"Lin Feixue visited the master, uncle, and uncle. Lin Feixue followed Yang Hongluan and said.

When the Sect Master of the Flying Snow Sect saw Lin Feixue, he smiled and said, "Xue'er, you are finally willing to come." You know, as a teacher, I miss you very much. ”

Lin Feixue said obediently: "Xue'er knows that she is wrong. ”

"Sect Master, this is your new disciple? An elder looked at Lin Feixue, and the look of satisfaction on his face was thick.

Xue Yusheng said: "Xue'er, this is your uncle. ”

"The disciple has seen Uncle Feng. Lin Feixue saluted again.

"This is your Uncle Duan, Uncle Lan, and Uncle Li......" Xue Yusheng said one by one, and Lin Feixue also bowed one by one.

At the end, Xue Yusheng said: "Yang Hongluan, you take Xue'er to enter the sect first." ”

"Yes, Sect Master. Yang Hongluan responded and took Lin Feixue into the Flying Snow Sect.

At this time, Feng Lichen said: "Sect Master, are you looking for that thief? You actually dare to come to my Flying Snow Sect to steal, it's really bold!"

"That's right, if I can't capture that thief, where is the face of my Flying Snow Sect?" Duan Concubine Xin seconded, with anger on her face. Their Flying Snow Sect was actually stolen by an old beggar, isn't this a slap in the face?

Xue Yusheng pondered for a moment and said, "Forget it, the identity of that thief is unknown, and he can enter and exit the sect's great array at will, so he is not weak in his cultivation." Also, we didn't lose many items either. If you chase him closely, it will annoy him, and the consequences are unpredictable. ”

......When the people heard this, they felt justified, and they did not speak.

"Senior Sister Feng, Senior Sister Duan, you are checking the sect to make sure that this matter is not happening. Xue Yusheng admonished.

"Sect Master rest assured. Feng Lichen and Duan Fei Xin responded.

In the Flying Snow Sect, in a room, Xue Yusheng appeared.

"Yin'er, how is it, are you hurt?" Xue Yusheng asked, her words quite concerned and even a little nervous.

"Master, the disciple is fine, it's just that he lost a bead. A clear and gentle voice sounded, and then a beautiful woman appeared, it was Snow Phantom Sound.

"It's okay. Xue Yusheng put her mind at ease and asked, "How is the cultivation of the Immortal Technique?"

"The disciple has cultivated to the fifth level. Xue Huanyin replied, and then changed his voice, "However, the fifth level has no clue yet, and the disciple always feels that it is difficult to make progress. ”

Xue Yusheng smiled slightly and said, "Yin'er, don't worry, you haven't been cultivating for a long time, and you can cultivate to the fifth level, and you have made rapid progress." If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and you can't be in a hurry. ”

The Immortal Technique, this is the strongest magic technique of the Flying Snow Sect, it has been put on the shelf, and no one has cultivated it for thousands of years. It's not that the people of the Flying Snow Sect don't want to cultivate, it's that the conditions for cultivation are too difficult, no matter how strong your talent is, it's in vain if you don't meet it.

The recipe for longevity, which requires an immortal body to cultivate. In other words, it's a recipe for immortals.

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the master. Xue Huanyin replied, and said, "I heard that the master accepted a little junior sister." ”

Xue Yusheng said: "Yes, her talent is good, and she is suitable for practicing the magic of my Flying Snow Sect." Now, the heavens and the earth are in chaos, and my Flying Snow Sect also needs to recruit disciples and improve their strength to cope with the calamity. ”

"Yin'er, you practice all day, take this opportunity to get together with your senior sisters and junior sisters. After all, there are many good things besides cultivation. Xue Yusheng said, pulling Xue Huanyin like a friend and taking her out of the room.

"Senior Sister Xue, you can figure it out!" As soon as Yao Yuxi saw Xue Huanyin, she ran over with a smile, only Xue Huanyin in her eyes, and Xue Yusheng was ignored by her.

Xue Yusheng said: "Take your junior sister around and see the current Flying Snow Sect." ”

"Yes, master. Yao Yuxi answered, pulling Xue Huanyin and walking out.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the Flying Snow Sect, Jiang Huairen had already stopped the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest was still dressed as a beggar, and when he saw Jiang Huairen, he didn't change back, grabbed his unkempt hair, and said, "What is the little brother doing chasing after the old man?"

Jiang Huairen felt funny, this old Taoist priest was really good at pretending, not to mention his strength, but he was chased by Feixue Sect and others, and he was not afraid of being embarrassed.

"Dao Chang Yaxing is so good, he likes to be chased by a group of women. Jiang Huairen's words are not light.

Sure enough, when the old Taoist priest heard Jiang Huairen's words, he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Fart, the old Taoist is just a string." I don't want to, I have to run away, and I can't be ashamed of the old way. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Huairen said in surprise: "How did I hear that someone was a thief and took someone else's things, so he was chased and beaten." Hey, this guy is so thick-skinned!"

"How can you say it's a thief?" the old Taoist priest retorted: "This thing is originally the old way, and the old way is just taking it back." ”

At this time, the old Taoist priest had changed back, and he was no longer dressed as a beggar. A shabby robe, a dusty hand, and a compassionate appearance. However, the smiling eyes are a big contrast.

"The kid has seen the Taoist. Jiang Huairen said respectfully.

"Okay, Lao Dao still doesn't know your kid nature. The old Taoist priest pouted.

"Master, long time no see, did you miss me. At this time, Hu Yuan came out and glared at Jiang Huairen.

"Nope. Jiang Huairen said with a straight face, his eyes looked to the side, and he didn't want to be a tiger.

"Roar!" Hu Yuan roared and said, "Master, your heart is too ruthless. Master, do you know? For your sake, I begged the old Taoist priest to loot treasures around to improve your strength. But the master didn't even think about me?"

The flesh on Jiang Huairen's face trembled, this guy actually became sensational!

The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes slightly, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Jiang Huairen was just about to speak, but Hu Yuan suddenly said again: "Master, take a look." ”

Hu Yuan's words fell, and one item after another appeared in front of Jiang Huairen, either spirit stones, or medicinal herbs, or ores, and so on. In just a few breaths, Jiang Huairen was piled up in front of him like a hill, and there were all kinds of things.

Jiang Huairen almost dropped his jaw in surprise, where did this guy steal again? Jiang Huairen stared at the small hill in front of him, and took a piece of ore casually, which was the material for refining the imperial soldiers.

Jiang Huairen believed that the ore in front of him was enough to greatly improve his Nine Dragon Bell. Wait! Jiang Huairen suddenly remembered the Flying Snow Sect, thinking to himself that this could not be stealing something from the Flying Snow Sect, right?

Jiang Huairen waved his hand, and the hill in front of him disappeared, and he entered the Nine Dragons Ring. No matter who it is, in Jiang Huairen's hands, it is his.

"Hu Yuan, good job. Jiang Huairen said with a smile, if Hu Yuan came a few more times, with enough spirit stones, the Nine Dragons Technique could be improved again.

"Master, have you ever thought about me?" Hu Yuan continued to ask, as if this matter was important to it.

Jiang Huairen did not hesitate at all, and said: "I think, I think about it every day, I can't sleep well." ”

The old Taoist priest couldn't listen anymore, and said, "Don't blow it, the old Taoist asks you, where is Dao Sheng?"

Jiang Huairen's body was stunned, and he hadn't seen it since he entered the ancient battlefield. The old Taoist priest suddenly asked at this moment, Jiang Huairen was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer.

"Dao Chief, Dao Sheng's ......" Jiang Huairen stopped halfway through his words. How could Dao Sheng be his disciple, but he did not fulfill his master's obligations, Jiang Huairen felt ashamed, especially the old Taoist priest helped him.

"Dao Chief, Dao Sheng has his own creation. Jiang Huairen didn't tell the truth, he felt that Daosheng was not ordinary.

When the old Taoist priest heard Jiang Huairen's words, he suddenly smiled and said, "It does have its own creation!"

In the west, in front of an ancient castle, a Taoist boy appeared, who was a Taoist student. Dao Sheng looked at the ancient castle, and the entire ancient castle was in full view. In the ancient castle, Demon Xinghe's face changed greatly, and his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Dao Sheng.

"I don't know what happened to the little road chief?" Demon Xinghe looked a little respectful.

Unfathomable, this is the impression that Demon Xinghe has of Dao Sheng, and at that moment just now, Demon Xinghe felt that he was almost dead, and that force was too strong to resist.

Dao Sheng said: "You have my things on you. ”

"I don't know what the chief is talking about?" Demon Xinghe was puzzled.

Dao Sheng didn't answer, stretched out his hand, and a bead flew out of the demon Xinghe and landed in Dao Sheng's hand, "Xingchen Bead!"

Retracting the Star Bead, Dao Sheng cut through the void, stepped in, and disappeared.

"It's terrifying!" Demon Xinghe exclaimed, his clothes already half wet.

When Jiang Huairen heard the old Taoist priest talk about creation, his face changed slightly, and he changed the topic, "I don't know, Dao Changdao?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "The Taoist number is just a title, you don't need to care. Old Dao tells you something, there are people you want to see in the Flying Snow Sect!"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he walked away.

"Take care, master. Hu Yuan followed the old Taoist priest away, sat on the old Taoist priest's shoulder, and said, "Niu Bi, where are we going next? I heard that there is a saint in the west, or we will arrest the saint?"

When Jiang Huairen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Hu Yuan, don't mess around!"

Holy Maiden, that's the Holy Maiden of the Demon Race, how can it be so easy to catch.

"Is there someone I want to see in the Flying Snow Sect?" Jiang Huairen muttered to himself, thinking to himself who else in the Flying Snow Sect besides Lin Feixue? However, the old Taoist priest will not be untargeted, since the old Taoist priest said it, there must be one, it seems that this Flying Snow Sect is settled.

Jiang Huairen arrived at the foot of the Flying Snow Sect again, and glanced at the Flying Snow Sect, the person had disappeared and arrived at the Flying Snow Sect.

Perhaps it was providence, the place where Jiang Huairen appeared was a cold pool, and the cold air was bubbling on the cold pool, which seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Just as Jiang Huairen was pondering where to go, a column of water suddenly rushed out of the cold pool. Jiang Huairen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that there was something in this cold pool.

The head of the Jiao was exposed in the cold pool, and then a three-zhang long dragon rushed out of the cold pool.

Looking at this dragon, Jiang Huairen was dumbfounded, this dragon is too familiar, Jiang Huairen will never forget it. Jiang Huairen stammered a little and said, "Ice, Ice Spirit!"

"Groan!" the dragon's groan resounded through the sky, and the entire Flying Snow Sect heard it.

The ice spirit surrounded Jiang Huairen, chanting non-stop, rubbing Jiang Huairen from time to time.

"It's really you!" Jiang Huairen's eyes filled with tears.

The ice spirit is here, Li Ai is here!

Jiang Huairen was a little timid at this time, he was afraid to see Li Ai!

The dragon groaned, this was something that had never happened before, and a group of disciples galloped over, and the elders of the Flying Snow Sect were also alarmed.

"Elle, are you okay?" Jiang Huairen asked.

Bing Ling roared, as if in response to Jiang Huairen.

"Bold, actually sneak into my Flying Snow Sect!Die!" At this time, a voice full of murderous intent came, followed by a long sword that exuded cold qi and stabbed at Jiang Huairen.