Zhenyang Sect.

Xiyue Peak.

Halfway up the mountain, there is white mist and gurgling water, just like a fairyland.

Amidst a cluster of magnificent buildings, there stands a majestic palace, with a plaque on the palace door made of white jade inscribed with the words "Ming Yue Palace".

Whenever there is a major event in the peak, the peak master will summon all the disciples to gather in the Mingyue Hall to make the announcement.

And today, all the disciples of Xiyue Peak gathered in Mingyue Palace again.

However, the hall was not as solemn and serious as before. In the spacious and bright hall, many disciples were toasting each other, clinking glasses, and laughing happily.

"We at Xiyue Peak won first place in the sect competition this time. Let's see who dares to look down on us in the future!"

"The head of Sangyue Peak passed away not long ago, and the other five peaks were all coveting us, but it was our eldest sister who stepped forward and overpowered the other five peaks!"

"The last sword strike by the senior sister defeated Senior Brother Chun Ningzhi from Wangyou Peak. She was like a goddess descending from heaven. It was stunning!"

"Those people also said that Wangyou Peak deliberately let us do this. How ridiculous!"

"It is also very important for the third senior sister to defeat the second senior brother from Huashen Peak."

"Yes, Senior Sister Jing San!"

"Respectfully Third Senior Sister!"

The many disciples in the hall were getting more and more excited as they talked. When someone made a suggestion, everyone immediately echoed it. They all stood up with their glasses in hand and raised their glasses respectfully to Si Minglan, who was sitting on the left side of the seat at the top.

"Hehehe! You guys are so cute!"

Si Minglan leaned lazily against the wine table, picked up the wine gourd, waved casually at the disciples below, then raised her snow-white neck and covered the gourd with her beautiful red lips.

Gurgle, gurgle, I saw her neck moving, the wine had already flowed into her body through her red lips, and the bold action of drinking the wine actually caused the mountains and rivers on her chest to rise and fall slightly.

Gurgle gurgle, seeing this scene, the male disciples swallowed subconsciously, but did not dare to look at it any longer, and hurriedly picked up the cup and drank it all.

In the sect competition two days ago, the underdog Xiyue Peak was unstoppable, defeating disciples from the other five peaks all the way, and in the end Ye Xiyue came out on top.

According to the agreement between the six peaks, Ye Xiyue succeeded Sang Yue as the peak master and became the youngest elder in the history of Zhenyang Sect.

When the sect leader who has been in seclusion for a long time comes out, if the sect leader is interested, Ye Xiyue can even participate in the competition for the next sect leader.

The previous master of Xiyue Peak, Sang Yue, died in the relics of the Demon Sect in Tianlu Mountain, and Xiyue Peak declined. Now Ye Xiyue has turned the tide in one fell swoop, and all the disciples worship her as a god.

However, Ye Xiyue did not show up at today's celebration banquet. Her maid only passed on a message, saying that the senior sister was going to retreat to make a breakthrough, and asked all the disciples to have a good time today.

This is why the scene is so lively at this moment.

Fang Xue was still an outer sect disciple, sitting in the last few rows. The brothers and sisters next to her were all infected by the excitement and their cheeks turned red from drinking.

Only Fang Xue sat quietly, practicing with her eyes closed.

"Xiaoxue'er, why are you working so hard?"

After a long time, Fang Xue heard a charming voice in her ears. She opened her eyes and looked at Si Minglan helplessly:

"Third Senior Sister."

On the way back from Yunling Town, Si Minglan loved to tease this serious little sister out of boredom. Sometimes she even crawled into Fang Xue's bed at night, took off her clothes and hugged her to sleep.

Fang Xue's initial surprise and shock gradually turned into helplessness and accommodation.

If it weren't for her age and seniority in the sect, people who didn't know would think Si Minglan was the younger sister, and she was the dignified and generous older sister.

Seeing her helpless and uneasy expression, Si Minglan found it more and more interesting. She put her arm around Fang Xue's waist and said in a charming voice:

"Xiao Xue'er, can you come to Senior Sister's room tonight?"

Fang Xue looked around and saw that the disciples in the hall were gradually dispersing. The noisy celebration banquet was finally over. She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Si Minglan:

“Third Senior Sister, you are drunk. I will take you back to your room and then go back.”

"Okay, Xiaoxue'er, you can carry me on your back."

Si Minglan giggled. She just liked teasing this serious junior sister.

Seeing that she seemed really drunk, Fang Xue nodded in agreement, then carried Si Minglan out of Mingyue Palace.

Si Minglan lay on her shoulder, her cheeks flushed, and suddenly she giggled:

"Xiao Xue'er, everyone is happy today, why aren't you happy too?"

Fang Xue said seriously: "Third Senior Sister, Senior Brother Chun Ningzhi from Wangyou Peak is as good as Senior Sister in cultivation, why did he lose so quickly?"

Si Minglan chuckled and said, "Ye Xiyue was injured. Her cultivation was much higher than Chun Ningzhi's before she was injured. But Chun Ningzhi really let her guard down this time. Xiao Xue'er is really gifted. You can see that."

Fang Xue was startled: "Why did Senior Brother Chun Ningzhi deliberately let Senior Sister?"

Si Minglan lay on her shoulder and blew into her ear: "How would I know? Anyway, it's good that I won. I can drink more wine, right? Hahaha!"

Fang Xue quickly carried Si Minglan to her residence. The Zhenyang Sect had a strict hierarchy, which could be reflected in the layout of the residence.

The eldest sister's residence is at the top of the peak, and the third sister's room is below the top of the peak.

Fang Xue pushed the door open and walked into the room with Si Minglan on her back, and was stunned for a moment.

But she saw a short and fat figure sitting in Si Minglan's room. Fang Xue recognized him. This person was Zheng Shengmo, the leader of Wangyou Peak. Fang Xue quickly put Si Minglan down and bowed:

"Greetings, Uncle Zheng!"

Fang Xue was wondering why Master Zheng broke into Third Senior Sister's room without permission?

Although they are immortal cultivators and are not bound by worldly things, there are differences between men and women after all, and doing so is ultimately inappropriate.

Zheng Shengmo's eyes lit up when he saw Si Minglan, who was getting more charming after being drunk. He then looked at Fang Xue, who was bowing and saluting, and nodded slightly, laughing:

"This nephew is well-behaved and polite. I am discussing the Dao with your Third Senior Sister today. Why don't you stay as well? It will be beneficial to you."

Si Minglan stood up dizzy, looked up at Zheng Shengmo, chuckled, and patted Fang Xue:

"Junior Sister Fang, your cultivation is not good enough, and you cannot understand Uncle Zheng's teachings. You should go back and rest."

Fang Xue was a little confused and was about to speak, but was pushed out by Si Minglan, and then the door slammed shut.

"Third Senior Sister?"

Fang Xue raised her right hand, and saw a faint light in her palm. It was a line of words that the third senior sister had left on her hand with her spiritual power:

"Ask the senior sister for help!"

Fang Xue was shocked, then she reacted.

Could it be that Master Zheng wanted to do something bad to Third Senior Sister? !

She knew there was no time to waste, so she hurried to the top of the mountain. There was a banquet at Xiyue Peak tonight, and most of the disciples were drunk and had gone back to sleep. No one stopped her along the way, and she soon reached the senior sister's residence at the top of the mountain.

"Big Sister, Master Zheng from Wangyou Peak broke into Big Sister Three's room with the intention of doing something shameless. Big Sister, please go and save Big Sister Three!"

"Big Sister! Big Sister!"

Fang Xue shouted outside Ye Xiyue's door for a while, and finally a voice with regret came from inside:

"Everyone is drunk today, why aren't you drunk?"