"Luofu Shenjun took Qingtong to the Wufu Sea?" The white-clothed high priest stood on a white platform with a complicated expression.

The three disciples, all holding their breath, stood in front of her, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

The high priest in white had a solemn eyebrow.

The lost volume of the "Snow Pavilion Chronicles", the three disciples in front of him, may not be clear. She is clear.

These juniors today may not know that for people like them who have some experience and some age, they are a thrilling existence.

How could the place where Emperor Ziwei's master and the previous high priest of the Snow Pavilion be buried, how could it not be frightening?

"Tinglan, if you want to go to the Wufu Sea again, you can do it and come back safely?"

The High Priest of the Snow Pavilion spoke in a solemn tone, with indescribable expectations in his eyes.

When Ting Lan heard this, she looked up in shock.

How did she know how to get to the Wufu Sea? It was just a mistake and she got there.

The high priest looked at Ting Lan, who was silent, and then at Xue Yi and Bodhi. One is the only daughter of Shizun, and the other is the daughter of the deceased of Emperor Ziwei. These two people, if they go to the Wufu Sea and never return, how can they explain to the Heavenly Monarch and Ziwei Palace?

Tinglan, naturally, is different.

At least, she came back safely from the sea of nothingness.

The atmosphere in the main hall was almost stagnant.

Xue Yi looked at her master in surprise, as if looking at a stranger.

The sea of Wufu is a place to be feared. How could the master not know?

This kind of secret thing, even yourself, is known!

was in a stalemate, and suddenly, I heard a crisp voice say, "Achan, what are you doing?"

It's Uncle Yunruo!

Xue Yi changed her normal and ran up, and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, Master wants to let Ting Lan go to the Wufu Sea!"

Princess Luoshan said lightly: "Since this is the case, then let Qing Ming go with her!"

Xue Yi looked at Uncle Yun Ruo in disbelief, as if she was knowing her for the first time.

"But, but—Uncle Junior hasn't achieved anything!" Xue Yi said hesitantly.

Princess Luoshan smiled helplessly: "Disciple of the Snow Pavilion, where is there any other choice?"

The man in the dark clothes who followed Princess Luoshan saluted everyone.

The high priest was a little speechless, glanced at Princess Luoshan, and still didn't say anything after all.

"For us, maybe the sea of vain is a disaster, but for the Qing Ming who has not yet achieved the Dao heart, perhaps, it is the safest. Princess Luoshan said.

The High Priest of the Snow Pavilion said, "That's all. ”

Princess Luoshan smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, when you went to the mortal world, the seal had not been lifted, how could there be any cultivation? ”

When Ting Lan heard this, her heart was slightly relieved.

Actually, it's not that scary. As long as you can see the white stones, you can come in and out freely. Uncle Qingming, is it really possible?

Now, Uncle Shi doesn't seem to have achieved his Taoism!

When the High Priest of the Snow Pavilion heard this, the tense atmosphere between his expressions relaxed slightly, and said, "Then there is Uncle Lao, send the two of them." ”

Princess Luoshan responded.

After speaking, the two glanced at Bodhi and Xue Yi.

The high priest of the Snow Pavilion directly bypassed Xue Yi, but said to Bodhi: "I'm going to go out, you and Your Highness, guard the Snow Pavilion." ”

Bodhi agreed. Xue Yi also agreed again and again.

Princess Luoshan smiled and took Ting Lan and Qing Ming away, and said, "I'll send you two to the Wufu Sea!"

Both bowed.

After sending these two people away, Princess Luoshan stood in the place of returning to the ruins, and saw the high priest of the Snow Pavilion, standing alone in front of the tomb of the Snow Pavilion, chanting words.

"Chan. ”

The high priest in snow-white clothes raised his eyes, saluted solemnly, and said, "Uncle." ”

"Achan, where are you going?" The woman in lilac clothes looked at Xichan with serious eyes.

Immediately, she sighed deeply. She doesn't know anything? Of course not. Back then, when the senior sister decided to leave, she knew it clearly.

When Luofu Shenjun took Qingtong Emperor and went to Wufu Sea, she happened to come out of Wutong Valley and returned to Luoshan Palace. The king of Luoshan took the daughters of two people and went to the mortal dust. The entire palace was very deserted.

In such coldness, she heard the bell of Luofu Mountain and rang it three times. And the bell came, and it was the news that Luo Fu took Qingtong and was going to the Wufu Sea.

Oh my!

That's the sea of innocence!

She immediately summoned Qing Ming and went to the Snow Pavilion.

Then, the scene just happened.

"I'm going to go to the Houtu Palace. Xichan's eyes were firm and her tone was solemn.

When the high priest was dying, he gave himself a ring and said, "If there is anything that cannot be solved, you can go to her!"

She had never looked closely at that ring. It wasn't until today that she discovered that it was a ring with the power of "protection".

Guarding the people in the world has always been the responsibility of the Snow Pavilion. She originally thought that this ring belonged to the high priests of the past. Until, seeing the inscription on the inside of the ring, she suddenly understood what the master meant.

Above this Nine Heavens, there is a place far away from the Nine Heavens, but it cannot be ignored by everyone - Houtu Palace.

After the Jade Emperor returned to chaos, Houtu Niangniang lived in seclusion in the Houtu Palace. Rumor has it that she has not seen anyone.

It is rumored that many years ago, Hou Tu Niang Niang once saw the Snow Queen once and sealed the power of the Snow Queen. When she returned from the mortal dust after the snow, Hou Tu Niang Niang broke her seal again.

No one knows what tacit understanding was reached between the two people back then.

With the snow queen in the land of the ruins, return to chaos. This matter has also become an eternal secret.

Perhaps, this ring is the testimony between the two back then.

Princess Luoshan took a deep look at Xichan and said, "Ah Chan, Hou Tu Niangniang, I heard that no one is missing." Unless, she can come to see you. ”

Xichan took out a ring and showed it to Princess Luoshan.

"This is what was left to me when the master was dying. Xichan said, "On the inner wall of this ring, there is an inscription on the Houtu Palace. ”

Princess Luoshan took the ring and took a closer look. In the midst of the electric light, she felt that she seemed to have seen such a pattern at some point. Thoughts flashed and soon vanished.

"I'll go with you. Princess Luoshan said.

The high priest lowered his eyelids.

"If they are all buried in the Wufu Sea, whether it is the Snow Pavilion or the Luoshan Palace, no one can be left alone, let alone me?"

Princess Luoshan said in a flat tone. Her gaze became distant, as if she could penetrate ten thousand years.

Those distant memories, those unknown futures, are like the sea, lapping against the white sand. The pure white stone, quiet and silent, just like the plain girl many years ago. On the lonely high platform, the sound of the wind is almost inaudible.