Chapter 15: Sister!

No, the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm do not necessarily possess the realm, but they appeared on Ye Qingyao and the strange man.

If Daoxu is still there, he will be greatly surprised: because the sword on the back of the man in white has been removed, revealing the two big words "Wuji"!

Infinite and infinite, infinite Dao Palace!

The strange man turned out to be a disciple of the Wuji Dao Palace!

The point is that Dao Xuan doesn't seem to know this disciple yet...... Well, maybe it's because it's too ordinary? Ordinary is overlooked...... It is also possible that he has a bad memory, and he can't remember so many disciples.

If Ye Qingyao knew that the disciple in front of him didn't know much, or if he forgot it, he would definitely ...... I won't take the Tao Void any way, after all, I don't know what the realm is all about.

"It seems that when you reach the peak of the One Realm, you will come naturally?" Ye Qingyao tilted her head, and before she had time to think about it, a figure came to her.

The figure is holding a long sword, and his white clothes are fluttering. It seems that the sword immortal who has won the immortal path is like a swordsman who pursues the avenue of the sword, and between swinging the sword, he is seeking the way to cultivate immortals!

He walked out of the snow, stepping on the void, the sword qi lingering beside him, and the majestic sword intent made the entire frozen realm tremble!

The man in white slashed out with a sword: In an instant, the void shattered, and Ye Qingyao's love realm was suddenly a little unstable.

"Huh? Ye Qingyao blinked: This man will behead me as soon as he comes out?

"Courage is commendable, but ...... Maybe it's in the wrong place. The light in Ye Qingyao's pupils swelled, and the emotional realm under her shook for a moment, and then stabilized.

"Nine realms are one...... The power is nothing more than that. Ye Qingyao's right hand was raised, and the Dao light appeared in the palm of his hand, converging. The realm of love shook, the sea was turbulent, and a pink pillar of light rose into the sky!

"Actually, I'm just a spirit in the Four Realms...... The nine realms are one, and they are no different from me. Ye Qingyao said secretly in her heart. Suddenly, the frozen field in front of him vanished.

"What's going on?" Ye Qingyao frowned, and just as Ye Qingyao was thinking, a long sword appeared in front of Ye Qingyao. The long sword penetrated the realm of love and went straight to Ye Qingyao's face!

The sword is like a dragon, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

With one sword, it is to directly hit Ye Qingyao's vital point, to take the head of Ye Qingyao's neck, and to take off all of them with his soul!

Alone with a sword, the sword slashes the king's head.

In an instant, the man in white was like an assassin who entered the palace with a sword, fighting alone with a sword, and taking the head of the king in the palace in front of thousands of people. Before anyone else could react, he had already left in style, leaving only a headless figure.

This sword is unstoppable. The man in white held the sword in his right hand, and the realm of love in front of him cracked inch by inch under this sword, and finally stopped in front of Ye Qingyao.

The man in white paused with his right hand, and the tip of the sword froze an inch away from Ye Qingyao's face. Looking at Ye Qingyao's beautiful face, a hoarse voice came out of the man's mouth: "Why don't you hide?"

"Hide?" Ye Qingyao tilted her head and replied suspiciously: "Why are you hiding?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" The tip of the man in white trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword shook in front of Ye Qingyao's face, swaying as if it was about to pierce his cheek.

"You're not going to kill me. Ye Qingyao's face remained unchanged: the tip of the sword in front of her did not make her show a frightened expression, and she didn't even blink her eyes. Because she knew that the man in white in front of her would not kill her.

"Why?" said the man in white had a puzzled look on his face. With a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword swept against Ye Qingyao's cheek, taking away a lock of her hair.

"There aren't so many whys. Ye Qingyao smiled, watching the man in white put away the long sword, she asked coldly, "Are you a disciple of the Wuji Dao Palace?"

After hearing Ye Qingyao's words, the man in white paused obviously. He turned around and pointed his left thumb back, "Yes, Wuji Dao Palace disciple." ”

"No wonder......" Ye Qingyao nodded as if she understood something, and said undeniably: "It's already very good that you can stab the long sword in front of me." ”

“......”

The man in white tugged at the corners of his mouth and said expressionlessly, "Just now, if I tried a little harder, you would die." ”

"Really?" Ye Qingyao raised her eyebrows slightly. With a wave of his right hand, the picture in front of him changed, and the two of them returned to the Zhenshan Sect.

"You couldn't kill me just now. Ye Qingyao shook her head slowly: "Your swordsmanship is very good, but it is still far worse than your palace master." ”

"Do you know my palace master?" the man in white was a little surprised, and his expressionless face began to liven up.

"Of course I do. Ye Qingyao put her hands behind her back, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Not only do I know, but I also have a lot to do with your palace master." ”

"A lot of relationship?" The man in white showed a strange look on his face: "Why is it a big relationship?"

"That's ......" Ye Qingyao stretched: "I'm his good friend." ”

"Good friend?" The man in white carefully looked at Ye Qingyao in front of him: "Do you have such a weak good friend?"

"Weak?" Ye Qingyao was full of black lines, and a feeling of wanting to dismantle the man in white spontaneously: "How do you know that I am weak? Why don't we two fight? Also, who said that weak can't be friends? Friends are also weak and strong?"

“......”

"Anyway, I feel a little ......weak," the man in white muttered quietly, not noticing that Ye Qingyao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Moreover, you and our palace master are not just friends." ”

"It's not that simple?" Ye Qingyao was a little caught off guard by the words of the man in white: "How did he know that the relationship between me and Dao Xuan was not simple......?

"That's right. The man in white nodded, untied a token from his waist and shook it towards Ye Qingyao: "If you don't have a lot to do with my palace master, how can the palace master send someone to find you?"

"So you must be more than just friends. The man in white analyzed in a deep voice: "You...... It should be the palace master's double monk. ”

"Twin cultivators?" Ye Qingyao blinked her eyes and looked at the man in white in front of her with interest: "You can see this?"

"It's really!" The man in white was shocked, and the gaze in his eyes became warm: he pounced on Ye Qingyao, wanting to hug Ye Qingyao!

Ye Qingyao didn't expect the man in white to do such an "extraordinary" thing, she subconsciously took two steps back, but she still didn't escape the clutches of the man in white.

The man in white sank, hugged Ye Qingyao's thigh, and shouted, "Sister, I'll call you sister in the future!"

“???”

"When did I have a brother like you......" Ye Qingyao looked at the man in white who was hugging his thigh, and said helplessly.