"Miss Ye."

The carriage stopped outside the mountain gate. As soon as Ye Yushan appeared, the two young women guarding the mountain gate bowed slightly.

But the expressions of both of them were a little strange, as if they were watching a good show.

"Is the young palace master Yimuxuan in the palace?" Ye Yushan patted her sleeves and said.

"The young palace master is in the palace, Miss Ye, please." A woman nodded and smiled, and stretched out her hand to signal Ye Yushan to enter the mountain gate.

It is true that Tianyu White House is a cultivation sect, and it is also one of the best sects, but the Ye family is indeed not a low-ranking royal family.

The ancestor of the Ye family, that is, the old prince and the ancestor of Tianyu White House, are from the same era, and they are still alive, so the two disciples dare not stop them.

Another point is that Miss Ye is a frequent visitor to Tianyu White House, and she is very familiar with it.

"Why is this guy so shameless?"

"He has been rejected by the young palace master several times, but he still comes here tirelessly."

After Ye Yushan and others walked away, the two disciples began to whisper.

"You don't understand this, there is a saying that as long as you are not afraid of wind and rain, the iron tree will bloom."

When this was said, both of them laughed, but this smile did not seem to be praising Ye Yushan's perseverance, but an attitude of watching a joke.

In the entire Tianyu White House, from the firewoman in the kitchen to the elders and the palace master, who doesn't know that this Ye Shinu is pursuing the young palace master Yi Muxuan?

It's just that the young palace master Yi Muxuan never gave her a good face every time, but she still didn't let go of the pursuit, even if she came all the way to see her, she would go back with a smile.

In this way, over time, the disciples of Tianyu White House are accustomed to it, and even find it interesting to see Ye Yu coming.

I want to see how this Ye Shinu is rejected this time.

Tianyu White House Square

Si Xun followed Ye Yushan in and soon saw a huge square where people were fighting. There were many disciples around, but most of them were female disciples, and male disciples were in the minority.

A woman and a man were fighting on the square.

The man was dressed in white, holding a small long sword in his hand, with an extraordinary temperament. His long black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and he wore an earring on one earlobe, which was very beautiful.

He had a small and dignified appearance, which gave people a feeling of being a little cold, but his smile was very sunny and bright, which attracted many female disciples.

"Thank you, Senior Sister An, for showing mercy." Yi Muxuan looked at the woman opposite him, smiled and put away the long sword and walked to her.

The woman opposite him also smiled.

"Junior brother, your swordsmanship is very good, but it is not your strong point. Don't be discouraged. Junior brother's talent in the way of alchemy is not as good as yours."

This woman is dressed in black clothes, decorated with red silk, and her long hair is simply tied up. Her appearance is not unparalleled, but she is also very beautiful. She always gives people an extremely confident temperament and a sense of freedom.

Her name is An Yun, and she has just joined the Tianyu White House not long ago.

With her strong talent and strength, she is valued by the elders and the palace master, and has been instructed by the supreme elder in the Dharma Pavilion.

So far, although she entered late, all the disciples have to call her senior sister when they see her.

Although the supreme elder did not explicitly express the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, everyone can see that he has already regarded An Yun as a disciple, but has not accepted her on the surface.

"Senior sister An is too kind." Yi Muxuan answered modestly, but the joy on her face could not be hidden at all. The look she gave An Yun seemed to have an indescribable hazy emotion.

The young palace master was like this, and many female disciples could only look at An Yun with jealousy.

But someone felt like the sky had fallen.

Ye Yushan, who had just arrived at the sect square, was like this. It seemed that lightning struck her heart, and she quickly walked forward with anxiety and anger on her face.

The anger was directed at An Su.

"Who is she?"

"Ye Yushan?" Seeing the newcomer, Yi Muxuan's fair face showed unconcealed disgust.

"What are you doing here?"

His tone revealed a strong displeasure and dislike as he looked at the newcomer.

"This reaction... Heh..." Si Xun looked at Yi Muxuan's attitude towards Ye Yushan, and a pair of fox eyes with charming water carried an unspeakable meaning.

I thought this woman was so determined and self-disciplined, but it turned out to be like this.

"Xuan'er, this guy..."

"Enough, Ye Yushan, what are you doing?" Without letting Ye Yushan finish her words, the young palace master Yi Muxuan looked at her with a cold face.

"Xuan'er..."

"Don't call me that. I've already said that there's no chance between us. How many times do you want me to say it again?" There was impatience on his face.

Seeing the attitude of the man she liked, Ye Yushan clenched her fist angrily and looked at the woman in front of her.

"This lady tells you, if you don't want to die, stay away from Xuan'er in the future."

She was sure that it was this person who made the man she liked treat her like this.

"Xuan'er, this is a five-thousand-year-old red ginseng fruit. It will be very helpful for you to make pills." After speaking harshly to An Yun, she smiled and took out a fist-sized fruit from the storage ring.

As soon as this red ginseng fruit appeared, bursts of fragrance spread, and even some disciples and Si Xun who were far away could smell it.

"This fruit...good stuff." Si Xun was touched. Although he didn't know it, he was sure that if he ate it, it would definitely be of great benefit.

"Red ginseng fruit?" An Yun was also slightly surprised. For a moment, she had the urge to snatch it, and she longed to get it in her heart.

She believed that her talent was not inferior to that of any young master of a powerful force, or a saint, but she had no resources for cultivation. She had to fight for everything by herself to get here step by step.

"Take it, I don't need it." Yi Muxuan looked at the red ginseng fruit handed to him. Although he knew that the fruit was extraordinary, he still refused.

"Xuan'er, if you take it, I will leave." Ye Yushan noticed that the look in his eyes had changed, and the smile on his face only increased.

Just as Yi Muxuan hesitated, a voice sounded at this time.

"Shinu Ye, right?"

"Junior brother has already refused, why is Shinu pestering and forcing people?"

"Who do you think you are?" Hearing this, Ye Yushan looked at her with disdain and anger.

"Do you have to point fingers at what this Shinu says and does?"

After this, An Yun also got angry. She was angry just now, but she was surprised by her taking out the red ginseng fruit, so she spoke now.

"I am speaking a fair word for my junior brother. What is the intention of Miss Ye targeting me everywhere?"

"I told you to get lost in the future and stay as far away from Xuan'er as possible. Do you understand?" Ye Yushan said in a condescending tone, and her cultivation of the middle stage of the fourth realm of the spirit pressed over.

"Ye Yushan..." Seeing An Yun's body slightly bent by the pressure of this breath, Yi Muxuan wanted to speak angrily but was stopped by her.

"Miss Ye's high skills, I would like to learn from her." An Yun's momentum also burst out. Although she was only in the late third stage of the spirit, she could confront Ye Yushan, who was in the middle stage of the fourth stage of the spirit.

There was determination on her face, and that innate temperament, as if she was extremely confident in everything she encountered.

An Yun knew what the person in front of her was thinking, but Yi Muxuan was very beautiful and had an extraordinary status. How could she give in to her?

If she gave in at this time out of fear of the power behind her, she would not be An Yun.

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