The plan has been decided, this early in the morning Xiao Fan climbed the mountain rock to climb up, at first it was quite gentle, to about two or three hundred meters, the mountain suddenly became steep, some narrow places only allow one palm as a support point, Xiao Fan climbed more than 100 meters, only to feel that the more up the cold wind is, the more cold, the peak is still not visible, the monkey pointed to the faint visible.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan's internal strength is deep, and if others come here, even if he is physically supported, he is afraid that he will freeze to death on this cliff.

Some of the protruding gravel was frozen stiff, and it rolled down as soon as it was heavy, and Xiao Fan dared to press the weight of his whole body every time he tried it with his feet, and the progress became extremely slow when he climbed like this.

The weather on this mountainside is very different from the bottom of the valley, the wind swept the broken snow and hit Xiao Fan's eyes painfully, he gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step, about fifty or sixty zhang away, only to see that the mountain was tilted, smooth as a mirror, and it turned out to be a large piece of ice.

Xiao Fan thought to himself, how can I focus on this ice surface? I can't touch it with my hands or step on it, is it doomed that I Xiao Fan will not have a chance here?

At this moment, he has been climbing for most of the day, the skeletal muscles of his body, and the internal strength of his true qi are running to the extreme, and his palm touches the ice, only listening to the hissing sound, he actually presses a hole.

The master of the Tibetan scriptures is indeed well-intentioned, the first half of the whole heart sutra is already extremely demanding, but it is not impossible to practice, the second half is to the practitioner to the point of one in a million, the hanging soul cave has eliminated most of it, even if it enters the valley, it is necessary to find those carved things, the first half of the snow peak purely relies on physical strength to climb, to the middle part of the internal force is slightly inferior, immediately nine deaths, the last dozens of zhang distance, but it requires extremely high internal force to press the hole on the ice to climb up, I am afraid that except for Xiao Fan, no one in the world can do it。

Xiao Fan almost climbed on the vertical ice, not daring to be distracted at all, and he didn't know how long he had climbed, only to see a bright moon reflected on the ice, and his palm was loosened, and he finally reached the platform halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Fan sat on the ground panting heavily, looking down at the entire valley into the size of a palm, he was instantly ecstatic, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, haha laughed, the howling echoed in the valley, since the establishment of the sect in the snow mountain, there is finally a disciple here!

Xiao Fan was laughing, and suddenly several figures "swished" out of the cliff cave, and saw that there were actually more than a dozen monkeys, Ah Huang was among them, and when he saw Xiao Fan, he screamed a few times and threw himself into his arms.

A silver-haired old monkey stood up and looked around Xiao Fan in a circle, his eyes were anthropomorphic to the point of surprise and solemnity, and suddenly his limbs were attached to the ground, and the other monkeys also followed the ground when they saw it, and seemed to be extremely respectful to him.

Xiao Fan said with a smile, "You don't need to kneel to me, I'm Ah Huang's friend" said and patted the little monkey, the silver-haired old monkey looked at Ah Huang sternly, and the little monkey immediately jumped down and pressed his limbs to the ground against Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan said, "Okay, get up, get up..."The old monkey dared to get up when he heard this, and walked towards the cave, looking back at Xiao Fan as he walked, as if he was leading the way.

Xiao Fan followed and walked inside, and saw that there were many murals on the cave wall, the first one sketched a tall young man standing on a peak with a sword, and then several murals depicted him meditating and practicing in a cave, each posture was very clear, and the middle one painted a large and a small object falling from the sky, which was placed by the young man in a mountainside plain and a cave.

Xiao Fan exclaimed, "Isn't that the Xuantian meteorite at the entrance of the Snow Mountain Sect?" this person is really the ancestor" Thinking of this, he bowed to the mural and said, "Disciple Xiao Fan, come to the ancestral cave today, please don't be strange to the ancestor" and then look down, the murals behind are all describing how he fought with people, how to start a sect, and finally was invincible in the world, so he tamed a few spirit monkeys and came here to retreat, and the last mural painted the small meteorite, which suddenly shone brightly, and many words appeared on it, and only the "Xuantian Jiuyang True Scripture" could be identified A few words, the young man with long beard and long hair has become an old man, and he is understanding those words, and there are four big characters engraved under the mural: Dugu seeks defeat.

"It turns out that the ancestor hid his name and used Dugu to describe the situation in his later years, which is really a genius in heaven..... This mental method is called the Xuantian Jiuyang True Sutra, and it is not created by the ancestor himself..."Xiao Fan pondered, "Elder Mu's cultivation should be the experience written by the ancestor, in this case, I will go in and take a look."

Xiao Fan followed the spirit monkey to the deepest part, the cave suddenly became warm, only to see a half-human high meteorite placed in it, exuding a wave of warmth, a skeleton sat cross-legged on the side, leaning on a withered but not rotten tree trunk behind him, Xiao Fan knew that in front of him was the ancestor of the Snow Mountain Sect, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully three heads, and the skeleton suddenly turned into powder and mud, dissipating between heaven and earth.... Xiao Fan felt a wave of curiosity, relief, and indifference flashing in his mind, and looked around, the spirit monkey had all retreated at some point, how could there be a second person present?

Xiao Fan suddenly understood, his expression was solemn, and he said to the place where the skeleton dissipated, "Disciple Xiao Fan sends the ancestor"

I felt that my eyes were flashed, and when I looked carefully, there seemed to be something sitting on the ground with the skeleton crossed, Xiao Fan gently brushed away the dust, and it was actually a long sword that was deeply inserted into the ground, only the end of the hilt was exposed a little, he pinched the hilt of the sword and pulled it hard, the cold light flashed, and there seemed to be a sound of dragon chanting wind and thunder.

This sword is three feet seven inches long, weighs 18 catties, the whole body is snow-white, and the sword body is engraved with the word "dragon scales".

It turned out to be the artifact of Han Gaozu's dragon slaying back then: the dragon scale sword!

It is rumored that this sword is cast by the golden mother outside the sky, blowing the sharp blade, sharpening iron such as mud, Liu Bang was defeated nine times and used the dragon scale sword to get Han Xin, a victory Xiang Yu and then the world's will, after the Han Dynasty, the dragon scale sword only appeared once in the Tang Dynasty Li Weigong's funeral goods, the world of chivalry and knights all felt its merits, and no one had ever moved the evil thoughts, and then the Tang Dynasty declined, five dynasties and ten kingdoms were in chaos, and Li Weigong's mausoleum was also broken into by a group of thieves, but no one saw the dragon scale sword, and then this artifact disappeared like the world, who knows that it is in this world!

Xiao Fan inserted the dragon scales into the scabbard, faintly felt that this was the trust of the ancestor, turned his head to look at the meteorite, and saw that the surface was brilliant and glazed, and every time he changed the angle, it was a different color, he circled around, and couldn't help but admire.

When Xiao Fan walked to the position of Dugu's defeat and feathering, dense small characters appeared on the meteorite, slowly floating like flowing water, Xiao Fan's heart was shocked, and the original Xuantian Jiuyang True Scripture appeared in front of him.