Su Beiben had already taken a step forward to bow to the teacher, but was interrupted by the woman's voice, and stopped taking steps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A woman dressed in white, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, flew from afar, and her dusty temperament was completely different from that of a woman who practiced Shinto.

A woman who practices Shinto is like fire, no matter what her original temperament is, she has a fire-like aura in her body, and her eyes reveal a fiery glow.

But this woman is different, cold as the ice and snow of the mountains, exuding a faint cold, and a sense of elegance that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

In Su Bei's impression, only when he was reincarnated in the Honghuang Dream Realm, the fairy Chang'e of the Moon Palace that he saw in one life could be as good as half of this femininity.

The woman came and fell, and landed not far in front of Su Bei.

After all the disciples of the Holy Sword Mountain saw the woman who came, they all bowed down and saluted respectfully, and said in unison, "Meet the little uncle." ”

She raised her hand slightly, motioning for everyone to get up.

Then she only looked up at the nine saints in the temple of eyes, then turned to face Su Bei and said, "Follow me home." ”

The woman's tone was very relaxed and casual, and the content of her words was a little out of place, in front of the nine saints in the temple, it was as natural as a mortal woman calling her official home.

Of course, this is because Su Bei thinks too much, and the cold and elegant Luo Xianyu fairy will definitely not have the dirty meaning he thinks.

However, he still laughed secretly in his heart and watched the development of the situation.

This sudden appearance of the fairy has a noble demeanor, but it has a graceful posture and exquisite appearance, which makes people feel good.

Her appearance looked like she was only in her twenties, slightly more mature than Qin Chaiyue, and obviously her true cultivation age was not too big.

But she dared to speak out in front of the saints, and even her posture was very tough, or she herself did not realize the toughness of her posture, if it was the latter, it would be even more difficult.

What's even more unexpected is that instead of being angry, Xia Muyang smiled calmly: "Senior Sister Luo Xianyu came to ask for someone, of course there is no reason for the poor Dao to let go. It's just that this Subei and I also have a master-apprentice relationship, and Senior Sister Luo has never seen his performance when he started, can you tell him what impressed Senior Sister before letting Senior Sister personally come out to accept him as an apprentice?"

Luo Xianyu seemed to be extremely bad at communicating with people, and pondered for a moment before replying, "Who said that I was going to take him as an apprentice?"

Xia Muyang was even more puzzled and asked, "Oh, Senior Uncle Hongjun has only one disciple of Senior Sister Luo now, if he is not a junior sister, who will it be?"

"It's true that I am the only disciple of Hongjun in the lineage, but my master Hongjun Ancestor is still alive, but now I have a big dream for eternity and can't wake up. So this time, I didn't accept the apprentices myself, but on behalf of my master. Su Bei will worship under my master's door, and his cultivation will be taught by me, who is the senior sister. ”

Luo Xianyu's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, which completely surprised everyone!

Not only did the nine saints in the temple start whispering to each other, but even the disciples of the Holy Sword Palace were a little unconcerned about their identities and were talking to each other.

Especially Ye Xuanji, who has a straightforward temperament, said directly: "In this way, isn't Subei a generation higher than us, and when we see it in the future, wouldn't we want to call Uncle Xiao? Everyone started at the same time, and they were a head shorter, which was really unhappy." ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Xianyu had a noble and cold temperament, but he was not domineering, and when he heard Ye Xuanji's words, he was not annoyed, but said: "I don't have to participate in the ranking of the Holy Sword Palace, if Su Bei is willing to intersect with your peers, I will not stop it." ”

Ye Xuanji immediately became happy, put his arm around Su Bei's shoulder, and said, "You and I are still brothers, don't take advantage of me!"

Su Bei nodded, but said with a wry smile in his heart, when did you become a brother?

Xia Muyang and the other saints discussed for a while, and then they said to Luo Xian again: "Hongjun's acceptance of apprentices is a big deal, Senior Sister Luo, don't be surprised, please elaborate, why do you suddenly want to accept apprentices on behalf of Uncle Hong?"

Luo Xianyu said softly: "My master has been asleep since the First World War in ancient times, and once separated a wisp of incarnation in his sleep, accepted me as an apprentice, and passed on my skill of cultivating immortals. Now, the master sent out a divine thought in his sleep, saying that every generation of my Hongjun lineage is the sun and the moon and the yin and yang, and there must be a male and a female and two disciples, so I have to accept a male disciple. And the junior brother of Northern Jiangsu, in the desolate and void dream realm transformed by my master, has obtained several inheritances from my master, so he has a relationship with my Hongjun lineage, and he should become my Hongjun lineage disciple. ”

When Su Bei heard what Luo Xianyu said, his heart was shocked inexplicably, it turned out that the one who had been reincarnated for several lifetimes was named Honghuang and later called the Void Dream Realm of the Earth, and the person with the big dream turned out to be Luo Xianyu's master, Hongjun Ancestor.

No wonder in that desolate world, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, the co-teacher of the Mixed Yuan Sage, and the master of Zixiao Palace, his name is Hongjun!

When the nine saints above the temple heard what Luo Xian said, they all nodded and sighed: "In this way, Xiaoyou of Northern Jiangsu, no, it should be called Senior Brother of Northern Jiangsu now, it is indeed a deep blessing, and he should become a person of the same lineage." ”

When Su Bei heard the sage's words, he immediately sweated on his forehead, and he was called a junior disciple by the old sage who had been practicing for endless years, which made him suddenly feel that the pressure was greater than the mountain he carried when he was on the mountain.

"The saints have tormented the younger generations, where do they dare to be commensurate with the saints and brothers. Senior Sister Fang Cai Luo has already said that Hongjun is not involved in the ranking of the Holy Sword Palace, and the saints still call the younger generations by their names. ”

Xia Muyang laughed and said: "The Holy Sword Palace and Hongjun are in the same vein, they belong to the same family, those juniors can not care about the ranking of the generations on both sides, but we old guys can't break the rules." Junior Brother Subei, if there are any difficulties in cultivation in the future, you can come to a few senior brothers, and the senior brothers will definitely do their best to help!"

Su Bei nodded for a while, not shaking his head, and simply stopped speaking.

Luo Xianyu raised an auspicious cloud under his feet and held himself and Subei up.

Then she nodded lightly to the nine saints in the temple, and finally said hello in this simple and extreme way, and took Su Bei away.

Su Bei stood on the auspicious clouds, looking at the face of this senior sister who fell from the sky halfway, as if she was in a dream.

Then he suddenly thought of a question, and asked in surprise: "Senior Sister Luo Xianyu, what is the relationship between my Hongjun lineage and the Holy Sword Palace? Listening to the conversation between you and Xia Muyang's seniors and others, it seems that the two sides are not the same? Then can I still practice the Heavenly Rank Exercises of the Holy Sword Palace?"

After all the hard work to enter the inner gate of the Holy Sword Palace, if he left the Holy Sword Palace inexplicably and lost the qualification to practice the Heavenly Rank Exercises of the Holy Sword Palace, then he really wanted to cry without tears.

Luo Xianyu stood on top of the auspicious clouds, the wind gently blew her beautiful long hair, and she could only hear her say indifferently: "I have a strong lineage, and I can practice all the magical skills of the Holy Sword Palace!"

Su Bei's heart was settled, and he tried to ask again: "That...... The disciples of the Holy Sword Palace, can they also practice the immortal method of my Hongjun lineage?"

Luo Xianyu turned to face Su Bei, smiled lightly, and Bai Mei suddenly said: "Senior brother, the disciples of the Holy Sword Palace want to practice my Hongjun One Vein Immortal Method? ”

Su Bei secretly stuck out his tongue, and said in his heart that his senior sister is not as delicate as she looks, but she is indescribably fierce and domineering!

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