There is nothing strange about a snowflake, of course.

What really surprised Elder Ran Mingjue was that such a snowflake actually appeared in the ancient world of Tianlong.

The rivers, seas and lakes of the Ancient Tianlong Sect had dried up hundreds of years ago, and almost all the water sources on the surface were gone. A boundary without water and no four seasons had the natural climate and conditions for snow, so it had not snowed for a hundred years.

It is normal to have no snow.

But now, where does this snow come from?

It's simply incredible.

Such a strange change made the originally tense atmosphere suddenly become a little weird.

"This is... it's snowing, this..." Zhang Ye also discovered something was wrong.

Even more than Zhang Ye, many others, saw the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Their reaction was no different from Elder Mingjue.

Everyone was shocked and incredible. They just looked at the snowflakes floating in the air, and their expressions became a little complicated, sometimes a little confused, sometimes a little surprised and uncertain. But soon they saw more and more snowflakes in the vast void, flying all over the sky, with the size of a palm-sized snowflakes in the form of hexagonal ice crystals crystals crystals, or dancing lightly in the wind like snow elves, or floating slowly as light as goose feathers.

Except for Elder Mingjue who walked out of the ancient world of Tianlong and saw the outside world, the oldest person was no more than a hundred years old. Since his birth, he saw the ancient world of Tianlong in the Dharma-Ending Age. Regarding snow, he has only seen it in some books. He has never seen such a dreamlike scene since his lifetime.

"Is this snow? It's so beautiful." Someone murmured in a low voice.

For a moment, everyone seemed to feel that they were in a holy and flawless space, and the illusion of a dreamy fairy shadow began to appear in their minds, and their expressions became a little fascinated.

The world is silent, and everything is silent.

"No, what's going on? There shouldn't be snow, it shouldn't be..." Elder Mingjue became a little irritated when he realized that something incredible might happen.

Just then.

A sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth-

"The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and it cannot tolerate dirty rats. The ice sword is ruthless and will cut off the ghosts at night."

These twenty words are as bright as a bell and morning drum, echoing in this world word by word, with nowhere to seek fate, but are close to you. The sound contains an extremely profound holy power and Taoist agglomeration, which makes all living beings shaken and can't help but choose to awe and surrender.

The people besieged in the void were even more shocked.

This sound...

However, before they could react, they saw the snowflakes floating in the sky suddenly seemed to be alive. Under the guidance of mystery, they turned into silver lights and quickly gathered in the same direction. The snowflakes condensed, and the dazzling silver light expanded instantly.

Then, a silver light flashed.

As the snowflakes were flying, several figures slowly appeared, as if they were walking out of the flying snow weave in the sky.

This figure appeared next to Zhang Ye and others in a flash.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Everyone present looked at the figure, as if uncontrollable.

There were four figures in total.

The young man in the lead was about twenty years old and extremely young, but his temperament was as handsome as a god, with a gentle temperament. He was wearing a white robe, white clothes were better than snow, and his hair was emitting a faint silver luster. His black hair was flying, and even there seemed to be a layer of luster and glory slowly flowing between his hair. His figure stood against the light. Although there was no fluctuation of vitality in his body, the invisible pressure and aura that emanated from his body seemed not owned by the world, but more like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Exiled Immortal.

On his shoulder, there was a lazy white mini puppy lying on his shoulder.

The puppy is fluffy and seems to be pretending to be sleeping. If you don’t pay attention, you will think it is a small round white pom.

Behind this man and the dog, standing on the left was a young man wearing black cold armor, who looked like the guard of the man in white. On the back of the right, there was a woman wearing a water-colored brocade dress, with beautiful facial features, jade-like skin, gentle and dignified body and temperament, and a bit of natural nobility. In her arms, a little boy of three or four years old was snuggled up with her.

Who are these people?

How could they appear here out of thin air?

At this moment, such a sentence popped up in everyone's mind.

After being shocked, Zhang Ye immediately realized that the snowflakes were changing, and he might have been with the man in the lead. The words just now were exactly what the man said, but Zhang Ye did not know him, and he did not look like a person in the ancient world of Tianlong. But when he saw the woman behind him, he was slightly shocked.

"Young... are you... Young Lady?"

Zhang Ye opened his eyes wide and could hardly believe what he saw in front of him. He couldn't help but exclaim.

Beside him, Chengkui and Zhou Yuanshan and other middle-level disciples of the Ancient Tianlong Sect also reacted instantly.

The woman in the light in front of her was Qin Hui, the wife of the sect leader who had been chased and killed in a foreign land. The little boy in her arms was Tian Ning, the real heir of the Tianlong Ancient Sect!

"It's the young lady... and the young master!"

"That's great, they're still alive..."

"Haha, the young lady is not dead, the young master is not dead!"

The disciples of Zhang Ye's side who were standing on the city wall were really surprised and happy at this time, and exclaimed in surprise.

And at the same time.

In the void.

Elder Mingjue, who was originally majestic and had a strong murderous intent, now had an expression like a ghost.

He looked at the man in white in horror, his voice a little shrill, and said, "Ye...Ye Qingyu?"

He would never have thought that in just over ten days, he met the Ice Sword Killing God - Ye Qingyu again on such an occasion. On that day, in the Parliament Temple, Ye Qingyu waved his hand and killed an Ice Sword with the Ice Sword to kill an Immortal-level disciple. His corpse was not left, and his momentum was like a ghost and god, shocking Mingjue and others on the spot. Now these scenes emerged one by one in his mind, making Elder Mingjue feel a cold as if falling into an ice cave.

At this time, he seemed to be extremely scared and did not have the consciousness of resistance at all. His whole body trembled unconsciously. Not only did he dissipate all his fighting spirit, but his previous fierce murderous intent also instantly turned into nothingness.

"Hehe, Elder Mingjue, what a coincidence... We're meeting again." Ye Qingyu curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Elder Mingjue with a smile.

Although there was no emotion in the voice, but there was a hint of coldness, the greeting like an acquaintance made Elder Mingjue tremble like a crazy siege.

He remembered what Ye Qingyu said last time in the Parliament Temple, and looked at the murderous intent faintly revealed in the smile.

He immediately understood what it meant when he met again this time.

The murder depends entirely on the mood of Ye Crazy, how could he let himself go...

So, just as the others were still looking at the man in white with a little curious look, suddenly-

"ah!"

Elder Mingjue screamed, like a rabbit who was stepped on his tail. He instantly burst out all his strength, his body was like lightning, and he turned into a stream of light and rushed away. He didn't dare to look at Ye Qingyu again.

After all, he was scared by Ye Qingyu.

"this……"

"What's going on?"

The young man just said hello, but why did Elder Mingjue suddenly run away like a stray dog?

Everyone was surprised by Elder Mingjue's reaction.

The next moment.

Ye Qingyu shook his head gently.

He waved his hands casually.

A silver light flashed at the fingertips, and an ice sword emerged out of thin air.

call out!

The aurora flashed.

The ice sword is dazzling, like a silver light ray of light swept through the sky, its power is irresistible.

Wherever the sword edge passed, the void seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade. The crack did not dissipate for a long time. Elder Mingjue, who had escaped a thousand meters away, immediately had nowhere to hide. He was stabbed directly by the ice sword. Then his body stiffened. Before he could even scream, he was nailed to death by the ice sword in the air. Instantly, he turned into an ice sculpture, fell down and turned into millions of ice chips.

For a moment, the world was as quiet as death.

The sound of the ice crystals falling became particularly clear.

Ding ding dong dong, it is like a huge rock hitting a giant drum in the skin.

Elder Mingjue... is dead?

The disciples who were encircling in the void were completely shocked and showed dull expressions.

In their minds, Elder Mingjue, who was as powerful as a god, was easily killed by a young man like a chicken.

That young man was not saying hello at all, but issued an amnesty order for death...

After a long time, none of these disciples could react to what had happened.

An elder at the peak of the Immortal Realm, in their eyes, was as powerful as a god and an invincible existence, but in front of this young man in white clothes, he was killed in a flash of his fingers. This...

This young man...is he a real god?

Zhang Ye and others were also shocked to the point of being beyond words.

Just now, Elder Mingjue was just showing his momentum, which made them unable to resist, and he didn't even have a chance to take action. Now... Such a powerful old thief Mingjue turned into ice when the young man raised his hand and waved his hand. This huge contrast shocked their senses, just like a dream.

"Ah... Escape." Another scream in the air.

Those disciples of the Ancient Tianlong Sect who were chasing him finally reacted.

The young man in white is too powerful, and he is an enemy but not a friend. Elder Mingjue was killed instantly. Then, these disciples from the Heaven Realm were like ants in front of this young man.

escape!

This is the only word that appears in their minds.

Dozens of lights bloomed, and each person's primordial power turned into streams of light, desperately fleeing in all directions.
Chapter completed!