At the gate of the Great Snow Mountain, Xuan Lingzi and a group of elders were watching the background of the departure of the four immortal sect disciples.

Until the figures of the four disappeared completely, Xuan Lingzi turned his head and frowned at Xuan Xuezi beside him: "Senior sister, you gave the sword the snow treading song technique?"

Xuan Xuezi was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly came back to his senses, "Yes, Master, not long after the sword left the entrance, I handed over this exercise to him, at that time, I wanted to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but I didn't expect that this kid really gave me a long face, and he really practiced it!"

After Xuan Xuezi finished speaking, her round face flashed with pride.

"Oh?" Xuan Lingzi looked at Xuan Xuezi thoughtfully, and continued to speak: "So, why didn't the machine spirit that shook Qianxue attack Jian Li, do you know?"

As soon as Xuan Lingzi's voice fell, several other elders around him perked up, and they all pricked up their ears and waited for Xuan Xuezi to answer.

Xuan Xuezi's white teeth bit her little cherry lips, and after thinking for a moment, she really couldn't find anything to justify this little rabbit cub.

simply muttered: "Who doesn't have a secret, if people don't tell it, I can't force it......"

Xuan Lingzi lowered his head, took a deep look at Xuan Xuezi, and then turned to look at the Yanwu Square behind him, which was already empty.

In an instant, he seemed to be back to just now, and saw the amazing young man on the martial arts stage again.

The young man who was high-spirited and wanted to set foot in the fairy gate and make a five-year appointment with the fairy gate.

Perhaps, he is indeed too strong, too sharp.

However, what can be the result of the low-key Snow Mountain for so many years?

Smoothed the edges and corners, rubbed out his ambition, and has been barely maintaining his status by relying on the shadow of his ancestors, but only he understands in his heart that if this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that it will not be long before the status of the Great Snow Mountain will plummet.

Fortunately, the disciples of this generation are competitive enough, and just today, two disciples appeared that they did not expect.

Sun Xiaofan, Jian Li.

These are two disciples with inconspicuous qualifications, but they gave themselves a great surprise.

He suddenly thought of the Great Snow Mountain Patriarch Qiu Patriarch a thousand years ago......

Perhaps, this idea that has been inherited from me for nearly a thousand years is really, time to change!

"Senior sister!" Xuan Lingzi suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuan Xuezi seriously.

"I won't ask about everything about Jianli anymore, but I hope that you, the master, can do it and know it in your heart. ”

"One more point!" Xuan Lingzi's expression was extremely solemn.

"You should know what it means to the Great Snow Mountain and to the world. I hope that if you can, you can ask what his reliance is, so that our Great Snow Mountain disciples will not be so passive in the future. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Xue, we don't want to know the secret of Jian Li, but if we can, I hope you can ask about the machine spirit, even if there is something useful to me, it is better than not having a clue at all. Xuan Hezi shook off the dust on his left arm, took Xuan Lingzi's words, and continued to speak to Xuan Xuezi, obvious crow's feet appeared on his slightly old face.

Xuan Fengzi also coughed lightly, looked up at the sky, his dark and rugged face was a little ruddy, and he said in a rough voice: "Sister Xue, I haven't asked anyone for your big brother Feng, but this machine spirit is too much of a thing, and I glared at the old wind of other things, and scared him, but this machine spirit, I stared dryly, and it didn't look at me! The most important thing is ......"

After Xuan Fengzi finished speaking, his dark bull's eyes secretly glanced at the little junior sister who lowered his head, and pretended to sigh and said: "Pity my apprentice Sun Xiaofan, you can tell me, it has just improved a little, in case you are forced back by this machine spirit, you ...... How can you let me live! Your big brother Feng has finally grown old and had a son...... Eh, you have to be such a good disciple, if this blows again, I, I ......"

Xuan Xuezi raised her head and looked at the red-flushed senior brother with an old face, and said helplessly,

“...... Okay, Brother Feng! Look at you, you're a big person, aren't you?"

Xuan Fengzi smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, his two hands kept rubbing each other, and then he said with a stalk around his neck: "For my apprentice, I will admit this old face when it is gone, besides, you are our favorite little junior sister, what do I have to blush, on the contrary, I think you, who are a junior sister, should help your senior brother." ”

After Xuan Fengzi finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, the embarrassment and flushing on his face instantly receded, and he looked at Xuan Xuezi with a natural expression.

Xuan Xuezi: "........."

Xuan Lingzi: "........."

Xuan Hezi: "........."

Xuanhuazi: "........."

Xuan Xuezi looked at the several senior brothers and sisters who were full of anticipation, then clenched her small fists, stared at her big eyes and shouted: "Don't worry, Jian Li that kid, when I go back, I will spit it out and let him spit it out for me!"

Xuan Lingzi and the others looked at each other a few times when they heard this, and then they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

At the foot of the Snow Mountain, a small purple sedan chair was parked here at this time, and four sedan chair bearers in strong suits were still tightly guarding the sedan chair, not moving at all.

Not far from the small sedan chair, shaking the light and snow, the seven-foot boy Wen Ziran, the green-clothed girl Ouyang Xuanxuan, and the young man in Tsing Yi with an expression on his face are bowing and standing here.

And in front of the four of them, I don't know when an old man with white eyebrows appeared with fairy wind bones.

The old man, dressed in white, stood solemnly.

The eyebrows and beard turned out to be nearly a foot long.

At this time, his half-squinted eyes shone brightly, looking at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance, his right hand kept twisting his long beard, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Elder Baimei, we have lost face for the Immortal Gate in this competition, and we are willing to be punished!" The purple cloak was hunted by the breeze, and at some point a veil was cast on his face.

The white-eyed old man didn't answer when he heard this, and after a while, he stretched out his right hand and waved it slightly.

"This snowy mountain, before we came, was actually not very difficult. But after we came, there was a sudden rush to the sky. The white-eyed old man's voice was hoarse, as if he was about to die, only in his half-closed eyes, those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making people feel that he was definitely not to be underestimated!

"It's because our arrival is like a key that opens a new door for this 10,000-year-old sect!"

After the old man finished speaking, he let out an ugly laugh of "drink": "Speaking of which, it is still us who have made this snowy mountain!

After the old man finished speaking, he turned to look at the four Immortal Sect disciples, and said to Shaking Light Qianxue, "Qianxue, has the machine spirit regained control?"

"Elder Hui, you can control it!" After shaking Guang Qianxue finished saying this, she also breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart.

This bastard doesn't seem to be lying to himself......

"What a mysterious young man, he can actually control my Immortal Sect Instrument Spirit!" the white-eyed old man said with appreciation.

"And even I can't see through him, interesting, really interesting!"

Shaking the light Qianxue was shocked when she heard this!

Elder Baimei's status in the sect is clear to her, and it can be said that she is not inferior to the master in charge.

That's because this old man is proficient in the five elements and gossip and knows the thaumaturgy of heaven and earth.

It can be said that in his eyes, there are few people who can't see through.

But on the contrary, this boy who defeated himself turned out to be one of those few people!

I didn't expect this hateful bastard to be so mysterious!

Thinking of his various "evil deeds" to himself, he shook Qianxue's slender hand again involuntarily clenched.