The process of repairing the meridians of the snow silkworm was a total of three steps, but Ling Xue's bloodline was purer than any person from the Snow Spirit Clan. After cooperating with the Snow Spirit Jue, most of her meridians have been restored, so she can also move freely on her own.

When she first arrived, Ling Xue had been outside for many years to complete tasks for the Beiling Domain. I've been to thousands of places, but this crystal clear building is as huge as a labyrinth, and there are not many people...

With Ling Xue's observation of this Snow Spirit Clan, although this was her clan, there was a sense of familiarity everywhere, but there were too few people, and it was also difficult to find someone to inquire about the specific situation.

The identity of the young master allows her to come and go freely. No matter where it is, it can't stop her. This seems to have become the rule of the Snow Spirit Clan. It's just that when I first stepped here, I got such treatment, and the efficiency was still very high.

Just as Ling Xue walked through the crystal palace-like castle buildings. On the huge square in the center, there was an ice castle-like existence, on which countless ice runes were engraved, and there were also some disciples who were cultivating.

Ling Xue was curious and stepped forward. In the next second, all the disciples stopped and said respectfully to Ling Xue: "Hello young master, this is a place where all clansmen cultivate, but the level of the young master should not need to go through here." ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Xue heard the implication, there was no need to go through this place, could it be that the cultivation place here should be divided into levels? In other words, the purer the bloodline, the higher the level, the more respected?

No matter where you are, no matter what kind of clan you are, this distinction between levels is very obvious. After all, it is a world where strength is respected, and Ling Xue should have been used to this for a long time, so there is nothing to be too surprised about, it is all the same.

Just as Ling Xue wanted to ask further, a figure came from behind. She was the first woman Ling Xue saw after waking up. It seems that it should be at the level of an elder, but it feels very easy-going and gentle.

"Elder Linyu!" the clansmen saluted respectfully. Ling Xue turned around, a flash of surprise flashing in her eyes. But it soon became clear. Her identity is that of a young master, and even if she is an elder, she should have some respect for her, which is normal.

Coming to Ling Xue's side, Elder Linyu smiled faintly: "Young Master, you may not be used to it, right? Everything here should be in your memories when you were a child. The breath here should also be the source of your original spiritual power. ”

Silence, there was a trace of confusion in Ling Xue's eyes. It did feel familiar, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Maybe it's because I've been away for too long, and my memories have become more and more blurred, and it's not easy to get them back.

"I'm still getting used to it, and I hope the elders can give me some time. There is one more thing to ask. Since this is the Snow Spirit Clan, then at least there should be a patriarch who holds great power for now, right?

Raising his eyebrows, Elder Linyu smiled mysteriously: "Patriarch, the young master smiled. Looking at the entire Snow Spirit Clan, who else but your mother is up to the position of Patriarch? Of course, now that we've got you back. ”

What does this mean? Ling Xue had a very bad premonition. Could it be that the people went to such great lengths to get themselves back had another purpose, or was it just a huge trap in the beginning?

Not wanting to say more, Ling Xue didn't continue to talk. Step forward. Elder Lin Yu followed, and carefully explained beside her: "This is just a square for ordinary clan people to cultivate, if the young master is willing to try, you can go to the Spirit Spring." ”

Her heart moved, Ling Xue didn't know what the Spirit Spring was, but she knew very well that this kind of place must be the holy land of the Snow Spirit Clan, a place that ordinary people dare not set foot in. Only those who have a strong and pure bloodline can enter.

What she didn't understand was that Ling Xue was not for anyone to enter, but for the exclusive use of the patriarch. In other words, apart from Ling Xue, only her mother had been cultivated there and had been locked down for so many years.

Perhaps there, more clues about the mother can be found. Ling Xue urgently needed a breakthrough now, and she needed to understand the ins and outs of the matter. So she didn't refuse, but went with Elder Linyu.

Beiling Domain, inside the Lord's Hall. Lin Mu and Xu Muqing had no other way but to invite the Lord of Nanfenglin, the chief elders of the Dongling Domain, and several seniors of the Xiling Domain, who should be able to help the Northern Desert Monarch.

Outside the main hall, Lin Mu and Xu Muqing stood side by side. Then he slowly sat down on the steps. In fact, Xu Muqing was still worried about Bei Mojun in her heart, regardless of whether she was impulsive or young and vigorous. Blood can't be changed.

"Don't worry, the predecessors of Beimojun will be fine. He was just angry for a while, and after adding so many years of hard work, he just gave up when he said he would give up, and he felt that he had been deceived. There is a great deal of responsibility on both sides. ”

Compared with Lin Mu or Xu Muqing, the Lord of Nanfenglin, all the principals of the Dongling Domain, and the predecessors of the Xiling Domain are all more familiar with the Northern Desert Monarch. Only when they come can they effectively solve the current problem.

"Qing'er, I finally found you, and I will never allow any changes. No matter what the Great Desolate God Realm will become, and what kind of crisis will happen to this face, as long as I can protect you, it will be my goal. ”

Lin Mu has never had any big ambitions, all he wants is Xu Muqing, and then live a stable and peaceful life together. What the world will become is none of their business. Since Qing'er already cares about Beimojun, then...

In the main hall, Nan Fenglin and many seniors stared at Bei Mojun. The latter doesn't seem to care about any of this at all, immersed in their own world. He seemed to think of something, laughing one moment, then completely lowering himself.

"Northern Desert Jun, you are above my four domains, arrogant, and the existence of no one in my eyes. Why? Now, with a little blow, you have become such a ghost? You are still the lord of the Northern Tomb Domain who was not afraid of anything, the Northern Desert Monarch?"

No matter what they said, Bei Mojun just didn't react at all. This situation is a headache for everyone. At this time, Nan Fenglin stepped forward quickly, and a powerful flame qi was condensed in his hand, and he attacked the door fiercely.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The Northern Desert Jun was directly surrounded by the flames, and instantly flew away. When it hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his face ugly. This has never happened before. He didn't fight back at all, why?

"Bei Mojun, you are usually polite, pretending to be very indifferent, cold as frost, in fact, you have been trapped by love in your heart. You're just a coward, a coward you'll never dare to face, just a piece of waste. ”

No matter what kind of stimulation it is, Bei Mojun is just unmoved. Perhaps he thinks that all the blame lies with him, so he should atone for his sins in this way. But even if he is killed, what is the real effect?

Lin Mu and Xu Muqing had been guarding the door, but suddenly there was no movement inside. Just as they were about to push the door open, a white light struck behind them. Lin Mu's eyes were quick, and he reached out to find it, and then caught it.

His face sank, what kind of power could easily break through the defense of the lord area? And it was so accurately delivered to Lin Mu's hands? Xu Muqing also stared at this mysterious letter with a deep face, what is the mystery?

With a few fingers, the blockade spiritual power above the jade slip disappeared. Lin Mu raised his hand and waved, and Yu Jian slowly flew upward. The text on it appears. The two stared at each other for a long time, and their faces changed at the same time: "Sure enough, there is a problem." ”