After yesterday's little good spirit's persuasion, Liu Xin'er's mind expanded a lot. Knowing that there was really no need to discuss the matter, she stopped speaking, bowed her head and retreated to the side.
Seeing that Liu Xin'er was rejected, Wan Ling'er didn't say anything.
"Clan leader, please take her with you. She has reached the semi-immortal level. Maybe if she goes to the Snow King Valley, she will get some opportunities and step into the true fairyland."
Xue Wuji pointed at Wan Linger and said.
Wang Tiezhu thought for a while, nodded and replied: "Well, Wan Ling'er is taking some care of us when traveling with us, while the others all stay in the Snow Clan."
"good!"
Wanhong was the first to stand up and agree.
He didn't know where the Snow King Valley was, but it must be very cold. He didn't want to go there again. It would be great to stay in the Snow Clan, with someone to protect them and help them practice.
This is simply more comfortable than the life of a god. Only a fool would want to leave here?
After packing everything, Wang Tiezhu and the others set off.
The gathering place of the Snow Clan people is quite far away from the Snow King Valley.
Several people traveled in the air for a full day before finally seeing a bottomless canyon.
The bottom is covered with white snow, and there is a very strong Yin Qi.
It's like hell has opened its bloody mouth, trying to devour all living creatures around it. This place is really not accessible to ordinary people.
"Clan leader, I suggest that we go into the valley tomorrow morning when the Yang Qi is the strongest, and practice outside for a night first."
Xue Wuji suggested.
She had only heard of the existence of Snow King Valley, but had never been there, so she was very careful.
Wang Tiezhu holds a different view. This is not the cemetery of ancestors, but the cemetery of the Snow people.
You keep saying that you want to be protected by your ancestors, but when you come to the door of your ancestors' house, you are scared. Isn't this making your ancestors laugh?
Which ancestor wouldn't be angry if there were descendants of such cowards?
"Go down now. Even if I, the patriarch, am not welcomed by my ancestors, it doesn't matter. At worst, I will be buried with my ancestors."
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile.
However, I feel confident in my heart.
The ancestors of the Snow Clan have already taken a fancy to him and given him all the essence of the Godhead. So, can these ancestors of the Snow Clan still give him three points of thin noodles?
As the old saying goes, when it comes to beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
If the ancestors of future generations dare to go against the wishes of their ancestors, will they still have a good life in another world?
You have to open your butt for them.
"It all depends on the clan leader's arrangement." Xue Wuji said coldly, not just saying one thing but actually following Wang Tiezhu's decision unconditionally.
She just reminded that if the clan leader is willing to listen, then he can listen. If he doesn't want to listen, it doesn't matter.
"Wan Ling'er, what do you mean?" Wang Tiezhu asked.
"I came here with you two. You can decide whatever you want. I don't care."
Wan Linger replied.
"Okay, go to the bottom!"
Wang Tiezhu flew out first, followed closely by Wan Ling'er and Xue Wuji.
The group of three quickly passed through the white snow, resisting the biting cold, and stood on the rock at the bottom of the Snow King Valley.
"Huhuhu..."
Just as he stabilized his body, a strong wind blew up in the valley, and there were bursts of piercing screams all around.
"brush!"
Not far away, a wisp of light blue flame suddenly burned.
Then the flames rose into the air and slowly moved toward Wang Tiezhu and the others.
Will-o'-the-wisp!
"Who broke into Snow King Valley?"
This flame can actually talk and even change into the form of a skull.
However, Wang Tiezhu and others have seen strong winds and waves, how could they be frightened by this small skull?
"Wang Tiezhu, the current leader of the Snow Clan, is here to pay homage to the ancestors of the Snow Clan. If I have the opportunity to be supported and cared for by the ancestors, I will definitely be grateful!"
Wang Tiezhu cupped his fists and bowed his hands deeply, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"You are the current leader of the Snow Clan? Are you kidding me? I don't feel the slightest trace of our clan's blood in you. You are from the interior. What did you do to my Snow Clan? Say it quickly, or I will kill you now.
you!"
The skull suddenly became furious and asked with a ferocious face.
"This ancestor, I am the daughter of the old clan leader, and I have the blood of the Snow Clan. I can testify that he is indeed our clan leader, and he was personally chosen by the ancestor. He was not obtained through conspiracy. Not only did our Snow Clan not suffer any loss,
, I picked up the treasure instead." Xue Wuji quickly explained.
The skull didn't answer. He looked straight at Xue Wuji with his sunken eye sockets, probably examining her bloodline.
After a long time, the skull said: "Well, I can indeed feel the blood in your little girl. I am the thirty-eighth clan leader of the Snow Clan, the Snow World. From what you say, the current clan leader has obtained the inheritance from his ancestors.
recognition?”
"Indeed!" Xue Wuji nodded and replied.
The skull was immediately shocked and looked at Wang Tiezhu with envy and a hint of hostility.
As the leader of the Snow Clan, he naturally does not need to kowtow to Wang Tiezhu.
Moreover, his cultivation is at the pinnacle of the True Immortal Realm, many times better than Wang Tiezhu.
When he first took over as the clan leader, his cultivation had already reached the True Immortal Realm, but when he went to the Frozen Lake to worship his ancestors, he was not recognized.
This made him very helpless!
Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, our ancestors would choose an outsider who was only half-immortal and had no bloodline from the Snow Clan.
This is really confusing!
"How could this happen? Why did our ancestors choose you? I don't know how many times I was better than you now. Why, why?"
The snowy sky suddenly went crazy, muttering words that no one else could understand, and skulls flying all over the sky with a whistling wind.
"Senior, this may be God's will. You are indeed much better than me. It's a pity that our ancestors didn't choose you. If I had chosen you, the current Snow Clan might have reached a higher level."
Wang Tiezhu quickly spoke to comfort him.
However, it was okay if he didn't say these words. After he said these words, Xue Tianxia became even more angry.
"Are you questioning your ancestor's decision? Don't you know what the rules of our Snow Clan are? If you don't even understand these, the old patriarch is so incompetent, the Snow Clan will surely be destroyed in your hands!"
Xue Tianxia said unceremoniously.
"Senior, the clan leader is comforting you. It doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it. You still seriously injured the clan leader, and you even said something wrong about my father. This is something you shouldn't do." Xue Wuji said with a slightly cold face.
The Snow Clan is indeed very united, but many aliens have indeed emerged over the years.
For example, Xue Qianye, who left the Snow Clan in a rage, and the 38th leader of the Snow Clan, Xue Tianxia!
This name is well known in the history of the Snow Clan, but it is not a good name, but one that will be infamy for thousands of years.
Just as Xue Tianxia said, he has been regarded as the proud son of the Snow Clan since he was born.
At only 18 years old, his cultivation level has reached the level of semi-immortal.
Just past thirty, his cultivation has reached the realm of true fairyland, surpassing all his peers in the Snow Clan!
It is estimated that his talent is second only to his ancestor and the only matriarch.
Xue Tianxia became the leader of the Snow Clan at the age of forty. He was ambitious and thought that his ancestors would definitely choose him to inherit the essence of the godhead. However, he was slapped in the face by reality and he realized what it means that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Going to the Frozen Lake, the essence of the Godhead didn't give the slightest response. He took the snow tribe's powerful people and stayed by the lake for a full day and night. Finally, he left angrily after the persuasion of all the powerful people.
