As soon as these words came out, the palace instantly fell into silence.
No one expected that Ning Baixue would tell this matter in front of everyone.
The man in luxurious clothes flashed his eyes slightly when he looked at Ning Baixue, but did not speak. But the eyes of several followers behind him flashed coldly.
The expressions of the elders who were sitting high on the table suddenly became very ugly. The old woman slammed the table and shouted loudly: "You are so presumptuous!"
Ning Baixue looked up at the old woman and said nothing. This was something she did deliberately. The Holy Sect and the Yun Sect each had their own thoughts, but she didn't want to see the Holy Sect getting involved with outside sects due to certain relationships. What she wants is for both parties to embarrass themselves openly, although it may not make any sense...
"Do you think that just because you have the great elder's favor, you can ignore our elder's house?"
"The last time you contradicted me, the Elders Council has not settled the matter with you. Do you really think that you, a saint, can ignore the rules?" This is actually a very serious statement.
"If it weren't for the great elder's sake, I would definitely punish you for committing the crime below!"
"Bai Xue, you have gone too far!" The second elder in the palace also said.
Ning Baixue looked up at the many elders who were attacking her, and suddenly felt a little cold.
She just listened quietly to the scoldings of the elders who surrounded her in a circle, without resisting...
At this moment, that slender figure seemed a little lonely in this majestic temple surrounded by holy light.
"Okay, okay..." The third elder interrupted at this time, looked at Ning Baixue and said, "The sect has its own considerations. Jiutian has been cut off from the outside world for tens of thousands of years. It won't be long before Then you will be able to communicate with the outside world. This is also for the good of the sect..."
The third elder did not avoid the people from the Yun Sect when he said this, as if he wanted to express the frankness of the Holy Sect.
Or...there's something else in mind.
Ning Baixue suddenly envied Dao Hua. Dao Zong would rather ring the bell of the sect-protecting spiritual weapon 'Baixiang' than remain content with foreign enemies.
Dao Twelve, the leader of the Dao Sect, even fought with foreign enemies for three days, and finally was surrounded by foreign enemies and refused to surrender.
But people like the Holy Sect want to seek skin from the tiger... The Holy Sect, who is used to being aloof and aloof, has now lost its character.
"Since the elders have already made their decision, why do you want to ask Bai Xue?" Ning Baixue looked at the third elder and asked calmly.
She knew they came to her and wanted to say something, but she still wanted to see how these people would speak to her... or how they would force herself.
The third elder looked deeply at Ning Baixue, who looked calm.
The old woman on the side was about to speak but was interrupted by the third elder waving his hand.
"First, let me introduce you to a young genius..." The third elder pointed to the man in luxurious clothes sitting quietly aside, "This is the young master of the Eighth Day Yun Sect—Yun Yi, who is twenty-six years old. Being light and easy is already the cultivation level of a god, and it is also the leader among the younger generation on the eighth day.”
Ning Baixue's expression was calm and unperturbed, she just looked at the third elder quietly.
"What do Bai Xue think?" the third elder asked.
Ning Baixue inexplicably remembered that figure with white clothes and white hair. It only took two years for that person to enter the Tao and form a pill. If he was given time, would he be worse than the eighth-day leader of the younger generation?
The twenty-six-year-old Transformation God indeed seems worthy of being called a young genius.
But when that figure with white clothes and white hair appeared in Ning Baixue's mind, it was hard to see this young genius anymore.
Ning Baixue thought of the scene of thousands of dead souls saying goodbye to the white clothed man, his eyes were in a trance... At that time, he had just entered Taoism...
Even more so when I think of the scene where I was married to him in the illusion of the divine realm...the figure in my mind can no longer be forgotten.
"Baixue doesn't understand what the third elder means." Ning Baixue said calmly, never looking at Yun Yi, the young master of the Yun Sect.
The third elder stared closely into Ning Baixue's eyes and said slowly: "If Yun Sect wants to form an alliance with our sect, they must marry our sect... I wonder what Bai Xue thinks?"
Ning Baixue nodded, as if she didn't understand what the third elder said, and said:
"There are many female disciples of our Holy Sect, and there are also many who are beautiful and talented, such as Jiang Yue, Shuang Li or Yao Qing... The three elders can select among them the female disciples that Young Master Yun Sect is satisfied with. I think they are very willing."
The young master of the Yun Sect, Yun Yi, stared at him and said nothing. But a follower behind Young Master Yun Sect snorted coldly and said: "My Young Master is the next sect leader of Yun Sect, and the leader of the younger generation in the eighth day. How can ordinary female disciples reach such a high level?" .”
Ning Baixue looked at the speaker and said calmly: "So?"
"Of course, only saints from the Holy Sect are qualified to enter my young master's house as a concubine." The man said matter-of-factly.
Ning Baixue looked at the elders sitting high in the hall and said, "What do the elders mean?"
"Young Master Yun Zong has a noble status, and we also think that only the saint girl of our sect is suitable!" said the old woman on the side.
The third elder did not speak, but looked at Ning Baixue quietly.
Ning Baixue looked at the third elder, and her heart gradually sank...
"What do the third elders mean?" Ning Baixue looked at the third elder closely and asked.
"That's what I mean too." The third elder said calmly.
Ning Baixue looked at the second elder again, "Does the second elder also mean this?"
The second elder just sat there and said nothing.
Ning Baixue looked at the other elders again, "Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder...do you all mean this?"
The other elders felt that forcing their saints to do so was a bit much, so they didn't speak, but they didn't object!
Ning Baixue smiled miserably, "I understand..."
At this moment, she was just a poor woman who was unwilling to resist something when faced with so many people who were eager to control her life.
Alone and cold.
For no reason, Ning Baixue thought of the great elder who rescued her back to the sect, raised her up and gave her everything.
...If the Great Elder were here, he would never agree to these things, and would not even allow outsiders to enter the sect at all.
It's a pity that the great elder has been in seclusion for several years in order to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation... He doesn't know when he will wake up. For those who cultivate immortality, a hundred years is just a gap.
The third elder said quietly at this time: "We want to hear your opinion, Bai Xue."
"Does my opinion still matter?" Ning Baixue asked.
"If you have an idea, tell me!"
Ning Baixue looked at the elders who formed a circle and looked down at her.
A wisp of breeze seemed to have accidentally intruded into the palace, teasing Ning Baixue's mind.
Unprovoked... the words Su Mo said to her in the illusion of the ghost gate in the divine realm echoed in her ears:
"Did you always follow me when I went south?"
"Why do you, the majestic leader of the Yun Sect, condescend to this small palace?"
"Have you... found your 'true self'?"
"Since you've already woken up...why don't you leave?"
Ning Baixue looked confused... I had woken up long ago, why didn't I leave?
Real self...real self...are those decades really just an illusion?
Another ray of breeze accidentally broke into the palace, pushing away the fog in Ning Baixue's eyes, and raising a bright moon in Ning Baixue's soul.
Ning Baixue smiled dumbly, like ice meeting warmth, like white snow meeting the sun... To me, those decades were not a dream.
"I don't agree..."
Everyone frowned, and the third elder asked: "Give me a reason."
"I already have a Taoist companion in the divine realm. In that illusionary life, no matter whether he denies me as his wife or not, as far as I am concerned... I will only have him as my husband in this life."
One word shocked the whole house!
Everyone looked at the delicate figure in the middle in disbelief...
The third elder said in a cold voice: "Please explain clearly."
"If he is willing, I can be Ning Baixue. If he is not willing, I can be..."
"...Yunxue!"
