Snow Boy!

Legend has it that the sword used by the founding patriarch of the Drifting Snow Sect when the Drifting Snow Son debuted was the Haotian Divine Sword, and after reaching the age of three hundred, the Haotian Divine Sword was used

The presiding position of the Drifting Snow Sect's Mountain Protection Array is almost no longer used as a weapon for the Drifting Snow Prince, and at this time, the Drifting Snow Boy only chose one to be ordinary

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It does not belong to the three hundred divine soldiers, it does not belong to the Sword Pavilion Immortal Sword, but a mortal iron sword brought back from the mortal world, and the disciples of the Drifting Snow Sect all know about it

I don't know the name of this iron sword:

"Dust."

If it is said that the Haotian Divine Sword is a peerless divine weapon, then this dust seal is the masterstroke that the Snow Boy chose to seal the dust!

Everyone in the world thought that the Drifting Snow Boy turned into an immortal and flew away, but unexpectedly, Nangong Luoting and the three of them met the ancestor of the Drifting Snow Sect here!

He has an almost ageless face, and when he was the sect master, he had a wife whose name is unknown to future generations, and since then, every sect master of the Drifting Snow Sect has been floating

The descendants of the snow boy continue the bloodline of his drifting snow boy, and in the generation of xue qingtian, although xue qingtian has children, few people know who they are

It is also Xue Qingtian who abides by the rules of the ancestors, and the heir of the Drifting Snow Sect is not allowed to appear in public when the predecessor has not reached the limit.

Nangong Luoting, Feiyan, and Zhang Cheng couldn't believe that the person in front of them was the ancestor of their Drifting Snow Sect!

I don't know how many years have passed away, but now he is standing alive in front of him!

It's just that sword, in addition to "Sealing the Dust!", what sword can be worthy of the ancestor painting in front of him that has been passed down from generation to generation with the Drifting Snow Sect

It's exactly the same as the Snow Boy on it!

And everyone thinks that this Drifting Snow Boy has soared into an immortal.

What is immortal? Immortal means immortality?

So after the three of them saw the word "sealed dust" engraved on the hilt of the sword, they instantly knelt down.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't pay attention to the movements of the three of them, slightly put away the ancient book in his hand, and turned his head to look at the giant beast tide that occasionally showed one

Tang Feng who dotted the figure.

He said softly: "The winner of this sword in this world, he can hold on to this formation until now and not die, and he really did not disappoint this seat." ”

As soon as this sound came out, the countless giant beasts all stopped attacking in an instant, and then all the giant beasts slowly turned their heads to look this way.

And after that.

"Damn!

I don't know which hapless beast roared like this, and then it roared like an earthquake again - but this time not excited, but

It's frightened!

As if they had encountered some wild beast, these giant beasts scrambled to flee madly into the giant forest, even more than when they came before

In the chaos, there were even a few unlucky giant beasts that were directly trampled to death on the spot!

Under the stunned eyes of Nangong Luo Ting and the others, the giant monster beasts disappeared completely after a while, and then the three of them saw Tang Feng covered in scars

walked slowly over to this side.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at Tang Feng's bloody body, and then his gaze lingered on Tang Feng's right hand sword for a few breaths, as if he was nostalgic

Finally, he sighed lightly and his gaze fell on Tang Feng's body again.

And after Tang Feng saw this white-clothed swordsman, he somehow felt completely safe, and his whole body finally didn't have to be so nervous.

So he exhaled lightly and fell down.

The white-clothed swordsman remained motionless, watching Nangong Luo Ting and the three of them rush over to support Tang Feng, and then said softly: "Follow me." ”

The figure didn't see it moving, like a ghost slowly floating towards the sword mound, and the "sealed dust" was also moving slowly, and the two went there

In front of the sword shrine full of long swords, a small door abruptly opened in front of the sword shrine for only two people to enter and exit side by side...

When I opened my eyes slightly, I felt extremely comfortable, as if I was at home.

What are you kidding? Tang Feng lost consciousness for the last time, but he saw Nangong Luo Ting and the three of them helping him into a tomb?

Grave?

Tang Feng sat up abruptly and looked around, but for some reason he couldn't raise a sense of vigilance!

Generally he can't generate even the slightest hint of hostility!

At this time, Tang Feng realized that he was lying on a chair covered with various soft objects, and this chair style had never been seen before, but where he was

The place is a small hall, the decoration is simple and elegant, and there are some similarities with the snow hall, what surprised Tang Feng the most was the big one

At the head of the hall are actually dozens of spirit tablets!

Tang Feng's eyesight was so amazing, and he could see clearly that what was written on the spirit tablet was not the name of the predecessors of the Drifting Snow Sect in the past dynasties!

This is not a big hall, but a mourning hall!

On the spiritual seat headed by the leader, it is impressively engraved - Drifting Snow Boy!

"Are you awake?"

I don't know when Nangong Luoting's gentle voice came from his ears, Tang Feng was surprised for a while, and now he actually didn't feel Nangong Luoting until now

Around?

At this time, is his perception even worse than that of mortals? When he looked back in surprise, Nangong Luoting's beautiful little face revealed a deep concern

heart, and Zhang Cheng and Feiyan were looking at themselves with a smile on their faces, with a smile in their eyes.

Tang Feng really couldn't accept everything in front of him for the time being, but his brain clearly told him that all this was true.

Then he turned around without saying anything, and saw the white-clothed swordsman who saved his group, although he didn't know what he was

But when he saw Nangong Luoting and the three of them kneeling down to him, they must be the seniors in the Drifting Snow Sect.

At this time, this white-clothed swordsman was playing with the Soul Heavenly Sword, and the strange thing was that Tang Feng felt that the Soul Heavenly Sword actually had no trace of disgust

It's like this Soul Sky Sword should have belonged to this white-clothed swordsman!

"Who the hell are you?"

Tang Feng now regards the Soul Heaven as his own life, and now although the person in front of him has saved himself, if he wants to take the Soul Heaven Tang Feng is afraid that he will fight him directly

Life!

Behind them, the three Nangong were about to speak, but the white-clothed swordsman waved his hand to stop it, and said with a gentle smile:

"As a disciple of the Drifting Snow Sect, you don't even know me?" said and continued with self-deprecation: "That's right, the master of this sword in this life is away from me

It's been too long..."

Throwing the Soul Heavenly Sword back into Tang Feng's hand, Tang Feng's heart finally calmed down a little at this time, but he just looked at the white-clothed swordsman

The eyes were even more puzzled.

"Heh, do you wonder why I'm not interested in your sword, or who I am?"

Tang Feng didn't speak, his eyes were interested in both of these questions, and he was more concerned about the former—this person clearly saw the Soul Heaven

is special, otherwise it is impossible to cut off the feeling of being connected to the blood of the soul sky.

As if seeing Tang Feng's question, the white-clothed swordsman smiled faintly: "For me, the sword is just a symbol..."

There was a strong confidence in his words, and Tang Feng instantly understood that the person in front of him was not uninterested in the sword, but that he really didn't need to be obsessed

The realm of external objects is countless times more profound than his poor and ridiculous micro-understanding and non-attachment to external objects.

"As for my identity, hmm—" The white-clothed swordsman looked towards the Spirits, his gaze falling on the top of the Spirits.

"You're! How could it be! You're not..."

Tang Feng looked at the place where the white-clothed swordsman's gaze fell, and it was the "Drifting Snow Boy"!

"Yes, how can I live so long, but I am indeed your ancestor, Drifting Snow Boy..."

After receiving the confirmation of the Drifting Snow Boy, Tang Feng felt dizzy.

"How is it possible? Could it be that there are really immortal immortals in this world!"

And the yearning on the faces of the three of Nangong obviously recognized the snow boy in front of them - Immortal!

If you want to say who has become an immortal for tens of thousands of years, the only one is the ancestor of the Drifting Snow Sect - Drifting Snow Prince!

Now that the facts have proved everything, the eyes of the three of Nangong are full of tremendous fanaticism - there is really immortality!

Seeing Tang Feng's disbelief and the fanaticism of the three Nangongs, a wry smile flashed on the face of the Drifting Snow Boy, and said:

"I may not be sure if there are immortals in the world, but I have indeed attained immortality - but it is like a dead man..."