Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

The power of the void is so rare that even in the spirit realm, it is so precious that several major sects would fight for it for hundreds of years.

What places has this kid traveled to all these years?

"Never mind, never mind."

Li Changfeng's voice trailed off, tinged with amusement.

"Come back and catch up. If things continue like this, the mountain gate will collapse."

"My purple jade ginseng, which I have nurtured for eight hundred years, was just swept away by the residual force of the two of you."

"Why aren't you all getting ready?"

"Come to the main hall to see your master in a little while."

"And Wang Mang."

"Come with him."

...

The wind and snow rolled down from the ridge to the north, swirling snowflakes and pelting the lanterns.

Strings of red lanterns stretched for seven or eight miles, from the mountain gate all the way to the eaves of the main hall.

When the wind blew, the lanterns swayed and turned into a sea of ​​red.

Xueyuan Pavilion has never been this lively in its thousand-year history.

Thirty-six tables were set up in the main hall.

Those who came were all leaders of small sects in the northern region of the Xuanhuang Continent.

Several families, who couldn't even muster thirty Foundation Establishment disciples, still sent congratulatory gifts up the mountain.

The gifts were piled up in the corner of the hall, forming a small mountain.

Everyone understands the principle.

The Holy Maiden of Xueyuan Pavilion is to marry Su Chen, a Grand Master of the Void Refinement Realm from Luoyan City.

Once this marriage is arranged, Xueyuan Pavilion's position in the Northern Region will be different from before.

Being associated with Xueyuan Pavilion will give you more confidence when you go out into the world.

The Grand Elder sat in the main seat, holding a cup of spirit wine for half an hour without drinking a drop.

The smile on that old face had been there since morning, until his cheeks were sore from the stiffness.

"Gentlemen."

The elder raised the cup.

"The grand ceremony will be held three months from now at the Temple Square in Luoyan City."

"It can accommodate 30,000 cultivators."

"Everyone will be sitting in the front row."

The hall was filled with agreement.

One of the junior sect leaders, who was at the Golden Core stage, drank too much and choked, coughing repeatedly. The people next to him quickly patted his back, making the whole mat shake.

The wind and snow outside the palace gates were suddenly cut off.

A figure walked in from the snow.

With each step that figure took forward, the hanging lamps in the hall dimmed a little.

Everyone in the thirty-six seats stood up.

Late stage of Nascent Soul transformation.

Not just the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

The spirit is full and overflowing.

This is a sign that one is about to break through the Void Refinement stage.

"Cloud offerings".

The elder stepped three steps from his seat and bent down.

"The Grand Elder of the Starry Sky Dao Sect has come to Snow Abyss Pavilion in person."

"The snow I swept at the mountain gate wasn't all for nothing."

Yun Changqing, the Grand Elder of the Starry Sky Dao Sect, shook off the layer of snow from his body.

"You're too kind, Elder."

Yun Changqing found a chair and sat down.

"Today is a joyous occasion, so my trip here has not been in vain."

After three rounds of drinks, the wine was served.

Yun Changqing held the cup, sipping it slowly, for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, without saying a single proper word.

The Grand Elder saw it.

This person isn't here to drink.

"Cloud offerings".

The elder draped his sleeve over the table.

"Speak freely."

"Xueyuan Pavilion is a remote place with few rules."

Yun Changqing put the cup down.

"To be honest, Elder."

"I have indeed come here to discuss one matter."

"To be honest, I'm ashamed to say it."

"Back then, when Su Chen, the true disciple, married Li Tianqi, the granddaughter of the Lord of Luoyan City, I personally went to offer my congratulations."

"now......"

Yun Changqing's words stopped here.

Then he picked up the cup again and took a sip.

He sipped it and then put it down.

The thirty-six people in the hall remained silent.

"Cloud offerings".

The elder took a step further in his statement.

"What exactly happened?"

"Please feel free to speak."

Yun Changqing let out a long sigh.

"Our sect's Supreme Elder, Wang Qiushan, has been stuck at the mid-stage of the Void Refinement realm for four hundred years."

"Now we need to break through to the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm."

"We are missing a cauldron."

The voices of agreement in the hall fell silent immediately.

"This cauldron cannot be made by simply finding any female cultivator."

Yun Changqing tapped his fingers twice on the edge of the table.

"It must be a cultivation technique that applies to the cold element."

"Only one person is suitable."

The Grand Elder's face turned pale.

"The Holy Maiden of Snow Abyss Pavilion".

After saying this, Yun Changqing quickly waved his hand again.

"Elder, please don't be anxious."

"Let me make myself clear first."

"Although my Starry Sky Dao Sect has some old grudges with Falling Goose City, I have absolutely no intention of stealing your love."

"Our sect would never do something like stealing Su Chen's Daoist partner from Luoyan City, nor do we want to provoke conflict."

"Unfortunately, this matter was not something my clan initiated."

Yun Changqing pulled his robe sleeves up to his knees.

"It was Master Hongfu who personally acted as matchmaker."

The hall was so quiet that you could hear the lanterns under the eaves being pushed and bumped together by the wind.

"red......"

The elder clenched the last half-word between his teeth.

"Master Hongfu said that our sect's Grand Elder has done a great service for her over the years."

Yun Changqing lowered his head slightly.

"Therefore, this marriage was specially bestowed upon us."

"I have been sent to discuss matters with your clan and Luoyan City."

"I have no choice."

"When the Venerable One's words are passed down, even the Supreme Elder of our sect dares not utter a single word of refusal."

None of the thirty-six people dared to raise their heads.

Who doesn't know who Master Hongfu is on the Xuanhuang Continent? He's a cultivator at the Integration Realm.

He can be considered the strongest cultivator in this realm!

But Bai Luwei and Su Chen were in love with each other.

The guests have all been invited to the marriage between Xueyuan Pavilion and Luoyan City.

Now the saintess is to be sent to be used as a furnace for someone.

If we send it, we won't be able to explain it to Luoyan City.

No, if Master Hongfu gets angry...

"This matter is not urgent."

Yun Changqing drank the remaining wine in his cup.

"What Master Hongfu means is that your clan and Luoyan City should give her a reply together."

Yun Changqing got up and walked out of the hall.

...

A teacup shattered on the temple floor tiles.

It shattered into tiny pieces, the fragments sliding all the way down to the bottom of the pill-making steps.

"hateful!"

Li Ziran flicked his sleeve.

"Just because he's a Nascent Soul cultivator, does he think he can act so recklessly?"

"This is absolutely unacceptable."

"If I agree, how will I explain this to Su Chen?"

"Where do you think you'll put the face of Luoyan City?"

Grand Master Wang Zhanhai stood below the steps.

"City Lord."

"But Master Hongfu is at the Integration Realm."

"With a mere wave of my hand, not a single one of the 30,000 cultivators of Luoyan City will be spared."

"If a conflict were to break out, and Su Zhenchuan is currently in Qingzhou..."

...

The face reflected in the bronze mirror was as white as the snow outside the window.

Bai Luwei's fingers moved away from the edge of the mirror and touched her waist.

He pulled out a dagger.

Her slender, jade-like hand channeled a surge of spiritual energy into the dagger.

Why isn't Su Chen here yet?

Three months.

The ceremony will be held in three months.

The cold pool cleared three times, and the lanterns at the mountain gate stretched for seven or eight miles.

The smaller sects that were sending congratulatory gifts were still lining up at the foot of the mountain.

As a result, an old man in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm strolled into the main hall and tried to overturn the matter with just a few words.

Bai Luwei bit her lower lip.

She knew perfectly well what kind of person Master Hongfu was.

Xueyuan Pavilion dared not resist.

Luoyan City probably wouldn't dare either.

If she really had to become a furnace for that Wang Qiushan.

Then I'll just die.

There was one thing I had to do before I died.

I must see Su Chen one more time, no matter what.

...