As for Bai Ye's words, Su Wanxue naturally obeyed the rules.

Since meeting Bai Ye in the sect's treasure house, Su Wanxue has found that this person has left a deep impression in his heart, and it cannot be removed and difficult to erase.

After experiencing so many hardships and difficulties, Su Wanxue admired Bai Ye even more.

Yes, the purest worship.

Because in her opinion, Bai Ye was obviously not strong enough, but could defeat so many powerful enemies. This tenacity and courage was something that many souls never had.

You know, this is not something that can be done with the Dead Dragon Sword. At least Su Wanxue believes that even if he takes the Dead Dragon Sword, he may not be able to deal with so many strong people.

However, worship is worship, Su Wanxue is not blind worship.

After all, she is not the kind of little girl movie that has just been born for more than ten years. She is also a soul-bearer who has been around for nearly ten thousand years. Although two-thirds of the nearly ten thousand years have been spent in seclusion, her heart is

Still not comparable to ordinary people.

But... she still felt incredible when facing what Bai Ye told her.

"Fake it?"

Su Wanxue, who had just left Yulou, looked at the list in his hand, and his little face looked bitter: "These are all big names in the Holy Immortal Realm... This... can Bai Ye really call them.

?I’m afraid the Immortal Lord is here, it’s useless, right?”

Su Wanxue was confused and uneasy.

You know, some of the characters on these lists are even Mo Qingbingyu's seniors, and even if she comes, she has to bow to her.

But now, Bai Ye wants to pass the order himself!

Will they really listen to Bai Ye’s orders?

Go and listen to the orders of someone who has not even reached the level of the Immortal Lord?

"Forget it!"

Su Wanxue gasped for a few times, calmed down her turbulent state of mind, and then headed towards the nearest iceberg.

As the iceberg approaches, the temperature around it drops sharply, and even Su Wanxue's cultivation level feels biting cold.

She glanced around her. Not to mention the breath of soul power, even the clouds and mist were frozen.

"It's coming soon!"

Su Wan used his soul power to transport his body slightly, and glanced at the crystal-like mountain not far away, speeding up his pace.

But at this moment, a long team suddenly appeared in her sight.

This is a convoy of cargo dragged by strange spirit beasts.

The spirit beasts were carrying all kinds of gorgeous treasures, and at first glance, they shone brightly, especially wonderful.

At this moment, the front of the team had already reached the foot of the iceberg, and the team leader was negotiating with the iceberg's mountain guard disciples.

What is this for?

Su Wanxue couldn't even understand, but she still plucked up the courage to lean over.

As we approached, we heard several voices coming out of the disciples of the mountain.

"Our monarch said, no one will see you, let's go, let's go! Hurry up and take these rags and leave!!"

"But...we really hope to meet Lord Hantian! Only his Hantian true energy can refine the magic pill..." The leader said with a begging look on his face.

When Su Wanxue heard the sound, she suddenly realized.

People all say that the Hantian Lord guards the Golden Mountain without using it, which means that the Hantian true energy he cultivates is the highest thing for alchemy, but the Hantian Lord cannot refine alchemy. Su Wanxue always thought that this was just a joke, but now it seems

, this should be true.

"Let's go, go quickly! If you don't go, I'll send you on your way!"

The mountain guard disciple was so fierce that he roared and rushed out from all directions, and directly surrounded the team.

Seeing this, everyone's face changed drastically. In desperation, they could only hurriedly pull the convoy away.

"Haha, now you know it's amazing?"

Seeing this, the disciples guarding the mountain smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really ridiculous, taking some rags is like seeing our monarch?"

"That's right, and I don't even understand the rules, my brothers and I hurt their legs when they stand, but they are still indifferent! What a bunch of idiots!"

"As such an idiot, let alone bringing this rag! Even if you move a mountain of gold, you can't even see our monarch!!"

"Ha ha..."

Several mountain disciples laughed.

When Su Wanxue heard this, she suddenly realized it.

The reason why these mountain guard disciples are so fierce is that the people in the previous convoy did not "respect" them.

Seeing this, Su Wanxue took a breath, took out a few small porcelain bottles from the storage ring, hung them around her waist, and walked over.

"Oh, someone is here again!"

"Stand well!"

The disciples guarding the mountain lowered their voices.

A disciple in the leader stared at Su Wanxue with no squintessence. When he saw the appearance of the person coming, his eyes lit up.

"This girl is so beautiful."

Several people sighed in their hearts.

Just saw Su Wanxue step forward and hold his fists: "Su Wanxue, a disciple of Yulou, please see the Lord Hantian!"

"Disciple of Yulou?"

Several people looked at each other.

"Is there anything wrong?" the leading disciple asked expressionlessly.

"Oh, I am the one who worships... the one who is the order of the Immortal Lord, and I have something important to tell the Lord Hantian. Please do it for convenience!"

Su Wanxue wandered and said with a tribute.

She wanted to talk about Bai Ye's name, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't know how to introduce it to these people, so she simply used Mo Qing Bingyu's reputation. These people had never heard of Bai Ye's words, but the Immortal Lord of Yulou and the others must have

What you hear.

Several disciples heard the sound, but did not speak, but looked at the sky and the earth, looking at the ground without caring.

Seeing this, Su Wanxue immediately understood and immediately took off the porcelain bottles from her waist and handed them over.

"When we first met, Wanxue didn't bring any good things. We have a small gift, so please accept it with a few senior brothers." Su Wanxue said with a smile.

Seeing this, the disciple immediately smiled, but when he took the medicine bottle, his brows frowned.

"What? Luhuadan? That's it?"

"Isn't this... enough?" Su Wanxue's smile froze.

"Of course not enough. Are you trying to send beggars? There are so many of us!" The disciple stretched out his hand and clearly looked begging.

Su Wanxue was furious, but when she was under the eaves, she had to bow her head and could only open the storage ring again.

The grade of Luhua Dan is not low, but these disciples are obviously lions and will definitely eat her!

Su Wanxue groped for a while and couldn't find many elixirs better than the Luhua Pill. In desperation, she could only take out the elixir that the Immortal Lord gave her and handed it over.

"Several brothers, this...is OK, right?" Su Wanxue squeezed out a smile and said with a reluctant smile.

The disciple took it, weighed it, and smiled again.

"Oh, my junior sister is so polite. She's here, what gifts are there? In this way, you're here first, and I'll inform the monarch immediately!"

After saying that, people ran into it...

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Chapter completed!