"Hmph, Ling Jian, that old ghost, is tempted again!”
"Forget it, she's just a woman. Although she's very stunning, it's nothing. Let's give her to this old fellow!”
"A dignified sword cultivator, but his thoughts are so impure. No wonder he was born with a divine body of the sword path, but he couldn't become a Saint!”
In the Immortal Palace, divine light flowed and purple clouds rose on the high platforms. The Half-Saint Sect Masters of the top forces were sitting. At this moment, they noticed the fiery eyes of the Lingxu Sword Sect Master and snorted coldly in their hearts.
Some of them were also tempted.
However, when he saw the Lingxu Sword Sect Master's expression, he knew that the other party was also tempted. He knew that he could not win and could only give up. However, he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.
However, there were also people who were disdainful.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Lingxu Sword Sect Master had been obsessed with women for a long time, neglecting his cultivation and not being sincere enough in his own sword path, he would have become a Saint long ago with his innate talent in sword path divine body.
"Ancestor White Cloud, please take a seat!"
An Eternal Realm guardian came forward and greeted the shocked Ancestor White Cloud and the others, sending them into the Immortal Palace.
In this immortal palace, only the leader of a force was qualified to take a seat.
Although Ancestor White Cloud's position was a level lower than the sect masters of the top forces, it was still very close to the front.
" The Su Family has so many terrifying existences at the peak of the Eternal Ancient Realm. Each of them is no weaker than a Half-Saint!"”Ancestor White Cloud sat on a high platform and was shocked.
On the way here, he was already deeply shocked by the Su family's foundation.
Regardless of whether it was the 3,000 Dharma Idols or the 30 peak ancient Dharma Idols, they were far superior to the White Cloud Dynasty. They were not on the same level at all.
"So beautiful, even more gorgeous than the palace!”
Princess Bai Yue Ge sat beside him. Her clear and beautiful eyes blinked as she looked at the vast immortal palace and the many leaders of the various factions. She wasn't afraid, but rather curious.
That flawless gaze was as pure as clear spring water.
"Yue 'er, that Longevity Ancestor will appear soon. Take a closer look. If you're willing, he might very well be your future husband!”
Looking at Bai Yuange's pure and flawless gaze, Ancestor White Cloud transmitted his voice.
"Yes, Grandpa Ancestor!"
Hearing this, Bai Yuege replied crisply. Her voice was tender, but it was as clear and moving as a pearl falling onto a jade plate.
"Sigh, let's hope it succeeds!"
Ancestor Baiyun thought to himself. After seeing the Su family's background, he realized how mysterious Su Changshen was.
The other party was definitely not simple. It was very likely that he had a huge secret.
If he could tie himself to the other party, it would be extremely beneficial to the White Cloud Empire and Yue 'er.
However, such a matter couldn't be accomplished just because one was willing to. It still depended on whether Su Changshen liked Bai Yuange or not.
"Ancestor White Cloud, your descendant is not bad. I like her, so let her be my concubine!”
"In return, I will plead for mercy on behalf of the White Cloud Empire and ask Su Changshen to let you go.”
"You must have come here for this matter!”
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in Ancestor White Cloud's ears. It was filled with a lofty tone, as if he was giving alms to a beggar.
The voice belonged to the leader of the Lingxu Sword Sect, Ling Jian.
"What?"
Ancestor White Cloud was taken aback. When he saw the identity of the person who spoke, he couldn't help but feel angry.
No matter how weak the White Cloud Empire was, it was still a first-rate power.
He was a Half-Saint and not a coward.
How could he let Bai Yuange become someone else's concubine?
Moreover, he was still so high and mighty, as if he was looking down on a beggar.
If that was all, Ancestor White Cloud could still endure it.
However, Ancestor White Cloud knew that Ling Jian's taste was extremely perverse, treating his wives and concubines like toys.
He was already more than 8,000 years old and had yet to become a Saint. He was a complete old man.
If Bai Yuege were to marry him, wouldn't that be like a sheep entering a tiger's den?？
"Sect Master is too polite. However, Yue 'er is still young and this old man does not intend to marry her. Sect Master should wait a few more years!”Although Ancestor White Cloud felt aggrieved, he still suppressed his anger and said politely.
After all, the Lingxu Sword Sect could not afford to offend them.
"Impudent!"
Ling Jian's gaze turned cold, and his voice transmission also turned icy cold, filled with killing intent.
"A small first-rate force dares to reject me? Believe it or not, I will destroy your White Cloud Empire tomorrow without the Su family's help!”
"If you know what's good for you, hand over this woman and I can forgive your offense!”
Ling Jian replied coldly.
“……”
Ancestor White Cloud's heart sank. If Ling Jian really brought his men to destroy the White Cloud Empire, it would be too late even if he could marry into the Su Family.
Because it was the day of their wedding, they would have to wait for some time before they could propose a marriage alliance.
However, if he refused, the White Cloud Empire would be destroyed by the Lingxu Sword Sect in a few days.
The Lingxu Sword Sect had the ability to wipe out a first-rate force with a snap of their fingers.
Bai Yuege sat at the side with her hands clenched tightly. Her clear eyes blinked as she observed her surroundings, as if she was immersed in the beautiful scenery.
She swayed her bare feet and hummed a tune.
She was like an innocent little girl, pure and holy, like a moon fairy that had fallen into the human world.
Ancestor White Cloud's heart skipped a beat. How could he bear to see his descendants die like this?
Yue 'er was his favorite junior.
"Thank you for your good intentions, Sect Master, but this old master only has one answer.”
Ancestor White Cloud took a deep breath and replied calmly.
"Good, very good!"
Towards this, Ling Jian only replied with a few cold words.
It was over!
Ancestor White Cloud smiled bitterly when he heard this. He knew that the White Cloud Dynasty was doomed.
"However, as long as you're well, it's fine!”Very soon, his gaze became firm again, and he looked at Bai Yuange with a gentle gaze.
"As long as you're here, there's hope for White Cloud!”
He stroked Bai Yuange's hair and whispered.
As long as Bai Yuege could rise under Su Changshen's protection and become a Saint, the White Cloud Dynasty would not be destroyed and could be revived.
At that time, all the sacrifices would be worth it.
" Ancestor?!"
Bai Yuege bent her head, her pure and flawless eyes looking at Ancestor Baiyun in confusion.
"It's fine. Let's wait a little longer. Soon, that Longevity Patriarch will appear!”
Ancestor White Cloud shook his head with a smile. His old face was filled with a smile.
It had been a long time since he felt so relaxed.
"Oh!"
Bai Yuege nodded obediently as she looked into the depths of the palace. Her eyes flickered, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Clang!"
Time passed. After an unknown amount of time, one faction leader after another came to congratulate them. Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, the wedding officially began.
After one ceremony after another, the bride and groom officially appeared.
Su Changsen was dressed in a groom's outfit. His black hair was as black as ink, and his face was as beautiful as jade. His figure was tall and handsome, and he looked like a fairy who had descended from the Immortal Realm.
"Is that the Longevity Patriarch?"
"So young!"
On the high platform, Bai Yuege blinked her eyes and looked at the handsome and flawless Su Changshen in astonishment.
Although he was mentally prepared, he was still surprised when he saw Su Changshen.
"Of course. The Longevity Patriarch has broken through to the Saint Realm. With his 6,000-year-old age, compared to the 50,000-year-old lifespan of a Saint, he's still in his youth!”
Ancestor White Cloud explained. Then, he looked at Bai Yuege with a smile and asked,"
"How is it, little princess? Are you satisfied?”
"Yes, it's quite nice!"
Hearing this, Bai Yuange's small face turned slightly red. She carefully glanced at Su Changshen's handsome face and mumbled softly,"
It was very nice!
She added in her heart.
……
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