It's clearly your own face!

In all her horror, at that moment, she almost stopped breathing.

The time of consternation did not last long.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud noise appeared on the high platform!

Ting Lan was shocked!

The woman in blue who was sitting upright, after opening her eyes, saw an even more shocking scene!

A woman in white clothes, covered in blood, fell on this pure white platform!

That plain white face turned out to be his own master!

Ting Lan was in a hurry and said, "Master!"

Xue Yi and Bodhi, who heard the news, stood under the high platform in surprise.

The woman in white grabbed the hand of the woman in blue, her breath was weak, and the words she spit out were still clear:

"I was injured by the sword aura. You don't have to worry. ”

Xue Yi bowed and stood under the high platform, saluted with his junior sister Bodhi, and said, "Disciple Xue Yi (Bodhi), welcome the master back to the Snow Pavilion." ”

Xichan's snow-white face and a pair of eyes are clear and transparent. She glanced at her two disciples.

The two figures, one white and one purple, are still very immature.

The little disciple was born in Ziwei Palace.

The eldest disciple is the blood and blood of the master.

These two people, neither of whom are suitable, will become the future high priests of the Snow Pavilion.

The passage of life is already strongly felt.

She stared at her divine sense, which gradually dissipated—and remembered the sword aura she had just encountered.

She used her last strength and said, "The master is about to be destroyed, in the future, Ting Lan, you are the high priest of the Snow Pavilion!"

Xue Yi and Ting Lan were both shocked.

Xue Yi never thought that the original master had never thought of making herself the high priest of the Snow Pavilion. She had never thought of standing in that position. was suddenly ignored like this, and her heart was a little shocked.

Compared with Xue Yi, what was even more shocking was Ting Lan.

Almost the entire Nine Heavens thought that the person who would become the High Priest of the Snow Pavilion in the future was His Royal Highness Xue Yi.

She is the daughter of the Snow Queen, and she is the little highness from the Lingxiao Palace. In the style of the former Yi clan, he was the ironclad high priest.

She originally thought that after the master said that he accepted his fate, and after His Royal Highness refused, she would have her own chance.

Unexpectedly, the master arranged it this way.

The only normal person is Bodhi.

She lost her voice and said, "No, Master, you will definitely get better!"

The woman in purple jumped onto the high platform. She took out a porcelain vase, handed it to the woman in white clothes, and said, "This is the spiritual liquid that the emperor gave me, which can repair the immortal soul." ”

Xichan smiled weakly.

She was covered in blood and half-lying on a pure white platform. The corners of the lips are slightly curved, and there is a trace of sadness. The bright eyes are full of tenderness.

It is said that the high priest of the Snow Pavilion is the coldest. In fact, they used to be girls!

"Bodhi, thank you. Xichan pushed the porcelain vase back and said, "Since you started, I haven't taught you for a long time. In the future, you have to listen to your senior sisters, and don't fall into the reputation of our Snow Pavilion. ”

Bodhi cried and said yes.

The pale-faced woman suddenly coughed violently. Coughing, and suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xue Yi and Ting Lan were both shocked.

They have already felt the passage of the fairy spirits!

"Master!" Xue Yi jumped onto the high platform and put away all her playful heart.

She grew up beside Xichan since she was a child, and her affection for Xichan is the deepest.

The matter of Shizun appearing in the Snow Pavilion covered in blood made her recover for a while.

"Xue Yi, come here!" The cold and noble High Priest of the Snow Pavilion wiped the corners of his mouth with his bloodstained white sleeves.

The pale face and the red blood stains are frightening.

"Master!" Xue Yi said, already kneeling, her eyes full of tears.

Ting Lan half-supported Xichan, choked up for a while, and didn't know what to say.

She only came to the Snow Pavilion later. At that time, after she jumped into the marrow washing pool, she went to the sea and the sky and lost all her memories. It was Shizun, who took himself back to the Snow Pavilion and gave himself a new identity.

Now, Shizun has passed on the position of the high priest of the Snow Pavilion to himself.

It turns out that he is such a blessed person!

"Xue Yi, don't annoy me. Xichan's face became more and more pale, almost blending with the pure white platform.

"No, Master, the disciple will definitely assist Senior Sister Tinglan well and sit firmly in the position of the High Priest of the Snow Pavilion!" Xue Yi said quickly, quickly, but her tone became gloomy again, "I know, everyone wants me to be the High Priest of the Snow Pavilion. But I'm sorry Master, I just want to protect the people I want to protect. Uncle Yun Ruo always told me about it—"

"I know. The High Priest said, "The end of the High Priest must be bad?Xue Yi, if you want to protect the person you want to protect, then why not protect the future High Priest of the Snow Pavilion?"

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, she looked at the master who was covered in blood, and her heart suddenly brightened.

Xichan held the hands of the two together and said, "You two, you must protect each other." No matter what identity you will have in the future!"

After Xichan finished speaking, she took Bodhi's hand again and said, "The three of you in this generation must be like a family, close and protective of each other." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her consciousness had begun to crumble. Before she could break up, she quickly grabbed Tinglan's hand and put a ring on her thumb.

After all this is done, the half-lying man is no longer lifeless.

"You guys, you must be good!"

When the divine consciousness collapsed, a generation of high priests of the Snow Pavilion, Xichan, only left such a sentence.

A pink-white petal floated from the bloodied body. Then, slowly ascend. In the end, it disappeared.

The three children, who were still crying just now, stopped crying for a while.

The master is gone, but the Snow Pavilion is still there.

As a disciple of the Snow Pavilion, you can never just cry.

Standing on the snow-white platform, he became the new high priest, and Ting Lan's heart was full of mixed tastes.

I never thought that I would stand in this position so quickly.

Xue Yi immediately made a decision, pulled Bodhi, and saluted Tinglan.

Ting Lan stopped again and again and said, "The three of us should be like family." Where is the use of such a false courtesy? ”

Xue Yi insisted on saluting, and said, "Such news must be passed on to the Nine Heavens." ”

"The priest's sacrifice must be done first. Ting Lan's tone was solemn.

"That's how it should be. Xue Yi's tone was solemn, and she didn't see the appearance of the child before at all.

She is the eldest disciple of Xue Ge's generation. Can't be cowardly, can't be coaxed. Shizun said that she wants to protect the people she wants to protect, and she also has to protect her junior sister, Xue Ge, and Lingxiao Hall - it has never been a very simple thing to protect the people she wants to protect.

Be sure to keep it up!

She immediately brought a pen and paper and began to prepare posts for the palaces.