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Chapter 39(1/2)

Xue Gaofei frowned and asked.

Xueyao, who was lying on the bed, sighed softly for a moment.

"It's all because Xueyao is incompetent. She failed to be loved by the young master and was abolished by him. From then on, the qualifications of the innate holy body will be considered abandoned."

Helpless and sad words came out.

The two blood relatives of the Snow Clan were so anxious that they were in a hurry.

"Madam is here, go and persuade my daughter!"

Finally, Xue Gaofei saw a beautiful palace woman coming with a calm attitude.

There was a hint of worry on her face.

"My daughter was actually abolished by a distinguished guest. What's going on?"

The beautiful woman asked in confusion.

"I don't know, the resources given by the young master to our Xue family are enough to surpass the Wu royal family within a hundred years!"

"It will never be so. I can see that the young master is a little concerned about Yao'er in my tribe! Let's go and persuade him, is it because she refused?"

Xue Damo couldn't help but think about the love between children.

The old man was naturally extremely concerned about his character standing side by side with the title of king.

The beautiful woman in the palace dress entered Xueyao anxiously without saying a word.

Seeing the need to be weak on the bed, tears rolled in my eyes.

"Yao'er, you're suffering!"

When the mother sees her son, she feels pity in her heart.

The woman in the palace ladies leaned against the bed and held Xue Yao's hands tightly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xueyao took a deep breath and was willing to speak when she saw her mother coming.

"The first time I saw that noble young master, his shadow was imprinted in my heart.

It seemed like a glance of love, and the breath on his body made me extremely fascinated!"

"I didn't know his identity at that time, so I foolishly asked my father to save him. I didn't expect that King Wu is so humble in front of him now."

"It's a pity, how can my identity be with him?

The young master taught me the "Dayan Snow Jue" I didn't agree to follow, so he abolished my cultivation."

Word by word.

Xueyao burst into tears in the corner of her eyes, and she suddenly felt a little pity for herself.

After hearing this, my mother's sad face changed.

"You silly child, Young Master Ye Fan clearly asked you to follow him. How could you refuse?"

"Do you know that King Wu chose a concubine, and eight thousand top beauty competed for a quota to enter the palace, and there was no chance to see King Wu! Now the young master took the initiative to invite you, which proves that he was interested in you. You should firmly grasp his thoughts and let him never leave you. How can he give up?"

A beautiful woman in palace clothes said.

Xue Yao was stunned for a moment, as if she was suddenly enlightened.

Just as the person in Lushan was awakened by a spectator from outside! After only a few hundred breaths, Xue Yao supported her weak body and asked with difficulty: "Mother, I...no chance now!"

The woman looked at her daughter in distress, with a smile on her face.

"You stupid kid, you obviously have a heart for him, but you still have to refuse."

"Although girls should be reserved, they also have to be divided into different occasions. The noble young master is a person on the clouds. How can you not grasp it carefully?"

After all the words, they could be said to have entered Xueyao's heart.

Not only did she feel a little regretful.

"What my mother said was very much. At that time, I was ashamed to have a short time of getting to know each other and could not accept it..." Xue Yao frowned slightly in her beautiful eyes.

"Hahaha!"

The beautiful woman covered her mouth and smiled, and she immediately became happy.

"Mother, can you miss it from now on?"

Xueyao's face showed sadness again.

"No!"

The beautiful woman denied it repeatedly.

She looked at the palace not far away and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"He just passed by Wu Kingdom, but he is still staying in the Palace Master Hall, probably waiting for you!"

The beautiful woman spoke, and Xue Yao immediately stood up.

I wanted to go directly to find Ye Fan and ask clearly, but suddenly I felt weak under my feet.

"I have lost my cultivation!"

What did Xueyao think of?

"Dayan Snow Practice"                                                                                                                          

Xueyao whispered.

Suddenly, I found that the frost and cold air gradually merged into the cracks in the broken dantian in my body.

The inner palace, which had lost its ability to practice, gradually developed a glacier plain, condensing the patterns of snowflakes.

At the same time, the curiosity in the body seemed to have been completely mobilized, and it began to overflow without its own control.

"Mother, you should step back!"

Xueyao said nervously.

At the same time, I sat cross-legged on the bed and began to gather my energy.

The snow tribe outside felt the cold air from the sky, which was even more severe.

"Haha, this chill is of great help to our snow clan!"

"The rules between heaven and earth seem to have changed."

"Oh my God, there are snowflakes falling!"

Suddenly, snowflakes fell from the sky.

The snowflakes were gentle, dancing in the air, gradually floating on everyone's head.

Within the territory of Wu Kingdom, the cold breath became a little warmer as the snow fell.

The earth was soon covered with silver clothes, and several masters were covered with snowflakes.

No one uses the power of cultivation to remove the meaning of snow.

Snow in October, strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

It shocked many countries around it, and all the cultivators looked up at the sky.

"Auspicious snow shows good fortune!"

King Wu couldn't help but smile slightly above the main hall.

He guessed that all this might be inseparable from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan naturally understood in his heart and looked in the direction where the Snow Clan was.

Xue Yao started the Great Yan Xue Jue, and the Great Yan was fifty, and the use was nine out of forty.

The technique produces snowflakes, a total of forty-nine levels, each with one snowflake petal.

Now the main snowflake has been condensed in her body and has been successfully condensed.

Ye Fan looked at the sky, and the snowflakes became colder and colder. Soon the entire Wuwang City was covered in silver, and endless snowflakes flew.

In a corner of the city, the baby cries.

The middle-aged man held the baby in his arms and looked at the snow falling in the sky. He was as famous as: snow fell! Auspicious snow fell, which shocked the complete monk.

At the same time, the snow was flying all over October, which was extremely abnormal.

This strange phenomenon in heaven and earth also caused many top masters to come.

Only those who have at least entered the Saint-level cultivation level can feel this powerful change in the rules.

Of course, the one who is most excited is the Xue family.

Xue Damo mastered the snow-attributed martial arts. Now he is not far from Xue Yao, absorbing Xueyi to control the more powerful snow rules, and breaking two levels of cultivation in an instant! Xue Gaofei also used the power of snow to complete the cultivation level promotion.

The entire family where Xue Yao is located turned into permafrost.

Frost spread out from Xueyao's room and swept across the entire family, adding an ice field out of thin air.
To be continued...
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