The morning sun has just risen overhead, and on the Aoxue Peak, it is as calm as ever.

It seems that the chaos of the world will never reach this peaceful place.

In a hut halfway up the mountain, the window edge was opened. Soft sunlight illuminates the darkness from the outside in.

A soft shadow suddenly opened her eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.

It was as if the dusty mire had been reopened, and a ray of sunlight illuminated that fair face.

Thousands of strands of green silk were scattered behind her, and she got out of bed and walked out of the room step by step.

When the old wooden door creaked open, the scent of earth greeted me.

The light shone from the sky, and she couldn't open her eyes.

She didn't know how long she had been silent in the dark, but she felt like the softness was forever.

When!

The sound of a wooden basin falling on the ground disturbed her.

She gradually adjusted to the light and opened her eyes, seeing the familiar snowy scenery again.

There were quite a few people outside the wooden house, and at this moment, without exception, they were looking at her. The faces were all stunned.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Meng Xue asked.

She only felt as if she had slept for a long time.

She still vaguely remembered the scene before she fell asleep, she should be in the Heavenly Dome Palace...... Then come to a large hall...... There was a woman with flames condensed, and the woman lunged at her......

She was suddenly startled, and her still somewhat confused consciousness suddenly woke up.

looked around blankly, and touched his body, as if there was no injury, and the current scenery was clearly on Aoxue Peak.

It should have been that he was in a coma at the time, and then he was taken back to Aoxue Peak......

"Sister Mengxue......" A shout came from the crowd.

Meng Xue looked up at the people outside.

There were a lot more people on Aoxue Peak than before, and most of them were unfamiliar faces, but Meng Xue vaguely remembered that these were all people who had been branded by Ye Lingyu's soul. It should have been left in Aoxue Peak as a servant.

When his gaze swept over a corner of the crowd, he suddenly saw a person.

"Xiao Yu. Mengxue shouted softly.

Mo Xiaoyu threw herself into her arms desperately, and soon choked up.

"Xiao Yu, you're such a big person, what are you doing coquettishly?" Meng Xue was overwhelmed by her sudden move, and gently stroked Mo Xiaoyu's hair, "How do I feel like I've slept for a long time, even looking at you, I feel like you've grown taller." ”

"Sister Mengxue......" Mo Xiaoyu's voice was crying, "You're finally awake...... You've been asleep for three years. ”

Meng Xue's hand suddenly froze.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind in the sky, and a gray-robed figure suddenly rushed to the front with lightning speed.

"Girl!"

The face with black hair and white beard met Mengxue's eyes, and her shoulders were immediately grabbed by a pair of old hands and shook desperately.

"Girl, you're finally awake! Great, the sky is open. Hongchen Dao was incoherent with excitement, and almost burst into tears.

Meng Xue came back from her trance at this time: "I...... Slept for three years?"

Hongchen Dao's excited expression froze on his face, and he stroked his beard lightly: "It's been three years and eight months." ”

Since the battle in the Heavenly Burial Valley, time has passed, and now three years have passed.

Meng Xue felt that everything was like a dream, and she seemed to have passed an endless long time in the dark, but in reality, it had been three years.

The sun was shining in the sky, and Mengxue was standing at the door of the wooden house dressed in white.

The still picturesque faces make the ice and snow fade, thousands of green threads dance in the snowlight, and the bright eyes reveal a touch of lilac. Compared with three years ago, that cold face seems to have a touch of mysterious enchantment.

And now Mengxue, cultivation is already at the pinnacle of the ground level.

Three years ago, it was the first floor of the ground level, and three years later, it is the ninth floor of the ground level. This kind of promotion speed is enough to make everyone ashamed. However, those in the know know that this cultivation comes from the inheritance.

The inheritance of the Ice Witch makes Demengxue no longer a human race, and the lilac eyes are enough to prove all this.

The improvement of cultivation, this is only a part of the inheritance, if it is a complete inheritance, Mengxue's cultivation will definitely be able to go straight to the heavenly level. However, the inheritance was interrupted, and her cultivation was only maintained at the peak of the ground level, but over time, when the inheritance was completely integrated with her, her cultivation would inevitably improve by leaps and bounds.

After a long absence from the world for three years, Mengxue watched everything for a long time, and there was a feeling of unreality.

On the day when Mengxue woke up, there was a lot of joy on Aoxue Peak, like a holiday celebration.

After that, while everyone was gathering, Hongchen Dao also told Mengxue what happened during this time one by one.

These include the battle of the Heavenly Burial Valley, the matter of Mo Fei, and the great changes that occurred in the Xiao family and the Heavenly Saint Kingdom.

In addition, there is also the disappearance of Shidie three years ago.

Shidie disappeared three years ago and has not been heard from since. The Red Dust Knife has also been searched for in many ways, but so far to no avail.

A few months after Shidie's disappearance, He Kunlun also left, and he threatened to find his master, never to return.

"That'...... What about him?" Meng Xue asked.

Of course, the Red Dust Knife knew who Meng Xue was talking about. Looking at a wooden house, he shook his head slightly.

Ye Lingyu fell asleep three years ago and has not woken up yet.

Every time the Red Dust Knife checked, he could feel that there was a power of yin and yang running in his body, and that power of yin and yang had been continuously integrated into his dantian in the past three years. In the past three years, this power of yin and yang has almost been integrated into the small world of his dantian.

According to the estimation of the Red Dust Knife, his awakening should be soon, and with his current state, it is not surprising that he will wake up at any time.

After that, the Red Dust Knife also told Mengxue about the Ice Witch.

Most of the things about the Ice Witch and the inheritance he heard from Ye Lingyu and Xiao Hei, and occasionally he learned about it from ancient books.

Knowing the transformation of her body, Mengxue was surprisingly calm, as if she had expected it.

For a whole day, Aoxue Peak was immersed in joy.

When night fell on the second day, Mengxue went back to the house alone. As soon as I closed the door, I suddenly felt a heart-rending pain.

It felt more like it came from the depths of the soul than the pain, as if the soul was going to be torn apart.

Meng Xue was unprepared and almost screamed.

Embarrassed, he fell, and touched the dressing table next to him.

She curled up on the ground, twitching uncontrollably. In the bronze mirror in front of her, a pair of eyes glowed bright purple in the dimness.

As soon as the pain came, she understood what it was.

In the narration of the Red Dust Knife, the inheritance is interrupted, but it does not mean that the inheritance ends, and the power of the inheritance without complete fusion will continue to be compatible with her body, until the end of the inheritance, every fusion will be a more painful experience than death.

In just a few breaths, her clothes were wet, and the soaked clothes clung to her delicate body.

In the dim candlelight, Meng Xue curled up, clenching her teeth.

She didn't know how she survived that heart-wrenching struggle, but she knew that the pain lasted for half an hour.

In half an hour, Meng Xue felt that she had walked dozens of times in the cycle of life and death, and by the time everything subsided, she was already exhausted and fell asleep like this.

Early in the morning of the second day.

The Red Dust Knife got up earlier than ever.

When the girl woke up, his mood was never more comfortable.

Carrying the flask, he rushed down the mountain and went to a tavern in Snowy City to fill the shopkeeper with wine.

"Yo, you're here again!" The shopkeeper immediately smiled when he saw the red dust knife.

Hongchen Dao is an old guest here, although the shopkeeper doesn't know where he lives, but every time he comes, he wants the best wine, and it seems that there is never a shortage of spirit crystals.

For this kind of guest, it is too late for the shopkeeper to welcome him.

"You're going to want the best of the best. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Hongchen knife stomped the wine jug on the table: "Less nonsense, fill it." ”

"Okay. The shopkeeper smiled and filled the flask, then handed it back to the Red Dust Knife, "You have a good face today, you must be happy." ”

"Haha, then it goes without saying, it's my daughter, my daughter...... Well, she's back to see me. ”

"Ouch, that's a blessing, my daughter is caring. My son, like that, hasn't been back to see me in years. ”

"That is, how can your son compare with my daughter. The Red Dust Knife threw down a dozen spirit crystals with a big grin.

The shopkeeper put away the spirit crystal with a smile, his expression changed, and he suddenly became a thief: "Guest officer, I want to ask you something, I don't know if your daughter is married?"

"Who to marry? She wants to marry, and I can't bear it. The Red Dust Knife pouted.

"Oh, I don't know your daughter's age?" asked the shopkeeper again.

Hongchen Dao didn't think about it: "Twenty this year." ”

Mengxue's age, she can calculate it clearly.

"Ouch. The shopkeeper slapped his thigh, "Guest officer, I didn't say you, twenty, not small." A woman should marry at the age of fifteen or sixteen. ”

Hongchen Dao couldn't wait to throw a wine jug in his face, and said that you are not small. Mengxue is now twenty, but her cultivation is the pinnacle of the ground level. The pinnacle of the ground level, the lifespan is not more than a thousand years, and it is only twenty, that is simply a yellow-haired girl.

"Dude. The shopkeeper scratched the back of his head, and even the title became "brother", "There is one thing, I just want to say, in fact, my son is not married, and he is not very old, only forty, let me tell you how about a matchmaker, we will let them meet another day, maybe they can meet the right eye?"

The shopkeeper made four fingers in his hand, quite proud.

Hongchen Dao's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't wait to directly demolish his broken tavern. Even if he has a heaven-level cultivation, forty is still big.

He pursed his lips, quite displeased: "Your son, what kind of cultivation is it?"

The shopkeeper knew that he would ask such a question, and raised his eyebrows and puffed out his chest: "Don't be startled when you hear it, the eighth layer of the Yellow Order!"

When he said the words eight layers, he specially raised his voice, for fear that others would not hear it.

Hongchen Dao almost slapped him on the old face: "Ahhh My daughter's ninth floor is not worthy of that kind of waste. ”

The shopkeeper's heart twitched, and his heart said that he was still on the ninth floor of the ground level, why didn't you say that the ninth floor of the heavenly level. At the age of twenty, you are on the ninth floor of the earth, and you should be a heavenly maiden.

If you think that you haven't married in your twenties, you must be extremely ugly.

Hongchen Dao snorted, didn't say any more, and planned to leave with the flask.

That's when ......

While!

A huge bell rang, and the sound was audible throughout Snowfell.

While!

Then there was another sound.

The bell is loud and clear.

One bell after another, it rang nine times before stopping.

"This ...... This is ......" The shopkeeper was a little panicked, and hurriedly ran to the door to look.

This sound should come from the City Lord's Mansion, and the bell rang nine times, which means that something extremely important has happened.

After a while, I saw a group of warriors suddenly coming.

Go door-to-door and put up a notice at the door.

One of the signs was posted on the door of the tavern.

Hongchen Dao walked over to take a look, and his hand shook slightly.

The shopkeeper also trotted over, reading line by line, his face became more and more surprised: "The Heavenly Saint Emperor died...... Just this morning!"

That Heavenly Saint Empire's One Country King, the man known as the Mad King, actually died!

Three years ago, the Xiao family changed hands, causing turmoil in the Heavenly Sage, and now that the king has died, the Heavenly Sage will inevitably be in chaos.

The Heavenly Sage Emperor was rumored to be a martial artist and should have a long life, but he died like this.

Hongchen Dao's brows gradually furrowed, and the wine jug in his hand was slowly tightened. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable palpitation, as if a storm was pressing down on the horizon and was about to come.