"Hey, this order...."

As soon as Xue Yuanjian raised his sight, he saw the master token in Xiao Ruoli's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Aren't you going to invite us in?" Wang An glanced at the monk in the distance, stared at Ming Yuan and said with a smile.

"Haha, two distinguished guests, please. Xue Yuanjian forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said with a smile.

Wang An and Xiao Ruoli followed Xue Yuanjian to a spacious hall, and a moment later, a female monk offered spiritual tea.

"Two fellow Daoists, if you are not mistaken, this order is the real head order of our Lan Xue Sect, I don't know where the two of you got it?" Xue Yuanjian took a sip of tea lightly and asked curiously.

"I wonder if the head of the sect has heard of Xue Wuxian's predecessors?" Xiao Ruoli suddenly asked coldly.

"Snow has no hate... Snow without hatred... Are you the descendants of Xue Wuxian Ancestor?" Xue Yuanjian heard Xiao Ruoli's words, lowered his head and muttered a few words, and then jumped up from his chair in shock and stammered.

"I'm counted!" Xiao Ruoli said quietly.

"This is a big matter, I want to report to the ancestors. Xue Yuanjian said with a solemn face, and at the same time released a transmission note, and disappeared into the main hall in the blink of an eye.

About half an hour later, a white light suddenly appeared in the main hall, and an old man wearing a gray robe, with a restrained atmosphere, full of white hair, a baby-like face, and a kind face suddenly stood in front of Wang An and several people.

"Meet the old ancestor!" Xue Yuan saw this person, and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Seeing this person, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli suddenly felt a trace of unspeakable depression in their hearts, as if they were facing a poisonous snake and beast, and they could fall at any time.

"You are the descendants of Xue Wuxian Ancestor, Ancestor has been in the spirit realm for many years, and he has completely severed contact, why did two disciples suddenly appear today. Xue Minghao was not angry, stared at Wang An and Xiao Ruoli and said word by word.

The aura emanating from his body, intentionally or unintentionally, proved that this old monster was a terrifying existence of the twelfth layer of the gods.

"The seniors, the younger generations are the heirs of the next generation of Snow without hatred, and they inadvertently got his inheritance, and they found the snow capital after a lot of hardships. Xiao Ruoli's breath turned from his body, and he started the practice of snow without hatred.

When Xiao Ruoli handed the token in his hand to the old man, he saw that there were words in his mouth, and a spiritual light fell into the token.

At this time, a surprising scene appeared.

The token flickered, bursting out with a ray of red light, and suddenly entered Xue Minghao's body.

"It's... This is indeed the head order of the Xue Wu Hate Old Ancestor, I don't know if you have anything else to prove that you have met our Old Ancestor?" At this time, Xue Minghao already believed Xiao Ruoli's words, and most of the gloom on his face disappeared.

"When the younger generation got the inheritance of Xue Wuxian's predecessor, he once entrusted me to let the ancestors recognize the ancestor, and I brought his Dharma body back. A strange look flashed on Xiao Ruoli's face, and he suddenly spoke.

"The Dharma Body... The Old Ancestor Immortal has passed away?" Xue Minghao shook his body and said in shock.

"Come with me! Foresight, don't let anyone else know about today's events. ”

After finishing speaking, Xue Minghao's body flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he left the hall with Wang An and the others.

After a while, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli appeared in a cave house with a lot of aura with Xue Minghao.

"Sit down first, wait for me to tell the others to come. After Xue Minghao finished speaking, he flipped his hand and sent out a few transmission notes.

A moment later, three old men with the same white hair appeared in the cave, followed by a woman in a white dress with a face like a peach blossom.

These four people are all god-transforming monks, and the cultivation of that woman is the most powerful, and Yanran has reached the realm of the ninth layer of god-transformation.

"Senior brother, what are you calling us urgently today?" one of the old men asked directly at Xue Minghao.

"Hey, how can there be outsiders here?" Xue Xiyu glanced at Wang An and Xiao Ruoli with some curiosity.

"There is indeed an important period when you are called here today, do you still remember the Xue Wu Hate Old Ancestor who our ancestor soared?" Xue Minghao asked in a shocking voice.

As soon as Xue Minghao's words fell, there was silence all around.

"Senior brother, why did you suddenly ask this question today?" Xue Xiyu asked inexplicably.

"She is the next-generation descendant of Xue Wuxi's ancestor!" Xue Minghao pointed to Xiao Ruoli and the other four people.

"There is no doubt about you, she said that she brought back the Dharma Body of the Ancestor, and it is really because of this matter that she summoned you today. ”

"Little friend, you can release the Dharma Body of the Old Ancestor. At the end, Xue Minghao stared at Xiao Ruoli expectantly and said.

Wang An stared at everyone vigilantly and nodded at Xiao Ruoli.

Xiao Ruo comprehended it in a centrifugal manner, and as soon as her mind moved, Xue's hateless body instantly moved out of her small world.

After taking away the Daotai Lotus, Xiao Ruoli put Xue Wuxian into an ice coffin.

"Buzz!"

After the ice coffin appeared, a strange rhyme suddenly came out, and an invisible force erupted from it.

The lid of the coffin suddenly opened automatically, and the snow without hatred slowly floated up, and the whole body bloomed with a white halo.

At this time, Xue Minghao and the others suddenly felt a sense of sadness, a throbbing of blood connection.

Mysterious runes lingered from the body of the law, and swirled into Xue Minghaoren's body.

"The Void Cultivator is really mysterious, I can't imagine that this state can still be passed on. Wang An's face changed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

About half an hour later, the light on the Dharma body disappeared and fell into the ice coffin again.

Wang An suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable Dao rhyme missing from the corpse, and the kind of coercive momentum he saw before had completely disappeared at this moment, and the brilliance on the law body had dimmed a lot.

"Ancestor!"

"Woo ......"

Xue Minghao and the five of them carefully identified the information in the sea, and suddenly all of them prostrate in front of the ice coffin, crying bitterly and wailing loudly.

At this moment, there was no need for Xiao Ruoli to explain, they had already determined that this person was their ancestor, and it was a kind of blood resonance.

Wang An and Xiao Ruoli didn't say a word, silently watching the five of them kowtowing, he could understand the sadness in the hearts of these people.

Although the monk is ruthless, but people are not plants and trees, and the disappearance of the dear relatives who have the same blood flowing in them, how can they not be sad.

After a long time, when their emotions recovered, Xiao Ruoli told everyone about the process of how Xue Wuxian fell, and as for the Daotai Lotus, she naturally didn't say it.

Xue Minghao and the others only got the experience of how to enter the spirit world, as well as the experience of a monk who broke through the transformation of gods, and Xue Wuxian also left the exercises obtained in the spirit world to his descendants.

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