"Change into red clothes, and follow the Night Temple to the White Palace's Mansion tomorrow to see the future queen, but don't let others bully you."

[Is the master going to the White King's Mansion tomorrow? How does it not know? 】

"You don't know, do you? The Night Temple will definitely go tomorrow. ”

【Why】

"Can't you see that the Night Temple doesn't hate Lord Bai?"

A pair of starry eyes, starry eyes.

As long as the Night Temple doesn't hate Lord Bai.

There's a good chance they'll develop into a couple.

Is it easy to find such a qualified and perfect queen?

But don't let that little girl run away!

Life is the man of the Night Temple, and death is the soul of the Night Temple.

Yes, that's it!

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The next day, it was just dawn.

The sky suddenly changed, and one after another black clouds drifted towards the imperial capital.

Cold winds gusted.

"Ahh The Ten Thousand Souls Sect is here! ”

"Wow, it's the Ten Thousand Souls Sect."

"Wuji Continent, a famous cultivation sect."

One by one, a light flashed through the clouds, and then one by one people appeared.

Even the way of appearance shines so brightly.

The people who came were several young men in white who were about eighteen years old.

Not long after, two people over half a hundred years old appeared.

The young men in white saluted, "Three Elders, Four Elders." ”

It was only after the crowd appeared that the vision of the sky disappeared.

They were greeted by the crown prince Chu Fengchen.

A group of people marched towards the Imperial Capital Martial Arts.

The arrival of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is a major event in the imperial capital.

In the martial arts field, Bai Shuang'er arrived in advance and saw the third elder Bai Liqi and the fourth elder Yuan Qing, and she immediately stepped forward to say hello.

That kind little appearance, it's simple!

There are other noble children, and they also respect the two very much.

In the corner, Bai Xingyan sat there, watching this scene from afar.

Today's baptism will be in the martial arts field.

Regardless of whether they are disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect or not, they will participate in the baptism.

"Childe, Childe, you go slower."

A hurried voice came into Bai Xingyan's ears.

She looked to the side and saw a small guard followed by a young man in white, walking towards her.

The young man in white is handsome, but his mood is not good at first glance.

He sat directly beside Bai Xingyan, "I'm so angry with Young Master Ben!" ”

"Childe, I can be regarded as catching up with you, don't be angry, we came to the martial arts field today to ......"

"Little Xing'er?" As soon as the young man saw Bai Xingyan sitting next to him, his eyes immediately lit up.

He waved his guards away, "Go, go, you go." ”

The young man smiled, "Xiao Xing'er, why are you here?"

Hey, you're finally willing to go out? ”

Bai Xingyan looked at the young man beside him.

After searching for a long circle in my head, I remembered this person in a trance.

He seems to be the seventh son of the Seven Families.

Seven Evils!

"Little Xing'er, don't you remember me? I'm your seventh brother. ”

Seventh Brother ......

I don't think so!

This is the name that the Seven Evil Spirits themselves gave themselves, right?

The Seven Evils found that Bai Xingyan's eyes were cold and unfamiliar when he looked at him.

The Seven Evils pursed their lips, "Xiao Xing'er, have you forgotten the buns you gave me on a snowy night eleven years ago?" ”

Bai Xing's eyes flashed slightly.

Eleven years ago, when the original owner was three years old, he met a man on a snowy night.

The man, huddled in the corner of the alley, covered in wounds, shivering from the cold in dirty clothes.

I'm crying my nose to find my mother.

It was the original owner who gave the only hot bun left in his arms at that time to the child.