After the sect master finished speaking, Jing Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
In his heart, Jing Yan certainly hopes that the Snow White Saint is the Snow White City Lord he knows.
But if the Snow White Saint is the Lord of the Snow White City, then how to take the Lord of the Snow White City away next? This Nishang Divine Sect is a second-level force in the Tianxia Divine Domain. There are definitely many restrictions on various formations in the sect, and there must be more.
Jing Yan did not dare to say that he was absolutely sure of taking the Zhenzong's sacred weapon away.
Jing Yan took a breath and sat there waiting silently.
"I heard that Saint Bai Xue's appearance is unparalleled, even inferior to that of Saint Sang Qing. Today I can meet her." Mu Bing looked excited.
"No matter how beautiful you are, why don't you have to marry Fang Jie, the young master of the Fang family?" Zhuo Liusu was a little unhappy. She was a very arrogant woman. When she heard others talking about women who were prettier than her in front of her, she must have felt something in her heart.
Uncomfortable.
"Both of you, please stop saying a few words. Mr. Jing may know the Snow White Saint." Jiao Zhan scolded her lightly.
"Mr. Jing knows the Snow White Saint?" Mu Bing was stunned.
"We're not sure yet. We won't know until the Snow White Saint comes out." Jing Yan looked directly in the direction of the high platform.
Mu Bing and Zhuo Liusu looked at each other and stopped talking.
At this time, the whole square was surrounded by discussions. Everyone present may have heard of the Snow White Saint, but there may not be many who have seen her in person. What they were talking about was just how beautiful the Snow White Saint was.
After a while of burning incense, the elder of Nishang Shenmen led the graceful woman in a white skirt onto the high platform.
The woman in the white dress wears a veil, so her appearance cannot be seen directly.
Jing Yan's mind moved, and his mind moved.
After a moment.
"Baixue?" Jing Yan felt a familiar aura, which was the aura of Baixue City Lord.
"It's really the Lord of Baixue City!"
"Baixue City Lord, you're still alive!" Jing Yan's body trembled slightly, and the emotions in his heart were like a volcano erupting.
Although he was mentally prepared, Jing Yan still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart when it was confirmed that Snow White Saint was the Lord of Snow White City.
"Take off the veil." Fang Jie, the young master of the Fang family, stared at Bai Xue and said in a deep voice.
Bai Xue didn't move.
"Didn't you hear me?" Fang Jie's eyes suddenly turned sharp.
"Young Master Fang, don't be angry, Snow White Saint is just shy." The eldest sect leader smiled.
She waved her hand, and the veil on Bai Xue's face flew away, revealing her alluring face.
Just when the white snow veil was taken off, the whole audience gasped, and they were all deeply shocked.
The appearance of the Snow White Saint is well-deserved.
"Well, Snow White Saint, from today on, you are my woman." A sinister smile appeared on Fang Jie's ugly face.
"Young Master, Snow White Saint is my disciple. When she marries you, you must treat her well." The third sect leader sighed secretly, shook his head slightly, and looked at Young Master Fang and said.
"What the third sect master said is wrong. Snow White Saint is my woman. I will naturally treat her well, so there is no need for the third sect master to worry." Fang Jie laughed and said with an arrogant attitude.
"Okay, that's it! I have to take Saint Snow White on my way, so I won't stay any longer. See you soon, the three sect masters!" Fang Jie said goodbye to the three sect masters of Nishang Shenmen.
"Bai Xue...has lost a lot of weight!"
"Why is there no vitality fluctuation in her body?" Jing Yan's thoughts were confused.
He slowly stood up.
"Young Master Fang, you are really impatient. Snow White Saint's cultivation has been imprisoned and I need to unlock it. You should wait a moment." The Great Sect Leader said, waving his hand again, and a mysterious energy swirled out, gently swiping.
Passing through the body of the Snow White Saint.
The confinement was released, and the vitality in the white snow mist swirl slowly began to flow.
As the vitality circulated, Bai Xue's face became slightly rosier.
"Young Master Fang Jie, I will never marry you, let alone leave with you." Bai Xue bit her lip and looked at Fang Jie.
"What did you say?" Fang Jie's face darkened.
"Grand Sect Master, what do you mean by your colorful clothes? Are you trying to amuse me?" Fang Jie looked at the Grand Master and others fiercely.
"Young Master Fang Jie, please don't get me wrong. I, the Nishang Divine Sect, completely agree to the Snow White Saint marrying you." The sect leader quickly explained.
"Oh, that's good! Saint Bai Xue, since your sect has no objection, don't struggle. You have no right to refuse." Fang Jie said to Bai Xue with a sinister smile.
"Sage Bai Xue, it is your blessing to marry Young Master Fang Jie. At this time, if you still say such things, where will you leave the Nichang Divine Gate?" Saint Sang Qing shouted from the side.
"Saint Sang Qing, since you said so, why not let you marry Young Master Fang Jie for me." Bai Xue turned to look at Sang Qing.
At this time, Bai Xue's vitality returned to normal, and she was already quietly circulating her vitality.
She would never marry Fang Jie, even if she died, she would not marry Fang Jie. If it were not for the persistent belief in her heart, she might have committed suicide after her vitality was imprisoned. Returning to Tianyuan Continent to avenge Jing Yan
The idea kept swirling in her mind, which made her persist until today.
But now that she was about to be taken away by Fang Jie, she could no longer delay. She might not even be able to die in Fang Jie's hands. Therefore, she secretly channeled her energy and planned to fight with death.
"How dare you speak?" Sang Qing's face turned pale, and then he shouted sharply.
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"Mr. Jing, is Snow White Saint someone you know? Huh? Mr. Jing, what are you... trying to do?" Jiao Zhan was also distracted for a moment because of Bai Xue's stunning appearance. When he woke up, he subconsciously
He asked Jing Yan who was sitting next to him.
However, when he turned his head to look for Jing Yan, he found that Jing Yan had already stood up from his seat and walked out. He screamed in horror.
"Brother Jiao, the three of you...if someone asks you about your relationship with me later, just say that you met me by chance." Jing Yan turned around and said to the three of them in a deep voice.
Jiao Zhan and the others didn't even understand what Jing Yan meant, so they saw Jing Yan striding towards the high platform.
Jing Yan's actions soon attracted the attention of everyone present. Everyone present looked at Jing Yan in surprise.
"Bai Xue, how are you these years?" Jing Yan's gentle voice came from his mouth.
Bai Xue was still thinking about how to sneak attack Fang Jie. She knew that she couldn't hurt Fang Jie, but since she was determined to die, she just gave it a try. As she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard this familiar voice.
Bai Xue's face showed a surprised expression. Her eyes quickly found Jing Yan's position.
"Jing...Jing Yan?" Bai Xue couldn't believe her eyes.
In her subconscious mind, Jing Yan was already dead. The dead Jing Yan suddenly appeared in front of her. At this moment, she thought it was a hallucination caused by thinking too deeply about him.