The moment Feng Heng thought of the little bell from the freezing, he realized that this was the will of heaven.

Then, he took his followers to climb mountains and wade through rivers, and traveled thousands of miles to Ruiyuan.

Although he was hopeful, he was also full of despair, he didn't think that the little bell would still wait for him, he just went to the top of the mountain with the mentality of giving it a try.

To his surprise and surprise, the ice flower bloomed at the top of the mountain, and a small bell stood next to the ice flower.

Feng Guyan recalled this, and hugged the little bell: "I didn't expect you to wait for me, and, even if I was old like that, you recognized me at a glance, and then, you jumped up and hugged me, and told me, you know that I will come back, so, you have been waiting for me, even if you die unexpectedly, only the ruins are left, you will stay by that ice flower and wait for the rest of your life."

The little bell didn't hug Feng Guyan, nor did he push him away, just stood like the statue standing inside the Bone Hunter's main gate.

Feng Guyan didn't seem to notice the abnormality of the little bell, but groaned softly-

"The plum is like snow, and the snow is like a man, and there is not a speck of dust;

The mountain is like jade, the jade is like a king, look at each other and smile warmly."

Then, Feng Guyan asked, "Do you remember?"

The little bell nodded slightly, but did not say half a word.

After that, everything went well, God favored Feng Heng and Xue Yao.

Feng Heng quickly completed his immortal technique, and Xue Yao also froze his original body for him, however, the problem arose, if he lived in the state of a spirit forever, he had to be confined to a specific area.

This made Feng Heng extremely anxious, even if he was accompanied by a small bell every day, but after a long time of companionship, what he got was emptiness.

The emptiness made him forget the thoughts he had missed for the little bell in the past, and the vows he had made in the first place.

Feng Guyan didn't choose to say this, but Little Bell remembered it clearly, because she remembered everything.

In order to allow Feng Heng to move freely, the little bell who was still Xue Yao at that time secretly sneaked into the secret vault of the Ruishan Snow Demon and secretly learned the dark demon technique of snow refining.

Yes, Snow Refining is originally a kind of witchcraft, and it belongs to the kind of special evil sect of witchcraft, once used, it will make the monster who casts the spell exhaust all the magic power, and is on the verge of death, falling into a deep sleep that may never wake up.

However, for the sake of love, Xue Yao still chose to do so.

It's just that Xue Lian at that time could only return Feng Heng to a human state, that is, he could no longer maintain immortality. The most terrifying thing is that Xue Yao was found secretly learning dark demon arts, and she faced the punishment of the snow demon clan.

Feng Heng had to flee Ruiyuan with the sleeping Xue Yao and his four dying old entourage, but because they were too old, they couldn't escape far, at most they could only flee to Rouyuan.

The little bell recalled this, slowly pushed open the seal and asked, "What did you take me away because of that?"

Without thinking, "Because I love you."

Is it? Is it because of love? Or is it because I'm useful? Little Bell didn't ask, because she knew the answer, because during the days she lived with Feng Heng in Ruiyuan, she had already felt that Feng Heng had gradually changed.

Feng Heng's previous desire was to get the little bell, but after getting it, he realized that what he wanted was not this snow demon, but eternal life, real eternal life, the kind that can go on endlessly, and it is best to have a different life experience every time you cycle.

God still favors Feng Heng, and after arriving in Rouyuan, Feng Heng actually met some celestials who fled the Kunlun Dynasty.

This group of celestials has lost their former pride and secretly lives in the barren land of Rouyuan, even if they are recognized by Feng Heng, they dare not admit it.

Feng Heng looked at those celestials who were once high and invincible, and suddenly smiled, it turned out that the descendants of this group of gods were nothing more than that, and the Nine Heavens priests he once worshipped were just ordinary people.

So, there should be no gods above the nine heavens, right?

However, it was precisely because he met this group of celestials that Feng Heng remembered Longji Mountain, which was later the Jianmu Divine Tree of Wulian Mountain

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The Jianmu Sacred Tree nurtures all things, which is something that everyone knows during the Kunlun Dynasty.

Feng Heng went to Longji Mountain and found the Jianmu Divine Tree, but he didn't know what to do next, because he had no clue, he could only break off a small branch as a thought, and returned to the tent in Yintian Lake with the branch, guarding the sleeping Xue Yao to continue his research.

When Feng Guyan recalled this, he stopped, his face sad.

The little bell asked, "And then, what happened?"

Because of the deep sleep, what happened during that time, the little bell did not know.

"What happened?" Feng Guyan repeated the words, "There was a tragedy, we met a barbarian tribe who attacked our tent in the middle of the night and killed all of us."

The little bell was stunned when he heard this: "Kill everyone? Including you?"

Feng Guyan smiled: "Yes, I died, at least once...... Four of my retinues also died, and we were hacked to death by the barbarians...... When I fell in a pool of blood, I was still clutching the branch of the Sacred Tree of Kinmu."

And then what happened?

And then what happened perfectly illustrates what it means to be a blessing in disguise.

When Feng Heng woke up, he found that he had been buried underground, but he was not dead, he could still breathe, but not through his mouth and nose, but something else seemed to be connected to his body.

After Feng Heng struggled to break free from the thing attached to his body, he found that it was actually a stem, and he crawled down the stem until he reached the depths of the ground, and then found the branch of the Jianmu Divine Tree that had dug a huge hole in the ground.

Attached to Feng Heng's body, it was the stem of the Jianmu Divine Tree that saved his life after the branches of the Jianmu Divine Tree took root and sprouted.

Not only him, but even the four retinues who were supposed to die also survived, but only the little bell disappeared.

The little bell was surprised: "I'm gone? Or am I dead?"

Feng Guyan stared at the bell hanging from the hairpin of the little bell: "Dead, you have become a ruin, as you once said, even if you die and become a ruin, you will be by my side."

The little bell involuntarily took a step back: "What is my ruin?"

Feng Guyan's gaze moved back from the hairpin to the face of the little bell: "It's that kind of ice flower, I learned later that the name of that flower is Snow Wind Chime."

Snow wind chimes are a kind of flowers unique to Ruiyuan, which can only grow in extremely cold places, there are only two flowers in a plant, one left and one right, and they are bell-shaped when they become flower bones, and they will make a pleasant and crisp sound when they are blown by the snow wind when they hang down, so they are called snow wind chimes.

In other words, the little bell is a snow wind chime spirit, not a demon spirit.

Feng Guyan continued, "When I saw the snow wind chimes growing next to the branches of the Jianmu Divine Tree, I realized that you were originally an elf."

The little bell pulled off her hairpin and looked at it, "I'm an elf, not a demon? How so?"

"That's a fact, the ruins formed after the death of the monster are all the original appearance, if you are a demon spirit, then what I see will be the corpse of an animal."

The little bell asked urgently, "If I die, what am I now?" Who am I? Why do I have memories from the past?"

"You are not dead, you are alive."

At that time, Feng Heng also thought that the little bell was dead, so he picked the flower bone that was still in the shape of a bell, wanting to keep a souvenir, but he never thought that after the flower bone was picked, it was directly attached to the stem born from the branch, and then slowly turned into a baby.

Feng Heng was extremely surprised, he stood in the cave and watched, watching with his own eyes that in just one hour, the baby had grown into the shape of a little bell again, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion and ignorance, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't even know Feng Heng, but regarded Feng Heng as the person who raised him, and obeyed his words.

When Little Bell heard this, she began to have a splitting headache, and she seemed to be deliberately avoiding this memory, but the painful memory was tumbling and pouring out.

"It's just a branch, not the real thing

The Tree of the Sacred Tree was probably built because of its symbiotic relationship with me, and when it finally grew into a tree, it turned out to be in human form, and although my four followers also survived, I found that when they seemed to cling to the tree, they would make the tree grow better, so I killed them, and when their blood flowed out, the Giant Tree began to grow wildly!"

Feng Guyan said as he spread his arms, as if the giant tree was in front of him.

Instead of cherishing it, Feng Heng, who had been blessed by misfortune, became crazy, combining the knowledge he had learned and the Giant Tree to start various trials, and coaxing the little bell that the ruins turned into to keep trying the snow trial.

Because as long as there is a ruin of the little bell, he can get an infinite number of small bells.

He even began to test with little bells, no, torture, using every means imaginable, that was how he could spend his long time.

It is these crazy and perverted ways that make Feng Guyan finally find his own immortal art.

Because of the headache, the little bell finally collapsed to the ground, lying with his eyes open, unable to move, because countless memories of himself who were mutilated to death by Feng Heng poured out.

At this moment, the little bell felt unspeakable pain.

Feng Guyan looked at the little bell on the ground: "Because of this series of reasons, my cultivation was very successful, and I lived in the cave like that for a thousand years, and then, I decided to do something meaningful, so I established the Heaven Channeler."

Yes, the earliest bone hunter was indeed called the Celestial Leader, and the reason why he was later called the Bone Hunter was entirely because Feng Guyan wanted to cultivate more giant trees in other places, so he broke off the branches of the giant tree and threw it into the swamp.

Who knows, those branches did not grow, but became scavenging stems, and because of the scavenging stems, and then because of the scavenging stems, poisonous bone people were produced.

Of course, even the poisonous bone man is a monster artificially created by Feng Heng, a monster that can only live in a swamp, in order to clear up the relationship, Feng Heng remade up a series of stories.

How many people can start a sect? There are very few in the world, but Feng Heng did it, and he created a faction of bone hunters.

However, he was still not satisfied.