In Ye Xuefeng's mind, the main hall of Tianshan has always been a very sacred place, although he has been to Chi Haifeng twice, he has never been to the main hall of Tianshan Mountain, knowing that it is the place where the head of the Yuding Zhenren and the elders are the first place of the main council, and he can't go there with his current identity.

But at this moment, I don't know if it's an illusion, a white phantom that appeared from the door of the main hall of Tianshan Mountain instantly made Ye Xuefeng's eyes lock tightly, and he was surprised!

I saw the white phantom, illusory and ethereal, like real and virtual, wearing a hazy white dress, and the whole body also exuded milky white light, the whole person stood there quietly, silent, soft smile, its amazing appearance, exactly the same as Xiao Wu!

Ye Xuefeng had just finished talking to Xiao Wu on the phone, so he naturally knew that it was not Xiao Wu, so there was only one "Xiao Wu" who could appear on the Tianshan Mountain, the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain!!

Ye Xuefeng was about to stop breathing, and instantly took a step and rushed towards the main hall of Tianshan Mountain, and the void white phantom suddenly retreated, floating into the main hall like a cloud of fog.

Ye Xuefeng rushed to the door of the main hall and found that the door that was originally closed was automatically opened, and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see his five fingers!

Ye Xuefeng was bold, and he didn't care about anything else at this moment, so he rushed in directly, but found that the white phantom just now was gone, and he had no choice but to continue to look for it by feeling, and suddenly saw a white shadow flashing at the end of the passage in front of him, so he immediately quickened his pace and rushed over with lightning.

The white phantom seemed to be deliberately dragging Ye Xuefeng, whenever Ye Xuefeng wanted to catch up with "her", she disappeared suddenly, and appeared somewhere in front of her in the next second, continuing to drag Ye Xuefeng forward.

The main hall of Tianshan Mountain is very large, very big!

Since Ye Xuefeng recklessly broke into the main hall, in order to catch up with the white phantom, he didn't know how many rooms he had passed through, how many corridors he had crossed, and how many buildings he had crossed, until he entered a place like a library, he subconsciously stopped, and the books around him were neatly placed, like a sea of smoke.

Ye Xuefeng casually took down a few books, looked at them in the thinnest light, and found that they were all high-level cultivation techniques that he couldn't cultivate now, and he knew that this was the most valuable library of the Tianshan Sect. But the white phantom didn't stay here, and Ye Xuefeng didn't have much time to browse these books and continue to chase them.

After passing the library pavilion, and then go inside is a dark and long room, here is finally light, a small wooden sign is arranged in an orderly manner, the incense table is stacked with many shrines, in front of the shrine is a lot of incense and everlasting candles.

Ye Xuefeng was shocked and recognized that this was the resting place of the souls of the ancestors of the Tianshan Sect in the past dynasties, that is, the legendary "Ancestral Hall"!

What's even more strange is that with his sudden intrusion, all the bright candles in front of the shrine suddenly shook violently, which seemed to interpret the anger of the deceased!

Ye Xuefeng immediately didn't dare to make a mistake, and respectfully bowed to the shrine of the ancestors of the previous sects, and said apologetically: "Rank as the ancestor, the younger generation is Ye Xuefeng, the junior disciple of the Tianshan Sect, because he chased a white shadow into this place by mistake, disturbing the rest of the ancestors of the dead, it is really a sin, please don't blame the ancestors!" ”

After the salute, something even stranger happened, those candle flames that were originally flickering and vibrating were all restored to their original state, burning quietly!

Ye Xuefeng secretly pinched a cold sweat, feeling that this place was really weird, could it be that the souls of the sect ancestors could really manifest themselves?

However, he is also a person who has seen real zombies and all kinds of strange monsters, and he is not so frightened that his legs are weak and his feet are weak, and he immediately respectfully saluted: "Thank you for your forgiveness!" ”

Taking a deep breath, with a feeling of awe, Ye Xuefeng walked through the ancestral hall of the patriarch, continued to chase forward, and finally came to the most mysterious and deep room in the entire Tianshan main hall.

In this room, incense is also flourishing, and there are three hundred and sixty candles on the floor, illuminating the whole room as bright as day, and in the center of the room, there is a peerless "beauty" dressed in white, her hair is scattered, her snow-white feet are bare, and she is smiling quietly.

Ye Xuefeng's breathing was about to stop, and he had already recognized that this peerless "beauty" was the white phantom who attracted him all the way!

The difference is that the phantom is more like a soul, and the "peerless beauty" in front of him is just a lifelike and vivid statue, and outside the statue, he is dressed in white like a real person.

"May I ask if you are the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain?" At this moment, Ye Xuefeng preferred to believe that it was the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain who had just appeared, and for some purpose, she deliberately lured herself here.

"Ye Xuefeng, a junior disciple of the Tianshan Sect, has seen a saint!" Ye Xuefeng bowed respectfully to the statue of the Snow Mountain Holy Maiden, but when he raised his head, he didn't find any response from the Snow Mountain Holy Maiden.

In this way, the atmosphere is a little weird, in the empty, cold and secluded room, only Ye Xuefeng is talking to himself here, and the statue of the saint does not move at all.

But Ye Xuefeng is very sure that there was an active white phantom who brought her here just now, where did she go now?

"Holy Maiden?" Ye Xuefeng called tentatively again.

"Whew! Holy Maiden, the younger generation does not know what your intention is to bring me here, let alone what happened in your time and a hundred years ago, the younger generation has always had a kind of reverence and awe for you, but because you are too similar to the fiancée of the younger generation, including the white jade beauty who was scattered a hundred years ago, it is exactly the same as you! The younger generation firmly believes that there must be some predestined connection between the three of you, so ......"

The strong desire for knowledge made Ye Xuefeng overcome a sense of uneasiness and panic, he calmed down, took a few steps forward, and carefully stared at the statue of the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain, not knowing it, and being startled when he saw it, this Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain is indeed the same as Xiao Wu, even the smiling expression is so similar, but the age of the Holy Maiden looks slightly older than Xiao Wu.

"God, who can tell me what the hell is going on?" Ye Xuefeng asked bitterly.

No one answered him.

Ye Xuefeng was melancholy, and finally simply said helplessly to the statue of the saint: "If you refuse to give me guidance, then the younger generation can only check it by himself...... Haihan, please forgive the juniors for offending! ”

As he spoke, Ye Xuefeng walked to the opposite side of the saintess and took a closer look at the statue of the saintess from head to toe, but found nothing abnormal.

It's just that when he gently lifted the white sleeve of the saint's right hand, he finally realized the only difference between the saint and Xiao Wu!

That is, on the right forearm of the saint, below the elbow, there are three red moles in a striking row!