Sure enough, when Qingyang heard Duan Ye's words, his eyes suddenly locked on Wang Xiaotian, and then a heavy pressure struck, but unfortunately Wang Xiaotian didn't bird a bird, he still stood casually, if it wasn't for the lady beside him, he was ready to take out a cigarette and smoke a few puffs.

"Master." Bai Que walked to Qingyang's side and whispered in the ear of a dusty young woman, Wang Xiaotian glanced at it, and knew that this woman was the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect's generation.

This Tianshan Sword Sect has a very strange rule, all the masters of each generation must be women, I heard that the ancestor of the Tianshan Sword Sect was a woman who was hurt by love, lived in seclusion in Changtian Peak, and realized this cold ice sword technique, only to create a huge Tianshan Sword Sect.

Because the head of the sect is bound to be a woman's body, so this chief disciple must also be a woman, that is to say, Bai Que has already been determined to be the next generation of head of the sect, no wonder he has such power to open a back door on the big array and let his sister in and out.

The young woman's name is Xueluo, it is the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect's generation, she listened to Bai Que's words, her eyes suddenly looked at Wang Xiaotian in surprise, but she was embarrassed to look at the latter, thinking that the master of the sect has taken a fancy to us, I heard that the master of the sect is a virgin, and it is a spirit girl......

"Who are you?" It really deserves to be a sect, Qingyang's tone of voice is exactly the same as Duan Ye's, and his eyes are also looking at ants.

Wang Xiaotian, who was thinking about whether he could have something to do with the master of the sect, blurted out: "It's your!" ”

Qingyang's old face changed color instantly, and he said, "Okay, very good!" After so many years, you are the first junior to talk to me like this, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't understand things! ”

As soon as the words were broken, Qingyang flicked his fingers, and a blue light rushed towards Wang Xiaotian, which contained a powerful power, which was enough to seriously injure an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

This old fellow. Secretly scolded in his heart, why is this guy so insidious, Wang Xiaotian is ready to deal with Qingyang's attack, this guy is a stage higher than him, although he is not afraid, but he also has to face it squarely.

But soon he dissipated his strength, because the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect had already waved his sleeves and dissolved Qingyang's attack at will.

Qingyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and watching the snow fall, in addition to awe, he was also angry. This is too embarrassing, but he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, Xueluo is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage after all, and he is not something he can provoke in the late stage of Jindan.

"Master Zhangjiao, what do you mean by this, isn't it because I am a good bully in the Qingcheng Sword Sect?" Knowing that he was not an opponent, Qingyang could only use the power of the Qingcheng Sword Sect to suppress people.

"Don't dare." Xue Luo made a joke, and said calmly: "It's just that this young man is a disciple of my Tianshan Sword Sect, and it's just a misunderstanding." I also hope that Elder Qingyang will not worry about the juniors. ”

Xue Luo said that there was a young man on the left and a junior on the right, and Qingyang suddenly became weak, but soon he came to his senses. He smiled coldly: "No, why haven't I heard that your Tianshan Sword Sect still has such an excellent disciple, well, you have the strength of the Jindan Period, right?" ”

Although Qingyang couldn't see Wang Xiaotian's specific strength. But I can be sure that this guy should have the strength of the Jindan period, and that is also a feeling. However, it should only be the early stage, otherwise the attack that could hurt the middle stage of Jin Dan just now, Xueluo would not have personally blocked it.

Facing Qingyang's questioning, Xueluo's face was still very calm, she glanced at Qingyang, and said lightly: "We have lived in the snow mountain for a long time, but we are not so sharp." ”

Qingyang was suddenly angry, Xueluo's words did say that our disciples of the Snow Mountain were very low-key, how could they be as domineering as your Qingcheng Sword Sect, and make a mess of the entire cultivation world.

However, Qingyang couldn't point out Xueluo's ridicule, and suffered a big loss, he also knew that he would not be Xueluo's opponent, and his body and mind would not be, so he looked at Wang Xiaotian again, and said coldly: "Are you really a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect?" ”

Wang Xiaotian, who had just made eye contact with Bai Que, nodded with a grin: "Yes!" ”

"I've visited the Tianshan Sword Sect many times, why haven't I ever seen you? Also, your strength is not inferior to Bai Que, I remember that the second senior brother is Chen Yifei, right? His strength is only in the late stage of heartbeat. After Qingyang's words, many people's faces changed slightly, he was actually so familiar with the Tianshan Sword Sect, what does this mean, it will definitely not be a simple concern!

Xueluo and Bai Que's faces also changed a little, and they obviously didn't expect this temporary lie to be found by Qingyang all of a sudden.

However, Wang Xiaotian had been on the battlefield for a long time, and opened his mouth and said: "I am my own disciple who has been lost for many years, and my experience is really bizarre when I talk about it, Elder Qingyang, do you want to listen to it?" ”

Wang Xiaotian looked like I wanted to say it, and was ready to say it for a long time, that splashy look, which directly made Qingyang have no desire to ask, and he knew that he couldn't take advantage of it with his mouth.

He glanced at Wang Xiaotian heavily, then looked at the snow falling, and squeezed out a stiff smile: "It turns out that the Tianshan Sword Sect still has such excellent disciples, it seems that the grand ceremony is even more exciting, I hope to see you on it and shine." ”

"Master Sect, the time is almost up, so say goodbye." After speaking, Qingyang didn't wait for Xue Luo to speak, and left in a hurry with a group of disciples.

Qingyang came and went at will, clearly not looking at the Tianshan Sword Sect in his eyes, everyone was angry in their hearts, but then Wang Xiaotian attracted all their attention, this guy, is it really a senior brother?

"Hehe, I've seen Shizun." Everyone watched, Wang Xiaotian smiled and saluted Xueluo, God knows, this long-lost disciple doesn't even know what his master's name is.

Xueluo glanced at him helplessly and nodded: "Well, you come with me, Baique, you come over too." ”

After speaking, Xueluo turned around and left, Wang Xiaotian himself was looking for her, of course, he was following her.

"You continue to cultivate, if you want others not to bully, you must be strong." Bai Que is a qualified big disciple, and one sentence raises everyone's enthusiasm.

"You go to my room and get some rest, and I'll be back later." Bai Que looked at Bai Ling'er.

"Sister, he'll be fine, right?" Bai Ling'er was a little worried about Wang Xiaotian.

"He? Probably not. Bai Que thought about it, shook her head, and then walked towards the cultivation place of the Sect Leader, she was also very curious about who this ice-breaking man who had been lost for thousands of years in the Hui Sect was.

As a true person in charge, Xueluo enjoys the highest level of resources, above the place where the spiritual energy of the mountain range meets, the spiritual bamboo is lined up, the spiritual energy is swirling, and there is a stone path in the middle, and at the end is a small space.

An attic built of pillars, in front of the attic there is a stone table, four stone piers, and there is a futon at the disposal of Linyuan, on which a guqin is placed.

Wang Xiaotian can see these are these, when he saw the guqin, his expression suddenly became nostalgic and melancholy, regardless of Xueluo's surprised expression, he walked straight to the abyss, bent his legs and knelt down, picked up the guqin and looked at it, the cold hand, slid across the cold body, the familiar feeling, the most beautiful scene in his memory, appeared in front of him.

"She's back after all......" Putting the guqin back in its place, Wang Xiaotian stood up calmly, he had already got the answer he wanted.

"You know it?" Xueluo stood beside him and asked calmly, beside her, the white finch was also looking at him.

"Xueluan, once, I almost ruined it." Wang Xiaotian turned his head and smiled slightly.

Xueluo beckoned Wang Xiaotian to sit down on the stone bench, and the white bird made tea without saying a word, Wang Xiaotian sniffed it slightly, and knew that the tea was not produced in the mortal world.

"Why did you destroy it?" Xueluo seemed to treat Wang Xiaotian as an old friend, and asked very casually.

"Someone used it to express her displeasure to me, I had a bad temper at the time, of course she wanted to destroy this thing, and the dissatisfaction can be said no, why bother beating around the bush." Wang Xiaotian naturally smiled and said it, in his eyes now, it is also a beautiful nostalgia.

"Then she must be very important to you." Snow falls on the road.

Wang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly, if it is not important, the dignified Demon Ancestor will go out of business every once in a while? I don't care, I can get angry anytime and anywhere?

"I came up the mountain to ask the master a question, and I want to tell you." Wang Xiaotian took a sip of the tea brewed by Baique, the hot tea, but it made people feel cold, and after the stimulation, there were bursts of comfort, which was really extraordinary.

"You say."

"Where is the person who brought Xueluan back now?" Wang Xiaotian's eyes looked at Xueluo for a moment, and Xueluan told him that Ning Susu had really come back, and now he would ask Xueluo to tell her whereabouts in person.

Bai Que's body shook slightly, she is the chief disciple, and she is also the next head of the sect, she knows more things, such as Xue Luanqin, which was lost thousands of years ago, and was brought back by a master more than three hundred years ago, both people and things are very ancient, this guy who is less than thirty years old, no matter how you look at it, it will not have anything to do with these things.

But his expression was really serious, as if he was waiting for the most important answer in the world.

"I don't know." Xueluo's answer disappointed Wang Xiaotian, she stood up, and said with some embarrassment: "When that master came back three hundred years ago, he left Xue Luanqin in the sect, and then drifted away, and then my master died in battle a hundred years later, and since then there has been no whereabouts of that master ancestor. ”

"Three hundred years ago......" Wang Xiaotian muttered, his conjecture was indeed correct, I don't know why, although Ning Susu also crossed, but she returned to a much earlier era than herself and Shanye Lily, and it is very likely that after leaving the Tianshan Sword Sect, she went to the Ice Prison, and then disappeared again.

Losing Ning Susu's clue again, Wang Xiaotian suddenly felt a sigh of relief, and the loneliness on his face lingered.

This is a man with a story, Xueluo's master and apprentice sighed in their hearts, and then Xueluo stood up and said with a faint smile: "This fellow Daoist, now it's my turn to ask for something." (To be continued......)