Drifting snow, skin as white as snow, sword as ice and snow, the entire Dahong Immortal Gate, and even the entire Yongchang world, are among the goddess-level existences.

The only thing that can be compared to it is a female disciple of Yongchang Immortal Sect.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Piao Lingxue is the dream lover among the disciples of the entire Great Hong Immortal Sect.

Her prestige is comparable to that of Hong Tianda, who is the head of the disciples.

Around the drifting snow, there are a group of female disciples of the Snow Mountain, Yao Beibei and Feng Beiling, all of whom are in the top twenty disciples.

In the entire Great Hong Immortal Gate, it also has a big statement.

The appearance of the female disciples of the drifting snow and the snowy mountains attracted the attention of all the men, and they looked at them with bright eyes.

Wang Xian looked over, and a smile appeared on his face.

All acquaintances.

"Senior Brother Ao Shuwen is also here!"

"Senior Brother Ao Shuwen, Senior Brother Feng Haosi, Senior Brother Tong Xiuping, Senior Brother Ming Ziyu, Senior Brother Lin Ruili, the five of them are here!"

"Ranked third, sixth, ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth, these five senior brothers have a very good relationship, led by Senior Brother Ao Shuwen, in the entire Great Hong Immortal Gate, Senior Brother Ao Shuwen and their power are the largest!"

"Geniuses are all with geniuses, alas, when will we be able to enter their circle!"

"Unless you can enter the top twenty disciples of the Great Hong Immortal Sect, don't want to enter their circle!"

At this time, another exclamation came, and the arrival of the five people brought no less attention than Piaoling Snow and Hong Tianda.

The five of them are all Tianjiao Shaojie of Dahong Xianmen.

"Huh? or acquaintances?"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and his gaze swept over the five people.

The five people in front of him were the five young people Wang Xian had met in the Holy Workshop.

It's really a narrow road.

Wang Xian slowly picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip lightly.

Hong Tianda, Piao Lingxue, and Ao Shuwen sat down in the surrounding places.

They have pride in their bones, they don't squint, and they find a place to sit down coldly.

"I didn't expect to be a proud goddess!"

Wang Xian saw that the drifting snow was as arrogant as a white swan in the sky, and smiled faintly.

Compared with the drifting snow that Wang Xian knew, the drifting snow at this time was even more arrogant and unattainable.

The Spirit Tea Party was quiet again as a disciple came in.

A famous disciple tastes, digests, and transforms into energy.

"Smack! Leng Yan, watch your words!"

After about ten minutes, suddenly, the sound of a broken tea set came, and the voice of the feather master sounded.

Everyone was slightly startled, and hurriedly raised their heads to look ahead.

"What's the matter, Qianmei?

"Bumper!"

When everyone raised their heads, everyone was shocked to see that Yu Shi and Leng Yan had already come directly to the air to fight.

"Alas, it's fighting again!"

Some people sighed, and several old men stood in the air, looking at the two of them helplessly.

"The grievances between Master Yu and Master Leng are estimated to be impossible to resolve in this life!"

"How can it be solved, Leng Aofeng used the thirteenth-level spirit weapon and formation to kill the top disciples of Yuhuang and Wind and Rain Mountain in an unbright battle, although Leng Aofeng was cut off all fours, he was only locked up for ten years because of Leng Shen, this kind of grievance cannot be solved so easily, unless one party is completely defeated!"

At this time, the whispers of several disciples came from the side.

Wang Xian looked over and saw Yu Ling'er standing up with an angry face, and several disciples of Fengyu Mountain were also staring at the cold face in the sky with angry faces.

The surrounding disciples obviously not encountered the battle between Master Yu and Master Leng for the first time.

"There were right and wrong things back then, although Leng Aofeng is a descendant of Leng Shen, but after all, Yu Huang is also a registered disciple of the Hidden God, he feels guilty about Yu Huang, and he will never let Yu Shi and her daughter be harmed!"

"Yes, this kind of grudge can't be resolved, but fortunately, they will tie their hands every time they fight!"

Some of the children were talking in whispers around them.

Wang Xian listened to the grievances of some disciples, and looked at the sky, both Yu Shi and Leng Yan contained a terrifying murderous aura.

However, there are high-level people from the Great Hong Immortal Gate staring around, and it is impossible for people to die.

"Yu Qianmei, don't think that you have a good disciple from the mountain gate, hmph, in my Leng Feng, it's just an eye-catching little guy, once you were such an outstanding disciple in Fengyu Mountain, but now it's not like it's gone!"

In the sky, there was a cold mocking voice, obviously irritating the feather master.

"If it weren't for Leng Aofeng's despicability and shamelessness, how could my Wind and Rain Mountain fall to this point, you Leng Feng are really insidious villains!"

Yu Shi's murderous voice sounded in the sky,-for-tat!

"Hmph, it's obvious that Fengyu Mountain lost to our Leng Feng, and it is shameless to say that our Leng Feng is insidious in your mouth!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of disdain not far from the side of Fengyu Mountain.

"You..."

When the disciples of Wind and Rain Mountain heard their words, they immediately turned their heads and looked over with angry faces.

"How?"

The group of people next to him saw the disciples of Wind and Rain Mountain look over, and their faces showed a mocking look: "A group of garbage from Wind and Rain Mountain, if you are not convinced, see you in the ring, and you will be abolished when the time comes!"

Leng Feng's group of people looked at them with disdain on their faces.

Leng Feng, currently the third-ranked mountain gate of the Great Hong Immortal Gate, has more than 200 disciples in the mountain gate, which is ten times that of the disciples of Fengyu Mountain.

"A few pieces of garbage, they are not qualified to participate in the Spirit Tea Party at all!"

"If we pull out a few disciples from the mountain gate, we can destroy the small wind and rain mountain!"

Several Leng Feng's disciples exuded a slight momentum.

The faces of the disciples of Fengyu Mountain instantly turned pale, and a look of embarrassment appeared on their faces.

The innate level disciples of Wind and Rain Mountain are too far behind those of Leng Feng's lowest half-step Dan Realm.

Not a level confrontation at all!

"Senior Brother Sufa, that is the so-called Dragon King!"

At this moment, the girl with Danfengyan whispered beside a young man and pointed at Wang Xian and said directly.

"Really, the Dragon King, hehe, I've long wanted to see and see!"

The young man named Su Fa smiled, looked at Wang Xian, and then swept over the group of Fengyu Mountain disciples.

"Wind and rain mountain, dragon king, it's just rubbish, and it's not even worthy of giving us Leng Feng shoes!"

Sufa sneered with a sneer on his face.

The mentor of Wind and Rain Mountain and the mentor of Leng Peak have a grudge, and naturally, the disciples of the two peaks do not deal with each other.

But Wind and Rain Mountain is too weak and too weak, so weak that it can't be compared with Leng Feng at all, if it weren't for Wind and Rain Mountain, there was a dragon king who brought Wind and Rain Mountain to the tenth place this time.

They Leng Feng didn't even disdain, and directly chose to ignore this opponent who seemed to them to be very rubbish!