The Snowy Gale Secret Realm opens once every ten years, and only the cultivators who were Foundation Building or above can enter. The inside was full of dangers, but it was also full of opportunities. There’s no telling when someone might pick up a spiritual weapon that suits them by just taking two steps. However, the Snowy Gale Secret Realm can only accommodate up to 200 people each time it is opened. The top 6 sects each have a quota of 20 people, while the remaining small sects split the last 80 places according to their strength. Luan Qing Xiao asked Chao Gan Yun and Hui Meng Tong, both of whom already had suitable weapons at hand, and didn’t plan to head into the Snowy Gale Secret Realm. Luan Qing Xiao respected their choice. The Snowy Gale Secret Realm is so incredibly dangerous that she can hardly protect all three disciples at the same time. Now there are two disciples who don't want to go, Luan Qing Xiao will be able to concentrate on protecting Nie Zhen'er. Before the Snowy Gale Secret Realm was opened, what knew what Ying Yuan Yu said to Jing Meng Jun, but Jing Meng Jun requested Luan Qing Xiao to help protect Ying Yuan Yu inside the realm Luan Qing Xiao directly refused. "I can only protect one person, Zhen’er. Ying Yuan Yu's death or injury inside there has nothing to do with me." Jing Meng Jun smiled, "I don’t need you to watch over him, just save him once when you see him in danger is enough." "Let him ask me by himself." Luan Qing Xiao said. Jing Meng Jun has never been able to convince Luan Qing Xiao. Hearing what Luan Qing Xiao said, his eyes lit up because he felt since Luan Qing Xiao was willing to meet Ying Yuan Yu, it meant there was a possibility .
He called over Ying Yuan Yu and consciously left the Flowing Dream Hall to give them space to talk alone. "Junior Sister Qing Xiao, I have already been waiting in the back mountain for twelve days." Ying Yuan Yu glanced at Luan Qing Xiao with melancholic and affectionate eyes. Luan Qing Xiao didn't believe Ying Yuan Yu liked her at all and uttered coldly, "Who are you waiting for?" "I’m waiting," Ying Yuan Yu paused, and suddenly realized why Luan Qing Xiao would be so indifferent to him: Luan Qing Xiao must be jealous! While she wanted to help him improve his cultivation, she was also jealous of Nie Zhen'er, a woman who would dual cultivation with him. A gentle light showed up in Ying Yuan Yu's eyes, "Junior Sister Qing Xiao, don't worry, my feelings for you won’t change." Internally, Luan Qing Xiao was disgusted. This man was really willing to say anything to improve his cultivation. "Brother Bai Li, do you have to follow me this time in the Snowy Gale Secret Realm?" "Junior Sister Qing Xiao, I haven’t spent too much time with you. The reason why I want to follow you this time is just to stay with you for a while longer." Ying Yuan Yu portrayed himself as an infatuated man. "Fine, but you aren’t allowed to talk to Zhen'er. Otherwise I’ll leave directly with her and not care if anything happens to you in the secret realm."
"I promise, I won't say a word to her." It's just a furnace, a tool to help him improve his cultivation. He disdains even talking to her. There is a saying: Don't easily make a promise. Oftentimes, the more you feel something won’t happen, that event will definitely happen. On the day the Snowy Gale Secret Realm opened, Ying Yuan Yu arrivedimage.uc.cn/s/wemedia/s/upload/2021/855a841fe518e8ca7709c8d8fcd86c53.png early to wait. As more and more people gathered around, it was unavoidable for some contact. When Ying Yuan Yu was still Bai Li Yuan Yu, he couldn't bear staying with so many people at all, but now he adapts quite well. Today, the sun was very warm. Because Ying Yuan Yu was focused on searching for Luan Qing Xiao's figure, he didn't notice that he was bumped on the shoulder. "I’m sorry, are you okay?" Seeing Ying Yuan Yu's eyes, Nie Zhen’er instinctively felt the light behind those eyes was extremely terrifying, causing her to subconsciously retreat backwards. When Ying Yuan Yu saw the girl in front of him for the first time, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: She’s suitable for being my woman. The most important factor was not due to her beauty. The reason why Ying Yuan Yu fell in love with Nie Zhen'er at first sight was because of her eyes. It’s like a clear stream, which you can see to the end at one glance without any trace of haze. The eyes of a newborn baby were also as innocent as this.
An infant's eyes were clear because of ignorance, but the girl's eyes were clear with that ignorance. "I," Just as Ying Yuan Yu was about to answer, she was interrupted by Luan Qing Xiao's voice. "Zhen'er, come here." "Mistress!" Nie Zhen'er instantly forgot Ying Yuan Yu and happily ran to Luan Qing Xiao's side. Ying Yuan Yu's throat turned dry. "She’s that Nie Zhen'er?" Luan Qing Xiao nodded, "This is my personal disciple, Nie Zhen'er." Although Ying Yuan Yu wanted to see Nie Zhen'er very much, he didn't dare to do so with Luan Qing Xiao around.
A woman with jealousy is terrifying. This was a lesson he learned from his own parents. His parents were originally the golden couple envied by everyone in the cultivation world. However, his father suddenly fell in love with another and wanted to break the Dao couple relationship with his mother. His outraged mother chopped off a piece of his father’s meat and cleaved the woman who seduced his father into eight big pieces, which caused a great stir in the cultivation world. Ying Yuan Yu grew up surrounded by the strange gaze of the people around him, which made his personality become sensitive and paranoid. He didn't dare to trust any other person.
Before he revealed his extraordinary talent, no one showed kindness to him. All those who approached him later had a hidden purpose. Ying Yuan Yu himself lacks innocence, so he hopes there will be such a person to let him protect and love. It would be great if he had met Nie Zhen'er before he tried to overcome his tribulation. Ying Yuan Yu sighed with his eyes. "Hello, Senior Brother Ying, my name is Nie Zhen'er." Nie Zhen'er greeted Ying Yuan Yu. Yesterday, Ying Yuan Yu said that he wouldn’t say a word to Nie Zhen'er. Now in front of Luan Qing Xiao, he would naturally not open his mouth. This is the main reason for his sigh. If Luan Qing Xiao chopped his meat for this reason, and then cleave Nie Zhen'er into eight big pieces... No, he will never let this happen! Ying Yuan Yu turned around with a callous face, ignoring Nie Zhen'er's words. In reality, his heart was bleeding in pain.
Because Nie Zhen'er couldn't get a response from Ying Yuan Yu, she turned to hesitantly glance at Luan Qing Xiao. Luan Qing Xiao patted her on the shoulder, "No need to care about him." Nie Zhen'er obediently listened to Luan Qing Xiao's words, "Okay Mistress." She only greeted Ying Yuan Yu just out of respect for Mistress’ face. To tell the truth, Nie Zhen'er really didn't like the way Ying Yuan Yu was looking at her. Having Mistress tell her to ignore him made her relieved. A quarter of an hour later, the Snowy Gale Secret Realm opened right on time. Two hundred cultivators stepped into the glowing portal together, and their figures immediately disappeared. Luan Qing Xiao opened her eyes and glanced down at her body. She discovered that she was wearing a red robe with a red tufted flower tied to her chest like a bridegroom who was about to get married. Turning her head around, there was a woman with a red veil sitting next to her. Now she was sure that she was indeed a groom.
Judging from the memory of the original owner, she was probably currently inside the Maze of Illusions. The original owner has entered the Snowy Gale Secret Realms tens of times, not once, like Luan Qing Xiao. The moment she stepped into the secret realm, she was trapped inside the Maze of Illusions which was the most difficult obstacle to break through. When she stepped inside, she was holding Nie Zhen'er's hand. She wondered where Nie Zhen'er would be, maybe she also entered the Maze of Illusions. Suddenly, Luan Qing Xiao felt a pinch on her hand. Then, a timid voice spread to her ear, "Mistress?" It turned out that the bride sitting next to her was Nie Zhen'er. "Zhen’er, it's me." Luan Qing Xiao stood up and saw a thin weighing pole on the tray next to her. She picked it up and gently lifted Nie Zhen'er's red veil up like it was shown in TV dramas. Nie Zhen'er's face, which was comparable to the peach blossoms in March, gradually appeared. The red veil reflected her ruddy complexion and charming eyes. Her pink lips were painted with a red rouge. It made her diamond-shaped mouth fuller and more attractive. "Mistress," Nie Zhen'er raised her head, revealing her fragile neck, "Where is this place? Why are we here?"
Luan Qing Xiao put her palm on the artery of Nie Zhen'er's neck and felt a real heartbeat. Luan Qing Xiao flipped her palms and grasped Nie Zhen'er's chin. She lowered her head and approached her, "After taking off the veil, next up is … … " The author has something to say: Luan Qing Xiao: Next up is the actual wedding night!