Before he arrived at the snowy mountain, Zhai Ling, who was hundreds of miles away, deeply felt a piercing cold ghostly attack, and the aura in his body involuntarily surged up spontaneously, recovering some warmth, but was interrupted by flying snowflakes in the next moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhai Ling walked to the foot of the mountain and looked up at the snow-capped mountains like misty stratus, the road was white, the snow was white, and the clouds in the sky were also white.

From before coming here, Zhai Ling knew that the reason why Xuezhong Mountain was called Xuezhong Mountain was more because the snowflakes here were as heavy as iron armor, like Ge Fengming, if the aura in his body was not enough to withstand this pressure, the person who broke into the mountain would definitely die here.

Naturally, the snow mountain is famous not only because of the special snowflakes here, but also because of the various legends that have happened here.

50,000 years ago, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty held the law outline, the heavens and the earth were yellow, and he angrily slashed hundreds of millions of demons, and finally was outnumbered and died here.

30,000 years ago, Emperor Cangyun got the opportunity, suddenly felt the enlightenment of the law, nourished his life, and formed the way of heaven, and achieved the name of the emperor in this thousand mountains and snow.

......

The Great Emperor, the top existence in the cultivation realm. But for tens of thousands of years, how many of those amazing geniuses who have poured out have been able to finally become this position.

Especially in the era of Dao difficulty, the Dao law is stagnant, and it is difficult for everyone to improve, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, but the era of Dao hardship is still continuing, and I don't know if there will be an end to geometry.

Taking a deep breath, Zhai Ling calmed down, he was still only a cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Period. It is only the first stage of cultivators, and it is natural that those emperors who have been around for a long time will have admiration.

is also a quick return to his senses, Zhai Ling did not devote himself to the illusion of the existence of the emperor.

The Great Emperor was so far away, so far away that Zhai Ling didn't even know what kind of realm it was.

Gathering Spirits...... Foundation ...... Then, Zhai Ling didn't know at all.

It's still too weak, maybe when he can finally become the strongest column in Da Zhou, some things will automatically be understood.

"Let's take the road we are doing now. As soon as he stepped on the snow, the creaking sound rose slowly, and it fell like Tiege's snowflake feathers, but it smashed on Zhai Ling's aura shield very dullly.

I didn't encounter any terrifying beasts along the way, except for some little monsters that didn't have long eyes and were killed by Zhai Ling, but although the journey was difficult, there was no danger at all.

After walking for more than two hours, Zhai Ling stopped and took a few breaths. Looking back, the footprints of two breaths ago have disappeared at this moment. And ahead, I don't know how far the road will be......

After a while, the wind was blowing and the snowflakes were falling, and Zhai Ling's pace of progress slowed down and slowed, I don't know what the reason was, but Zhai Ling had to stop.

The road beneath your feet was gray, and the sky was full of dark clouds.

In the distant city, people also hugged each other, looking at the strange celestial phenomenon above this strange snow-heavy mountain, no one would think that some treasure was born, from their oldest generation, such a grotesque scene of snow-heavy mountains appeared from time to time.

It's like thunder on a rainy day, and when you get used to it, you won't have any other thoughts.

It's just that Zhai Ling, who is deep in the snowy mountain, can't do this, a strange force surges from the surroundings of the snowy mountain, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye on the snow surface continue to spread.

At the moment, the sky is light blue, the clouds are deep black, and the last bit of light forms a strong contrast with the setting sun in the sky not far away.

Boom -

There was a thunderclap, and the disturbed snow-heavy mountain moved in all directions, and Zhai Ling stayed where he was, staring at the sky.

Faintly, he was aware of the ...... I seem to be being targeted by a breath.

Could it be that he has alarmed some terrifying existence?

According to what he knew, even the strongest cultivators of the Great Zhou did not dare to be reckless on the snowy mountain, and the terrifying existence hidden here may have experienced some of the troubled times at the beginning, and their strength was extremely profound and unfathomable.

Flutter -

A dragon-like red lightning bolt slashed down from the side of the snowy mountain, instantly lighting up the sky.

The clouds gradually spread, blocking the light of the setting sun, and the wind was cold, but I didn't know what to use to explain this strange phenomenon.

Boom Boom

The shocks unknown to the outside world raged around Zhai Ling, and Zhai Ling stood in the turbulent blizzard.

In an instant, with another thunderclap, countless cracks exploded all around, as if they were about to engulf Zhai Ling.

The blizzard struck, and no matter how curious someone was, the cultivators in the outside world only saw a hazy patch, and it was also snow-white and dazzling.

Just when the deep crack was about to engulf Zhai Ling, I saw Zhai Ling gently raise his head, with a smile on his face, floating steadily in the air. Within a few meters of him, there was peace.

"I haven't seen you for years, and your temper is still so impulsive. Zhai Ling's gentle voice sounded slowly, very soft, but if there were people here, they would definitely be able to hear it.

Sure enough, Blizzard paused in an instant, as if he was hesitating and pondering, and a hidden aura surged towards Zhai Ling more frequently, as if he wanted to recognize it.

Whew――

The next moment, the cold wind mixed with the heavy snowfall like Jin Ge rushed towards the aura shield set up by Zhai Ling, clanging and violent.

"Stop. I haven't seen each other for years, and I don't want to do it as soon as we meet. Zhai Ling's voice was still calm, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations.

It's just that the response is faintly a cold snort.

Suddenly shook his head, but Zhai Ling smiled, "I forgot, I'm Zhai Ling now." How do you know me, girl?"

Then Zhai Ling raised his hand slightly, and the void tapped lightly.

A visible ripple scattered, and then I saw a golden silk guqin made of spiritual energy half-floating in the air.

Zhai Ling stroked it, his eyes full of memories. After sighing helplessly, he waved his right hand lightly.

A "clang" sound was like thunder, startling the crazy blizzard that suddenly dispersed, and even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have signs of dissipation.

"Who the hell are you, how can you condense the Wujin Qin?" a light and angry voice reached Zhai Ling's ears.

"Finally spoke up, didn't you?" Zhai Ling smiled slightly, looked at somewhere in front of him, and said calmly: "I saved your brother with my own hands back then, have you forgotten?"

"You...... Are you the Evil Emperor?"

With a startled roar, the snowflakes in front of Zhai Ling's eyes instantly condensed into an ice-like female body, walked in front of Zhai Ling, looked at it seriously, but said suspiciously: "But...... Why did the Evil Emperor become like this?"

"Zhai Ling" waved his hand slightly, and a sky-blue light shone brightly, instantly pouring into the ice sculpture's body.

With a bang, the ice on the surface of the ice sculpture shattered to the ground, and then a woman in white armor walked out with long hair fluttering, until she was in front of Zhai Ling, clasped her hands into fists, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Snow Maiden welcomes the return of your lord." I hope you will forgive me for the previous incident. ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhai Ling chuckled, glanced at the woman in front of him, slowly landed on the snow, looked at the snow peak in the distance and said, "What about the eighteen dragons?"

"The dragon steward is in retreat, and his subordinates are going to find the dragon steward. As always, the Snow Maiden did not see any expression, and was ready to leave.

But at this moment, the legend of the dragon clan, Long Eighteen, looked at Zhai Ling's face with surprise and surprise, bent down and said respectfully: "Eighteen nights to welcome the Lord, I hope the Lord will be punished." ”

"You guy, you haven't seen you for many years, but you've learned to lie like this. Zhai Ling glanced at Long Eighteen and scolded with a smile, and then said lightly: "I have something to order, you can lead the way." ”

"Lord, please. ”