The visitors who stayed in the hotel early changed into the most luxurious clothes and set off with gifts.

The people tied blue and white ribbons representing holiness around their necks, climbed the snow-capped stairs with each other, and headed towards the San White Square under the castle.

The road to the Shenxue Sect Castle must be step by step, meticulous and pious, which means respect for the snow-capped mountains.

call--

However, a large group of people flew up extremely arrogantly, stepping on the clusters of flowers placed in the snow.

Such behavior certainly aroused public anger from others, but when they saw that it was Jinxiu Pavilion and his party, they dared not speak out.

"When did this Jinxiu Pavilion become so arrogant?"

On the other side, in the exclusive automatic elevator of VIP, the people from Qingfeng Palace were discussing.

Although the Shenxue Sect is not a top star, it is also a medium-to-high-end force with a long history, and has invited many representatives of the forces.

Yang Qin, who is at the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm, is also a famous strongman in the Red Yan Empire.

Of course, the people who come here are also members of the corresponding level of Shenxue Sect. How to say that, everyone is in the same country, and they always have to give a little face and go through a formality.

"Tsk! Our Hongwu Gate still abides by the rules." There were several burly men in the elevator. "I heard that Jinxiu Pavilion was holding the thighs of Yanzhuo."

"Yan Prison?" The members of the Qingfeng Palace frowned, "No wonder they are so confident."

Among the four major forces, there is actually a little gap. The foundation of Yanzhuo and Zhenshan Pavilion is a little stronger than Qingfeng Palace and Hongwu Gate.

Chen Zhong leaned against the fence at the entrance of the castle and watched Jinxiu Pavilion pass by him casually.

The young man in the lead was Jian Yun, the young pavilion leader. On both sides of him were two old men in their fifties and sixties. Judging from his unconcealed aura, he should be two of the three soul-tempering realms of Jinxiu Pavilion.

One is the second level of the Soul Tempering Realm, and the other is the fifth level of the Soul Tempering Realm.

And the Pavilion Master Jian Qing, who did not show up, is at the same level as Yang Qin, at the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm!

"Ha!" Jian Yun glanced at Chen Zhong with only the aftermath of his eyes, and refused to say anything extra ridiculed.

They entered the castle and wanted to meet Xue Nu and Yang Qin, but they all refused to ask for a meeting.

So, a large number of people went to the square again and waited for the ceremony to begin.

"Is Jinxiu Pavilion?" Chen Zhong murmured to himself, "It's so annoying. If you give me the Holy Snow Lotus, maybe I can help you swallow the Shenxue Sect. What a pity, the road is narrow."

"Leville, let me see what you mean by deer as a horse."

"Yu Lingli, this game is also your life and death."

"I hope that old guy won't play with it and look back!"

"What is the difference between my wishes and theirs, and what I want is nothing but a paradise without threats."

Chen Zhong rubbed Daju's head and looked at the devout team lined up with a long queue under him expressionlessly.

Snow Girl's Bedroom.

"Master, have you really put it all on Mr. Shen?" asked the snow girl.

"Yes, not," Yang Qin changed her harsh and rigidity in recent years and became a bit arrogant when she was young. "I don't know how many skills Mr. Shen has. He may be real or he may be pretending."

She paused and smiled, "But, if he hadn't appeared, shouldn't we fight? It's the Master's fault these years, and you have suffered a lot of grievances. If we pass this level, you will take my place."

The snow girl frowned at first, and was shocked a few seconds later, "Master, you are still young..."

Yang Qin waved her hand, "I'm not sure about anything else, but there is one thing Mr. Chen said right. This is the world of Lingwu Master. I should pursue a broader path and experience the power that I have never seen before."

The snow girl was speechless now, and at the same time she felt a sense of shock and awe at Chen Zhong. How did he awaken his master?

"Have you changed your clothes? This is your battle of freedom. Be sure to do your best. Don't lose the name of the Snow Girl of Shenxue Sect." Yang Qin smiled and rubbed the Snow Girl's head.

Both of them were stunned because the last time Yang Qin touched her head like this was five or six years ago.

...

Woo--Woo--

The horn of the snow-capped mountain sounded, and the sound was like the roar of an ancient giant beast.

This symbolizes the official beginning of the Holy White Ceremony!

The white of the holy white represents endless holy white snow, and also represents a pure heart and soul.

Choosing a son-in-law for the Snow Girl is just one of the links.

The square is open air, but there are many hot stove steam engines prepared, so it is not cold.

The VIPs of the major forces naturally sat on the platform with the best view, while other people took the seat below.

Wow!

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack!

Countless ice edges gradually condensed, extending from the castle terrace to the center of the square, forming a brilliant and gorgeous ice bridge.

Yang Qin was walking in the middle of the ice crystal armor, one on the left and one on the right, and the two were snow girls and Yang Yin. Both girls were wearing long skirts, and the hem of the skirt was dragged on the bridge deck, leaving behind ice flowers all the way.

The warm cheers exploded, and they didn't know what they would face next.

The snow girl raised her smile and waved her hand below.

At this moment, the atmosphere was completely ignited!

Especially those young people or teenagers, they all blushed, as if they were just lucky enough to marry the snow girl.

"The young master's vision is always so sharp." The left guardian of Jinxiu Pavilion complimented.

"This snow girl is really a disaster for the country." The right guardian also smiled.

"I hope you are more well-behaved and sensible and don't cause trouble for me." Jian Yun played with the walnut in his palm, his tone was not very good, because the snow girl had never looked at him for a second.

Obviously I am your fiancé!

Tonight, you have to follow it if you don’t follow it!

In a bunch of ordinary seats, Chen Zhong held Daju, like a melon-eating crowd.

Jian Yun was watching the snow girl, and he was watching Jian Yun.

"A typical dandy boy?"

"Those two old guys are the most difficult... Should you leave one back to report the message?"

The next part is very old-fashioned, but the show effect is great.

After all, a large group of girls dressed as thin as cicadas’ wings danced like snow elves. How could it not be good to look?

Then he spoke again, feeding chicken soup to the people, creating a peaceful and peaceful appearance.

Finally, the last process has arrived.

The rules are simple, and they can even be described as rough.

Anyone who wants to participate can go on stage. The champion will be constantly changed in the arena-style challenge.

In fact, many people just join in the fun, and their faces are full of enthusiasm regardless of winning or losing.

This beautiful and lively atmosphere did not end until Jian Yun stepped onto the ring.

"Does the kid play house?" Jian Yun pulled out the long knife from his waist, "How can you get the snow girl?"

At this time, the one on the stage was a strong young man from the fifth level of the Blood surging Realm. Hearing Jian Qing's words, he was immediately furious and rushed forward to attack.

Swish!

However, the strength difference is too big, Jian Yun, who is at the second level of Xiaocheng Realm, just flirts with one move.

A gap of more than ten centimeters appeared on the young man's abdomen, and blood squirted wildly.

"Ahhhh!"

The medical staff who were always prepared went up immediately to stop the bleeding and treat it.

"Did no one dare to come up?"

"Then I, Jian Yun, ended with the couple with the Snow Girl for a while!"

clatter……

The snow girl jumped off the ice bridge and tore her long skirt with her hands, revealing the close-fitting light armor below.

"Sorry, I won't marry."

Hey!

Interesting!

The sleepy Chen Zhong straightened up not to watch the beauty fight, but to see if Jian Yun has a trump card.

Think about it again, which...how to die is suitable for him.
Chapter completed!