The darkness began to erode Gu Hengsheng's soul, making Gu Hengsheng feel a little worried.

Gu Hengsheng wanted to pull out the Long Hate Sword, but found that all his means were useless.

The long-hating Emperor Sword seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Is this a fantasy?

Or is it in the underworld of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains? ”

Gu Hengsheng didn't know the situation here, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, Gu Hengsheng's breathing gradually became short.

I don't know how long it has been, Gu Hengsheng's mental power has gradually become exhausted.

He used all the means he had learned, but he couldn't find the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong.

Gu Hengsheng couldn't sense the passage of time, he only knew that a long, long time had passed.

One-year, two-year, ten-year ...... Finally, Gu Hengsheng couldn't help it anymore and took a step forward.

With a "swish", Gu Hengsheng's body seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable powerful suction.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind whistled from nowhere, blowing Gu Hengsheng's clothes and snorting.

"You are the ninth disciple of Mo Yibaixuan, it doesn't seem to be so."

A voice accompanied by the wind drilled into Gu Hengsheng's ears, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

"Who are you?"

Gu Hengsheng didn't know where the voice came from, so he immediately stabilized his mind and asked.

"100,000 years ago, I saw you, and it was truly extraordinary.

But today, when you look at it up close, it's really disappointing! ”

The ancient voice kept echoing in Gu Hengsheng's ears.

"Are you...... Snow Emperor! ”

The identity of the characters who can call the wind and rain in the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains is self-evident.

"Hongchen Kendo, is it strong?"

The questioning voice sounded again, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery.

Gu Hengsheng gritted his teeth and resisted the wind in the darkness without saying a word.

This wind was like a sword, and it blew Gu Hengsheng's body, causing him to have a lot of bloody wounds on his body.

"There's a long way to go, and a fearless heart is not enough.

If you re-follow the sword path of 100,000 years ago, you may have already reached the peak of the great world at this time, so why bother to find another sword path? ”

The voice directly reached the depths of Gu Hengsheng's soul, as if he was torturing.

"What's the use of going back to the old ways and still failing?

Even if the name of the Heavenly Sword Immortal is reappeared, it is just a flash in the pan, and it cannot break the imprisonment of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Gu Hengsheng clenched his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Since I have chosen this path, then I will not regret it."

Even if you die, what's the matter? ”

"Wrong! Miss by a mile! ”

The Snow Emperor directly rebuked: "Do you know how many people have gambled their fate on you?

If you die, before Beigong Xin is born, the world will be ruined! ”

"Bet on me?"

Gu Hengsheng seems to understand.

"The avenue is three thousand, and nine is the number of poles.

The Floating Tomb has put fate on you, and there is an existence that amazes the eternals, and they are all gambling, betting that you can succeed. ”

"It's hopeless, but it's worth looking forward to.

If you die, your hopes are dashed, your avenue collapses, and the world will end in this life, and you will sink forever. ”

"Two ways in one, Hongchen Kendo.

It's not enough, it's not enough. ”

The Snow Emperor's voice gradually became sharp, and every word seemed to be mixed with Dao sound, penetrating deep into Gu Hengsheng's heart.

Slowly, Gu Hengsheng's eyes began to be confused, and he saw the picture he had experienced when he was a Heaven Hating Sword Immortal.

Every picture is so clear, without a trace of blur, just like yesterday.

The sound of the Red Dust Dao was like a trickle of water, flowing around Gu Hengsheng and pouring into his body.

Gu Hengsheng's confused eyes began to regain their clarity, as if he had seen a rough outline of the future Hongchen Sword Dao, and knew the path he was going to take next.

I don't know when the wind has dispersed and the great attraction has disappeared.

Gu Hengsheng sat in the darkness and fell into an epiphany.

Enlightenment doesn't know the years, only knows that the heart is clear, and has a deeper understanding of Hongchen Kendo.

When Gu Hengsheng opened his eyes, the endless darkness was gone.

The third senior brother stood beside Gu Hengsheng with a smile on his face: "Wake up, it looks like you have gained a lot." ”

"Third Senior Brother."

This time, Gu Hengsheng could see the third senior brother, and also saw the scenery here: "What happened to me just now?"

Where is this? ”

Snowflakes everywhere, a white expanse.

Is this really the underground of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains?

Why does it look like a paradise?

"It's a gift from the Lord!"

The third senior brother said softly.

The Venerable Lord of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains is not the Snow Emperor who once suppressed the invincible opponents of an era.

Gu Hengsheng immediately got up, and just wanted to ask, but found that the snowflakes in the sky had receded to both sides, and at the end of the snowflakes seemed to be a person walking slowly.

"Lord."

Seeing this, the third senior brother's face changed and he immediately saluted.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains has not only awakened, but he is also planning to appear.

This matter is really beyond the speculation of the third senior brother.

The last time the third senior brother came over with his master Mo Yibai, he didn't see the true face of the Venerable Snow Emperor, and he never thought that this time he would actually let the Snow Emperor come in person.

Gu Hengsheng stood beside the third senior brother and saluted together.

The snowflakes fell and did not fall on that person's body, adding a bit of graceful and dusty temperament to it.

"Get up!"

Female! Hearing this voice, Gu Hengsheng suddenly looked up and was dumbfounded.

The Snow Emperor is a woman's body! According to ancient books, isn't the Snow Emperor a man?

What's going on?

Isn't the person in front of you the Snow Emperor himself?

No way.

Being able to live under the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and also letting the third senior brother treat him so respectfully, the woman in front of him must be the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor is barefoot, giving birth to lotus step by step, as if he is a secret method of the Red Dust Dao.

She has an average countenance, and she is not very stunning, but she gives people a feeling that they are out of reach.

"What's wrong?

Surprised? ”

The Snow Emperor's voice was ethereal and pleasant.

"There is a saying in ancient books that the Snow Emperor is a man's body, this ......" saw the true face of the Snow Emperor with his own eyes, how could Gu Hengsheng not be surprised?

The third senior brother obviously knew more than Gu Hengsheng, and he was not too surprised, he was very calm.

"Did I talk about my gender?

It is nothing more than the judgment of the world based on appearance, and it should not be true. ”

Emperor Xue stared at Gu Hengsheng, who was stunned, and asked rhetorically.

Gu Hengsheng was speechless.

The Snow Emperor conquered the world in an era, and no one knew about his woman's body.

Based on this alone, it is known that the Snow Emperor's methods are extraordinary.

"Uncle Shi, I didn't expect your deity to come out, but it scared Xiao Sanyi."

The third senior brother came once before, and the Snow Emperor directly called him "Little San".

As the Snow Emperor, there is nothing wrong with calling the third senior brother like this.

"Do I agree with you calling me that?"

Emperor Xue looked directly at the third senior brother in a blink of an eye, and asked sharply.

"Uncle Shi seems to be in a good mood today."

The third senior brother was not afraid, and looked at each other and said.