Chapter 556 Little Sister Xi
It's spring again.
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On the top of Ziyun, there is a sea of clouds, and there is a fairy mountain.
This fairy mountain is not big, with a radius of only a hundred miles. It is surrounded by sea of clouds, which is vague and indistinct. Outsiders can only see it. It looks close at hand, but it takes years of hard work to enter it.
This fairy mountain with a radius of only a hundred miles is the seat of the most reclusive family among the eight major families, the Baili family.
The Baili family is very powerful, rumored to be no less powerful than the Jimo family, but they are following the path of hermitism, and the ancestors warned that the clansmen must have awe and sincerity in order to go further.
Therefore, they are basically rarely born.
Of course, the extremely outstanding young generation still has the opportunity to go out to study, travel, enter the WTO, become a commoner, etc.
But the powerhouses of the older generation almost never appear in the Lingbao Continent, and they cultivate silently with the principle of keeping a low profile.
There is a saying in the ancestor's precept that unless you have reached the semi-sage, you must not come out.
On the top of Ziyun, Refining Heart Pavilion.
At this time, several elders of the Baili family who rarely leave the customs, as well as the old patriarch, and several elite disciples of the younger generation gathered together.
Most of the faces are filled with smiles, especially those of the older generation, while the younger generation are mostly envious and jealous.
"Hey, we Zixi are so young, it's not easy to break through to become a Xuanling master..."
It was the old patriarch Bailishan who spoke. He looked like an ordinary old man with his back bent over his shoulders. He was holding a crutch in his hand. The crutch was flexible and flexible. It was a spirit snake with the imprint of the king!
An elder next to him, with a young face and the suave manner of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, named Bailiyu, also looked relieved at the moment, stroked the beard on his chin, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, Xiaoxi Eighteen years old? It can be said that so far, the youngest mysterious spirit master in Lingbao Continent! The most important thing is that she has received the inheritance of Die Sheng, learned the skills of inspiring skills, and was conferred the title of Saint of the Holy Academy by the saints. female!"
The other elders also echoed each other, "How many years have we been in Lingbao Continent, and we haven't had the habit of conferring Yin Yin saints? Only girls who have made great contributions to the human race or have great potential are eligible to be conferred the title of saintess."
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Baili Zixi, who was highly praised by the elders, was respectful and calm, standing in the center of the crowd like a fairy concubine.
There is a reserved smile on his face that if he gets more, he will go too far, and if he gets less, he will be inferior.
The upturned arc of the corner of the mouth is quite perfect no matter how you look at it.
Its shape is as graceful as a frightened bird, and its posture is as cold as a monster.
She lightly blessed, "Elders, thank you. Thank you patriarch and elders for your love."
The voice is also melodious and melodious like a yellow warbler out of the valley.
After the elders boasted, the brothers and sisters of the same generation also praised in various ways. As for the tone, it was not so sincere, it was mostly envious and jealous.
"Sister Xiaoxi, it's amazing. It's earlier than Jimo Clan's genius Jimo Ya broke through as a Mystic Spirit Master..." A certain brother praised.
Immediately, someone murmured in a low voice, "Gong Ziya is a true genius of the human race, and his cultivation base has been built up step by step. Whoever is like someone who retreats to rely on a saint and borrows external force to advance, this kind of prompting will happen sooner or later. There are side effects..."
"What's wrong with Jimoya? Our family isn't much worse than them, right? Ximei was conferred the title of saint, that's enough to prove everything..."