"Do you know my father and mother?" Hearing the woman's words and seeing the woman's expression, Zhou Bo was also a little unhappy. Although he was in the Snow Palace, Zhou Bo was not afraid, and sneered: "Why, you hate my parents so much? Could it be that my parents were both big figures in cultivation back then, and they were your sworn enemies?"

"Rival?" the woman was stunned, then burst out laughing, as if something unthinkable had happened. When the laughter stopped, the woman suddenly said, "Your father, your mother is the righteous path, but your father is the master of the Snow Palace, the Snow Emperor of the Demon Path. And thou wilt say, 'Is thy father a hero of righteousness?'

"You're talking nonsense!" Hearing the woman's statement, Zhou Bo was obviously stunned for a moment. Then, like an angry rooster, he shouted angrily.

"I'm talking nonsense, hehe, if you don't believe me, you can ask the high priest to see if I'm talking nonsense!" The woman sneered: "They all say that people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat." What is the difference between your current identity and that sentence? If it weren't for your father's face, we wouldn't have been able to save you? Our Snow Palace is not Renjitang, and we don't have a good heart to do good deeds to the disciples of the Righteous Path!"

"This .....!" Zhou Bo was stunned, not knowing how to say it. After all, I have to admit that there is some truth in what this woman said. If they were really from the Snow Palace, there was really no reason to save a righteous disciple of the Dawn Sect. The feud between the Dawn Gate and the Snow Palace is not small, and the people of the Snow Palace really have no reason to save themselves!

Seeing Zhou Bo's expression, the old man sighed softly: "Child, what Cang Xue said is not wrong, your father is indeed the palace master of the Snow Palace who looked down on Shenzhou and was proud of the world, and he is also my most proud disciple, Ling Zheng!"

Zhou Boru was hit by five thunderbolts, and muttered in disbelief: "This, impossible." It's absolutely impossible, it must not be!"

I don't know why, Zhou Bo has a different feeling towards this old man who should be hostile. It seems to be close, and it seems to believe, in short, there is no hostility. Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Bo's heart was a little chaotic at this moment. But in any case, he could not accept such a statement. In particular, it has always grown up in the Dawn Sect, the first righteous sect in the world, and this great contrast is even more unacceptable.

At this moment, there was a terrible voice in Zhou Bo's heart that kept repeating: "Snow Palace Master, son of Ling Zheng, Snow Palace Master, son of Ling Zheng......"

The old man said helplessly: "Child, if I guess correctly, there should be a Bo character in your current name, right?"

"How do you know?" Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Bo was even more faintly scared in his heart, afraid that the old man would say something absolute in the next moment.

"Your original name was Murong Bo. You should also know something about your father, so I think you can guess their feelings. Back then, your father went to the Tianshan Mountains for your mother's seven days, and even left a word in the Tianshan Mountains. Even for the sake of your mother, you finally gave up the position of the palace master of the Snow Palace, sealed the sword and went into hiding. It can be seen that I love your mother to the extreme. ”

"Later, after you were born, your father used your mother's surname as your surname. And the Bo character in your name is taken from the Snow Bo tree in our Snow Palace. The tree is still there, and if you don't believe me, I can take you to see it!"

"So, what does this mean?" Hearing this, although Zhou Bo's mind was still a little muddy, he didn't know how much he had listened to the high priest's words at this moment. Just one sentence, just a subconscious rhetorical question.

"It's nothing, just tell you where your name comes from!" the high priest's voice was a little deeper, "I don't know whose door you worship now, but I guess there won't be more than three." Those three people are Mo Ye, the Xiaoyaozi of Purple Star Peak, Wangchen Zhenren, the first real person of Palm Peak, and Su Ye Zhenren of Huangquan Peak.

"This....!"

Hearing the three names announced by the high priest, Zhou Bo's body became petrified again. It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that his heart has become hesitant at the moment, and he doesn't know whether to believe it or not. After all, everything the High Priest said was so consistent with himself. Perhaps, this is just a scam, but Zhou Bo himself doesn't know what reason the other party has to deceive a person who is not afraid at all.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. It's not true, you must be lying to me!......." The language of denial kept coming out of Zhou Bo's mouth, he really didn't believe everything the high priest said. After all, this is too incredible for him. A few days ago, he was still a disciple of Purple Star Peak of the Dawn Gate, but now, in the blink of an eye, he could become the head of the Demon Dao, the only son of Ling Zheng, the former palace master of the Snow Palace. This is a huge contrast, and no one can accept it calmly.

Seeing Zhou Bo's appearance, the high priest hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't say anything more. As the sleeves of the robe danced, a soft force gently hit Zhou Bo's body. Zhou Bo immediately felt a deep sleepiness, which suddenly hit. His body trembled twice, and he fell backwards, and was gently supported by the high priest, shaking his head, and his face was stunned.....

Cang Xue looked at the High Priest's actions and snorted coldly: "High Priest, since you told him about this, why do you want to knock him unconscious now? Anyway, no matter what, his identity is like this." Even if we don't say it, the righteous path will one day discover his identity. With the hypocrisy of those, they are bound to attack him. When the time comes, we can take another shot, or just rescue him. It's better than now, his repulsion is so great!"

The high priest's face fell into a period of contemplation, and after a long time, he replied with some self-questioning: "It is said that the cycle of heaven and the cycle of reincarnation continues. But now, am I doing this right or wrong? This identity may have an indelible impact on this child. It may really have a great impact on her future life!"

"Hypocrisy!" Cang Xue seemed to be very dissatisfied with the high priest, and there was no respect in his tone: "At the beginning, it was you who cultivated Ling Zheng to become a talent, and in the end, it was you who let Ling Zheng repent of her marriage and betrayed the Snow Palace." If it weren't for your so-called kindness twenty years ago, how could our Snow Palace have come to this point? Now you say that you are unfair to this child, then have you ever said a word of fairness to me back then? Have you ever said a word of fairness to Ling Zheng, a person with a negative heart?"

"Alas......," the high priest sighed deeply, and said nothing. In this matter, he knew that he was indeed ashamed of the hard-working woman in front of him. Twenty years have passed, maybe this woman doesn't care. He knew that what she had lost was the most beautiful dream in her heart. Therefore, for what this woman did, he has always faced it with a forgiveness mood. Although, over the years, this woman betrayed the Snow Palace and set up another door, he did not make a big move. He knew that the reason why he did this was because he owed her, and Ling Zheng owed her. She had reason to dislike, to hate. Again, there is even more reason to be sympathetic and to be forgiven.......

"Cangxue, Caiyi will stay in the Snow Palace first, we will try our best to save it. I hope you don't meddle so much in this matter. It's been twenty years, and Ling Zheng has been gone for almost twenty years. When people die and the lights go out, what hatred can't be resolved. Even if Ling Zheng is sorry for you, the child is also innocent, he doesn't know anything. I don't want the grievances of the previous generation to involve him too much. I don't care about what you do, but I don't allow you to think anything about this kid. You know, he's not just Ling Zheng's child. Similarly, Blue Snow Ice Crystal has already confessed to its own master. There is an order in the Snow Palace, and the one who gets the blue snow ice crystal is the master of the Snow Palace. ”

"That's your Snow Palace, not my Moon Palace!" Cang Xue sneered: "Whether our Moon Palace will obey the order of the Snow Palace is still unknown. If you want the three palaces to be one, it depends on whether the future palace master has this ability. Don't forget, back then, Ling Zheng combined the three palaces, and he also relied on the certification of the blue snow ice crystal, and the power of the drifting snow sword drawing technique and the cultivation and demeanor of the body. Although his son has obtained the Blue Snow Ice Crystal, if he can't reach Ling Zheng's level, our Moon Palace will not let him drive him. By the way, you can actually rest assured, high priest. As long as he can prove that he is stronger than Ling Zheng, our Moon Palace is still willing to serve him as the master. It's just that you have to make sure first, whether he can be willing to let go of the Dawn Gate that has raised him for eighteen years. It seems that I look at his character, he would rather do it with the Snow Palace than betray his ....... of the Dawn Gate."

After Cang Xue said this, her eyes stayed on Zhou Bo's body for a long time. Eventually, with a hint of deep mixed feelings, he turned and left the house. When the doors opened and closed, there was silence in the house again.

The tea placed on the coffee table emitted a trace of water vapor, which floated out of the tea bowl and dissipated in the air. The high priest stood there, gently supporting Zhou Bo's body, and after thinking for a long time, he said to the outside: "Han Che!"

The door creaked and opened again. The young man in white who had led Zhou Bo earlier entered the house and said very respectfully, "Teacher!"

"Take him down to rest, wait until he wakes up!" The high priest gently handed Zhou Bo to Han Che's hand and motioned for Han Che to take Zhou Bo back to the room. After Han Che took over Zhou Bo, he hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Teacher, do you really want to keep him?"

"Well?" Hearing Han Che's question, the high priest thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Han Che shook his head: "I don't have an idea, but there are so many disciples in the Snow Palace, can every one of them be without ideas, but the disciple doesn't know! Although he is the child of the palace master, he is also a disciple of the righteous path." The disciple thinks that he is very repulsive to us now, and if we rush to keep him, it may not be a good thing. At the very least, if he has been in the right path all year round, he should not recognize us!"

The high priest smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Let's go down first, these things, let's talk about them when he wakes up later." Give me a little time, let me think about it, let me think about it..."

The smell is warm and floral. Although it is in the north, it also has a wonderland like spring. The grass is green and the flowers are blooming. In the distance, there is snow, and when you are shrunk into a garden like spring. This huge sense of disparity made Zhou Bo feel a little like he was in a dream for a while.

When Zhou Bo opened his eyes again, he saw a small circular pond not far away. Around the eating pond, there is a patch of blue-green jade. But in the middle of the clear water of the pond stood a tree that was about to die. Although the water from the spring was constantly sprinkled on the trees, even the roots of the trees were completely submerged in the water. But Zhou Bo could still see the few white feather-like petals on the branches, in the moonlight that spilled from high in the sky that night, from the lifeless branches of the tree fell sadly back into the pool, gently crinkling the originally calm pool water, and quietly drifting away.

Zhou Bo's eyes were instantly attracted by this old tree that was about to die, and he didn't know why, he felt that this tree looked so sad in his heart, and at the same time, he didn't understand why such a dead old tree would be left in this seemingly vibrant and wide garden. This tree is really in stark contrast to the plants around the whole garden, which seem to have infinite vitality, and everything like this is too weird.

However, Zhou Bo suddenly heard a soft sigh, as if from the soul of his heart, trembling lightly and throbbing: "Seven flowers and seven stars, a tree falling into the .................."

Turning his head, he saw the white-clothed young man he had seen standing not far behind him, looking at the tree that was about to die, and gently expressing his feelings. The cold face before also had a hint of longing. Zhou Bogang wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of the identity of the other party, and his voice became cold: "Are you from the Snow Palace?"

Han Che sneered when he heard this: "Since you are in the Snow Palace, how can you not be a person from the Snow Palace?"

"Sure enough!" Zhou Bo whispered.

Han Che stood with his hands in his hands: "Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to want to have anything to do with our Snow Palace?"

"The leader of the Demon Dao, known to the world as the Far North Snow Palace. As a disciple of the Dawn Gate, how could I have a relationship with the evil demons like you Snow Palace, the people of the Demon Palace? If you show it, we will definitely be the enemies of life and death!"

"Hmph!" Han Che sneered when he heard this, and his face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Ridiculous, ridiculous! It seems that the disciples of the Righteous Path may not be superior to others, and the people of my Snow Palace may not be heinous! You are obviously a descendant of my Snow Palace, but you insist on pretending to be some so-called Righteous Path disciple. Let me ask you, even if your false identity as a disciple of the Righteous Path is recognized by others, what good is it and what is the taste? In other days, if someone in the Righteous Path discovers your identity, they will definitely not tolerate you. And when we took you home, you refused to even recognize your own father. Could it be that this is what you learned in the so-called first sect of the world?"

Zhou Bo's eyes widened, stared at Han Che fiercely, and asked, "Do you also say that I am from the Snow Palace?"

Han Che said: "I don't know! Moreover, say something disrespectful to the Ling Palace Lord. Even though you are his child, there is nothing like him. If it weren't for the teacher saying that you are the blood and blood of the Ling Palace Lord, we would definitely not admit you. Even if you really do, what if you are to us? Anyway, you don't want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and it doesn't matter if you want you or not?"