Ye Zhongyuan's thoughts broke free from the memories of the past. He had a gentle smile on his face, hiding all the things he had done in the past under this gentle face, and then looked at the door of the Biyuhan Palace that was being opened.

Soon, the palace door opened wide, and a beautiful face appeared from inside the door, catching his eyes.

Her white clothes set against the snow, her temperament is cool and pure, she is more beautiful and elegant than anyone else. Her face is as stunning as snow, pure and incomparable, like a solitary green plum branch on the mountain stream in a fairyland, giving people a sense of unattainable yearning.

Ye Zhongyuan was in a trance, and whenever he saw his master, he would be distracted.

Master’s beauty is a kind of beauty with extraordinary temperament, so beautiful that it is breathtaking. It is still exactly the same as Master was back then, and has not changed at all.

That year, he was pulled up from the snow by the hand of such a master and brought back here.

It was only when he saw that cold and beautiful body that his world was redeemed and filled with light.

Not only him, there is absolutely no one in this world who can resist the beauty of Master. It is a pure beauty that comes from the soul, unique and indifferent to the world.

This was the real fairy he had always longed for in his heart before he started practicing!

As long as he could get his master, he would do anything! He would do anything at any cost!

When Ye Zhongyuan looked at the figure, his eyes were filled with endless tenderness. He saluted respectfully, speaking in a very soft voice, and even felt reluctant to speak loudly to his master.

"Master, it has been over a thousand years. Come with me to see this prosperous world. The people of this era are all waiting for you, waiting to witness your immortal appearance."

After this Nascent Soul Ceremony, the entire East Shenzhou will know that the white-robed sword fairy who "lived like a dream for a thousand years" has returned!

After Ye Zhongyuan finished speaking, his gaze towards Pei Shiyu softened a little. He noticed that his master seemed a little different from before.

Maybe it’s a little cold today, Master’s cheeks look rosy.

Pei Shiyu stood at the gate of Bi Yu Han Palace with her hands behind her back, looking at the snow curtain outside the palace. She slightly opened her cherry-colored lips and exhaled a light blue white mist. It seemed that she saw those unforgettable memories from many years ago in her eyes.

"Let's go."

Pei Shiyu withdrew her gaze, stepped slowly onto the white curtain of snow, and took that thing with her to meet the new people of this era.

……

Nascent Soul Ceremony?

No, the scale of this Nascent Soul Ceremony has exceeded everyone's imagination, and the number of people invited is jaw-dropping.

The three top sects, two first-rate sects, ten first-rate immortal clans, and many leaders of second-rate forces, almost all of them received invitations.

If some immortals could not leave their respective immortal forces to attend this event due to the long journey, the number of people would have more than doubled!

However, the scale of this Nascent Soul Ceremony made everyone guess in advance that there would be big news to be announced at this conference.

The major event announced by the head of the first sect in the God Transformation Stage of East Shenzhou in person is definitely the most important earthquake-level event in the world of immortal cultivation in East Shenzhou. Many people are looking forward to what it will be.

More and more people came to participate. In ordinary Nascent Soul ceremonies, there were only two or three Nascent Souls at most. But now the real master has not appeared yet, but the number of Nascent Soul True Persons who appeared at the ceremony exceeded ten fingers.

You know, the total number of Yuanying Zhenren in the three top sects is only thirteen!

The gathering of immortals and the lively conversation pushed the ceremony to a climax. Soon, noon arrived and the ceremony began.

A large group of Yuling Sword Sect disciples, who were at least in the Foundation Establishment stage, brought delicious food and wine to the tables of the immortals. As the immortals toasted each other, the enthusiasm of the ceremony was pushed to a climax again.

Just at this moment, two figures arrived late and flew in from outside the hall. All the immortals noticed the appearance of the protagonist and stopped their actions.

The younger generations found that the immortals around them had quieted down, and they were all silent as a mouse, following the immortals' gaze to look outside the hall.

Soon, a beautiful fairy in white came into everyone's sight. The moment they saw the stunning fairy appear, a look of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

Even those who had seen Pei Shiyu before seemed not to recognize her at this moment, as if she had become a completely different person, becoming more untainted by the world, unique, cold and pure!

However, this was not the most surprising thing. What was even more shocking was that there was a person following the stunning fairy. This person was none other than the only great immortal cultivator in the entire East Shenzhou who had broken through the Spirit Transformation Realm in thousands of years. He was the undisputed number one immortal in East Shenzhou today.

However, this great immortal cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm was now one step behind the fairy and naturally followed behind the newly promoted Nascent Soul True Person.

The fairies were in an uproar. They stared at the fairy walking in front of them with wide eyes. They were shocked, but more confused.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they could not come up with a reasonable explanation. Even if the leader of the Spirit Transformation Realm fell in love with a newly promoted Nascent Soul True Person, it was impossible.

Why is a great immortal cultivator at the stage of transformation of the spirit following behind a Yuanying?

There were more than ten Yuanying Zhenren at the ceremony. Some were shocked and stunned, while some already knew the reason and smiled without saying anything. Among them, the head teacher Mu Daosi also looked solemn at this moment.

It really is you, Master.

Master, the Master you have been thinking about so much has returned, but where are you now?

The head monk Mu Daosi raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. His back looked very sad.

Inside the hall, the stunning fairy walked across the red carpet and came to the main seat.

The head of the Yuling Sword Sect, the current Sword God Yu Daozi, stood before the main seat, opened his arms and faced the crowd. His face was as bright as a spring breeze as he spoke to everyone:

"I am very grateful to all of you for coming to attend the ceremony of the new Yuanying Zhenren of my Yuling Sword Sect. Now, let me introduce you to you."

After Ye Zhongyuan finished speaking, he moved aside so that everyone in the hall could see more clearly the stunning fairy standing in front of the main seat.

"This is the protagonist of this grand ceremony, the newly promoted Nascent Soul Realm Master Pei Shiyu. She is also my master, the Jade Spirit Sword God and White-Robed Sword Immortal from a thousand years ago, Pei Yunxi!"

As soon as Ye Zhongyuan finished speaking, the entire audience at the ceremony was in an uproar!

The atmosphere of the ceremony reached a whole new level.

Ye Zhongyuan opened his arms, and his satisfied smile made it seem as if everyone was surprised because of him.

The smile on his face has never faded since he entered the hall.

After this day, everyone in the world will know that the white-robed swordsman whose reputation has been spread for more than a thousand years has returned, and his current sword god Ye Zhongyuan is her protector and her support!

Back then, he and she were so far away from each other, but now, he has become the one who protects her.

He had really waited too long for this moment!

This feeling is great!

The whole audience was undoubtedly in an uproar because of Ye Zhongyuan's words.

The Jindan Immortals who had not even reached the Nascent Soul stage were naturally puzzled, but there were Yuanying True Immortals present, not to mention some Jindan Immortals with extremely old qualifications.

The answer soon surfaced after the military was resolved and the situation was rebuilt.

At this moment, the secret of the sudden disappearance of the White-Robed Sword Immortal was finally revealed to the public.

To disintegrate into a new body after being killed in battle, that was something that could only be done by someone who had reached at least the Semi-God stage. Different from the possession of another body by a Jindan Yuanying cultivator, this was a more advanced method of rebuilding!

The longer the immortal cultivator's lifespan and remaining potential, the better his immortal appearance will be when he starts cultivating again. It is a method that can change the immortal path, but it is extremely risky.

Back then, when the White-Clothed Swordsman Pei Yunxi disappeared, there were many different opinions among the people. Some said that he was injured and hid from the world, while others said that he left East Shenzhou. However, no one had ever thought that the answer would be this.

At the ceremony, everyone was looking at the stunning fairy sitting in the main seat, at her flawless beauty adorned with a touch of blush.

At this moment, no one regarded her as a junior who was less than 300 years old. Her actual age and seniority were older than the two most experienced people here combined!

In the past two thousand years in Eastern Shenzhou, the most famous figures are the founder of the Yuling Sword Sect, Yuling Sword Master Ye Xuanhe, and his disciple, the White-Robed Sword Immortal Pei Yunxi.

Unexpectedly, they had the honor to meet this sword immortal who had been famous in the nine provinces a thousand years ago.

Ye Zhongyuan looked at the shocked faces of the immortals and enjoyed their shock with pleasure.

The shock his master Pei Yunxi's return brought to these people made him feel even happier than the shock he himself brought to them.

Soon, if these people knew that his master was going to become his Taoist partner, how shocked they would be!

Ye Zhongyuan had a smile on his face that never faded.

"Take your seats, and please enjoy this grand ceremony!"

At the ceremony, there was endless laughter. The immortals congratulated Ye Zhongyuan, said hello to the cold and beautiful fairy, and presented gifts one by one.

The ceremony was extremely lively, just like the wedding ceremonies in the room, it was very enjoyable.

However, at this moment, Pei Shiyu, who was sitting on the main seat, opened her cherry lips slightly. She did not scream, but just exhaled a breath of hot orchid air imperceptibly.

Pei Shiyu frowned slightly, and the blush on her cheeks did not fade for a long time.

She raised her head and looked outside the hall. She knew someone was coming.

At the end of the red carpet, in the white snow outside the hall, a frivolous-looking man was swaggering towards here.

Pei Shiyu slowly closed her eyes, frowned as if enduring something, then opened her eyes and looked outside the hall again. When she saw the man walking slowly towards her, there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

At this moment, Ye Zhongyuan, who was standing in front of Pei Shiyu on the main seat, also frowned.

The ceremony has already begun. How can people still enter if they only come now?

Where is this place!?

What's more, under the coverage of his spiritual sense, he could clearly sense that the person who was walking towards him was just a child in the middle stage of foundation building.

presumptuous!

Ye Zhongyuan looked outside the hall with a slightly cold gaze.

At this time, all the immortals at the ceremony noticed this incident, and they all looked outside the hall.

The headmaster Mu Daosi, who was drinking alone, also stopped and looked at the man who was late coming outside the hall.

Everyone had the same confusion in their mind: how could a child in the middle stage of foundation building dare to be late for a ceremony that even the Golden Core Immortals dared not be late for, and how was he allowed to enter?

"Wow, it's quite lively."

Qin Shou walked into the hall and looked at the hundreds of ants sitting everywhere with great interest. This was the first time in his life that he had seen so many ants gathered together.

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Chapter 115 Yuanying Ceremony Play.

At the Yuanying Ceremony, the immortals drank wine and ate meat with big gulps.

Pei Shiyu, however, sat upright, with her legs tightly together, her fists clenched, and her brows slightly furrowed.

Her gaze fell outside the hall, looking at the man who walked in with a swagger, and her eyes revealed a hint of dissatisfaction with the man.

But when she noticed that the other people around her were looking at the man outside the hall in a strange way, especially when some of them looked at him with hostility, her heart tightened slightly and her body stiffened slightly.

If anything happens to him, it will all fall on her, the "master"!

Pei Shiyu remained silent. Suddenly, her body seemed to be touched by something and became slightly tense. Her cherry lips slightly opened and her breathing became a little difficult. In her eyes as bright as a pool of water, those beautiful gemstone pupils trembled slightly.

She slowly raised her hand and picked up the teacup beside her, taking a sip of tea slowly. The warm tea flowed into her throat, moistening her body and suppressing the disordered and restless breath in her body.

"Stop, who are you and what are you doing here?"

A Jindan-stage deacon who was directing his disciples to serve food frowned when he saw a person in the middle stage of foundation-building walking in from outside.

He didn't receive any news telling him that a junior in the middle stage of foundation building would enter in the middle of the process, so this was a mistake!

The deacon stepped forward to stop him, with an unhappy look on his face and cold eyes.

"Boy, don't you see that the people here today are all important people?"

However, just as he was about to make the next move, all the immortals were watching what would happen to the boy next. Some were even waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but their actions came to an abrupt end.

A clapping sound rang out from the hall, and along with the spreading of spiritual energy, the entire place fell silent.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Pei Shiyu with a cold face. She seemed a little angry.

Most of the people here are smart. Pei Shiyu has a disciple who is in the middle stage of foundation building. Some people know about it, especially those who belong to the Yu Daozi lineage within the Yuling Sword Sect.

They all wanted to get close to Pei Shiyu. After all, getting close to Pei Shiyu was equivalent to getting close to the headmaster, Yu Daozi. They even thought of letting their juniors try to build a relationship with her or even become her apprentice.

However, Pei Shiyu has been in seclusion, and this disciple in the middle stage of foundation building has become an obstacle for their younger generations to become Pei Shiyu's disciples. They are naturally happy to see this kid suffer a setback, and it would be best if he was expelled from the sect by Pei Shiyu, giving their younger generations a chance.

Moreover, it is also very curious that a big shot like Pei Shiyu would take in a useless person in the middle stage of foundation building who no one would take seriously as his apprentice. This unbelievable thing also makes people curious.

Pei Shiyu said coldly, "Qin Shou, why did you come just now? Don't you know that this is my Nascent Soul Ceremony?"

Inside the hall, everyone's expressions changed when they heard the words.

When the deacon learned the identity of the visitor, he stopped trying to stop him and stepped aside.

The immortals in the hall confirmed the identity of the person outside the hall, and those who had originally not paid attention also looked over and began to observe this person.

He is in the middle stage of foundation building, with a bone age of nearly 300 years. Any inner disciple from outside may be much better than him.

Such a person, let alone being the disciple of the legendary White-robed Sword Immortal, is not even qualified to be a disciple serving tea and water here.

Everyone was amazed, wondering how such a kid could be so lucky as to be able to hold on to Pei Shiyu's fragrant thigh.

Ye Zhongyuan originally wanted to casually dismiss this so-called junior brother who was only at the middle stage of foundation building, but when Pei Shiyu spoke, he stopped moving.

Qin Shou said with a nonchalant look on his face: "Master, this disciple really treats you as a family member. Family members should get along well with each other, so naturally I can come whenever I want.

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