I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

In the silent secret room, Xuezheng lay quietly in the ice coffin, with his hands folded on his abdomen, holding the snow bead in his hand.

Her skin is fair and transparent, and under the reflection of the ice coffin, she looks even more like a sleeping goddess.

"Gudong~" A figure stood in front of the ice coffin, looking at the snow kite in the ice coffin, and swallowed hard.

It was particularly jarring in the quiet chamber.

The walls of the secret room are inlaid with many luminous pearls, emitting bright light.

The light of the night pearl reflected on the ice coffin, reflecting a faint cold light and illuminating the figure standing in front of the ice coffin.

It is Xueling, the current saint of Xuehan Palace.

At this time, there was jealousy on her face that she was not even aware of, deep jealousy.

"I don't want to either, Master Xuezheng. You won't be able to wake up anyway. Rather than living in such pain, it's better to be free. Then Brother Baili won't be in such pain."

Xue Ling murmured to herself and soon convinced herself. The expression on her face gradually turned into an innocent, even compassionate expression.

"Uncle Xuezheng, I'm helping you!" After confirming that he was doing a good deed.

The panic in Xue Ling's heart gradually became clearer, and she slowly stretched out her hand towards the snow bead in her hand.

At this moment, a harsh "squeak~" sound sounded, and the door to the secret room suddenly opened.

A loud shout sounded: "What are you doing!!!"

Before Xue Ling could react, she was knocked away by a sword energy the next moment.

His body hit the wall behind him hard, and then fell hard to the ground. He felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

There was also a wound across the entire abdomen, and blood was still flowing out.

Xueling was a little frightened. If it weren't for the robe she was wearing, she might have been cut off at the waist.

Ye Linglong really wanted to kill her just now.

but……

She slowly opened her mouth, and there was a snow bead lying in her palm.

……

"Xue Ling! Why are you doing this!!!" Xue Qing walked in from behind Ye Linglong. At this time, she looked at the snow beads in Xue Ling's hand with a look of disbelief.

"I...I..." Xue Ling was speechless.

Xue Wan also walked in. At this time, she was also very shocked when she looked at Xue Ling, and there was also a hint of disappointment in it.

Bailiming looked at Xueling with murderous intent in his eyes: "Palace Master, Xuehan Palace must give me an explanation for this matter. Why did your saint want to harm my Taoist companion!"

"I'm helping Master Xuezheng, Brother Baili, don't look at me like that. Living like this is worse than death. She will never wake up. I'm doing this for Give her a break.”

Xue Ling was stimulated by the killing intent in Bai Liming's eyes and immediately retorted loudly.

From feeling slightly guilty at the beginning to feeling confident at the end, she didn't think what she was doing was wrong at all.

Ye Linglong almost laughed out of anger. This kind of person is probably just bad without knowing it.

She can always find all kinds of high-sounding reasons to cover up her selfishness for the bad things she does.

Even Baili Feng couldn't help but say: "Saint Xueling, look at what you said, do you believe it yourself?"

Xue Qing was even more disappointed: "Xue Ling, why do you have to make decisions for Junior Sister Xuezheng? What qualifications do you have to make decisions for Junior Sister Xuezheng!!!"

She was so angry that she trembled all over, and for the first time she felt cold all over her body. The coldness seemed to be radiating from her heart.

She really loved Xue Ling, and she doubled her love for Xue Ling.

Xue Ling felt even more irritated when she saw Xue Qing's disappointed expression. She pursed her lips and looked at Bai Liming with hope in her eyes: "Brother Bai Li, you have to believe me. I really want to help." Xue Zheng belongs to Uncle Master.”

"She has been hanging like this for more than two hundred years without life or death. I can feel her pain, and I am helping her to escape."

"Haha~" The mocking laughter drew Xue Ling's attention to Ye Linglong.

Ye Linglong's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she looked at Xueling deeply: "Have you told so many lies that you even believe it? Don't you know why you came to harm my mother? "

Xueling's expression became a little flustered: "You are talking nonsense, what other reasons can I have."

The sarcastic expression on Ye Linglong's face became even worse: "You looked at my father like a dog looking at meat and bones, and he almost pounced on me. Why do you think you did it?"

Baili Feng: "..." Let's talk about my eldest niece. Isn't it somewhat inappropriate for you to talk about your father like this?

Bai Liming's expression also became a little embarrassed.

If anyone dared to say that, he would probably be killed on the spot.

But if the person in question is my daughter, then of course I have to live with it.

"What! Xue Ling, you actually like that guy Bai Liming, he is the Taoist companion of Junior Sister Xuezheng!!!" Xue Qing looked at Xue Ling in surprise and asked.

Xue Wan frowned, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Xue Ling, is that so?"

As people questioned one after another, Xueling's expression gradually became gloomy.

It's like this every time, it's like this every time, why is everyone thinking about Xuezheng? She is obviously the saint of Xuehan Palace now.

But Bai Liming's words caused Xue Ling's reason to completely collapse.

Bai Liming: "I will always only have Zheng'er in my heart from beginning to end. Even if she is gone, I will not like anyone else."

Xue Ling took a few steps in the direction of Bai Liming, regardless of the wounds on her body that were still bleeding: "Why, Brother Baili, what's wrong with me? She's already dead. Am I not as good as one?" Dead person?"

"There is no more Xue Zhu. She is dead now. I am also the saint of Xue Han Palace. Brother Baili, as long as you and I hold the Taoist Couple Ceremony, the alliance between the Baili family and Xue Han Palace will still be there. I willing……"

"That's enough! Xue Ling!" Xue Wan interrupted her: "You have disappointed me so much, Xue Ling, you are the saint of my Xue Han Palace, you are the next saint of my Xue Han Palace, how can you There would be such thoughts!!!”

But at this time, Xue Ling couldn't listen to anything anymore. In her opinion, Xuezheng was dead now, and the person was dead, but she still had a chance.

But Ye Linglong's words made her stunned: "Who told you that my mother Xueling is dead."

Xueling: "What do you mean?"

Ye Linglong's eyes showed a trace of ridicule: "As you imagine, besides snow beads, there are other things in this world that can freeze the mother's vitality. It just so happens that I have such a thing."

As she spoke, Ye Linglong opened her palms, and a blue flame beat in her palms.