Chapter 19 The Aloof Master Of The Sword Sect Is Pretty Good-Looking.

"Hmph, Ling Jian, this old ghost, is indeed tempted again!"

"Well, she's just an ordinary woman, although she's stunning, it's nothing special. Let this old guy have her!"

"A dignified sword cultivator, yet his thoughts are so impure. No wonder he was born with a Divine Body for the Sword Dao, but still hasn't become a Saint!"

Within the Immortal Palace, on each high platform, divine light overflowed and purple qi rose. The Semi-Saint masters of the top powers were sitting separately. At this moment, they noticed the fiery gaze in the eyes of the master of the Towering Void Sword Sect and coldly snorted in their hearts.

Among them, some were also tempted.

However, upon seeing the appearance of the master of the Towering Void Sword Sect, they knew that he was also tempted. Knowing that they couldn't compete, they could only give up, but there was still some dissatisfaction in their hearts.

But there were also those who disdained it.

If it weren't for the master of the Towering Void Sword Sect being obsessed with women and neglecting his cultivation, not being sincere enough in his own Sword Dao, with his innate talent for the Divine Body of the Sword Dao, he would have become a Saint long ago.

"Elder Baiyun, please take a seat!"

A protector of the Everlasting Realm stepped forward and greeted Elder Baiyun and the others, who had a hint of shock in their expressions, and sent them into the Immortal Palace.

In this Immortal Palace, only the masters of a certain power had the qualification to step onto the stage and take a seat.

Although Elder Baiyun's position was one level lower than the masters of the top powers, it was still quite prominent.

"What a Su Family, unexpectedly having so many terrifying existences at the peak of the Everlasting Realm, each one not much weaker than a Semi-Saint!" Elder Baiyun sat on a high platform, secretly shocked in his heart.

Just on the way here, he had already been deeply shocked by the foundation of the Su Family.

Whether it was the three thousand Law Manifestations or the thirty peak figures of the ancient times, they far surpassed the White Cloud Dynasty by a large margin, not even in the same league.

"So beautiful, even more magnificent than the imperial palace!"

Princess Bai Yuege, sitting beside him, blinked her clear and beautiful eyes, looking at this vast Immortal Palace and the masters of various powers. She wasn't afraid, but rather full of curiosity.

Her flawless gaze was as pure as clear water.

"Yue'er, the Old Ancestor of Longevity will appear soon. Take a good look at him. If you're willing, he might become your future husband!"

Seeing Bai Yuege's pure and flawless gaze, Elder Baiyun transmitted his voice.

"Yes, Grandfather!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yuege crisply responded, her voice tender and clear, as pure and moving as a pearl falling onto a jade plate.

"Sigh, I hope it will be successful!"

Elder Baiyun secretly sighed in his heart. After witnessing the foundation of the Su Family, he became even more aware of the mystery surrounding Su Changsheng.

The other party is definitely not simple, and most likely has a big secret.

If we can establish a connection with the other party, it will be of great benefit to the White Cloud Dynasty and to Yue'er.

However, whether or not this can be achieved does not solely depend on our willingness, but also on whether Su Changsheng is interested in Bai Yuege.

"Old Ancestor Baiyun, your descendants are impressive. If I take a liking to her, I will make her my concubine!"

"As a reward, I will intercede with Su Changsheng on behalf of the White Cloud Dynasty and let him spare you."

"I presume you have come for this matter!"

At this moment, a indifferent voice sounded in Old Ancestor Baiyun's ear, full of a condescending tone, as if bestowing charity upon a beggar.

The voice belonged to Ling Jian, the master of the Towering Void Sword Sect.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Old Ancestor Baiyun was taken aback, and couldn't help but feel angry after recognizing the identity of the person speaking.

The White Cloud Dynasty may be weak, but it is still a first-class power.

As for Old Ancestor Baiyun, he is a Semi-Saint, not someone who fears death.

How could he let Bai Yuege become someone else's concubine?

Moreover, the condescending attitude, as if looking down on a beggar.

If it were just that, Old Ancestor Baiyun could tolerate it to some extent.

But Old Ancestor Baiyun knows very well that Ling Jian has a twisted taste and treats his wives and concubines as playthings.

Nowadays, Ling Jian is over eight thousand years old and has not yet become a Saint. He is nothing more than an old pervert.

If Bai Yuege were to marry him, wouldn't it be like a lamb entering a tiger's den?

"Master, please be patient. Yue'er is still young. I don't intend to give her away as a wife. Please wait a few more years!" Although Old Ancestor Baiyun felt aggrieved, he suppressed his anger and said politely.

After all, the Towering Void Sword Sect is not to be trifled with.

"Insolence!"

Ling Jian's gaze turned cold, and his voice transmission instantly became icy, carrying a chilling intent to kill.

"A mere first-class power dares to refuse this Sect Master? Believe it or not, without the Su Family's intervention, this Sect can wipe out your White Cloud Dynasty tomorrow!"

"If you know what's good for you, offer up this girl, and I can forgive your offense!" Ling Jian's voice transmitted coldly.

"..." Bai Yun Lao Zu's heart sank. If Ling Jian really brought people to destroy the White Cloud Dynasty, even if they could form an alliance with the Su Family, it might be too late.

Because today was the day of the grand wedding, if they wanted to propose an alliance, they would have to wait for some time at least.

But if they refused, it was likely that the Towering Void Sword Sect would destroy the White Cloud Dynasty within a few days.

As a top power, the Towering Void Sword Sect had the ability to wipe out a first-rate power with a snap of their fingers.

Bai Yuege sat on the side, gripping her hands tightly, her clear eyes blinking as she observed her surroundings, seemingly immersed in the beautiful scenery.

She lightly swayed her bare feet and hummed a tune.

Like an innocent little girl, pure and holy, she seemed like a celestial being that had descended to the mortal world.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yun Lao Zu's heart trembled. How could he bear to sacrifice his own descendant like this?

Yue'er was his most beloved junior.

"Thank you for your kind offer, but I have only one answer, no need!" Bai Yun Lao Zu took a deep breath and responded calmly.

"Good, you're good!" Ling Jian's response was only a few cold words.

It's over!

Bai Yun Lao Zu heard these words and bitterly smiled, knowing that the White Cloud Dynasty was done for this time.

"But as long as you're safe, it's fine!" Soon, his gaze became firm again, and his eyes towards Bai Yuege were filled with tenderness.

"As long as you're here, there is hope for the White Cloud Dynasty!"

He touched Bai Yuege's beautiful hair and whispered.

As long as Bai Yuege could rise under the protection of Su Changsheng and become a Saint, the White Cloud Dynasty would not be destroyed and could revive once again.

At that time, all sacrifices would be worth it.

"Lao Zu?!"

Bai Yuege tilted her head, her pure and flawless eyes looking at Baiyun Laozu with a hint of confusion.

"It's alright, just wait a little longer, the Eternal Laozu will appear soon!" Baiyun Laozu smiled and shook his head, a joyful expression on his aged face.

It had been a long time since he had felt so relaxed.

"Oh!"

Bai Yuege obediently nodded, her eyes gazing towards the depths of the palace, her gaze flickering, lost in thought.

"Dang!"

As time passed, after numerous leaders of various forces came to offer their congratulations, accompanied by the sound of drums and gongs, the wedding officially began.

After going through one ritual after another, the groom and bride made their official appearance.

Su Changsheng, dressed in groom's attire, with black hair like ink and a face as beautiful as jade, had an extraordinary figure, unbelievably handsome, as if he had descended from the Immortal Realm.

"So that's the Eternal Laozu?"

"He looks so young!"

On the high platform, Bai Yuege blinked her eyes, looking at the flawlessly handsome Su Changsheng, feeling surprised in her heart.

Although she had mentally prepared herself, she was still taken aback when she actually saw Su Changsheng.

"That's natural. The Eternal Laozu has broken through to the Saint realm. At his age of six thousand years, compared to the fifty thousand years lifespan of a Saint, he is still in his youth!" Baiyun Laozu explained, then he looked at Bai Yuege with a smiling expression and asked.

"How about it, little princess, are you satisfied?"

"Well, he looks quite handsome!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yuege's face turned slightly red. She cautiously glanced at Su Changsheng's handsome face and softly murmured.

Very handsome!

She added in her heart.

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