"Everyone heard it? Even Deacon Mo said it! I wasn't wronging him!"

The Thirteenth Elder was overjoyed, and sneered on his face, staring at Elder Sha: "Elder Sha, what else do you have to say now?"

"This...this..." Elder Sha was also surprised, his face sometimes blushed and sometimes pale, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"Deacon Mo... Have you made a mistake? Why did our Senior Brother Bai take banned drugs? You must have made a mistake!"

"That's right, Deacon Mo, please check it out again!"

"Yes, Deacon Mo must be something wrong!"

As he tried hard, A Dai and the others said hurriedly, A Yu was also panicked and was at a loss.

The disciples of the Yijian Tiangong around were in an uproar.

"No wonder one great emperor can defeat two saints...so that's it."

"I can't tell that the people in the sword cultivation room are so despicable!"

"Ha, I can't afford to lose!"

The sound was dense, and many disciples of the Yijian Tiangong sneered at it.

The Thirteenth Elder sneered in his heart, Xuan'er looked stern, and drank at the trying to wait for someone: "What do you naughty disciples mean? Are you questioning Deacon Mo's unfair judgment? Get out of here, where do you come from? Don't be here to make noise!"

Trying to wait for others, everyone was disgusted.

Elder Sha's face turned pale.

But at this moment, Deacon Mo frowned and said, "Elder Thirteen, I wonder if you misunderstood something? I only said that his disciple Bai Ye ate before the duel, but did not say that he had taken the forbidden medicine!"

"What?" Elder Thirteen was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

But seeing Deacon Mo turn his head, look at Bai Ye, and say lightly: "If I'm not wrong, have you drunk a lot of bars before the duel?"

"Yes." Bai Ye hesitated for a while and admitted it.

When Elder Sha heard this, he immediately jumped up and pointed at Bai Ye's nose and shouted: "Boy, have you secretly drunk my wine?"

"Just drink a little!" Bai Ye smiled.

Elder Sha would not believe it? Just Bai Ye’s alcohol content must be at least ten o’clock!

The Thirteenth Elder immediately reacted and shouted anxiously: "Even if you drink, it must be a wine that increases the power of the amplification, right? As long as you take food and medicine that increases the power of the soul realm, that strand will use banned medicine!!"

"But according to my test, the wine Bai Ye drank will not forcefully improve his current strength, it is just conducive to cultivation." Deacon Mo shook his head ruthlessly and said lightly: "So strictly speaking, Bai Ye did not violate the rules. The reason why he was able to exert such terrifying power with the strength of a great emperor was, in addition to the pure power in his body, he still used the power of magic weapons. However, in the rules of duel, the use of magic weapons is not prohibited!"

I think Deacon Mo discovered the holy seal of the Sun, but he characterized this object as a magic weapon.

"This...how could this happen?" Elder Thirteenth trembled his lips, and he had nothing to say.

"Elder Thirteen, according to the previous agreement, you can give me the sword intent pill in your hand, right?" Bai Ye smiled gently and waved at him.

"You... are bastard!" The Thirteenth Elder was furious, wanting to give the pill in his hand but he couldn't bear to give it up.

"What? Elder Thirteen, are you trying to be slutty? If this is spread, you will be ridiculed by the disciples of our Yijian Tiangong? You are the elder!" Elder Sha snorted.

"How could I be so mean? I'll give it to you!" The Thirteenth Elder gritted his teeth, made up his mind, stuffed the porcelain bottle containing the sword intent pill into Bai Ye's hand, and Xuan'er shook his sleeves and left with anger.

"Master!!"

The disciples of the wooden house hurriedly set up Qiao Siyuan and Zhang Hong on the ground and hurriedly followed.

The duel ends here.

Everyone in the Yijian Tiangong around felt like a dream. Those who were sarcastic about Bai Ye all looked ashamed and hurriedly left, not daring to stay for a long time, and the sword cultivation room was already cheering.

"good!!!"

The disciples in the sword cultivation room were very excited and particularly excited.

Elder Sha also stroking his beards repeatedly, laughing loudly, feeling very proud.

"Deacon Mo, thank you."

Bai Ye turned around and hugged Deacon Mo.

"Child, you have a good talent, a good personality, a firm will, and work hard. Don't go long like Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan!" Deacon Mo nodded lightly, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Disciple remember!"

Bai Ye nodded.

"Let's go! In order to celebrate that our sword cultivation room boy Bai Ye won the duel and went back to drink!!" Elder Sha felt proud when he saw that his disciples were so happy. He waved his hand and said boldly.

"Long live Elder Sha!!"

"Daichi, go, you can go together!!"

"This... I still have to guard the duel arena!"

"Oh, what duel arena? Now this duel is ruined. I quickly notify the logistics department to ask them to repair it. Let's have a drink! Let's have a walk!!"

Elder Sha directly grabbed Deacon Mo's arm and dragged it towards the sword cultivation room.

Deacon Mo's face that never melted forever finally showed a hint of helplessness.

The sword cultivation room was filled with joy, and this duel spread throughout the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace.

In an instant, the Yi Jian Tiangong was in full bloom.

"The superior emperor challenged two saints in a row? He defeated them? What are you kidding?"

"Who is kidding! This is true. Those two saints are Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan. Their cultivation skills are directly deposed by the superior emperor! Now the Thirteenth Elder is asking for medicine everywhere to treat!"

"This is true. Elder Thirteen came to our medicinal herb room early this morning!"

"Oh my God, is this really happening? Who is that supreme emperor? So powerful?"

"I don't know, it seems to be called Bai Ye? But the sword cultivation room is full of waste, who knows it?"

"That's right, I'm afraid that Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan were not careless this time, which made the garbage in the sword cultivation room succeed."

"It's careless? Why is it careless? No matter how careless a saint is, it's not something that the emperor can defeat! It must be that this guy in the sword cultivation room is extraordinary..."

The discussions were heard one after another, and the controversy was so loud that many elders heard them.

Especially the Eighth Elder Zhang Bu.

"white night?"

In the hall, Zhang Bu was slightly stunned, looked at the disciple beside him and asked, "Who is this Bai Ye?"

"Master, have you forgotten? This Bai Ye was personally brought in to our Yijian Heavenly Palace." A disciple next to him said. It was the disciple who led Bai Ye to report. At this moment, he was particularly shocked. If the matter was true, even he was not Bai Ye's opponent.

Zhang Bu slapped his head when he heard the sound: "I remembered that it was the one who used the highest specification recommendation to enter the Heavenly Palace of Idiot Sword? That was the superior emperor!"

"Yes, Master, Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan were indeed defeated in this battle by the superior emperor." The disciple next to him said respectfully.

"How is this possible? Did you get the medicine?"

"Deacon Mo personally identified it, and did not cheat, but he used magic weapons, but this is not a violation."

"Is that true?" Zhang Bu frowned: "Even if you use magic weapons, it's very powerful... Could it be that I was so surprised that this superior emperor was unusual?"

"Master, don't worry too much. Although Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan are disciples of the wooden house, their strength is just that. They are used to being arrogant and domineering in daily life. They will most likely relax their vigilance and not be allowed to take advantage of the loopholes by Bai Ye. Just think that Bai Ye is a good guy with good talent, but in the end, he is just an emperor. He has not entered the holy realm and cannot stand firm in the Idiot Sword Heaven Palace!" The disciple said with a smile, and he was actually unwilling to accept this reality.

"You're right. I wanted to summon him to teach him, but his soul realm was too poor. Even if he had some talent, he was not much stronger." Zhang Bu shook his head: "Forget it, let's put this aside, and talk about the serious business. Some time ago, the elder found me and asked me to prepare for the once-in-a-century Tiangong Sword Competition. Now there are less than three months left before the competition is held. What's the matter? Have you prepared all the materials? Go and arrange the venue soon."

"Don't worry, Master, you will be able to prepare before the competition starts." The disciple hurriedly said, as if he had thought of something, and said again: "But Master, the battle is imminent, and the senior brother has not come back yet. If he fails to participate in the competition in time..."

"Don't worry." Zhang Bu smiled faintly: "He will definitely arrive! Your senior brother is a very ambitious person! A hundred years ago, he was defeated in the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Palace and stopped at the top ten of the sects. This time, he will be out of power and enter the top ten! He will be rewarded by the palace master and soar into the sky!"

The disciples next to him were envious of the sound.

The palace master rewarded it? That was a great opportunity...

....

After the carnival, Elder Sha fell asleep drunk again.

The disciples should do whatever they want, but everyone feels confident and energetic. Even if this is the worst department in the entire Yijian Heavenly Palace, they don’t feel disgusted.

After all, this time, the sword cultivation room finally became proud!

Many disciples from other departments will come here in the past few days, obviously they are very curious about Bai Ye, who defeated two saints by one against two.

It would be fine if it was once or twice. People came to see each other every day, but Bai Ye didn't say anything, trying to feel unhappy, so he blocked the door and prohibited any outsiders from entering. Then he calmed down.

After fighting with Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan, Elder Sha drank less wine and no longer asked Bai Ye to practice swords every day. Whenever he had time, he would pull Bai Ye to the next room and teach martial arts.

Bai Ye understood that Elder Sha wanted to cultivate him well. Although the old man was drunk and unconscious every day, he actually wanted to cultivate excellent disciples and shine his family like other elders.

Bai Ye saw the desire in Elder Sha’s eyes and remembered it.

But at the moment, he has one more important thing to do.

late at night.

The sword cultivation room was empty.

Bai Ye pinched the Divine Fire Heavenly Pill and walked into the Sword Tomb.

The cold evil spirit rushed from inside.
Chapter completed!