Bai Lengye got up silently, with a little embarrassed face. Such a shameful thing was seen by someone, which made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

He looked up at the woman with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, his face was only the size of a palm, extremely white and tender, and his temperament was ethereal. He thought he was like a fairy who was not as good as the world.

"Well... this sister, I am Bai Lengye, the new leader of the Blood Sword Sect."

"I know, it looks very ordinary, and I can't even pass such a simple iron chain." The woman's soft moaning sounded, and then she turned around and left lightly.

Bai Lengye's old face turned red and his eyes swept around. The halls around him were extremely magnificent, and there were white clouds around him. It was like in a fairyland. Not far away, the Iron Guardian held back his smile and felt very ugly.

Bai Lengye glared at him, and the iron guard immediately tensed his face and said, "Sect Master, the man was the new saint of Yunxiao Palace just now."

"No wonder, he has such a good temperament." Bai Lengye nodded.

"Master of the Sect, let's go in, the Palace Master Ruo is already waiting."

Bai Lengye nodded, followed the front, walked up the long stairs, and then arrived in the magnificent hall.

This hall is built like an ancient palace, with magnificent magnificent sides. On the high steps in front of it, there is a chair made of red sandalwood, with a graceful and luxurious beauty sitting dignified and elegantly on it.

"Welcome to my Yunxiao Palace, you are such a rare guest."

A slightly cold voice came from the other party's mouth. With a wave of his sleeves, a chair flew from afar. Bai Lengye was shocked. This method was so powerful that it was basically equivalent to taking objects from the air.

Sitting down, his butts were close to each other, the iron guardian stood beside him, and the hall was silent.

After a while, Bai Lengye took the initiative to speak, "If Palace Master, I..."

"Master Bai Sect, I have nothing to do with your Blood Sword Sect. If you are here to ask for help, I'm afraid it won't work."

He was rejected before he could speak, and Bai Lengye felt troubles in his heart, so he didn't know how to speak.

At this time, the iron guard behind him whispered: "If the palace master, our previous sect leader back then, he..."

"Don't follow me to serve him. That unfaithful man disappeared for decades and has nothing to do with me."

Bai Lengye's mouth was bitter, and it seemed that the Palace Master Ruo was very difficult to talk to. He originally thought that the other party could agree for the sake of that person, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

The Palace Master Ruo looked at Bai Lengye, and then slowly said, "This is your new sect leader, but his strength is only at the level of a martial artist. How can you convince the public?"

The iron guard clasped his fists and explained the story. After saying that, the palace master nodded thoughtfully and said, "So that's it. It seems that he is in love with the world at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless."

"I've been too rewarded, I don't dare to take it." Bai Lengye stood up and said.

Bai Lengye gritted his teeth and said straight to the point: "Master Ruo Palace, we came this time because of the four gates. Because of my grudges with them, I want to borrow some people."

If the palace master pondered and said nothing, Bai Lengye stared at the other party, his palms were covered in sweat, and he was afraid that he would refuse if he was impulsive.

"My Yunxiao Palace doesn't care about external affairs, so I'm afraid this matter cannot help you."

Hearing this, Bai Lengye smiled bitterly, but the other party refused. It seemed that there was something wrong to convince the other party.

"but……"

Ruo Palace Master paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It's all young people, so it's normal for young people to compete with each other. Let's do it. Our Saint Xiru will compete with the White Sect Master. If the White Sect Master wins, I can consider it."

Bai Lengye's eyes lit up and he said, "If the Palace Master is serious?"

"After a word is expressed," Ruo Palace Master smiled slightly, and then the previous saint walked out, his face was deserted, and he stood quietly in place.

Bai Lengye stared at the other person. Although the other person was beautiful, he was an opponent in his eyes at this moment. At the same time, a sense of sadness arose in his heart. That inexplicable sadness filled his mind. Any beauty turned into a red pink skeleton.

"Be careful, the master of the sect. This saint also has the strength of a martial artist at least level 3, which is two levels away from you." The Iron Guardian reminded carefully.

Bai Lengye nodded and walked forward a few steps. The two of them held each other. A long whip appeared in the saint's hand. Leng Qing said, "The Master of the Bai Sect takes the weapon."

"No, just use your hands." Bai Lengye whispered.

The saint said nothing, her eyes became cold, and the long whip in her hand rolled up, turned into afterimage and broke through the air, and appeared in front of Bai Lengye in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

Bai Lengye stepped back while rubbing the ground, then stepped on the pillar with his legs, and flipped over and came to the back of the saint, and at the same time he had already punched him.

Bang!

The long whip made a crisp sound, Bai Lengye staggered under his feet, and a scorching pain came from his back. The saint's long whip came again with several afterimages.

Gripping his teeth, Bai Lengye quickly retreated, but the whip shadow was chasing him and getting closer to his forehead. At this moment, Bai Lengye slapped his fist on the floor.

After using the ruthless palm, the inexplicable aura of sadness surged into the other party's body. The saint's body trembled and his hand slowed down. Seeing that the opportunity came, Bai Lengye punched him with a punch.

But just as his fist was about to hit the opponent, the saint's eyes suddenly became cold, and the long whip in his hand hit his chest with the sound of breaking through the air, directly causing Bai Lengye to fly backwards.

"The Palm of Religiousness..." On the stage, the Palace Master Ruo murmured in a low voice.

"Pooh."

Bai Lengye stood up, and his chest stinged, and he suffered a loss in the other party's hands, a little annoyed, but what surprised him even more was that the other party had come back from his sadness so quickly. It seemed that if he had experienced less time in the world, the sadness and guilt would have become much less.

"Yunxiao Whip Method!"

Suddenly, the saint waved his arm, and the long whip in his hand quickly turned into afterimages in the air. Flashes of sounds of breaking through the air sounded. Bai Lengye didn't see clearly what was going on. He was whipped several times on his body. The hot pain made him take a breath of air conditioning.

Bang!

Another whip thrust hard on his shoulder. Bai Lengye's heart immediately became angry. He used the technique of hiding his body, and several surprising sounds also sounded. The next moment, Bai Lengye appeared directly from behind the saint, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and pressed the other party to the ground with great force.

Dong!

The saint's backhanded punch was mercilessly slammed it. Bai Lengye pressed his hand against his chest, but was shocked by the powerful force and took four or five steps back.

The two fought dozens of moves, but they were not even able to match each other, but they were two levels apart, so it was said that the Saint lost.

Just as the saint was about to rush over, the palace master Ruo on the stage said, "It's OK, stop."

Hearing the sound, the saint stopped and snorted coldly in his mouth. His pretty face was dissatisfied with cold frost. He adjusted his body and walked back slowly.

Bai Lengye grinned and looked at the whip marks on his body. It was worth it to be beaten a few times.

The Palace Master Ruo said slowly: "There are four deputy pavilions in the four sects, all with the strength of Wuzong level seven to eighth level. You only think that Wuzong is still about the third level."

"You both sides do it, and it is not King Wu who decides the victory or defeat. The twenty Wuzong of the two sides, and you are defeating it."

Bai Bai Lengye smiled bitterly and said, "It's because of this that I came here, hoping that the Lord Ruo will support us Wuzong."

After saying that, Ruo the Palace Master pondered silently, with a look of thought on his face, and his eyes swept back and forth like the two of them.

"I have an idea, I wonder if the White Sect Master will agree."

"Please tell me if the palace master." Bai Lengye said politely.

"What do you think of my Saint Xiru?"

Bai Lengye glanced at the other party and then said, "Very good, beautiful, and powerful, he is the goddess in people's hearts."

"Why don't you know if the White Sect Master can marry Xiruo because of his interest?"

"What!?"

The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time. Without waiting for Bai Lengye to speak, the saint hurriedly said, "Master, aren't you talking about it? You asked me to marry this young boy?"

Bai Lengye raised his eyebrows, but then said, "If Palace Master, you are so joking, I am still young and have never considered getting married."

"Besides, the saint is talented and extremely beautiful, I am not worthy of it..."

"I deserve it. You are the leader of the Blood Sword Sect now. Although the Blood Sword Sect has taken turns to be second-rate strength, I believe that under the leadership of the White Sect, you will sooner or later enter the ranks of top strength again."

"If the saint married you, then we will be more kinship, aren't we?"

Bai Lengye was stunned and glanced at the saint. The other party's threatening eyes told him that if he dared to agree, he would definitely kill him.

Bai Lengye sighed and said, "If the palace master, I can't agree. The saint is really not suitable for me."

"What do you mean? Do you think you can match me?" the saint said coldly.

"Xi Ruo must not be rude." The Palace Master Ruo said in a low voice, and the Saint snorted coldly in anger, turned his head and stopped looking.

"Master Bai Sect, as long as you agree, I can send someone to you. The four Sects will be solved by then, and you can also increase your reputation from now on."

"I also married our saint of Yunxiao Palace. From now on, the other party will be the descendant of Yunxiao Palace. You can think about it..."

After hearing this, Bai Lengye understood. After working on it for a long time, he fell in love with him and asked him to marry the other party's saint. By then, both parties will be the leader of the sect, and then both families will have benefits.

Regardless of whether it was for this or not, it was impossible for him to agree, otherwise how could he be worthy of Xiaoyu?

"I'm sorry, Lord Ruo, I can't agree to marry the saint. If Lord Ruo really disagrees, then I won't force it."

"Goodbye." Bai Lengye clasped his fists and turned around with a gloomy expression toward the door. The iron guardian hesitated for a moment and left as well.

When the two were about to leave, the voice of the Palace Master Ruo came: "Master Bai, you have thought about it. No one will help you except us. It is impossible to deal with the Four Sects!"

Bai Lengye trembled, his fists clenched, he turned around and looked at the other party, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "There is nothing impossible in this world. If the method of practicing the Dharma Realm is not good, then I will use the secular world. I will find a few shells to come over and can blow them up!"

"Well said."
Chapter completed!