"Who is the leader of this year's Immortal Sword Conference?"

"I know, it's Ye Yizhou of Xiaoyao Peak, it is said to be super powerful, the last Immortal Sword Conference was still in the top fifty, and this year it will be the first, I don't know how to cultivate, it's so powerful!"

Everyone began to talk about it.

At this year's Fairy Sword Conference, Ye Yizhou was generous and glorious, which was a happy event for Xiaoyao Peak, and the sect friends who had made good friends with Ye Wanxiao also wanted to congratulate him personally. But due to Ye Wanxiao's accident, she rarely appeared during the game, and she was not present at the end of the game, so it was over in the end.

"Master."

Ye Wanxiao was in a daze, but when she raised her eyes and found that it was Ye Yizhou, she said, "It's Yizhou, why did you come here?" "The Fairy Sword Conference has just ended, and many disciples are still immersed in the emotions of the competition, and few people come to Mingyue Lake.

"Isn't Jiangbei still going to pull you to celebrate, why don't you go with them?"

"Then why did the master come to Mingyue Lake?"

Ye Wanxiao smiled, and complained in her heart, "This kid is really, obviously I asked him first, and now he asks me in turn, how can anyone talk to his father like this"

Ye Yizhou saw that his master didn't speak, so he directly asked, "Is the master thinking about the junior brother", this junior brother is naturally referring to Yan Yang.

"Why, don't talk nonsense." Is his performance so obvious, even Ye Yizhou, a good baby, can see it.

Seeing that Ye Wanxiao didn't admit it, Ye Yizhou continued, "If it's not like this, why didn't Shizun clean up Yan Yang's room and keep it." The Fairy Sword Conference is over, why didn't the master celebrate with his disciples, but hid in Mingyue Lake. ”

Ye Wanxiao turned her head to look at Ye Yizhou, "Then I'll let Li Chen clean up, are you willing?" ”

"This ......" Ye Yizhou didn't answer for a while, he must be unwilling.

Ye Wanxiao turned his head and continued to look at the calm lake of Mingyue Lake, he was naturally unwilling to erase the traces of Yan Yang's life in Xiaoyao Peak, and he had always cleaned up his room well, and he had not even broken the incense every day. Even if he never returns to Xiaoyao Peak again.

"Let's go back", after speaking, Ye Wanxiao left directly.

Since Ye Wanxiao's accident that day, Song Chenghong has been asking about the reason for Ye Wanxiao's injury, and he really can't tell him the truth of the matter, so he can only keep changing the topic, but he didn't expect Song Chenghong to directly force him to empathize with him.

Ye Wanxiao didn't expect that her senior brother was so obsessed with the reason for her injury, and he couldn't resist, otherwise it would also cause harm to Song Chenghong's soul. In the end, I let my brother know all the things.

Of course, it does not include the fact that he is not a person of this world and the system, because it is against the operation of the world, it is automatically completed, and many important places are obscured. As for the matter of the doppelganger, it was Ye Wanxiao who used an unknown forbidden technique.

"I didn't know that you actually ...... that apprentice", Song Chenghong looked self-reproachful, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't thought about making him your disciple at that time, there wouldn't have been so many things, and you wouldn't be what you are now." ”

"Senior brother, I don't blame you for this." Ye Wanxiao never knew what it was like to have relatives, until she met Song Chenghong, like an elder brother, taking care of his younger brother who had been causing trouble, and he felt very guilty when he saw Song Chenghong blame himself so much.

Later, Ning Wangshu consulted the classics and found a way to repair his soul. There is an island in the Xiuzhen world, named Penglai. There is a spirit gathering grass on the island, which can be burned to attract the souls of the dead, and eaten can repair the broken souls. Maybe finding the Gathering Spirit Grass can cure Ye Wanxiao.

Penglai Island does not belong to the world of cultivating immortals, the world of demons, and the world of people, and is an island independent of the sea. Legend has it that there are strange beasts on the island, and it is very difficult to find the Gathering Spirit Grass. Song Chenghong felt that no matter whether he had hope or not, he would have to go, and he would not be at ease about leaving this matter to others, so he planned to go in person.

Unexpectedly, Su Mingyu asked to go with the master, which surprised Ye Wanxiao. After all, he has been here for nearly 30 years, and Su Mingyu is either in retreat or on the way to retreat. The two didn't get along too much, but he actually wanted to go to Penglai with Song Chenghong.

"I'm the strongest here, so it's safe for me to go together." That's what Su Mingyu said.

Now there is only him left in the Xuantian Sect, Ning Wangshu, and there are three of them.

"Well, I really don't know what I'm going to do in the future." Ye Wanxiao returned to the bamboo garden with a hesitant face, and as soon as she got to the bamboo house, she saw her sitting on the steps in front of the door with a big grin.

"What's the matter, I'm still running around when I'm not well." looked at Ye Wanxiao with a look of hatred, as if she was teaching a disobedient child.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll bring you something." After speaking, he threw the thing in his hand to Ye Wanxiao, and after Ye Wanxiao caught it, she found that it was a simple hosta.

"What are you sending me a hairpin?" Ye Wanxiao looked puzzled.

"That's not an ordinary hairpin, it's a magic weapon, you can use it to tie your hair in the future, he can hide your gray hair."

"If I cast a spell myself, can't I cover it too?"

"You're just a trick like that, people who are higher than you can see it at a glance, with this hosta, as long as you don't take it down, no one will find out"

Ye Wanxiao felt strange, put it in her hand and looked back and forth several times, but she didn't see anything special.

"Where did you find this strange thing?"

With an impatient look, "It's all over with it, ask so much, don't give it to me." ”

Ye Wanxiao hurriedly dodged, how could she not need it? His cultivation is not high in the cultivation realm, and if someone else discovers his secret, it will be fine. After thinking about it, he withdrew the spell and took off the wooden hairpin on his head.

The silver-white head as white as snow hung down by the way, Ye Wanxiao's complexion was pale, her lips were pink, her emaciated figure was hidden under the loose robe, a pair of peach blossoms looked amorous, and the originally cold person was set off by white hair, and the whole person looked like a seductive goblin.

smashed her lips and complained in her heart, if Ye Wanxiao is a woman, I am afraid that she will also be one of the best beauties in the cultivation world. It's a pity that he looks so good, but he is a man.

After Ye Wanxiao sorted it out, she found that this hosta was indeed an extraordinary magic weapon, and it was indeed much better than his own spell. Then he thanked him for that.

After a few months, due to the absence of the head of the sect, no one managed the affairs of the sect. If it is unreliable, Ning Wanshu has a ...... forehead. Ning Wanshu's thoughts were all on Ye Yizhou and refining medicine, so the affairs of the sect were all pressed on Ye Wanxiao.

After processing the latter piece, Ye Wanxiao rubbed her eyes. I don't know what's going on, but in the past month, there have been successive high-ranking people of the sect who have been killed. There are also some sects that have been exterminated inexplicably.

No one knows what this is all about, and the killer cannot be found. However, things haven't stopped, a few days ago, even the Elder Pushan of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect was almost killed, but fortunately, Master Puzhi arrived in time, although the murderer was not found, but it was discovered that the mastermind behind this series of events turned out to be a demon cultivator.

As soon as this news came out, it caused an uproar in the cultivation world, and no one knew if the next person who had an accident would be himself.

But Ye Wanxiao always felt that this was definitely not a simple revenge for demon cultivation, the victims' cultivation was high and low, and the sects were all of high prestige, so there must be something that connected them.

After having this idea, Ye Wanxiao always felt that these victimized people and sects had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she really couldn't think of anything.

"Master, it's dark, and the affairs are done, it's time for you to rest", Li Chen had just finished sorting out the files, and found that his master was in a daze.

Hearing Li Chen's voice, Ye Wanxiao came back to her senses, it turned out that she had already dealt with the affairs of the sect in a daze, so she let Li Chen go down.

At night, Ye Wanxiao felt surprisingly sleepy, but he clearly knew that his cultivation did not need to rest by sleeping at all, meditating and concentrating was resting, but why was he so sleepy today, he couldn't open his eyes.

There was no way, Ye Wanxiao planned to squint for a while, but as soon as her body hit the bed, she fell into a deep sleep in an instant, and he also dreamed of something that had happened but he didn't know.

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