When the Hidden Epiphany exploded, the face of the Lord of the Tibetan Mansion condensed, and the Hidden Epiphany itself was the true qi and spiritual power in the body, and it was condensed into an outward form, although it looked like a flower, but in fact it was completely an energy, and it was inextricably linked with the Lord of the Tibetan Hidden Mansion.

However, this dark epiphany flower did not fall on Ye Nineteen, and exploded into star dust.

The stardust was all over the sky, and the face of the Lord of the Hidden Mansion had changed color a little.

The stars are flying, and it is very beautiful.

However, before the stardust had dissipated, an old human face suddenly appeared in the stardust.

The old man's face was majestic, and his eyes were even more bright.

When the old man's face just appeared in the stardust, Ye Nineteen had already recognized that this was his master, Yan Xiaohua!

Ye Jiu couldn't help but bow down, he really didn't expect that he would be able to see his master's face again!

The old man in the stardust glanced deeply at the Lord of the Hidden Mansion, and the fierceness in his eyes made Mo Yansheng's heart palpitate.

Just the majesty of this glance let Mo Yansheng know that the old man in the stars must be the Holy Lord three hundred years ago!

"I didn't think that someone would come to question him just after parting with my little apprentice today? I wanted to surprise him in the future, but let you guys not make things unsuccessful, it really made my old man angry!"

The old man in the stardust blew his beard and glared, seemingly extremely dissatisfied.

When the old man's avatar just appeared, he saw Master Zen Yue, the master of the Dianzong Pavilion, shocked, and bowed down with the back of Ye Nineteen!

When the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain saw Master Chan Yue bowing down, he already understood that this image must be the Holy Lord of that generation, and followed him to bow down!

The Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain had already knelt down, and all the Snow Mountain disciples in the main hall, who dared to stand there? Even the Great Elder couldn't help but kneel on the ground in horror by the scene in front of him at this time.

When Ye Nineteen saw Master's image at this time, his heart was excited, his eyes flashed with tears, and he couldn't help but scream, "Master......"

At this time, Ye Nineteen's heart was overjoyed, thinking that the master was lying to himself this morning, but in fact he was hiding somewhere, just not wanting to let himself know.

Yan Xiaohua glanced at him, and the majesty in her eyes suddenly turned into kindness.

"Good man, I thought it would be a long time before I could meet you like this, but I didn't expect that we would meet again just a few hours apart, haha......"

"Master, it turns out that your old man didn't leave, so the apprentice was sad for a while......"

Yan Xiaohua's eyes suddenly showed a hint of sadness, "The master didn't lie to you, this time, it was really the last time our master and apprentice met......

"Master......" Nineteen was shocked when he heard this.

"Okay, Master has said a long time ago, don't make those children look like they're long-sighted, my disciple of Yan Xiaohua, how can you cry like this!"

"Master......"

Facing the god-like figure of three hundred years ago, the lord of the Tibetan Mansion also bowed down at this time.

Yan Xiaohua's avatar was in the stardust, and she looked at the owner of the mansion again.

"It seems that you are the Snow Mountain Holy Lord of this generation?"

"Disciple, it is indeed temporarily in charge of the Great Snow Mountain. ”

"Have you chosen the position of the next generation of Holy Lord?"

Master Coma was kneeling there, but when he heard Yan Xiaohua in the image ask the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Snow Mountain Holy Lord, and he hesitated slightly, but he still replied, "The disciple has not yet been selected?"

"This is your mistake, the inheritance between our Holy Lords should have been established a long time ago, why is it not determined at this time?"

"The disciple understands that it's just that the disciple has calculated a few times, but he can't get a glimpse of the meaning of heaven, so he ......"

"Alas...... I'm also in charge of a lot, and these shouldn't be things I should have asked about, and besides, my old man has already left the Great Snow Mountain for hundreds of years! I think, since you are the Holy Lord of this generation, then you will definitely arrange the road to the Great Snow Mountain in the future, let's not talk about this......

"Yes, disciple understands......"

"But this disciple of my old man, but my own disciple, although this generation will make you feel a little embarrassed, but whether you are embarrassed or not, remember, you have to be kind to my apprentice, don't secretly make some miscellaneous things, otherwise ......"

"For my uncles and disciples, I only have respect in my heart, how can I dare to ......?"

"You don't have to hold him high, just treat him as a little friend, otherwise this little apprentice of my family will still be unhappy in his heart, by the way, why did you use this spiritual imprint left by my old man this time? Which of you ......advocated it?"

"This ......"

"Master, it's my own opinion, it's no wonder that the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain ......"

"Ahem, you're really fooling around, I wanted to see you again in the future, but I let you use it in advance, you kid......"

"It's reckless......"

"By the way, you, who are you?"

Yan Xiaohua had already looked at the owner of the hidden mansion.

"The younger generation is the current owner of the Tibetan Mansion, and the ink is still alive. ”

"Cultivation is not weak, but your exercises are a little too hasty, if you don't adjust your state of mind well, I'm afraid that you will go astray in the future...... Although Mo and I have been fighting for half a lifetime, it is also a matter between us, and I still remind you of some good things for his juniors! You remember, the way of cultivation is still based on the state of mind, don't give up your own cultivation in order to become strong for a while, otherwise you will rely on good and bad things, and you will regret it when the time comes......"

The words were so vivid that cold sweat trickled down. This Holy Lord three hundred years ago was just an image of spiritual power condensation, and he was able to see through some of the conditions on his body, and he was worthy of being a god-like figure in the legends.

Hearing him mention the difference between the previous generations of Mansion Lords, his heart was even more terrified. At that time, the Lord of the Tibetan Mansion was the same generation as the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain three hundred years ago.

It is said that this Mo Wei is also a genius of cultivation, and at the beginning, he was on par with the Snow Mountain Holy Lord three hundred years ago! But later, this Snow Mountain Holy Master cultivated to the twelfth level of the Proud Heaven Jue and stepped into the realm of remodeling, but Mo Wei never broke through, and finally died of depression.

And the meaning of the words of this generation of Snow Mountain Saint Lord seemed to have a warning meaning, and Mo Yansheng was already secretly wondering, could it be that his cultivation direction was really a little wrong......

At this time, the image of the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain had already appeared, and Ye Mengdie naturally couldn't sit there, and as soon as her body moved, she had already appeared under that image, and she leaned down and bowed.

"Goddess Peak, the current Lingyan Pavilion Master Ye Mengdie sees the seniors......"

"Hey, this female doll is not bad, it seems that the rules on the Goddess Peak have not changed in the slightest in the past few hundred years, and they are still all female disciples, hehe! I didn't expect this time, but I saw so many old acquaintances, it's really good!"

The three pinnacle figures in the world all saluted the old man, and the rest of the other family heads also bowed down in place.

Yan Xiaohua seemed to have only discovered at this time that there were so many people in this hall, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"It's really strange, how can there be so many people from other sects in the main hall of this Great Snow Mountain?"

"Patriarch, today is the day when the ten-year competition is ready to begin, and these heroes are all handsome heroes who have come to participate in the ten-year competition!"

"I see, but these guys are much worse than the characters of my old man's time, it seems that the generation is really not as good as the generation......"

Hearing the Holy Lord's evaluation of his own people three years ago, many people were already blushing, but thinking of his generation, how many handsome men in the world were their ancestors, and they were all outstanding figures in that generation.

It's just that at that time, the limelight of the Holy Lord of the Great Snow Mountain and the Divine Maiden Peak Hidden Mansion was too urgent, but they compared everyone else.

It is very good to think that it is very good to be able to say from the mouth of the Holy Lord of this snow-capped mountain that the characters of his generation are also proud of their ancestors in their hearts.

Yan Xiaohua suddenly thought of something, and asked everyone: "Who of you is Kema? Let my old man meet me!"

When Master Coma saw this holy lord, he named him by name and wanted to see him, and quickly stood up from the ground respectfully.

"Disciple, it's ...... Coma"

Yan Xiaohua had heard of the night nineteen, and had spoken to Master Coma in front of him more than once. Knowing that this Coma master is not only proficient in the art of heavenly arithmetic, but also takes care of the night at 19 o'clock.

After seeing Coma, I couldn't help but smile on my face.

"Your disciple is also very good! You must know that in my old man's time, there were no second-order sages on the Great Snow Mountain, and you are indeed good!"

"Praise of the patriarch, disciple, I dare not be a ......"

"My apprentice, I want you to take care of it in the future, Kema, you raise your head......"

Master Coma raised his head and looked at the Snow Mountain Holy Lord in the stardust.

When his eyes just came into contact with the eyes of the Holy Lord of the snow-capped mountains, a text suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, after seeing that text, Master Coma was shocked, and even his face changed a little, and he was stunned for a moment before slowly recovering his original look.

At this time, the other people all bowed their heads and bowed, and they didn't dare to look at the Snow Mountain Holy Lord at all, so naturally no one noticed the change in his face.

And Yan Xiaohua in the star shavings suddenly showed a trace of fatigue on her expression at this time.

"Okay, I can see so many descendants, my old man can be regarded as content, the master of the Dianzong Pavilion ......"

Master Chan Yue stood up according to his words, opened his eyes, and looked at the Snow Mountain Holy Lord in the star dust, and after only one glance, Zen Yue closed his eyes and nodded gently.

His hands flicked lightly on the heavy tome, and his fingers moved together and pinched a few fingers.

A circle of transparent colored light that no one could see at all, had covered the entire hall.

After doing all this, Master Zen Yue's face turned white, and he looked a little sluggish.

After Yan Xiaohua saw him finish all this, she nodded and smiled lightly among the stars.

At this time, the star shavings had begun to gradually become dim, and Yan Xiaohua's image began to become a little blurry.

"Apprentice, this time we are separated, but there is no time to see each other again......"

Ye Nineteen looked up and saw the master who was gradually blurring in the stardust, and forcibly held back the tears in his eyes.

"Master......"

Yan Xiaohua didn't take a fancy to him anymore, but said to the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain: "My apprentice is exactly the same age, this time I must let him participate in the ten-year competition, and let him try and try more......

"Disciple, follow the instructions of the Patriarch......" The Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain replied respectfully.

"Wait!

Hearing that someone was stopping, Yan Xiaohua looked at the person, and the person who spoke was none other than Shen Wuxing.

Although the star shavings have gradually blurred, Yan Xiaohua's expression can still be seen clearly, and at this time, Yan Xiaohua has already frowned, and her expression is very displeased!

"Who are you? You dare to oppose my old man's arrangement!"

"In the city lord of Xia Dao City, Shen is fearless!"

After hearing Shen Wuxing's surname, Yan Xiaohua's face eased.

"No wonder your momentum is so strong, it turns out that you are a member of the Shen family in Dao City! After being regarded as an old man, my old man has one more mouth, you remember, just then it is easy to break! However, why do you object to my apprentice's participation in the ten-year competition?"

"It's not that the younger generation is against the younger ten to participate in the ten-year competition, but the younger generation was originally going to let him be counted as a member of my Shen family and participate in the big competition! But now if your old man lets him replace the big snow mountain, then what should the younger generation do?"

"He is a disciple of my old man, so he naturally wants to obey my old man's arrangement, you kid can do whatever he wants! Do you still dare to rob my old man?"

Shen Wuxing was originally a fierce person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he heard that the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain had arranged for the Nineteenth Night to represent the Snow Mountain to participate in the Ten Year Competition, he was naturally unwilling in his heart!

Although he was facing the legendary god-like existence at this time, he was not afraid at all!

"This night nineteen is the nephew of the younger generation, and the relationship is not much worse than the senior, and he recognizes me first, but the predecessor is now going to snatch love with a knife, and the younger generation is naturally unwilling in his heart!"

He is already a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, so participating in the big competition naturally belongs to the Great Snow Mountain, what objection is there?"

"But he is also the nephew of the Shen family, and he is the core disciple of Sword City, so why not fight on behalf of Sword City!"

No, I lost my temper at this time, and stood there and said loudly.

"You stinky boy, you dare to yell at my old man! If not...... If it weren't for the faces of the previous generations in your family, I would have to clean you up!"

In the midst of the stardust, Yan Xiaohua was so angry that she blew her beard and glared.

Shen Wuxing didn't appreciate it, "What the juniors said is just the truth, if the juniors don't make sense, the seniors can naturally punish them!"

Hearing that Shizun was arguing with Shen Wuxing there, there was some sadness and gratitude in my heart......

In Ye Nineteen's heart, although he is now a disciple of the sect of the Great Snow Mountain, if he chooses which sect to participate in the Great Competition, he is willing to be with the disciple of the Shen family of Sword City.

However, he would not disobey the master's request, but at this time, he could not persuade him, so he had to kneel there.

"Ancestor, it's better to do this, let the junior uncle and ancestor represent our Great Snow Mountain and Sword City at the same time to participate in the big competition......" The Snow Mountain Holy Lord said.