Zhenyang Sect.
Xiyue Peak.
Half of the mountain is covered with white mist and gurgling streams, just like a fairyland.
Among the Qiong Towers and Pavilions, a majestic main hall stands, with a plaque on the door decorated with white jade reading - Mingyue Palace.
Whenever there is a major event in the peak, the peak master will summon all the disciples to gather in the Mingyue Palace to announce it.
Today, all the disciples of Xiyue Peak gathered in Mingyue Palace again.
However, the hall was not as solemn and dignified as in the past. In the spacious and bright hall, many disciples were drinking and drinking, changing cups and cups, and it was full of laughter and laughter.
"This time we at Xiyue Peak won the first place in the competition. Let's see who dares to despise us in the future!"
"The master of Sangyue Peak passed away not long ago, and the other five peaks all coveted us, but it was Senior Sister who stepped forward and defeated the five peaks!"
"Senior Sister's last sword attack to defeat Senior Brother Chun Ning of Wangyou Peak was really like a goddess descending to earth, stunning and stunning!"
"Those people also said that Wangyou Peak wanted to get us, which is really ridiculous!"
"It is also important for Third Senior Sister to defeat Second Senior Brother from Huashen Peak."
"Yes, Senior Sister Jingsan!"
"Jingsan Senior Sister!"
Many disciples in the hall became more and more excited as they talked. Someone made a suggestion, and immediately everyone agreed. They all stood up with wine glasses and raised their glasses respectfully to Si Minglan, who was sitting on the left side of the table.
"Giggle! You are so cute!"
Si Minglan leaned lazily by the wine table, lifted the wine gourd, waved it casually to the disciples below, then raised his snow-white neck, and covered the mouth of the gourd with her pretty red lips.
Gurgling, her neck was squirming, and the wine had flowed into her body along the red lips. The bold action of pouring the wine made the mountains on her chest rise and fall slightly.
Gulu gulu, seeing this scene, the male disciples all swallowed their saliva subconsciously, but they didn't dare to look more, and quickly drank the cup.
In the sect competition two days ago, Xiyue Peak, who was not optimistic, was unstoppable, defeating the other disciples of the five peaks, and Ye Xiyue finally took the top spot.
According to the previous agreement of the Six Peaks, Ye Xiyue succeeded Sang Yue as the peak leader and became the youngest elder in the history of Zhenyang Sect.
When the leader who has been in seclusion for a long time comes out, if the leader is interested, Ye Xiyue can even participate in the competition for the next leader.
The previous peak leader of Xiyue Peak, Sang Yue, died in the remains of the Demon Gate in Tianlu Mountain, and Xiyue Peak declined. Now Ye Xiyue has turned the world around in one fell swoop, and her disciples all regard her as a god.
However, Ye Xiyue did not show up at today's celebration banquet. Her maid only sent a message, saying that the senior sister was going to retreat to break through, so that all the disciples could enjoy themselves today.
This was the lively scene at this time.
Fang Xue was still an outer disciple, sitting in the last few rows. The senior brothers and sisters next to her were all infected by the excitement, and their cheeks turned red after drinking.
Only Fang Xue sat quietly and practiced with her eyes closed.
"Xiao Xue'er, why are you working so hard?"
After a long time, Fang Xue heard a charming voice in her ears. She opened her eyes and looked at Si Minglan helplessly:
"Third Senior Sister."
On the way back from Yunling Town, Si Minglan loved to tease this serious junior sister when she was bored. Sometimes she even got into Fang Xue's bed at night, took off her clothes and hugged her to sleep.
Fang Xue's initial surprise and shock gradually turned into her current helplessness and resignation.
If it weren't for her age and sect seniority, people who didn't know better would have thought that Si Minglan was her younger sister, and she was the dignified older sister.
Seeing her helpless and uncomfortable expression, Si Minglan became more and more amused. She put her arms around Fang Xue's waist and said charmingly:
"Xiao Xue'er, will you come to senior sister's room tonight?"
Fang Xue looked around. The disciples in the hall were gradually dispersing. The noisy celebration banquet was finally over. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Si Minglan:
"Third Senior Sister, you are drunk. I will send you back to your room and then go back."
"Okay, Xiaoxue'er, just carry Senior Sister on your back."
Si Minglan chuckled, as she liked teasing such a serious junior sister.
Seeing that she seemed really drunk, Fang Xue nodded in agreement and carried Si Minglan out of the Mingyue Palace.
Si Minglan lay on her shoulder, his cheeks flushed, and he suddenly chuckled:
"Xiao Xue'er, everyone is happy today, why aren't you happy too?"
Fang Xue said seriously: "Third Senior Sister, Senior Brother Chun Ning from Wangyou Peak is not weaker than Senior Sister, why did he lose so quickly?"
Si Minglan chuckled and said: "Ye Xiyue was injured. Her cultivation level before the injury was much higher than that of Chun Ningzhi, but Chun Ningzhi did let herself go this time. Xiaoxueer is really talented. You can tell."
Fang Xue was startled: "Why did Senior Brother Chun Ning deliberately give way to Senior Sister?"
Si Minglan lay on her shoulder and blew into her ear: "I don't know. Anyway, it's good if you win, and you can drink more wine, hahaha!"
Fang Xue quickly carried Si Minglan to her residence. Zhenyang Sect's strict hierarchy was reflected in the layout of the residence.
The senior sister's residence is at the top of the peak, and the third senior sister's room is below the peak.
Fang Xue pushed the door open and walked into the room with Si Minglan on her back, and was stunned for a moment.
But she saw a short and fat figure sitting in Si Minglan's room. Fang Xue recognized it. This was Zheng Shengmo, the master of Wangyou Peak. Fang Xue quickly put Si Minglan down and bowed:
"Meet Master Zheng!"
Fang Xue was wondering, how could Master Zheng break into Third Senior Sister's room without permission?
Although he is a cultivator of the Immortal Sect and does not adhere to the ordinary world, after all, there are differences between men and women, so this approach is ultimately inappropriate.
Zheng Shengmo's eyes lit up when he saw the drunken Si Minglan, who was becoming more and more charming, and then looked at Fang Xue, who was bowing and saluting, with her bud ready to bloom, nodded slightly, and said with a smile:
"This nephew is well-behaved and polite. Today I am discussing matters with your third senior sister. It would be beneficial for you to stay as well."
Si Minglan stood up dizzy, looked up at Zheng Shengmo, chuckled, and patted Fang Xue:
"Junior Sister Fang, your cultivation is not enough. You don't understand what Uncle Zheng is saying. You should go back and rest."
Fang Xue was a little confused, and when she was about to speak, she was pushed out by Si Minglan, and then the door slammed shut.
"Third Senior Sister?"
Fang Xue raised her right hand, and saw a faint light in her palm. It was a line of words that the third senior sister left in her hand with her spiritual power just now:
"Ask Senior Sister for help!"
Fang Xue was horrified, and then she reacted.
Could it be that Master Zheng actually wants to do something bad to Third Senior Sister? !
She knew there was no need to delay, so she hurried towards the top of the peak. There was a banquet at Xiyue Peak tonight, and most of the disciples got drunk and went back to sleep. No one stopped her along the way, and she soon arrived at the residence of the senior sister at the top of the peak.
"Senior Sister, Master Zheng from Wangyou Peak broke into Third Senior Sister's room with the intention of doing something shameless. Senior Sister, please go and save Third Senior Sister!"
"Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"
Fang Xue shouted outside Ye Xiyue's door for a moment, and finally a voice with regret came from inside:
"Everyone is drunk today, why aren't you drunk?"
(End of chapter)
