Chapter 997: Yijian Temple

When the white night left, the Nalan family stood there, not dispersing for a long time.
Nalan Xiyue stared at the token in her hand blankly, and she fell into a loss of consciousness.
Countless guests around shook their heads, sighed, laughed, gloated, or looked regretful. Many people are watching Nalan’s jokes. No one expected that the selection would evolve into this kind of result. It was really twists and turns...
I'm afraid that even Nalan's righteous and evil dreams would never have imagined that a high-ranking emperor turned out to be a fighting saint! !
"Fake! It must be fake!" Someone from the Nalan family didn't believe this scene, and shouted with a trembling voice.
"Yes! How can the upper emperor defeat the great sage? This is a fantasy! If he really has that kind of strength, how could he be so miserable by us just now? It must be fake!" Someone said.
More than a dozen saints have pushed the fighting sage who defeated the great sage to a dead end. If this is really the fighting sage who defeated the great sage, how can it be defeated by the saint alone?
At this point, Nalan Xiyue suddenly became clear, her pale face recovered a little color, and she nodded: "That's right! It must be false! That Bai Ye always likes to steal! He stole a recommendation order not to say, Lian The fighting order was stolen, and the sins are truly unforgivable! Such a despicable person should be known to the world! Our Nalan family should immediately issue a wanted order! Please hunt down and kill them by the powerful Saints!"
"Not bad!" The other members of the Nalan family nodded and responded.
Obviously, no one wants to admit that White Night is a matter of fighting the Lord.
After all... that's horrible.
"It's very simple to know if he is the Sovereign of Fighting Battle! Every battle order is registered. As long as you inject a holy power into the battle order, the battle order will show the name of its owner! You want to know Is this fighting order from White Night? Just inject air into it!" At this moment, a cold voice floated over.
People looked and talked... it was Nalan Xiling.
With her back to the crowd, she danced with white hair, and she exuded an icy breath, which was very different from the lively appearance that day before.
Nalan Xiyue's face changed drastically, she glanced at her sister, gritted her teeth and said: "Xi Ling, when is it, you still don't understand it! The emperor defeated the Great Sage, who do you believe in this matter?"
"The fighting order is in your hands! You can know by verification, why ask me?" Nalan Xiling said coldly.
Nalan Xiyue was startled, her small face was frozen, and she hummed: "Okay! Xi Ling! I will let you know that all your decisions are wrong!"
When the sound fell, Nalan Xiyue directly lifted a palm, and patted the fighting order.
She does not believe 1
She would not believe it!
I can't believe it!
Wow!
The pure breath was not included in the fighting order.
Instant time!
The quaint token burst out with a white halo, shooting straight in all directions, and in the halo, two brighter and richer words appeared in everyone's sight.
white night!
The two characters that flew out of the fighting order were the two characters Bai Ye.
Instant time! The whole thing is silent...
Nalan Zhengxie and Nalan Xiyue stared at the two words sluggishly, unable to return to God for a long time.
Fighting order is displayed! This is the iron proof!
If Nalan Xiyue did not recognize Bai Ye's identity at this time, it would be equivalent to talking nonsense with his eyes open!
There was a sound of chills all around.
A high-ranking emperor... has really become a fighting saint...
"What else do you have to say now?" Nalan Xiling said coldly: "Nalan Xiyue, you are for your own selfish desires! You provoke such a strong man for the Nalan family! Do you still say you are for the Nalan family?"
"I..." Nalan Xiyue trembled all over, a little at a loss.
Many members of the Nalan family looked at Nalan Xiyue and also showed disgust and hatred.
The strong must not be humiliated, and the strong must not be offended!
Especially those with extraordinary talents! Whether it's the Nine Soul Continent or the Holy State, they all follow a rule, that is, don't easily provoke those enchanting geniuses!
Once you provoke it, you will either not grow up and kill it in the bud, or...have your head down quickly, begging for forgiveness, because after any genius grows up, it is an extremely terrifying existence, every one Geniuses are all potential powers!
Because of Nalan Xiyue, the Nalan family has forged a vengeance with a peerless evildoer!
"Xiyue! Do you regret it?"
At this moment, Luo Xuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.
Nalan Xiyue turned around abruptly, looking at Luo Xuan, helplessly, she knelt down suddenly: "Master, please help me!"
"Let me ask you, do you regret doing this?" Luo Xuan asked Shen.
Nalan Xiyue gritted her teeth, simply scorned, and said solemnly: "I did this for the Nalan family. Even if I failed, I won't regret it!!!"
"Okay! The determination is strong enough!" Luo Xuan nodded repeatedly, hummed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "A mere fighting saint! What's the point? Even if he is a talented genius, I don't want to bow my head to Shenzong! Xiyue, you don’t have to worry! You have an extraordinary talent! Talent! I will cultivate you well! Especially this battle order in your hand! It will allow you to obtain unique cultivation conditions in my Shangshen Sect."
Nalan Xiyue was taken aback for a moment: "Master, I don't know what you mean."
"Heh!" Luo Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Didn't you this battle order from that white night?"
As soon as the words fell, Nalan Xi Ling over there suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Xuan in astonishment.
But when Luo Xuan saw that his hands were negative, he said loudly: "Everyone has seen it! Fighting Holy Spirit White Night has fled! In a panic, my disciple Nalan Xiyue won this fighting order from him! She defeated Dou. Lord Zhan, are you right?"
When people heard it, they looked at each other, and they didn't know what Luo Xuan meant? But due to Luo Xuan's identity, he can only drink it.
"Correct!"
"Very good!" Luo Xuan nodded repeatedly, and said to Nalan Xiyue: "I will tell the suzerain! Let him help you improve your strength! Have the suzerain cultivate! One year later, if the reckless white night does not come, then That's it, if it comes! Xiyue... this is your chance to become the Lord of Fighting!"
Nalan Xiyue heard the sound, her eyes brightened, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Luo Xuan, "Thank you, Master! Xiyue will never disappoint Master's high expectations!"
"You guys!! So shameless!!"
Nalan Xi Ling was furious, his face was like frost, turned and left.
"Nalan Xiyue! One year soon! If you do it like this! When the white night comes, you will not be the only one who will be ruined! And the entire Shenzong!!!"
Nalan Xiling's voice floated from a distance, causing Luo Xuan to frown.
Nalan Xiyue's face changed slightly, but soon, her pupils were filled with a firm look.
"Today's shame, I will definitely get it back! Bai Ye, you wait for me!"
....
Leaving Nalan's house, walking a little bit in the white night, leaving Lingyuan City, and leaving along the trail.
He didn't worry that the Nalan family would chase him, but this time, he was really angry.
"Nalan Xiyue! Go to Shenzong! Very good!"
He took out the recommendation order, thought for a moment, and immediately locked the Yijian Temple, which was about seven days away.
Yijian Tiangong, pays attention to the use of Yijian Tiangong. It is the master of Swordsmanship in Li Shengzhou. It is said that the palace owner of Yijian Tiangong is named Yijian Shen. In other words, Heart Sword must be able to raise another level!
After thinking about Baiye, speeding up the pace, went to the next town, took out a few flavor materials given by Nalan Xiling, went to the Heixuan auction house to change horses, and went straight to the Yijian Temple.
Be careful on the road of Bai Ye, the Saint State is like a cloud, and a saint may not be safe to walk outside, let alone a high-ranking emperor like him.
On the way, he also encountered a few existences with terrifying auras, but what made him laugh or cry was that those arrogant and powerful guys did not even look at a high-ranking emperor, and left without even looking at him. , And ordinary semi-sages and saints make trouble for him, and are not his opponents.
Don't know how St. Twelve is mixing in Lisheng State?
Bai Ye squinted his eyes and urged his horses.
Finally, seven days later, he successfully came to the Yijian Temple.
The Yijian Temple is located on a pumice floating in mid-air. The pumice is huge, comparable to a big city. A jade ladder stretches down from the Yijian Temple and leads to the heaven. You must walk this step. , Will be regarded as disrespect to Tiangong.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and stepped forward.
But halfway through, two disciples of Yijian Tiangong came down facing him.
Wearing a blue sword suit with a sky-blue sword behind, the two walked side by side, talking and laughing, seeing the white night that came, a trace of contempt in their eyes.
"Is it here to do the chores?"
"Probably."
The voice drifted into Bai Ye's ears, Bai Ye didn't say a word, and walked on his own.
But when they passed by, the two suddenly stopped.
"stop!"
"Is there anything?" Bai Ye turned his head.
The two looked at Bai Ye, and one of them was angry.
"I said kid, do you know the rules? Why don't you be polite when you see us?"
"As a gift?"
Bai Ye frowned, but didn't want to cause trouble, so he clasped his fists and turned around.
But when the two saw this, they were furious, and immediately rushed to stop Bai Ye.
"The emperor sees the saint! You have to pray three knees and nine prayers! What do you mean by holding fists?" The man growled, furious.
"Although I just came to Li Shengzhou, I have never heard of such a rule!" Bai Ye shook his head.
"That's the rules of my Yijian Tiangong! Kneel down! Or just get out of here!" The two yelled together, looking bad.
Bai Ye's expression became cold, the two men made it clear that they were going to bully others!
But as expected, ordinary semi-sages also have to pay tribute to them, not to mention the emperor! For the saint, how small is the emperor? Otherwise, the Nine Soul Continent will not be ruled by Saint Twelve for so many years!
"What happened?"
Just as the scene froze, a cold voice floated.