"Since Jian Nantian, I have another son. This is God's mercy and a great blessing among misfortunes. But now..." Sect Leader Jian sighed and said with difficulty: "Qin Feng, now you understand me
It’s a hard time.”
The words of Sect Master Jian brought Qin Feng back from his thoughts.
Jian Hao is loved by thousands of people. Whether it is the master of Jian Sect or other people in Jian Sect, Jian Hao will love and care for him. At first, Qin Feng was a little unable to understand this, and felt that existences like Gui Yuan Sect were cultivating future generations.
On the other hand, it shouldn't be so miserable.
Now he somewhat understands that the Jian family's bloodline is special and almost all are passed down from a single line. The leader of the Jian family lost a son in his early years. He thought that from then on, the Jian family's bloodline would be cut off, and he almost despaired. But then...
I am lucky enough to have another son.
With the lessons learned from the past, Master Jian Hao naturally took great care of Jian Hao and refused to let Jian Hao step out of the sect for twenty years. In many other aspects, he also responded to Jian Hao's requests.
The sect leader was like this, and if he followed his example, both the elders and his direct disciples would naturally value Jian Hao more. But no one expected that being so cautious would have the opposite effect. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Jian Hao became
He became better at hiding himself and taking advantage of being pampered. In the end, he ended up a living dead in a fight...
"Alas..." The Medicine Sect Master sighed. He only found out about the Jian Family's special bloodline today. Jian Hao has become a living dead and has no hope of continuing his descendants. This means that the Jian Family's bloodline will be cut off.
.Such a blow is not a big blow to the Sword Sect Master.
"Qin Feng, why don't you try to help me? You will never know whether it succeeds or not until you try it." The master of the medicine sect couldn't help but say.
"Do you really want to save Jianhao?" Qin Feng frowned.
He had absolutely no good impression of Jian Hao, and he wanted to kill him first and then quickly several times.
only...
Jian Nantian was already dead, and the Jian family's bloodline was about to be cut off. This made Qin Feng feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, it was a thousand-year friendship and an indelible memory in Qin Feng's heart! As for Jian Nantian's betrayal in his previous life, there may be many unknown secrets hidden in it. He absolutely did not believe that Jian Nantian would betray him for no reason, or even think about it.
Want to kill him!
Qin Feng couldn't bear to see the Jian family's bloodline cut off.
"Okay, before I go to the snowy area, I will go to Kongsang Mountain by the way." Qin Feng said softly: "But whether the two saints of Star Soul are willing to take action depends on their wishes."
"Of course." Sect Leader Jian couldn't help but feel happy.
After the matter was settled, Qin Feng was about to leave. Sect Master Jian seemed to have thought of something again, and Lian stopped Qin Feng again and said, "By the way, the Second Saint asked me to bring you something, but I almost forgot to say it."
"What words?" Qin Feng asked.
"It's very strange. The saint said at that time, if you don't want to go to Kongsang Mountain, let me tell you this sentence. If you listen, you will understand." Sect Master Jian replied, regarding the words left by the saint at the time,
Until now, he still doesn't understand the true meaning.
"Oh?" Qin Feng's heart moved slightly and he thought to himself, wondering what those mysterious guys were up to.
"The cemetery is about to be opened. We are still looking for the person of our dreams, who is still at the end of the world." The leader of the Jian Sect said.
"Cemetery? Loved one? What does this mean?" The Medicine Sect Master listened in confusion, completely unaware of what was hidden in this.
Qin Feng remained calm and said that he knew about the matter and left Jianyu Tower immediately, but there was already a storm in his heart.
The place where the dead are buried is naturally a cemetery, and there can only be one cemetery that can be specifically mentioned by a saint. The last civilized cemetery!
Qin Feng was once a strong man in the Holy Realm. Of course he had heard of this secret and had become very curious about the cemetery, but he had never had the opportunity to enter it.
There is no other reason. The cemetery is sealed by a very mysterious force that only appears once in five thousand years. Moreover, the cemetery is naturally repulsive to the strong men in the holy realm. Several strong men at the peak of the holy realm tried to enter by force, but in the end they were unable to do so.
ended in failure.
When the cemetery was opened in the previous life, Qin Feng was still too weak and was far from meeting the standards to enter the cemetery. Naturally, he missed the opportunity to enter the cemetery. When the cemetery opened again, five thousand years later, Qin Feng would have already stepped into the cemetery.
Once you enter the holy realm, you will naturally not be able to enter the cemetery again.
As for the words "Tianya Haijiao", they sound very vague, and such a place should not exist in the world. But Qin Feng knows that the location of the cemetery is at the ends of the earth... across the entire continent, across the vast sea, and the sea
At the end of the world is the end of the world.
And the one you love...
"Could it be that those saints mean that Lin Xue is going to the ends of the earth?"
Qin Feng couldn't say he had hatred for the saints in the Northwest Territory, but he definitely had no favorable impressions. What happened on Wolong Mountain four years ago was still vivid in his mind. The saint was more or less present when Lin Xue was brought to the Snowy Territory.
There were signs of involvement behind the scenes. Although he vaguely knew that Lin Xue was probably fine, the saints' behavior of deliberately taking advantage of him made Qin Feng very unhappy.
"It seems that Kongsang Mountain and his party have to go." Qin Feng already had a plan in mind.
...
In the vast snowy area, the scorching sun in the sky is like a hanging ice ball, unable to bring any warmth. Tianji Mountain stretches across the sky and the earth, with a height of 7,600 feet. The wind and snow are raging all year round, but the snow is not even an inch thick.
It has never lost an inch.
On the east side of the mountain is a snowfield, and ordinary disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace are playing in the wind and snow. On the east side of the mountain, there is a thousand-mile cold pool. People in the cold pool are extremely cold, bone-chilling, colder than ice and snow. But strangely, for tens of thousands of years,
, never freezes...
The snowy field and the cold pond are separated by only a mountain, but they are like two worlds. The people in the snowy field are ignorant and weak, so they play around. The people in the cold pond are strong enough and more talented, so they face cruelty.
But the woman standing quietly on the top of the snow cliff was never playful or cruel. The unwarm scorching sun shone on the warm black fur. The woman gently touched the warmth on the black fur with her hands and felt very warm.
Comfortable. Then, she unfolded a letter, which contained some news from the Northwest Territories.
"Wolong Mountain... No. 1 on the most popular list."
"Do you really plan to go to the cemetery too?"
Four years have passed since the battle at Wolong Mountain, and the years have not left the slightest trace on Lin Xue, either physically or mentally.
Everything is still the same as before. She still likes to be alone, practice and read. She watches the sun rise and the moon set alone, and then writes down a few strokes on the stone beside the cliff, recording the days spent and the agreement.
The coming days...
If it doesn't make sense, the only difference is that she has met a few more sisters and friends. People from the Bingxue family are extremely friendly to her, and over time, a little affection can always emerge in the coldness and indifference.
While thinking about it, Lin Xue felt something in her heart and looked to another place on the cliff, only to see that the wind and snow she had taken out suddenly condensed and turned into a human figure out of thin air.
This person is the strongest person in the ice and snow lineage. He is the powerful semi-saint Feng Xiaobing who is unrivaled in comparison with the two saints of Star Soul.
The two women looked at each other, and Lin Xue's mood was still as calm and indifferent as before. But Feng Xiaobing couldn't help showing a hint of joy. "Yes, you have already sensed it when I arrived. Could it be that you have already practiced Bingxin Jue?"
Are you on the second floor?"
"It's still a little short of the first level to be complete." Lin Xue shook his head.
But instead of being disappointed, Feng Xiaobing was even more happy. She secretly sighed that the magic of the Bingxue lineage could only exert its greatest power on the body of Tianhan Jueti...
Feng Xiaobing herself had practiced Bingxin Jue, and even reached the third level! But when she reached perfection in the first level, she was still stronger than the ordinary Nirvana state, and was far from comparable to Lin Xue's current state.
But... after thinking of something, Feng Xiaobing sighed. She had promised Lin Xue that when Lin Xue's strength was comparable to the Nirvana realm, she would arrange for her to meet Qin Feng. With this
This method made Lin Xue obediently practice the Ice Heart Art.
Therefore, when Lin Xue reached the state of Nirvana, she immediately became very tired in her practice. Although during these days, Lin Xue did not express her thoughts clearly. But how could Feng Xiaobing not understand what Lin Xue was thinking at this time.
"Oh, I don't know what's good about that boy. It's been four years and I still can't let her forget." Feng Xiaobing felt more and more uncomfortable the more she thought about it.
For 40,000 years, the ice and snow lineage finally waited for the successor to appear, and granted her supreme honor. They spent endless time cultivating her, and even the magical skills of the ice and snow lineage were passed on to her.
But this successor just wanted to turn his elbows outward, and what he couldn't forget was Wolong Mountain in the northwest region.
"It's true that women who don't stay in high school will end up making wedding dresses for others." Feng Xiaobing sighed. With her thousands of years of indifferent temperament, she strangely developed a kind of worldly parent's attitude when marrying off her daughter.
Feeling.
But even if she is a little reluctant, so what?
"Get ready, it's almost time for us to leave." Feng Xiaobing said suddenly.
Her voice was still as cold as ever, but Lin Xue heard the implication. She couldn't help but feel ecstatic, but it felt so sudden that she couldn't believe it. "Wasn't it the five years promised at the beginning?"
"What? Do you still want to stay here for another year?" Feng Xiaobing asked.
"No, of course not." Lin Xue said.
Feng Xiaobing shook his head, smiled, and walked straight to the cold pool.
Lin Xue pursed her lips lightly, looked at Feng Xiaobing's leaving figure, and said secretly: "Senior sister, she is usually cold, but she is actually quite a nice person."
...
In the cold pool, there was a woman soaking in the cold pool. Even though her cultivation was extremely powerful and she had reached the eighth level of Nirvana, she still couldn't help but tremble slightly in the extremely cold water.
On the bank of the cold pool, a woman wearing a nine-petal ice flower on her chest watched all this indifferently. The nine ice flowers represented the identity of the palace master.
"Tell me, what's the temperature like?"
"cold!"
"Speak more clearly!"
"The temperature of heaven and earth is cold!"
"Where's the sword!"
"The sword is also cold!"
"Yes, both heaven and earth and the sword are cold! Therefore, the person holding the sword must be warm, and his heart must be hot! Only enthusiasm can control the cold sword."
This is another cold pool baptism. Those who pass the baptism can escape from the Ice and Snow Palace and become people of the ice and snow lineage in the true sense. But it is different from the previous ones. This cold pool baptism is more special than before.
Sixty years ahead of schedule.
The person who received the baptism was named Xue Qingwu, and he was considered a rare outstanding person among the younger generation of the Ice and Snow Palace.