Under the thick fog, the magical carriage shuttled away, heading towards the Snow God Mountains—

The twelfth realm of the gods, the realm of the ruins of the world!

All the geniuses who have entered the realm of gods, the realm of gods that they are most eager to reach is the realm of the ruins of the world. The Twelve Realms Ruins contain endless treasures in the world's realm——

The inheritance of the nine ancient gods.

Countless relics of the gods.

There are so many treasured gods like cow's hairs——

There are even divine treasures that surpass the supreme treasure level that were once in the twelfth realm of gods.

If the treasures in the realm of the gods are the pearls scattered in the sea, then the twelfth realm of the gods is the dragon palace in the depths of the sea, the place where the treasures are concentrated.

Of course, everything needs chance.

The inheritance place of the nine ancient gods, except for the thunder god of the three-foot god hall and two other places, the rest have also gone through a long time without accepting the inheritors of the ancient gods-

Therefore, when the news of the appearance of the Snow God Inheritor came out, it caused a large shock in the realm of the gods!

Many gods converge on their strength.

Geniuses from all walks of life who hope to witness this grand ceremony-

Congratulations from the allies of the gods who have the lineage of the snow god—

There are also people with ulterior motives -

The wind and clouds are surging, and they gather in the Snow God Mountains!

The Snow God Mountains, which cover thousands of miles, are now in a semi-closed state. At the edge of the snow-capped mountain, there was an endless thick fog, and all over the mountain range, there were countless formations of various sizes, blocking people who tried to sneak into the snow-god mountain.

Well guarded.

The Snow God Inheritance Ceremony cannot be destroyed!

As for some of the most famous gods, they came in the name of visiting the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony - there will be a guide on the Snow God Mountain to bring people into the depths of the Snow God Mountain-

The core of the Snow God Mountains, the Snow God Palace, stands majestically, diffusing thousands of divine lights.

Around the Snow God's Palace, there are almost five steps and a post, and no one can get close to it except for the core power of the Snow God Pulse-

At this moment, in a hall in the Snow God's Palace, several long bodies were standing to discuss matters, and these were all powerful god ancestors of the Snow God's lineage.

"Up to now, thirty-two divine forces have entered the area of the Snow God Mountain Range, and—it seems that some of them have malicious intentions."

"The Snow God Inheritance Ceremony has been almost prepared, and the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony will be carried out in a few days - this is a critical moment, and it must not change."

"Lord Zuo Shenwei personally ordered that if anyone trespasses on the Snow God Mountain, there will be no forgiveness-"——

In the council hall, in a quiet room.

A burly man in white, his eyes radiated a cold glow like ice and snow - this person was none other than Xue Feizhuo, one of the left and right snow god guards of the Snow God Mountain! is a powerful Golden Immortal Spirit.

At this time, in front of Xue Feizhuo, it was the old man from the Immortal Valley.

"The Demon Gate has invaded, and the inheritance of the Snow God is even more imperative." Xue Feizhuo's expression was solemn and solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that the first immortal gate of the dignified gods would fall into such a miserable situation. "Obviously, it was the old man Xiangshen who brought the news to Xue Feizhuo.

In terms of personal relationships, the old man and Xue Feizhuo have been cultivators for many years, and Xue Feizhuo is convinced of what he said. Now that he was shocked, Xue Feizhuo thought more about the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony.

"If the Demon Gate has really completely exhausted the power of many gods, including the Three-Foot Divine Temple, then they will definitely not let the Snow God Inheritance Ceremony go smoothly." Xue Feizhuo said slowly, frowning, "Moreover, now that a group of gods have entered the camp near the observation deck of the Inheritance Ceremony, it is too late for us to completely close the mountain-"

"If the other party comes prepared, even if it is a mountain closure, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop them." The old man said in a deep voice, "Moreover, only a part of the power of the gods controlled by the Three-Foot God Temple is now, and the rest are still our allies.

"In this matter, we must think of a foolproof strategy!" ——

On the snow god, in the depths of the palace, wisps of longing linger in the entire space-

The further inside, the stricter the guards became, and even guarding the door of a room were two powerful golden immortal spirit bodies—this was the core power of one-third of the Snow God's vein!

In addition to the left and right Snow God guards, there are four people in the Snow God's golden immortal spirit body in the god realm!

In the large room, the empty snow is white, as if it is a holy glacier holy place, white and flawless, this is a world of ice and snow.

The ubiquitous smell of ice and snow permeates this world——

At the end, a graceful body sits on the snow, the white dress is spread on it, the beautiful face is gently raised, and the soft eyes exude endless longing - the most beautiful snow flower on the ice and snow grassland.

The girl Xue Qiao, at this moment, she is sitting on the ice and snow, holding a sharp knife in her hand, and carving word by word on the snow-

"He's Teng, the man I love the most."

"On that day, Teng was a gift from the gods to the Snow Barbarians, and when the Snow Barbarians were sacked by the Grass Eagle Gang, Teng God appeared, and immediately broke the Grass Eagle Gang——"

"Teng Shen laid down the mountain and sea array in the Snow Barbarian Clan." ——

"Teng Shen - he dominates the ice and snow grassland."

"Teng Shen and I entered the Great Snow Mountain in search of the Divine Heart—"

"Teng Shen, named Xiao Yang."

word by word, intensively carved the bits and pieces of what happened to the girl Xue Qiao and Xiao Yang in the ice and snow grassland-

Xue Qiao wrote very seriously stroke by stroke, and when he was tired, he stopped, looked up and forgot about the distance, stared for a while, and then lowered his head and continued to write-

Memories kept repeating and coming to mind, the large ice and snow room, the ground glacier, and the surrounding walls were densely engraved with the deeds of Teng Shen——

She didn't dare to forget him.

She was reluctant to forget him.

She didn't allow herself to forget him—

Tick.

A tear soaked the handwriting below, which was engraved - that night, the beautiful snow Qiao flowers bloomed, dedicated to the favorite Teng Shen, no complaints, no regrets.

Xue Qiao stood up gently, and there were two lines of crystal tears on her face.

She's doing this because she's afraid—

She was afraid that the god of Teng, who had disappeared in her life, would also pass away in her memory from now on-

The girl Xue Qiao inadvertently learned from the mouth of the right god guard that after inheriting the inheritance of the snow god, her memory will most likely be erased with it - at that time, it will be the birth of a new memory - and she is left with the most difficult identity - the ancient snow god!

"I won't forget you, I won't." The girl Xue Qiao's mind repeatedly lingered in the white clothes that haunted her dreams, dancing like a god.

Red Lips muttered to herself, then picked up the sharp knife in her hand, and walked in the direction of another blank wall, the sharp knife was carved, and the handwriting was revealed-

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and he was also dressed in a long robe as holy as snow, his snow-white hair hung down his waist, and his cold face softened like spring flowers the moment he stepped into the room—

Right Divine Guard, Snow Flying Frost!

When Mr. Linggu brought the girl Xue Qiao into the realm of gods, Xue Feishuang has been accompanied by the girl Xue Qiao. On the Snow God Mountain, no one knows the girl Xue Qiao better than Xue Feishuang. Moreover, Xue Feishuang has always regarded the girl Xue Qiao as her own and took care of it-

It's a pity that the girl Xue Qiao's 'heart disease' has become heavier and heavier as time goes by.

What catches your eye is a full of handwriting, depicting ordinary and moving stories - Xue Feishuang shook her head gently and sighed slightly.

"This girl-" Xue Feishuang stepped forward and stopped two meters behind the girl Xue Qiao, but the girl Xue Qiao didn't notice it, and her heart was already silent in her memories. "Little Joe—"

Xue Feishuang spoke softly, the sharp knife in the hand of the girl Xue Qiao paused, and the other hand hurriedly wiped away the tears, then turned around, barely showing her face, "Auntie-"

From the time she saw Xue Feishuang, the girl Xue Qiao called Xue Feishuang 'aunt'.

The relationship between the two is extremely close, and all the thoughts of the girl Xue Qiao are confided in Xue Feishuang-

Xue Feishuang looked at Xue Qiao's faintly swollen red eyes, couldn't help but touch her heartstrings, shook her head and sighed, "You still can't let go-"

"Eternal life and eternity, Xue Qiao dare not forget."

"But—he's forgotten about you. You—what's the trouble? Xue Feishuang still wanted to try to persuade Xue Qiao, but when her eyes touched the eyes of the girl Xue Qiao, all of Xue Feishuang's words could only be swallowed in her stomach - in the past few years of getting along day and night, she understood the girl Xue Qiao's mind too well-

"It's because he doesn't remember me anymore that I'm going to keep this last memory." The girl Xue Qiao looked back at the dense marks on the wall, pursed her red lips lightly, and turned to look at Xue Feishuang, "Auntie, I beg you - this room, when I accept the inheritance of the snow god - don't, destroy." ”

The girl Xue Qiao's heart hurts, this is what she is most afraid of now-

Xue Feishuang sighed, "Xiao Qiao-I told you, on the day of the ceremony, it was Zuo Shenwei who came to pick you up—"

Left God Wei Xue Feizhuo.

The girl Xue Qiao pursed her lips tightly and trembled slightly-with her understanding of Zuo Shenwei Xue Feizhuo, I am afraid that if she walks out of this room with her front feet, everything inside will be wiped out-

"Auntie—" The girl's eyes were full of pleading.

Xue Feishuang shook her head lightly and turned around—

Bang!!!

The room shook.

Xue Feishuang's heart was also shocked at the same time-

Looking back, at this moment, the girl Xue Qiao was already kneeling on the ground, and tears were raining down at this moment.

Xue Feishuang's heart tightened, and her eyes stared at the girl Xue Qiao - for a moment, Xue Feishuang turned around, took a few steps, took a pause, waved her arm slightly, and suddenly a burst of snow light fell - fell on the desktop on one side, forming a snow-white tissue paper -

The door to the room slowly closed.

The silent space, the faint snow-white divine light is dazzling.

The girl Xue Qiao raised her eyes slightly, stood up, and walked to the table, the thin paper diffused with a faint divine light met the eyes of the girl Xue Qiao, and she took a closer look - her eyes shook instantly!

On the thin paper, the handwriting flickered.

The top few words -

[Bone Carving]!

Dense characters appeared, and quickly fell into the eyes of the girl Xue Qiao, and the girl Xue Qiao's eyes lit up, and flashed in an instant-

The figure trembled with excitement, approaching the table step by step, his eyes were shining, and he muttered—

"Unforgettable!"