After a night, the snow became lighter, but it did not stop completely.

Xue Qinghan sat cross-legged, and between the sky and the earth, endless spiritual energy gathered like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and all poured into Xue Qinghan's body.

Above his body, mysterious lines could be seen flashing, and the light was unstable, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to follow the mysterious trajectory, emitting a somewhat ethereal aura.

At the location of the snow-clear dantian, light condenses into a vague portal. In the portal, it seems to be connected to a chaos before the world is opened. In the chaos, a lotus platform is bred, emitting hazy and sacred light.

Opening the source, opening up the origin of life, is also opening up a new world. Only when a practitioner truly opens the portal of this divine treasure in his body can he be considered to be in contact with the great way and escape from the ordinary.

As for the original power in the body, how high the magic platform can be produced depends on the personal potential.

At this time, in the mysterious portal connecting the great road in Xue Qinghan Dantian, chaos was surging and turbulent. A flawless nine-layer lotus platform emitted light that pierced the chaos, as if it were the carrier of the origin of the Tao, and the beginning of the great road.

What’s amazing is that the snow-clearing Taoist platform is not an ordinary gold color, but rather crystal clear as beautiful jade with mutton fat, reflecting the starlight, like a galaxy shining, and the Taoist rhyme flows through it, it is natural.

Xue Qinghan's aura gradually converged, and the spiritual fluctuations between heaven and earth returned to calm. When he opened his eyes, a faint starlight lingered in his eyes until it dissipated.

Standing up and stretched, Xue Qinghan turned his head and looked at Luo Shuang who was standing quietly not far away at some point, and shook her head with a smile.

I really don’t know how Luo Shuang practiced. I have now created the existence of the nine-level Taoist platform, but I didn’t even notice when Luo Shuang arrived.

Luo Shuang was brought back from outside by Xue Qinghan's mother. She was older than Xue Qinghan, but she has always been trained as Xue Qinghan's sword servant. As for Luo Shuang's life experience, Xue Qinghan's mother had never told him, and he had never pursued him, and he did not want to pursue him.

All things are the past, it is the prologue.

What kind of past and origin she has no longer matters. Xue Qinghan only knows that this girl is the one who has always been around her, and it is longer than her mother's company.

However, what made Xue Qinghan curious was that Luo Shuang's cultivation level had always been unable to see through Xue Qinghan.

Moreover, Xue Qinghan heard from his mother that Luo Shuang's physique was very special. What's more, it was because she was still young at that time and so many years have passed, so Xue Qinghan can no longer remember it.

"Luo Shuang, what are you practicing now?"

However, the girl's clear eyes just looked at Xue Qinghan calmly, blinked, and ignored her.

Xue Qinghan had no choice but to look at the sky: "You go call Qingxuan, it's time for us to set off."

Luo Shuang turned around and left. When she walked to the door, she turned around and looked at the most familiar figure. There was a difficult smile on the corner of her mouth. Although her smile was small, she was charming.

At this moment, a smile came into my ears and saw the figure who was originally facing the door, turning his head at some point.

"That's it, how good it is to smile. Luo Shuang, you don't know. You look very beautiful when you smile, like the snow lotus on the iceberg, dust-free, and like the clear moon..."

Before Xue Qinghan could finish speaking, the white beautiful figure had turned into a afterimage and disappeared into Xue Qinghan's vision in an instant.

The Snow King's Mansion stands in the Snow King's City. The name of this sacred city named after the Snow King has already shown its status. This true center of power in the north of the empire is also the most prosperous place.

Shaking with the sky's eyes, you will see that in the land covered by wind and snow, spiritual energy soars into the sky, and various strange phenomena evolved, and the aura of the great way filled the air.

A few kilometers outside the Snow King City, three figures walked towards the mountains and forests dyed in white. However, the place where the three of them walked, half a foot deep, only a very shallow footprint was left, and they walked on the snow without any trace.

However, in the snow forest not far behind the three of them, the vast white was now shining with bright red, and several corpses were buried in the snow.

"Haha, it's so warm. Before I got home, someone came to greet me several kilometers away. I just didn't know if it was my two brothers, elders in the family, or others."

Xue Qinghan looked towards the direction of Xuewang City, with deep eyes and fun smile.

Beside Xue Qinghan, Luo Shuang's face was calm, and the remaining blood dripped from the long sword in his hand, and the sword was sheathed.

"Second brother~"

"Don't worry if you don't have anything to do." Seeing Xue Qingxuan looking at him hesitantly, Xue Qinghan stretched out her hand and touched the girl's hair, and said softly.

Xue Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Xue Qinghan's words, but then she thought of something, and a ray of worry flashed in her eyes.

Although she is close to Xue Qinghan, what about her brother, who is the same father and mother? Will they stand opposite each other in the future? What should she do if that time really comes?

A few miles away was not much far away for Xue Qinghan and his group. Not long after, the three of them stepped into the Snow King City.

The Snow Prince Mansion is located in the center of the Snow Prince City and the hub of this spiritual vein. It is magnificent and occupies a vast area.

When Xue Qinghan and the other two arrived in front of the Xue Prince's Mansion, someone was already waiting here.

"See the second young master and the fourth lady."

"See the second young master and the fourth lady."

I saw a burly old man with gray hair standing in front of the door, bowing slightly at this time. Behind him, the guards of the royal palace knelt on one knee.

"Uncle Song, I didn't expect you to welcome us. By the way, my father, my second brother finally came back once, why didn't he see others?" Before Xue Qinghan could speak, Xue Qingxuan next to him ran over, pulled the old man's arm, and smiled. However, when he saw that there were only one of them, Xue Qingxuan wrinkled his nose and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Miss, the prince is in seclusion and practiced and has not come out of seclusion, so I told me to come and pick you up."

"But......"

"Oh, by the way, the third lady told me to inform her when I saw the lady. The third young master also asked about the lady's whereabouts before." Both said with a smile.

When Xue Qingxuan heard this, she muttered a few dissatisfaction, but she hid behind Xue Qinghan without saying a word. She ran out secretly.

"Uncle Song."

Xue Qinghan also called Uncle Song. The old man in front of him was considered the manager of the Xuewang Mansion. He was always in charge of the trivial matters in the mansion. I heard that he had followed Xue Qinghan's father, King Xue, since the beginning, and was also the person Xuewang trusted the most. Although he was a manager, he was treated like a brother. Therefore, the children of King Xue were generally not called him manager, but called Uncle.

When Manager Song heard Xue Qinghan's name, he smiled and looked at the young man in front of him, and felt a little moved. After not seeing him for a few years, he was no longer just a playful and stubborn boy, and he became much more mature.

For him, he has been following the Snow King for hundreds of years, and has been through life and death. Now he has no wife or daughter. The Snow King's children are all grown up when he sees them. Even his understanding of these Snow King's children is even greater than that of the Snow King as his father.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. I haven't been back for eight years. The prince will come out of seclusion after a while. He will definitely be very happy to see you."

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, he looked really similar to his mother.

The four of them walked into the mansion. The second son of the Xuewang Mansion returned to the Xuewang Mansion after eight years, which did not cause any trouble. The only one who welcomed the second son back to the mansion was Song. However, it was normal. The Xuewang was in seclusion all year round, and Xue Qinghan's mother had passed away many years ago.

Fengyuexuan is where Xue Qinghan’s mother lived before. After Xue Qinghan’s mother passed away, Xue Qinghan also practiced in Taixuan Sect, and this small courtyard was vacant, but the servants cleaned every day and everything remained the same.

Xue Qinghan stood in the attic, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, and was a little lost for a moment.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Coming back to his senses, Luo Shuang stood quietly behind him, Xue Qinghan turned around and asked.

Luo Shuang took out a piece of blood-red jade talisman and handed it to Xue Qinghan: "I just sent it to the manager, and said it was passed by Xue Wang's hand to you, a coming-of-age gift."

"Oh? Is the coming-of-age gift? Could it be that my mother told me to come back just for this thing?"

Xue Qinghan took the jade talisman, but the moment he got it, he felt an amazing evil aura coming from the jade talisman, carrying a cold breath, entering his soul.

Xue Qinghan was shocked, and his spiritual power was circulating in his body, suppressing the discomfort, and carefully examining the small jade talisman in his hand.

The jade talisman is small, but the size of a palm, and the whole body is as bright as blood. It is engraved with extremely mysterious patterns on its surface, exuding sharp and cold evil spirits. Among the jade talisman, Xue Qinghan felt a magnificent force, deep and dark, but it gave people a sense of depression.

Xue Qinghan stared at the jade talisman in his hand, and gradually appeared in his eyes, light spots like stars, wandering and creeping, like a turning point, making Xue Qinghan's eyes a faint hazy meaning, mysterious and weird.

In Xue Qinghan's eyes, mysterious patterns on the jade talisman were creeping and changing, and they evolved into combination. Finally, the jade talisman disappeared, and replaced by a phantom of a spear stained red like blood appeared faintly.

The next moment, all the illusions dissipated again, and Xue Qinghan could no longer see anything, only a piece of bright red left.

Close your eyes and open it again. The light in Xue Qinghan's eyes had already disappeared. His fingers unconsciously rubbed the jade talisman in his hand and frowned slightly.

Coming-up ceremony? Before her mother passed away, she had already worshipped Taixuan Sect and practiced. At that time, she often told herself that she must come back when she was an adult. It is precisely because of this that he is back now, but he just doesn’t know what kind of mystery this jade talisman has. Hey, it’s better not to disappoint the things that the man gave, after all, it was something that my mother once said.
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