Mu Xiaxue's eyes lit up, she raised her head in surprise, quickly hugged her fists, walked over and knelt on her knees, and kowtowed respectfully, "Apprentice Mu Xiaxue, knock to see Master!" ”

Hua Yue glanced at her and raised her chin slightly, "Get up." The tone was not very warm, and when talking to Fang Cai and the master, it was even more like two people.

Mu Xiaxue's body stiffened, and she still said, "Yes, thank you, Master." ”

Then he got up and obediently stood behind Hua Yue like many senior brothers.

In this way, the rest are a group of people on the periphery of the martial arts hall who have not competed with these ten people.

Xie Changning was not interested, he stroked his sleeves and asked lightly, "Elders, junior brothers and sisters, are you interested?" ”

Someone smiled, "Since I've finished reading it, let's disperse, the love between master and apprentice is also fate!" ”

Xie Changning nodded, "Also, in that case, what about your opinions?" ”

"So do we."

"Disperse!"

"Okay—" Xie Changning opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a clear voice from the void.

"Wait."

"Elder Purple Phoenix?!"

"Elder Purple Phoenix? Is it Elder Purple Phoenix?! ”

Everyone present was shocked, you must know that even the people of their Supreme Sect had not seen Elder Zihuang for a hundred years, if it weren't for the fact that his Everbright Lamp was still being enshrined in the Hall of Eternal Life, I was afraid that even they would have to believe the rumors from the outside world.

This is the first time in a hundred years that Elder Zihuang has come out of the customs!

"Disciple knocks on the Great Elder!"

"Welcome to the Great Elder!"

The audience fell to their knees, and it was pitch black and only human heads remained. The former came from various disciples of the Supreme Sect, and the latter came from the head of the sect and several elders and uncles.

Mu Xiaxue looked at the luxurious wide-sleeved robe, the frost-white hair was gathered behind his head, the appearance was peerless, and the man with a dusty temperament slowly stepped off the sword and landed steadily on the ground.

Ice muscles and jade bones, the whole person is dazzling like a fairy in the ninefold heaven.

Mu Xiaxue was dumbfounded for a long time, her brain was already in a state of failure, and she kept circulating a sentence in her head, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world, still a man. She had never believed in the so-called allure of the country before, but now—

She believed.

It's true, she thinks that all the good words in the world combined, are not enough to compare one ten-thousandth of him. For the first time in my life, I felt that my vocabulary was so poor that I didn't know how to describe what I was seeing.

Everyone looked at the snow-white figure in a daze, and when they got closer, they could smell the good smell of him and the crisp smell of light flowers, like snow on a snowy mountain.

"Up."

Liu Fengliu dropped a sentence lightly, and slowly walked to the side of the head and sat down, that position was level with the head of the house. Among the several authoritative head elders present, his face looked like the youngest, but in the cultivation realm, he was a capable person who ruled the world.

Although he didn't ask about the world, the Supreme Sect didn't dare to snub him in the slightest.

The head of the sect remembered that a hundred years ago, when Elder Zihuang was in retreat, he was already a monk in the Mahayana period, and he had never heard of him going through the tribulation in the past hundred years. But even so, he glanced at him carefully, but he also felt that the momentum on Elder Zihuang's body was more ethereal and unpredictable than it was a hundred years ago.

Elder Zihuang is the first person in the cultivation realm today, a person who is close to the immortal and within reach.

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