My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

When the atmosphere was stagnant, a pure white figure flew from a distance.

Mikura flight that only a master of the sky can do!

The robe is flying, the white robe is snowy, the blue silk is splashed with ink, the aloof and coldness carved into the bone.

Like the beginning of the world, the purest touch of snow on the top of the mountain, extremely white and extremely bright, suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

The originally hot and dry space seemed to be infused with coolness and refreshing with the arrival of the white figure.

The stagnant air began to flow, and Bei Anguo's face showed a relaxed look.

Baili Qingxue, here comes.

"Bai Li Qingxue is late, please forgive your majesty." Baili Qingxue apologized to the Emperor Bei'an, acting in a smooth and flowing manner, neither humble nor overbearing.

However, his originally only delicate and white face now shows a faint paleness. The long stretched eyebrows that used to be lightly frowned, and the eyebrows are tired.

After Baili Qingxue twitched to the Emperor Bei'an, she couldn't help looking in the direction of Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan's eyes were cold, and there was a faint disdain at the bottom of his eyes.

Baili Qingxue's face paled again.

Seeing Baili Qingxue came, Bei'an Huang's original complaint against him disappeared instantly.

The Tianjie Yuanshi no longer needs to salute him, but Baili Qingxue came to the martial arts field, but remembered to give him first, but it gave him enough face.

What's more, now he is facing the hot potato thrown by the southern kingdom, he needs Baili Qingxue, the savior.

"Why is Qingxue Aiqing late? Come here soon!" Bei'an Huang blamed his face, but his tone was very happy.

However, when he saw the paleness of Baili Qingxue's face, he was slightly taken aback.

Bailiqing Snowman is as his name suggests, arrogant, indifferent, and handsome. Although he is indifferent to everyone, his complexion has not changed throughout the year, but such a pale color is rarely seen on his face.

It seems that the whole person is shrouded in a mist of mourning, unable to break free.

The original Qingjun and handsome eyebrows were slightly twisted, although it was extremely light, it was enough to make people twist.

If he was just a clear first snow before, then now he is snow stained with blood, lonely and depressed.

"Qingxue Aiqing is unwell? Would you like to take a break?" Bei'an Huang asked concerned.

If Baili Qingxue loses to Nabatu's hands, then his Beianguo can be regarded as a loss of face!

Baili Qingxue is in a bad state now, and he is one level lower than Nabatu, I am afraid it is unpleasant.

Emperor Bei'an had a vague intention to give up in his heart.

"Thank you for the emperor's kindness." Baili Qingxue's eyebrows did not change, and her complexion was still indifferent and alienated, and she was not flattered by the emperor's greetings.

He stood alone, standing upright there, flying in white clothes, as if separated from everyone by a world.

"To fight for the motherland is an obligation...Qingxue shouldn't ask for another request..." Baili Qingxue said slowly, Xue Che's eyes looked towards the Emperor Bei'an, those clear eyes that were as clear as glass. There was a firm color in the middle, "I don't know the promise of the emperor before, what counts?"

The emperor Bei'an was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly sounded. He seemed to have promised that if anyone could defeat Batu, he would give a thousand middle-level Yuanyu and answer a request.

Emperor Bei'an was slightly curious.

He knows Baili Qingxue very well. Apart from cultivation, he has almost no desires, no desire for money, no lust, no desire for power, just as clean as his name, and almost no weakness.

What can make him beg him?