This mountain peak is as tall as the sky, and the surrounding mountains seem small nearby.

There are rivers surrounding the mountain peak, and there are several short peaks in a pentagonal shape. It seems to be some kind of formation that condenses the energy of heaven and earth and transfers it to this majestic mountain peak. This is by no means a natural formation, but an artificial change of the earth's veins.

Gather into an array.

Spending so much effort and effort shows that the identity of the people on the mountain is not simple.

Jiang Xiaohui and Li Hao flew over and landed in front of the steps of the gatehouse on the top of the mountain. There were attendants guarding the place.

"According to the master's order, I came to deliver medicine to the saint."

Jiang Xiaohui took out Shi Huajin's token and said.

When the guard attendant saw it, his originally stern expression suddenly changed, revealing a naive smile, and said quickly:

"It turns out that I am the master's apprentice. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Xiaohui nodded slightly, without any courtesy, and let someone lead the way.

After crossing the square, not long after, the two of them arrived in front of a magnificent building on the top of the mountain.

Li Hao looked at a building in the middle and was slightly surprised.

The structure of this building is a bit like the gate of the Divine General's Mansion.

"The saint is waiting inside, please."

The attendant at the door said respectfully.

After entering the gate, Li Hao glanced at him and was stunned.

The long passage and structure inside this door were also familiar to him in his memory.

With the maid leading the way, they soon arrived at a courtyard.

When Li Hao walked into the courtyard, he saw that the courtyard looked like the Shanhe courtyard.

The lotus pond, catalpa tree, main hall and side hall, woodshed...the layout is exactly the same, and even the size has not changed.

The pavilion in the courtyard is also in the same position, and there is a stone road.

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head and looked around, and saw a figure in white in a familiar place in the yard, slowly practicing with a sword.

Her movements are similar to Lin Qingying's, as if she is dancing.

But Li Hao could tell that it was about practicing sword intent.

Occasionally turning his profile, Li Hao's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately understood the reason.

He didn't expect to see an acquaintance here.

Before rushing to the Imperial Palace for help, I met the human swordsman Jian Wudao. The other party said that she was chosen by the saint and came to the world within the Immortal Sect...

It turns out to be here.

Li Hao was a little stunned, a little surprised and surprised, but everything seemed to be expected.

The saints of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land are called Sword Saints.

This is a true sword master, and only the other party will be interested in Bian Ruxue who uses the sword.

Jian Wudao said that she had a sword bone covered in dust and was noticed by the saint...

"Holy girl, the alchemist is here to deliver medicine to you."

The maid who led the way walked up to the woman, lowered her head and spoke warmly.

The snow-white figure also stopped holding the sword in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked towards Li Hao and Jiang Xiaohui.

Time has sculpted her appearance somewhat, but she still has the familiar contours.

Li Hao did not admit his mistake, it was indeed Bian Ruxue.

However, the opponent now is no longer the girl who never left her hand with the sword, but a beautiful woman with a tranquil temperament and a fairy figure.

Those eyes were like a lake on a snow-capped mountain, quiet and far-reaching, revealing an extremely calm calm.

And calmness often comes from strong self-confidence from the inside out.

"I've met Saint Xue'er."

Jiang Xiaohui had already stepped forward, bowed her head and saluted.

Although she is Shi Huajin's personal disciple, she is only one of them. In front of her is a saint, whose status is slightly higher than her master. More importantly, the person she will target in the future is a saint.

Whether he can become a saint is unknown, but at least the other party has such a possibility.

But among the hundreds of millions of warriors in the world, there is not even a glimmer of such a possibility.

"Huh? He is?"

Bian Ruxue's eyes swept over the woman in front of her. She smelled the faint smell of medicinal herbs on her body, which made her uncomfortable, but she did not show it. Instead, her eyes fell on the man in his twenties behind her.

She had already noticed the way the other person looked at her, which made her feel a little confused.

That look was not like the hidden greed and admiration in other people's eyes when they saw her, but a feeling that she couldn't explain.

Moreover, that feeling actually made her feel a little familiar.

"He is Alchemist Qingfeng, and he came with me to deliver medicine to the Saint." Jiang Xiaohui said quickly.

"Are you a high-level alchemist? Why don't you bow when you see the saint? Why do you dare to look directly at the saint? Do you want to have your eyes gouged out!"

The maid who had been leading the way with a smile on her face before seemed to have changed into a different person, and she angrily scolded Li Hao.

"Master Qingfeng Alchemy is here for the first time, and I don't know the rules. I hope the saint can forgive me." Jiang Xiaohui said hurriedly, and at the same time pulled Li Hao's sleeve, asking Li Hao to quickly bow his head and apologize to the saint.

Li Hao also looked away at this moment. Hearing the maid's angry rebuke, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. He was obviously a human but lived like a dog. When he saw his master around, he showed his fangs and arrogance. The speed of his facial expressions was so fast that it made people laugh.

Surprised.

"Qingfeng has seen the saint."

Li Hao slightly cupped his hands as a courtesy.

At this moment, he had no intention of revealing his identity to avoid causing trouble.

What's more, the little tail he used to be was no longer the little tail he knew.

They had gone to Jianlu for seven years, and things had changed. Now it has been more than ten years since they last met, and it is unknown whether the other person is still a familiar person to him.

"What's your attitude..."

The maid next to her saw that Li Hao was just giving a simple salute and was about to scold her, but Bian Ruxue signaled her to forget it and then asked Li Hao:

"Have we met?"

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly and said: "Why did the saint say this?"

"You look a lot like someone I know."

Bian Ruxue said softly, she didn't know why she felt like this. The face of the person in front of her was obviously very different from the person in her memory, and her breath had completely changed, but she couldn't help but think of him.

"There are too many people in the world, and there are many similar people. The saint must have admitted her mistake."

Li Hao said.

Bian Ruxue stared at him and was slightly silent.

Yes, the other person is in the human world, and he was brought to this world of saints by his master, and he is already separated from the saints and mortals.

Thinking of the last goodbye and the words before the bonfire, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly. Now, she finally had the opportunity to climb to the peak of kendo and go to the top of the mountain to take a look.

If she could comprehend the ultimate sword, she would also like to show it to the other party, just like the original agreement.

But, will the other party really be surprised by that sword?

Thinking of this, Bian Ruxue couldn't help but secretly sigh in her heart. The peak of swordsmanship only has a fatal attraction for swordsmen, just like that brother who is always different, likes those useless acrobatics, and wastes his own talent.

Even if you show it yourself, the other party may not be able to understand it.

You may not even be able to appreciate its subtlety and how rare it is to master this sword.

Such sharing is destined to be impossible to empathize with.

Just like each other, she couldn't see through what the other wanted and wanted, and the other didn't understand her love for kendo.

However, no matter what, she promised the other person that she would go to the top to have a look, and then tell him what she saw on it.

"Are you an alchemist?"

Bian Ruxue asked softly.

"...Sort of."

Bian Ruxue withdrew her gaze, knowing that the person in front of her could not be Li Hao. When she was brought to this place of saints by her master, he was still at Tianmen Pass.

Now more than ten years have passed, and a hundred years have passed in this world.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly in her heart and said, "Just keep the elixir. I'll thank the two alchemists."

After saying that, she turned around, picked up the sword, and started dancing again.

Li Hao saw that the sword intention he was dancing was actually the sword intention of ice and snow.
To be continued...