Jianli followed Zhu Luohua and soon arrived in front of a magnificent hall, Jianli looked up and saw that the plaque was engraved with four immortal characters of "Kunlun Immortal Palace".

"Immortal Palace?" sneered in the sword.

Inside, there was only a white-haired old man looking down at a book above the main hall, and the Nuoda Immortal Hall looked extremely empty.

Sure enough, it is face-loving, and the layout inside is almost twice as large as that of the Great Snow Palace.

The three of them quickly reached the bottom of the bookcase.

The person reading the book behind the bookcase raised his head and said to Zhu Luohua under the bookcase: "I'm back, how are things going?"

Zhu Luohua bowed to the old man, and then spoke: "Back to the master, everything goes well!"

"Good! Thank you, who is this?"

The old man said, his gaze turned to Jian Li.

Jian Li looked at the white-haired old man, and felt that there was a huge coercion coming from this person, this coercion was different from the head master, who was the kind of person who could make others feel kind, like Mu Jinfeng, but this person in front of him, Jian Li only felt that his gaze was like a sharp blade, staring at himself tightly.

"Returning to Master, this person is a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, and he was rescued by me and Senior Sister Yan near Yan Liuguo!"

"Oh?" the white-haired old man turned his head to look at Zhu Luohua when he heard this.

"Great Snow Mountain Disciple!" the old man raised his head, his eyes full of memories.

Then he turned his gaze to Jian Li again and said, "That old guy is okay!" The old man in white looked at Jian Li's gaze vaguely mixed with hatred, but it was fleeting.

Jian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard his mother mention that the name of the master of the head was Yika.

The white-haired old man then remembered something, and said to Jian Li: "I forgot, I'm afraid that his name has long been forgotten now, and now it should be Xuan Lingzi, the head of the Great Snow Mountain!

Without waiting for Jian Li to answer, the white-haired old man spoke again: "If you have the opportunity to go back to Daxue Mountain and tell you the head master, let's just say that Kunlun Zi of Kunlun Mountain has been thinking about him all these years!"

"Let's talk about the process, what happened. ”

The white-haired old man looked at the sword with a faint gaze and said.

The sword left his mouth, but he did not speak.

Kunlunzi frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Zhu Luohua next to him stepped forward and said: "Master Honor, this Jianli Shaoxia of Daxue Mountain encountered a gang of roadblocks and robberies along the way, indiscriminately killing innocent bandits, thanks to this Jianli Shaoxia, he killed six or seven bandits with the strength of one person, but in the end he himself was seriously injured and unconscious. ”

"Oh!"

When Kunlun Zi heard this, there was an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling: "The first son of the Great Snow Mountain is really like him!"

"Okay, you guys go down, arrange a place for this disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, and treat him well, don't be lazy!"

"Yes!"

When he got out of the Kunlun Immortal Palace, Jian Li breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the pressure that this Kunlun Zi gave him was too great, as if he was dissatisfied with himself, and he didn't seem to have provoked him.

"Jian Gongzi, you were really bold just now, no one dared not reply to the words of the head master, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Zhu just now, you ......"

"Okay!" Zhu Luohua interrupted Yan Nu's words, turned his head to Jian Li and said: "Sword Shaoxia, I will arrange for someone to fly to the Great Snow Mountain in a while, and let the Great Snow Mountain send someone to pick you up as soon as possible, you should recuperate in Kunlun in the next few days!"

"Thank you, Bamboo Prince. Jian Li spoke silently.

Daisetsuzan Mountain.

At this time, more than half a month has passed, not only Jianli has not had the slightest news, but even Yiluo has no whereabouts.

Falling Snow Peak.

Xue Baochai and Yaoqin stood in the Falling Snow Hall with their heads bowed, and Xuan Xuezi behind the bookcase walked around anxiously.

"You say you!Hey, it's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, it's been more than half a month, and there is no news of the two of them, how do you let me explain to the senior brother in charge!"

Yaoqin below looked at the head master walking around and said with a big grin: "If you want me to say, Master, you are just worrying about it, didn't Senior Sister Xue Ying say it when she came back, I didn't find the body of Senior Brother Jianli, which means that Senior Brother Jianli is likely to have been rescued, as for Senior Sister Yiluo, I guess I must have seen the scenery somewhere, and I don't know where to play." ”

"Shut up!" Xuan Xuezi said angrily at Yaoqin: "If such a big thing happens, Yiluo is no longer sensible, will he still have the heart to play?"

Hearing the master's reprimand, Yaoqin snorted a few times and stopped talking.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I hadn't agreed to Senior Sister Yi earlier, all this might not have happened. If Senior Brother Jian and Senior Sister Yi have three long and two short, I ...... I ........."

Xue Baochai's delicate body kept trembling, as if she was crying.

Xuan Xuezi sighed when she heard this, "Baochai, you don't have to blame yourself too much, since the incident has happened, now is not the time to dwell on responsibility, and this matter is not the responsibility of one or two people!"

"Report!" A male disciple of Daxue Peak hurriedly walked in outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Xuezi began.

The male disciple took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Xuan Xuezi.

"Elder Xuanxue, the master of the sect asked you to go to the Great Snow Hall as soon as possible after reading the letter!"

Xuan Xuezi opened the letter and glanced at it, her eyes showed a look of relief, and then she looked at the male disciple and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go back, I'll be there soon." ”

"Yes!" the male disciple finished speaking and exited the Great Snow Hall.

Xuan Xuezi saw the disciples of Da Xuefeng leaving, turned his head to Yaoqin and said helplessly: "I really let you say that this crow's mouth is right, Jianli was rescued by the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, and a letter came from Kunlun, let us send someone to pick it up!"

Yaoqin's face suddenly showed surprise when she heard this, and she laughed loudly: "I'll just say Master, that kid will be fine!"

Xue Baochai next to him also raised his pretty face with pear blossoms and rain to look at Xuan Xuezi when he heard this.

Xuan Xuezi stepped forward and patted Xue Baochai's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, Jian Li is no longer in trouble." ”

Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said timidly: "Then, what about Senior Sister Yi?"

Xuan Xuezi paused and sighed: "There is no news yet." ”

Xue Baochai's weak face flushed with a cloud of sadness when he heard this.

When Xuan Xuezi and the three of them arrived at the Great Snow Palace, Xuan Lingzi was already waiting, and there were still Xue Ying and Wu Junyi standing below, and Yingluo, who had not been seen for a long time, was also among them.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

"I've seen the head master!"

Xuan Lingzi glanced up at the three of them.

"No need to be polite, did you get the news?"

"I received the senior brother in charge, so who should we send to pick up Jianli this time?"

As soon as Xuan Xuezi's voice fell, Yingluo next to him hurriedly spoke.

"Master Master, let me go with Master, I want to know what happened to Jian Jian away from him?"

He looked at the head master with an anxious face, and worries about Jian Li welled up in his heart.

Xuan Lingzi glanced at Ying Luo, and his tone was a little stern: "You don't have to say it, let Xue Ying and Wu Junyi go to this matter, if I take you, I still need to worry about you along the way, as a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, don't you understand such a little reason?"

"Yes, Master!" Win Luo sighed and stopped talking.

"Okay, without further ado, Xue Ying, you and Wu Junyi will set off immediately! Yingluo, you go back with your master, only by cultivating hard now, can you share your worries about the Great Snow Mountain like your master in the future." ”

"Yes, Master. The three of them bowed and exited the Great Snow Hall as they spoke.

Watching the three of them leave, Xuan Xuezi looked at Xuan Lingzi cautiously and asked, "Senior brother in charge, what is the clothes?"

"Hmph! It's all because of her at this time, whether it's dead or alive, let it be fate!" Xuan Lingzi turned his head and left, but his trembling lips and red eyes betrayed him.