However, even against the backdrop of such snow-like white jade, her skin is still as crystal clear as jade, making it impossible to tell whether the jade is brighter or the skin is fairer.

An icy blue palace dress wrapped her exquisite body, making her temperament as cold as snow peaks and as elegant as snowflakes.

This woman in palace attire is naturally the master of this place, Master Binglan.

On the wall behind her, there was an ice crystal sword inserted in the scabbard.

That is her sword "Binglan", which is made of ice soul as its bones and condensed from the ice aura of the endless snow-capped mountains. The sword's intention is as cold as ice and exudes endless chill.

Because of the existence of this Binglan Sword, the entire Xuanbing Pavilion was filled with an invisible chilling air.

You can see how sharp this sword would be if it were unsheathed.

Ancestor Longyan was wearing a black ice silk skirt and a veil, sitting at the foot of Master Binglan.

Her ice-white hair is spread over her shoulders, and she is completely different from the young girl back then. Instead, she has a mature, quiet, and even a temperament that has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

As early as when he was at home, Longyan Ancestor often dyed his hair black.

However, during this trip to the academy, Wang Shouzhe gave many instructions and instructions, asking Patriarch Longyan to show off his hair with white hair. Especially when meeting Master Binglan, he must not dye his hair.

In fact, with Longyan's figure, temperament and charm, her icy white hair makes her even more goddess-like.

Sitting across from Patriarch Longyan was a rich and handsome man who looked like he was just a young man. His aura was as grand as Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, and his cultivation was unfathomable, which all showed that he was an extraordinary person.

This man turned out to be Fang Youan, who had talked with Master Binglan before. He was one of Master Binglan's direct disciples.

That ice-white hair naturally attracted the attention of Master Binglan.

She stared at it for half a minute before she asked calmly: "Longyan, what's the matter with your white hair?"

Patriarch Longyan said in a calm voice: "Master Qi, for about fifty years, I have been fighting against the poison of Yin evil, and my hair has turned gray without even realizing it."

Although her tone was calm, the content of her words made both Master Binglan and Fang Youan look askance at her.

For fifty years, I have been resisting the poison of Yin evil. The torment and pain involved, but just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.

They simply couldn't imagine how hard Wang Longyan had lived these years.

Fang Youan's face did not change, but a sharp look suddenly flashed across his eyes, and then he said calmly: "In the future, if you meet Yinsha Sect disciples again, senior brother will kill a few more for you to relieve your energy."

His actual age is much older than Longyan's ancestor, so he has watched her grow up. If it weren't for the rules of the academy, he would have helped her long ago.

"Thank you, Senior Brother You'an." Patriarch Longyan's voice was calm, as if he was neither happy nor sad.

"Hmph!" Master Binglan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "I, Tu Longyan, spent fifty years struggling with the Yin evil poison, and then I had no choice but to absorb the Yin evil poison. Who of those people would dare to do it again?

If you talk too much, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"Master, I think that although Junior Sister Longyan suffered this catastrophe, she has also sharpened her heart, which has allowed her to accumulate more knowledge and increase her potential." Fang Youan comforted, "In this case, maybe there will be a chance to rush into the Zifu.

The situation is over.”

Everyone is talking.

Suddenly a young voice came from outside Xuanbing Pavilion: "Disciple Ji Mingyu and others, please pay your respects to the master."

Master Binglan's fierce expression softened slightly.

"Come in."

As he spoke, Master Binglan said to Longyan Patriarch He Yanyuan: "Ming Yu is a new core disciple that I accepted later. He is no worse than you back then."

Followed.

When Ji Mingyu and others came in, they bowed when they should and exchanged pleasantries when they should.

Especially Ji Mingyu, who looked elegant and courteous. He also praised Longyan Ancestor and called him "Senior Sister" in a very affectionate manner.

However, there was a hint of disdain deep in his eyes.

Wang Longyan is already in his early 120s, he has barely reached the late stage of the Lingtai realm, and his qualifications are only mediocre.

As for Ji Mingyu, he thought confidently, he would be able to reach the late stage of the Lingtai realm when he is ninety years old at most!

By the time he was over one hundred and twenty years old, haha, he was already planning to attack the realm of heaven and humanity.

What he is most worried about is whether Wang Longyan's return to the family wall will affect his ability to become a direct disciple in the future.

Although they are both Master's disciples, direct disciples and core disciples are far different in terms of status and the resources they can enjoy.

…

"Mingyu." After a brief familiarity, Master Binglan ordered, "This time the academy's traditional discussion has been postponed for one day. Tomorrow you will take the new disciples to the peaks and valleys to see everything.

.”

"It's Master."

Ji Mingyu perked up and thought to himself, it seemed that Master still paid more attention to him.

But then, Master Binglan said again: "Longyan, you will go shopping with me tomorrow. You don't need to do anything, just show your face everywhere, say hello to the masters of each peak, and declare that you, Wang Longyan, will be here from now on."

Back to the door wall."

"It's Master."

Ancestor Longyan accepted the order with his hand.

The smile on Ji Mingyu's face faltered, and he instantly understood why the master wanted to suppress this tradition for a day. It turned out that he wanted to pave the way for Wang Longyan.

Could it be that Master wants to accept her as his successor?

Anger suddenly rose in his heart. Why?

At this moment.

Outside the Xuanbing Palace, an old man's hearty laughter came from the sky: "Is Master Binglan here? I, Changchun, brought my new disciples to your palace to see you." The voice sounded plain, but

I couldn't hide my pride no matter what.

What? Changchun Valley comes to our Xuanbing Palace to have a look?

There are only six people in Xuanbing Pavilion, but all of them look strange at this moment. Did you hear wrongly?

Ancestor Longyan's eyes were also full of surprise.

I remember that when she was a core disciple in Xuanbing Palace, she always led the team to Changchun Valley to experience things. How come it was only sixty years ago? The situation was reversed?

Could it be that Junior Brother Mingyu is incompetent?

Ancestor Longyan looked at Ji Mingyu with questioning eyes.

Ji Mingyu was naturally shocked. Facing Wang Longyan's eyes, he was confused and felt that he had been wronged.
Chapter completed!