On the top of the mountain, it is not only cold, but also very stressful.

Xue Wuhen felt like he was carrying a giant mountain on his back, and at the same time he had to endure the biting icy wind.

The wind blew his wild long hair, revealing his handsome but pale face, and the cold wind blew on his face like a blade.

"Mad, fortunately, I'm thick-skinned, otherwise I would have to be torn apart by the strong wind!"

"Isn't it just a starter? I have to do such a thing, climbing a mountain? Damn, this is all a game for people with strong body like Xia Wuji and Xia Hu. If you play this immortal, isn't this intention to make things difficult for others?"

"If you have the ability to let me comprehend your top sword technique. If I can't comprehend it... then continue to comprehend it!"

Xue Wuhen cursed in his heart.

But his face still looked indifferent and he raised his foot toward the Ice Palace.

The clouds are light and the wind is calm, as if this is not the biting cold wind, but the gentle spring breeze.

It seemed that there was less than a mile from the entrance of the Bing Palace at his feet, but Xue Wuhen walked for an entire hour.

Just as he reached out to touch the gate of the Ice Palace, Shangguan Wencheng and other bigwigs had their eyes full of fiery eyes and even a little nervous.

Can he go in?

None of the previous nine hundred and two failed, but all of them were successful.

There is only one result of failure, that is, being pierced by the ten thousand swords of the Ice Palace, and the dead body turned into powder.

Crack ~

The gate of the Ice Palace made a slight sound.

Shangguan Wencheng and others felt a little shocked, and they stared at Xue Wuhen in the light curtain.

Xue Wuhen's face looked ugly.

The gate of the Ice Palace was biting cold, and the hands attached to the gate were so cold that they were dying, as if they were frozen to pieces of bones and frozen to the soul.

"Damn it! Let me-"

Xue Wuhen frowned and pushed hard.

The door of this ice palace on the snow peak, which had been closed for 300,000 years was pushed open.

A huge suction force sucked Xue Wuhen, who was caught off guard, in one go.

All the big men of Xuejianmen stood up in a flash, their faces flushed and they were very excited.

"Snow Emperor~ I'm back!"

Shangguan Wencheng shouted in a trembling voice.

"Hahaha, Snow Emperor is back! Our Snow Sword goalkeeper once again led the Thirteen State of the Sky Sword... No, it is beyond the Thirteen State of the Sky Sword!"

"The Golden List, the Golden List in a thousand years, our Xuejian Sect will re-occupate the top three in the Golden List!"

"What are the top three, it's clear that they are the first!"

"Yes! First! Hahaha..."

A group of elders laughed wildly.

Although the great elder Wu Han was also excited, he was even calmer and sighed slightly: "If Emperor Xue had come back a thousand years ago, perhaps our Xue Jian Sect will lose less in the next ten thousand-year catastrophe, and even with this catastrophe, our Xue Jian Sect will rise again."

The sect leader Shangguan Wencheng had different opinions from the great elder Wu Han. He smiled and said, "This great catastrophe will not begin in five hundred years. In these five hundred years, Emperor Xue may not be able to rise again."

Wu Han was stunned and said in surprise: "What do you mean? Can Emperor Xue re-ed up to the peak of the Golden Immortal in five hundred years?"

The other elders were also very surprised.

It is simply impossible to practice from the human immortal realm to the golden immortal for five hundred years.

Five hundred years have made some people cultivate from the first level of the human immortal realm to the ninth level of the heaven, let alone crossing the four major realms. This is simply nonsense.

"Haha, others cannot, but Snow Emperor may not be. Because... he is Snow Emperor!"

Shangguan Wencheng smiled and said meaningfully.

Snow Emperor?

Yes, everyone knows that he is the Snow Emperor.

But what can this be done?

Everyone was confused.

Seeing that a group of elders who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years were all stupid, Shangguan Wencheng suddenly looked bad and shouted with regret: "Did you forget that Emperor Xue is the real Immortal Emperor!!!"

Everyone's mind suddenly passed by like a flash of lightning.

Yes! Snow Emperor is the Immortal Emperor!

The Snow Emperor walked out of the Snow Sword Sect, and he entered the Snow Sword Immortal Sect in the Shangxian Realm and became the Immortal Emperor.

However, when he finally attacked the Immortal Lord, he chose to reincarnate because of his insufficient foundation in the Great Dao.

He was not reincarnated from the Golden Immortal Reincarnation!

As the former Immortal Emperor, five hundred years of cultivation from the human fairyland to the golden immortal is probably enough!

In the Ice Palace, there was no coldness that Xue Wuhen imagined, nor was it a hall, but the origin of the great road like a vast ocean. He was completely sunk in the origin of the great road.

The laws of human and immortals quickly condensed, and it was easily broken through in just one hour.

Just as the breakthrough was made, the seal in my mind was broken.

Boom...The vast memory poured into my mind...

Half a day later, Xue Wuhen opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless, and it took a moment to return to clearness.

Grinning: "It's simply a big dream, it's actually a rebirth of reincarnation! I am the Snow Emperor...haha."

"Xia Wuji, this time I see how you can surpass me, hehehe..."

...

Spiritual Realm.

King's Landing Hall.

Zi Linglong stood on the windowsill, her beautiful eyes quietly looking at the distant distance, and her eyes seemed to see the human immortal realm through the numerous heavens and earth.

"Xia Wuji, will you come to me?"

...

Flying in Xianzhou.

In the inner sect of the Piaoling Sword Sect, on an independent martial arts field, a little girl about three or four years old, looking like a jade-carved girl was practicing a gun. The spear about a meter long was as flexible as a spiritual snake in her hand. Under the assassination of the spear, thousands of spears flashed.

It is said that practicing such a superb marksmanship at such an age will definitely make parents very happy.

But Gong Yulian, not far away, looked melancholy.

"Dad, why don't Qingyao like to practice swords? It's so good, beautiful and convenient to practice swords. Our sect has many sword techniques, and even many ancient sword techniques, but she likes marksmanship... A girl is so long and ugly."

The middle-aged man beside him was Gong Yingjian, the sect leader of the Piaoling Sword Sect, frowned slightly.

This statement seemed a little awkward when she said it from her daughter.

He then smiled and counted: "Qingyao is not an ordinary child. Have you ever seen a child who can speak from three days of birth? He will leave in one month, and read and study by himself in three months?"

When she mentioned that her daughter could speak for three days, Gong Yulian blinked her beautiful eyes, and she still felt a little incredible.

At that time, in order to name the child, she thought of several names. After deciding one of them, the child suddenly spoke by herself. She only said two words: "Qingyao".

She didn't care at that time, and called her a name she had already thought of, but she ignored it at all. Only when she called her "Qingyao" would she look at you with her beautiful big eyes open.

In the end, Gong Yingjian decided to call it "Qingyao", its full name is "Ming Qingyao".
Chapter completed!