For the name Ye Xinglu, there are many people in the Holy Pavilion who are afraid to avoid it, but there are also many people who worship and admire it, just like a legendary figure among the disciples of the Holy Pavilion.

can commit so many things with ease, and she is the only one who jumps every year.

Moreover, the mere fact that she was almost completely pure was worthy of the high-level of the Holy Pavilion willing to escort her and help her continue to grow. When the candidates for the Holy Pavilion were arranged, she was also among the best, but Dongfang Xi's priority was not as high as her.

Although Zhuge Linye didn't give her any help explicitly, when she was young, she had already taught her all the things that were suitable for her, but she needed to take the time to understand and improve herself. If there are no accidents, she will definitely be promoted to the immortal rank within forty years, just like Zhuge Linye predicted when she was a child, and her life will shine in the Holy Pavilion.

But in that year, under the reasonable planning of Dongfang Xin and Sima Wuhua, the Holy Pavilion launched a war against Momei Mountain Villa and Shoreless Sword Peak, and many high-ranking members of the Holy Pavilion participated in the war, and none of them were spared.

Before the battle, the entire Sanctuary seemed to be eager to try.

Shang Yunjian of the Shoreless Sword Peak held the Tianxuan in his hand back then, split half of their attic, and also took back the Cold Soul Sword of the Northern Underworld, this matter had long been cited as a great shame by the Holy Pavilion, and now that there is a chance for revenge, the Holy Envoy, down to the basic disciples who sweep the snow every day, all can't wait for the destruction of the Shoreless Sword Peak and the Momei Villa.

She didn't feel any excitement.

Wu'an Sword Peak and Momei Villa, these two worldly fairyland that have long been the same thing, are not strangers to her, and the master often tells her about the eight gentlemen in Momei Villa, and the group of people who can make the master full of praise will naturally not be ordinary people in the world.

And when she slipped into the inside of the Holy Pavilion every day, she saw the master sighing.

The master did not want to see the beginning of this war.

From beginning to end, what he insisted on was peaceful coexistence with Wu'an Sword Peak and Momei Villa, and he didn't want to start a war lightly, but now he is lingering on the sickbed, and even if he wants to persevere, he has no power to return to the sky.

She couldn't do much either.

As the best of the younger disciples of the Holy Pavilion, she was only a junior after all, and she couldn't influence the decisions of the big people, and in this kind of great battlefield between immortals, she couldn't affect the balance of the battle at all.

That battle was the first battle between immortals she had ever seen, and it was also the first time she had seen such a tragic battle in the Holy Pavilion.

Sima Immortal Master, who could be called an invincible demon in the hearts of his disciples, was seriously injured by Shang Yunjian who broke through the Ten Thousand Scrolls.

The Venerable One who was high up was directly slashed to ashes by the edge of the Heavenly Xuan Sword.

There are bright stars that sweep the world.

There are swords and thunders, and they are silent.

She was just like an ordinary Holy Pavilion disciple, hiding in the cave in the back mountain with the current, but her eyes never left the sky.

There, her admired and rejoicing master played a chess game with Mr. Ryuuji of Momei Villa.

If it was usual, she would happily wait for the end of the chess game between her master and Long Yao, and she would be happy for her master no matter whether she won or lost.

The master's evaluation of Mr. Ryuji has always been extremely high, and this chess game is a chess opponent, and there is a hint of a smile on his old face.

But right now, he's clearly not in great shape.

He was already a weak body, and his immortal life was about to end, perhaps after being hit by a sword during the Sword Demon Rebellion, his lifespan, which should have lasted for a thousand years, was already sad for a hundred years.

Now in this star-studded chess, he has been squeezing his lifespan that has been burning for more than 20 years.

She wanted to stop it, but she couldn't.

She has no strength to stop.

But even if she wanted to stop it, it was a decision made by the master, and she couldn't convince him.

The old man looked amiable, but he was always very stubborn about what he believed to be.

After a game of chess, the Holy Pavilion Immortal Master Zhuge Lin Ye raised his eyes and smiled, and his body was restored to heaven and earth.

That was the most tears she shed in her life, even on the day her grandfather died, and she couldn't help herself from crying.

This time, it's not that she can't help it, but in addition to the sentimentality in these tears, there is also a part of the joy for the master.

The master has been holding on for so many years, and he may have been waiting for such a day for a long time.

And that game of chess is not so much a clash of ideas between the two, but rather an attempt to convince each other.

He was finally persuaded by Long Yao, so he made a clever trick and was finally able to leave with peace of mind.

Though his man is dead, his will is eternal.

She always remembered her master in her heart and made up her mind in her heart.

The master wants the world to be peaceful and the Holy Pavilion to shine in all directions, and she will try her best to fulfill these two wishes of the master.

I believe Senior Brother Su thinks so too.

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On this day, the Holy Pavilion was destroyed by the Heavenly Punishment, and Sima Wuhua led the disciples of the Holy Pavilion to rebuild the Holy Pavilion, because of the negative effects of confusion, panic, fatigue and other negative effects, most of the disciples of the Holy Pavilion did not sleep very well.

It was a rare accident for her, and she still slept deeply.

The master's will has been passed down to her.

She had to go down with her master's share.

First of all, she must ensure that she is healthy, and she has no capital, so how can she complete her will for her master?

And only in her sleep can she temporarily forget the fact that the master is no longer there.

However, on this night, she still dreamed of her master, and she quickly reacted: This is a dream.

According to her inquiry afterwards, the master not only gave her a dream, but also gave a dream to Senior Brother Su and Sima Xianshi.

What he meant was clearly told to them.

The Holy Pavilion and the Shoreless Sword Peak, Momei Villa need to cooperate, and it is really unwise to continue the internal fighting.

After the Holy Pavilion was rebuilt, there were no newcomers to the position of immortal master vacated by the master, not even Senior Brother Su.

According to the master's instructions when he dreamed, this seat should wait for the arrival of an outsider.

The third disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

This son has a stoic temperament, cautious and petty, but also impulsive and ruthless, although it seems to be ruthless, in fact, it is the most important friendship.

This is what the master gave him.

The incident of the Northern Underworld family had already been resolved by the master together with her Ye family's case a few years ago, but even though the rebellion of the Northern Underworld Zhou had been characterized as nonsense, the Northern Underworld family had already been removed from the fairy body family, and as soon as she heard this name, she knew that this person was the descendant of the Northern Underworld family.

She had been hiding in their yard for at least ten days, so she had a little curiosity and affection for this person at first.

According to the master's instructions, to let the Holy Pavilion and the Shoreless Sword Peak, Momei Villa unite to defend against the enemy, the Northern Immortal Cultivation is the best choice to sit in this position, he is originally from the Sacred Pavilion Immortal Spirit, and his own purity can be equal to her, just Chong Bei Shenzhou's achievements in organizing the United World to fight against the sword and demon in the year, so that he can rightfully sit on the position of the Immortal Master.

He will be the link between the Holy Pavilion and the Shoreless Sword Peak, the Momei Villa, when he grows full, even the position of the Immortal Venerable is also qualified to sit on, the Shoreless Sword Peak, all the people of the Momei Villa can also enter and exit at will in the Lingxiao Peak, this is the sincerity of the Sacred Pavilion's cooperation.

She doesn't care, but Sima Wuhua and Senior Brother Su's thoughts seem to be different from her. She thought about finding a chance to see the man, and the master said that he had already observed on the Shoreless Sword Peak, but seeing was believing.

But even if you want to go, you have to wait until the Holy Pavilion is rebuilt.

A few days later, a woman entered the Holy Pavilion with something, and she remembered very well that she was Luo Qingchen who was with the Shoreless Sword Peak. But at the same time, she is the daughter that the master often remembers, the one he is ashamed of.

She entered the Sacred Pavilion, and the Four Elephant Engraved Seals returned to the Sacred Pavilion, but it seemed that she also took two books with her, and since then, Sima Immortal Master's attitude has also changed, and he is dedicated to promoting the cooperation between the two sides.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, she can also go to meet that Northern Meditation Cultivator to see if this guy is round or flat, and whether he can fulfill the duties of an immortal master as the master said.

Time flies, and it's been a few years.

Ye Xinglu smiled self-deprecatingly, when facing a real top powerhouse between heaven and earth like Heavenly Venerable, he could still remember so many things in the past, it was really leisurely.

She looked at the slightly mocking expression of the Heavenly Venerable in front of her, took out an object in her hand and shook it violently, the surrounding sand, stone and soil clods came together in an instant, and the eight stone formations rose with the wind and sand, moving with the change of the momentum of heaven and earth, unpredictable, as if they could trap everything in the array.

This is the eight orders left to her by her master, and it is something she has always kept, and she has never used it in the past when she encountered a fatal crisis.

Only this time, she could really feel the threat of death.

Even if he couldn't resist the Heavenly Venerable, he would be able to stop it for a while...... bar.

Her gaze looked at the "man in white" behind her, this dummy she did very carefully, and only she, a pure fairy body, could simulate the breath of another pure fairy body.

Everyone else will be fine, so what's the point of her last indulgence?

Ye Xinglu took a strong breath, and his middle finger pointed directly at the Heavenly Venerable who was locked in the center of the Eight Gate Stone Formation, and the laughter drifted along the barren mountain with the wind and sand.

......

Su Yi controlled the Seven Star Altar and flew over the Demon Domain, and the eight banners were hunting and dancing, as if he wanted to catch that trace.

Hanarakuyu and the others had already searched around in the general direction of his Seven Star Altar, but his state was already not good, even if he used up the wind talisman, his speed would only be like this at most.

At this time, in addition to anxiety, there was also regret in his heart.

When Sima Wuhua died, he clearly said that he wanted him to hand over the entire collection of ten thousand scrolls to the Northern Meditation Cultivator, so that he would protect the Northern Meditation Cultivation at all costs, and it was best to support him to compete with Dongfang Xin.

But he didn't.

He had seen the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and knew how strong the grudge he had against the Holy Pavilion in his heart, and now that Sima Wuhua had also passed away, if he acted according to the instructions of the master and Sima Wuhua, when the Northern Meditation Cultivator ascended to the top of the Sacred Pavilion, he was afraid that the entire Sacred Pavilion would be destroyed, and that would not be the ending he wanted.

In the end, he chose to make friends with the Northern Meditation Cultivator but did not have a deep friendship, and he did not really hand over the imprint of the Ten Thousand Scrolls.

He wanted to protect the Holy Cabinet.

But the current Holy Pavilion, where do you still need his protection? After the death of the two Immortal Masters, the Holy Pavilion is no longer the same Holy Pavilion!

Until now, he had only one thought.

"Senior sister, don't have an accident......