(Today, a writing aid software commonly used by Xiucai crashed.,The information about the setting of this book、Foreshadowing、The plot and other aspects can't be opened at all.,It took a busy day to find the information with the help of the Mizuto Chiyue girl.。 I worked overtime at night and coded a chapter.,I hope you can understand.,I'm very sorry!By the way, thank you Mizuto Chikoshi sister for your help!)

"Who's coming?" and with a loud shout, an old man dressed in a white feather robe rushed out of one of the halls.

"Fang Ye!" Fang Ye replied in a deep voice, and the two big characters came out, as if they were two small worlds, resounding endlessly among the many temples of the Snow Clan.

Fang Ye didn't have a good impression of this old guy, the girl in white went to report just now, it was impossible that she didn't say her name, this old guy had to ask again, there was obviously hostility in his words, 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 face: "Fang Xiaoyou, what are you doing here with 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 be the appearance of not long after he had just broken through to the King Realm.

The Snow Clan is a king 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 day of the official engagement between Princess Qianqian of my Snow Clan and the young master of the Ice Clan, Bing Qingxian. It's too late for you to propose now!"

Fang Ye sneered, "What's the matter? Do you have to be engaged in order? Besides, I came to the Snow Clan to pay homage to the Flying Snow Gods. Are you going to host me here?"

There was already a little impatience in the phantom's gaze, 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, and they would have slapped this old guy away a long time ago.

"It's a guest, Hongtai, invite your guests into the Flying Snow Temple. "Suddenly. An old voice came out, as if it sounded directly from the hearts of people, and it was 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. Is the Snow Clan still planning to disadvantage me, the 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, the young master of the Ice Clan, Bing Qingxian, is in the Flying Snow Temple with the Ice Clan's powerhouse, if they want to kill you, our Snow Clan is not easy to interfere." ”

Fang Ye said arrogantly: "If the Snow Clan doesn't interfere, then I will cut the ice and relax!"

At this time, the girl in white had just walked out of the main hall, and shook her head at Fang Ye from a distance, reminding Fang Ye not to enter the Flying Snow Temple.

Fang Ye smiled at the girl. Expressing his gratitude, he hurried towards the Flying Snow Temple with Xue Hongtai.

See 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 world of Qiankun, and they had all heard Fang Ye's registration just now, and they all stood up one by one and looked out the door.

This is the Snow Clan's Flying Snow Temple. It seems that although there is no abnormality in the slightest, 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 began to talk. I wanted to know 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, Fang Ye's appearance here was just a slap in the face.

Soon, 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 didn't see any pressure.

A young man from the Ice Clan laughed out loud, took a step forward, stopped in front of Fang Ye, and said in a condescending tone, "Boy, the Snow Clan is not a place where a little person like you can come, so don't enter the Flying Snow Temple to insult the Flying Snow Gods." ”

A strong momentum 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 monk in the middle of the king's period, and he can be regarded as a top master, even among the ice clan, it is estimated that he is also among the top cunzii.

"What are you?" many of the Snow Clan's predecessors have never spoken, where is your Ice Clan's turn to point fingers here?" Fang Ye frowned slightly, a cold flicker in his eyes.

Before the words fell, Fang Ye took a step forward carelessly, 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 color, 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 pressing a mid-king monk backwards, causing everyone on the lookers to change color.

This kind of power, even if it is stronger than the average late monarch, is directly chasing the great perfection of the king.

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 the inside was even more unique, 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 many strong people from all sides, most of them are big people in the boundless sea, either the masters of a faction, or a generation of celebrities, these are all rushing to the Snow Clan to watch the marriage ceremony of the Snow Clan and the Ice Clan.

Maybe it was the rumors released by the Ice Clan in advance, which brought together so many big people in the Snow Clan, and many people came 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, the Water Cloud Hall Hall Lord, and other powerhouses were all sitting as steady as Mount Tai, and they did not cause too much fluctuation because of Fang Ye's arrival.

In addition to these powerhouses of the Boundless Hanhai, there are also some other powerhouses that will appear in the Boundless Hanhai by fate.

For example, Yu Siming of the Rain Clan, Jin Longyin of the Extreme Holy Sect, You Xinyue of the Demon Heaven Gate, Gu Xingyun of the Youyue Palace and other young handsome people also sat in the field, not knowing who invited them to come.

Fang Ye saluted to Xue Wuya and other Snow Clan seniors, chose a random table, and sat down with Xiao Hei, the phantom still staying 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 had just spoken was knocked away by a strong force, slammed into a pillar as white as jade, and the corners of his mouth bleed, and he stood up holding on to the pillar, his eyes full of horror.

The phantom returned to Fang Ye's shoulder again, combing 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 quickly returned, as if it had not been affected by any of the Great Array, 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?

The expression on Fang Ye's face was calm and calm, and he said unhurriedly: "I'm here for Qianqian." Everyone saw clearly what happened 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 only natural for me to come here to visit my friends, and 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, how 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, and I'm also here for the dowry!"

"What? he's also here to give a dowry?" Everyone in the distance was very surprised, now that Fang Ye was already with Bingqing, I was afraid that in the Snow Clan, they would have to face each other in life and death.

Xue Wuya also looked at Fang Ye in some surprise, and said slowly: "Nephew Fang Xian, the dowry 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 was afraid that 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 it be decided by the order of the dowry? 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's confidence came from, and they dared to call Bing Qingxian, who had the backing of the Ice Clan!

"Arrogance!"

Bing Qingxian couldn't help but shout angrily, arched his hand towards Xue Wuya, and said coldly: "I beg Uncle Xue to give us a chance to resolve the dispute!" (To be continued......)