"You’re returning to the Supre Pavilion already?"
Ye Xuan looked at Fang Xinyan in surprise.
He had thought Fang Xinyan would leave Daozhou to travel elsewhere.
Unexpectedly, they would et at the Supre Pavilion.
"The Great Xia Dynasty is gone, my ho is only the Supre Pavilion, where else can I go?"
Fang Xinyan blinked, looking at Ye Xuan.
The forr Xia Xinyan was once a princess of the Great Xia Dynasty and a disciple of the Supre Pavilion.
But after being reincarnated, the Great Xia Dynasty had long vanished into the annals of history.
Only the Supre Pavilion remained.
As for the Mountain Gate she joined in this life, the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion?
When she left the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion, she said she would seek the sword as a disciple of the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion, but she no longer belonged to the Li Mountain Sword Pavilion.
A narrow sky cannot contain a Phoenix.
When a Phoenix gently spreads its wings, it flies beyond that narrow sky.
Just like a pond can never hold a True Dragon.
Because that place cannot even bear a True Dragon stretching its lazy waist!
So, Fang Xinyan could only return to the Supre Pavilion.
Of course, she wanted to be by Ye Xuan’s side.
But after parting at the Empty Ancient City, both knew.
A story is, after all, a matter of the past.
Whether the two will have stories in the future depends on what lies ahead.
For now, the Supre Pavilion is Fang Xinyan’s ho.
"What brings you here?" The Sovereign of the Sect from the Supre Pavilion was also surprised to see Fang Xinyan.
At the sa ti.
The six True Persons of Zhan Ri, rescued by the Sovereign of the Supre Pavilion, were also stunned.
"Old Xia, isn’t this the genius your Qilin Valley accepted earlier? Why is she here?" True Person Zhan Ri asked the gray-robed elder sitting nearby.
Four strong figures from the other two cultivation Sacred Lands also looked at Old Xia, perplexed.
Previously, it was said that the Supre Pavilion has four cultivation Sacred Lands.
Little Qian Kun is one.
There are two other cultivation Sacred Lands, naly Qilin Valley, True Dragon Abyss, Sheng Dao Academy.
Among them, Little Qian Kun and Sheng Dao Academy are the largest in the Supre Pavilion.
The two are evenly matched.
Next is True Dragon Abyss.
The weakest is Qilin Valley.
Among disciples of the sa generation, Qilin Valley is the weakest.
Recently, Fang Xinyan’s joining the Supre Pavilion attracted attention from the four cultivation Sacred Lands, all wanting to claim her.
Little Qian Kun was initially the most aggressive in recruitnt, but remained silent when Fang Xinyan arrived.
Yet Sheng Dao Academy consistently sought Fang Xinyan.
Unfortunately, Fang Xinyan asked which of the four cultivation Sacred Lands was the weakest.
Everyone thought Fang Xinyan was using the elimination thod.
No one expected Fang Xinyan would directly choose the weakest Qilin Valley.
Now, Fang Xinyan’s arrival left everyone sowhat bewildered.
Listening to Fang Xinyan’s words, it seed she knew these three people beforehand!?
Moreover, she said sothing like, ’A guy who has been with the Supre Pavilion for rely tens of thousands of years dares to compete in Power of World with Little Qiankun, impressive courage’.
Was this directed at the Sovereign of the Sect?!
That’s certainly shocking.
The gray-robed elder called Old Xia had a wry smile, "Don’t ask , my understanding of her is no different from yours."
After Fang Xinyan joined Qilin Valley, he intended to teach her well.
Unexpectedly, she didn’t need his teaching.
She later t that Ancestor, making it even more necessary for him to teach.
This matter left him depressed for a long ti.
Having finally gotten a promising disciple, she wasn’t even associated with him at all!
Now with Fang Xinyan’s sudden appearance, he was unsure of the situation.
Ignoring these folks’ shock.
The Sovereign of the Sect from the Supre Pavilion asked Fang Xinyan, surprised, "What brings you here?"
Fang Xinyan glanced at the Sovereign of the Sect, softly said, "If I don’t co, you’ll all be dead."
The Sovereign of the Sect’s pupils slightly contracted.
If soone else said this, he might laugh it off.
But hearing it from Fang Xinyan, he couldn’t help but believe.
He vividly rembered, the day after Fang Xinyan joined the Supre Pavilion, a long-sleeping Ancestor erged from the coffin, solemnly instructing to respect Fang Xinyan, for she is a predecessor of the Supre Pavilion!
For this reason, despite being the Sovereign of the Sect, he maintained a sense of reverence towards Fang Xinyan.
Now, Fang Xinyan’s statent shed light on many matters.
Fang Xinyan disregarded the Sovereign of the Sect, her figure flashed, landing on the ground.
She wore a red robe, the hem trailing behind her, exuding an unparalleled imperial aura, yet her visage seed like a maiden of sixteen, charming, exquisite, captivating.
The fusion of two striking qualities created a unique beauty.
Distinct from Zhou Youwei’s beauty.
When she appeared, everyone’s eyes seed focused on her.
At this mont, Fang Xinyan looked at Ye Xuan, devoid of previous resentnt and emotions, only a calm, mild joy of eting an old friend.
During this ti, the constant resurgence of mories made her increasingly resemble the Empress from the mortal world.
Yet, experiences in the Empty Ancient City lingered in her mind.
"Axuan, please allow to continue calling you this, because during our ti in Empty Ancient City, we got to know each other again, so now we are friends, right?"
Fang Xinyan looked at Ye Xuan, a smile on her lips.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, unconcerned, "Naturally."
Fang Xinyan faintly smiled, softly said, "Today’s matter ends here, what do you think?"
"As for the one cultivating the Swallowing Dragon Evil Skill, leave them to Xinyan to handle."
Ye Xuan glanced at the Supre Pavilion’s Sovereign of the Sect, with a faint smile said, "As long as certain beings don’t seek their own end, naturally no problem."
The Supre Pavilion’s Sovereign of the Sect squinted, feeling uncomfortable.
He’s certainly the Sovereign of the Sect, what does this person an by that remark?
"He wouldn’t dare." Fang Xinyan blinked.
The Sovereign of the Sect initially intended to speak, but hearing this sentence, he was montarily frustrated, yet didn’t dare to retort.
"Isn’t Little Qiankun collected yet?" Fang Xinyan glanced at Qiankun Ancestor.
"Oh, oh, alright." Qiankun Ancestor grinned, collected Universe in the Sleeve, satisfied with a chuckle.
The Supre Pavilion’s Sovereign of the Sect’s eye twitched seeing this scene.
How much of his Power of World did this fellow absorb!
This guy undoubtedly did it on purpose!
"She..."
"Is she your wife now?"
Fang Xinyan’s gaze flashed, focusing on Zhou Youwei, crimson eyes showing a fleeting complexity, then returning to calm.
Ye Xuan naturally caught that detail.
Previously ntioned.
Letting go.
Simple words.
Just eleven strokes.
But it’s not so simple.
Ye Xuan slightly nodded, "She’s Zhou Youwei."
Fang Xinyan softly murmured, "Zhou Youwei..."
Fang Xinyan lit up with a smile, "Just as lovely as my na."
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