Chapter 568: Flying Snow Temple
"Who's coming?" With a loud shout, an old man dressed in a white feather robe rushed out of one of the halls.
"Fang Ye!" Fang Ye responded in a deep voice, two big words came out, as if they were two small worlds, and the many temples of the Snow Clan resounded endlessly.
Fang Ye didn't have a good impression of this old guy, the girl in white went to report just now, it was impossible not to say her name, this old guy had to ask again, the words were obviously hostile, but it also aroused Fang Ye's arrogance.
This old guy quickly came to Fang Ye's side, looked at Fang Ye with sharp eyes, and said with an unkind expression: "Fang Xiaoyou, what are you doing here in my Snow Clan?"
"Visit the Snow Clan, by the way, give a dowry, and propose to Qianqian!" Fang Ye's words were like thunder, shaking the universe, and his eyes bloomed with terrifying brilliance.
Fang Ye was also slightly surprised in his heart, there was a kind of world power circulating in this person's body, it should have been not long after he had just broken through to the King Realm.
The Snow Clan is a king when he comes out casually, although this person has just broken through to the realm of kings, it is enough to show the depth of the Snow Clan's heritage.
The old guy snorted heavily, with an indifferent smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Today is the official engagement day of my Snow Clan Princess Qianqian and the young master of the Ice Clan, Bing Qingxian. It's too late for you to propose again!"
Fang Ye sneered, "What's the matter? Do you have to get engaged in order? Besides, I'm here to pay homage to the Flying Snow Gods, do you plan to receive me here?"
There was already a little impatience in the phantom's eyes, and there was a hint of coldness on Xiao Hei's body. If it weren't for the fact that this was the Snow Clan, they didn't want Xue Qianqian to be too difficult. They've already slapped this old guy away.
"It's a guest, Hongtai, invite your guests into the Flying Snow Temple. Suddenly, an old voice rang out. It seems to sound directly from the hearts of people, and it is peaceful.
"Yes!" The old guy named Hongtai respectfully saluted into the distance, looking at Fang Ye indifferently, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since you came to visit my Snow Clan, then follow me in, I'm afraid you won't dare!"
Fang Ye strode forward and sneered, "What's the matter, I'm here to visit the Snow Clan, and the Snow Clan is still planning to disadvantage me, a guest?"
The old guy Xue Hongtai said coldly: "My Snow Clan naturally won't deal with guests for no reason, don't blame me for not reminding you." (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) The young master of the Ice Clan, Bing Qingxian, is flying in the Snow Temple with the strong man of the Ice Clan, if they want to kill you, our Snow Clan is not good to interfere. ”
Fang Ye said arrogantly: "If the Snow Clan doesn't interfere, then I will cut the ice and be idle!"
At this time, the girl in white had just walked out of the main hall and shook her head towards Fang Ye from a distance. Remind Fang Ye not to enter the Flying Snow Temple.
Fang Ye smiled at the girl, expressing his gratitude, and rushed towards the Flying Snow Temple with Xue Hongtai.
Seeing the Flying Snow Temple from afar, Fang Ye had a very familiar feeling. This Flying Snow Temple is in the shape of a six-petaled snowflake, which is somewhat similar to the Flying Snow Palace in the Snowflake Blade.
The Flying Snow Temple was magnificent, containing the Qiankun world, and Fang Ye had all heard it when they signed up just now. They all stood up and looked out the door.
This is the Snow Clan's Flying Snow Temple, although it doesn't seem to be the slightest abnormal, everyone knows that there is definitely a large array of guards here, shielding spiritual power, and it is impossible to detect the situation outside.
Even so. Everyone in the Flying Snow Temple also began to discuss, wondering what kind of confidence Fang Ye had to come.
Bing Qingxian's face was cold, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent in his eyes. Anyway, when Fang Ye appeared here, he would be slapped in the face.
Very. Fang Ye appeared in everyone's field of vision, Fang Ye walked calmly, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was really visiting an old friend, and he couldn't see any pressure.
A young man from the Ice Clan laughed out loud, took a step forward, blocked Fang Ye's front, and said in a lofty tone: "Boy, the Snow Clan is not a place where a small person like you can come, so don't enter the Flying Snow Temple to insult the Flying Snow Gods." ”
A strong aura erupted from the young man's body, like an ancient magic mountain lying in front of him, wanting to humiliate Fang Ye and prevent him from stepping into the Flying Snow Temple.
This young man is a mid-king monk, and he can be regarded as a top master, even among the ice clan, it is estimated that he is among the best.
"What kind of thing are you?, many of the predecessors of the Snow Clan have never spoken, where is your turn to be the Ice Clan here?" Fang Ye frowned slightly, a cold flicker in his eyes.
Before the words fell, Fang Ye didn't want to take a step forward, as if the entire void had pressed forward with his step.
"Pedal ......"
The young man of the Ice Clan retreated again and again, almost falling to the ground, his handsome face covered with a layer of pig liver, and his eyes were full of shock.
Fang Ye didn't even glance at the young man as if he didn't notice it, he directly ignored him, stepped into the void, and stepped into the Flying Snow Temple.
Fang Ye's momentum was compelling, directly overpowering a mid-monarch cultivator backwards, causing everyone in the onlookers to change color.
This kind of power, even if it is stronger than the late stage of ordinary kings, directly catches up with the great perfection of kings.
The sages are not out, almost invincible!
Fang Ye stepped into the Flying Snow Temple, this Flying Snow Temple looked magnificent from the outside, and there was something else inside, it was just a large hall, but it was as deep as the starry sky, and it was impossible to see how big it was.
In the Flying Snow Temple, there are strong people from all sides, most of them are big names in the boundless Han Sea, either the masters of a faction, or a generation of celebrities, these are all gifts that came to the Snow Clan to watch the marriage between the Snow Clan and the Ice Clan.
Maybe it was because the Ice Clan released the wind in advance, which is why the Snow Clan gathered so many big people, and many people rushed over in advance, and when Xue Qianqian returned to the Snow Clan, they came directly to watch the ceremony.
In the depths of the Flying Snow Temple, the Snow Clan's Lord Xue Wuya, the Ice Clan's Lord Bing Hanjin, the Sea Dragon Island Lord, the Ice Spirit Island Lord, and the Water Cloud Hall Hall Lord were all sitting as steady as Mount Tai, and they did not cause much fluctuation because of Fang Ye's arrival.
In addition to these Boundless Hanhai powerhouses, there are also some Boundless Hanhai powerhouses that will appear by fate, and other powerhouses have also appeared here.
For example, Yu Siming of the Rain Clan, Jin Longyin of the Extreme Saint Sect, You Xinyue of the Demon Heaven Gate, Gu Xingyun of the Youyue Palace and other young Junyan were also sitting in the field, not knowing who invited them.
Fang Ye saluted to Xue Wuya and other Snow Clan seniors, randomly chose a table, and sat down with Xiao Hei, the phantom still on Fang Ye's shoulder.
A middle-aged man from the Ice Clan stood up and scolded coldly: "Bringing a flat-haired beast to the Flying Snow Temple is a great disrespect to the Snow Clan, and the sin is unforgivable!"
Before Fang Ye could speak, the phantom spirit turned into a streamer of light and flashed past.
"Boom!"
A dull sound came out, and the man who spoke just now was knocked away by a strong force, smashing a pillar as white as jade, causing blood to leak from the corner of his mouth, and stood up holding on to the pillar, his eyes full of horror.
The phantom returned to Fang Ye's shoulder again, combed his golden hair for a long time, and said lazily: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, this time I will teach you a lesson first, and then dare to talk nonsense, next time it will be your life!"
This scene made everyone in the Flying Snow Hall feel terrified, especially the people of the Snow Clan, they clearly knew that there was a Great Array of Gods and Spirits under this Flying Snow Great Array, although it was not complete, but it also had an absolute forbidden realm.
The phantom was able to blast away the middle-aged man of the Ice Clan in a very short period of time, and then quickly returned, as if it had not been affected by the Great Array in any way, which made them all feel a little incredible.
A Snow Clan elder sitting beside Bing Hanjin stood up suddenly, looked at Fang Ye coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you here for?
Fang Ye's face was calm and calm, and he said unhurriedly: "I'm here for Qianqian. Everyone saw things clearly just now, it was the Ice Clan who provoked him first, and the phantom just warned him casually. The phantom and Qianqian are very good friends, and it is natural for me to come here to visit my friends, this person will use foul language when he opens his mouth, if it weren't for the face of the Snow Clan, he would have been in a different place just now. ”
Bing Qingxian stood up and snorted angrily: "My dowry has been paid, Qianqian is already my fiancée, and she is officially engaged today, can you see it casually?"
Fang Ye said indifferently: "Is the dowry equivalent to an engagement? As long as Qianqian hasn't agreed, then your engagement dowry is invalid." I'm here today, too, for a dowry!"
"What? he's also here to give a dowry?" Everyone in the distance was very surprised, now that Fang Ye was already with Bing Qing, I was afraid that among the Snow Clan, they would have to face each other to the death.
Xue Wuya also looked at Fang Ye with some surprise, and said slowly: "Nephew Fang Xian, the bride price of the Ice Clan's Xianxian nephew has been issued, and today is the official engagement date of Qianqian and Qingxian Xian's nephew. If you come to say hello, my Snow Clan will be very welcome. ”
Xue Wuya didn't say a word, but Fang Ye understood that if Fang Ye made trouble, I'm afraid Xue Wuya would use the power of the Snow Clan to deal with him.
Fang Ye looked at Xue Wuya calmly, and said loudly: "Marriage is a lifelong event, it should be chosen by Qianqian herself, how can you use the order of the dowry to make a decision? If you have to bet on Qianqian's lifelong happiness, then I will prove to you today that I am better than Bing Qingxian! I am also more valuable than him to the Snow Clan!"
Xue Wuya and the others were a little surprised, they didn't know where Fang Ye got the confidence, and they dared to call for the ice clan as the backing, Bing Qingxian!
"Arrogance!"
Bing Qingxian couldn't help but shout angrily, arched his hand towards Xue Wuya, and said coldly: "I implore Uncle Xue to give us a chance to resolve the dispute!"