In the Ten-Strait Mountains, the strong set orders, and the peaks in the inner circumference are majestic and timeless, and there is no specific name. Out of the awe of many monsters, humans rarely enter the inner circle of the mountains. Snow Peak is still a traditional name among the monsters that have lived on the peaks forever.

At the foot of the mountain, Su Xian is still a thousand meters away from the real snow peak. After climbing out of the lake, Su Xian is like an ant, the most inconspicuous black shadow at the foot of the mountain. At this moment, he looked up at the miraculous snow peak in the distance, and could not meet its grand scene at a glance. He looked at the peak that stretched across thousands of meters and his heart was vast.

Even in the lake, there are vaguely beautiful reflections of the snow peaks.

Next to the snow peak, there are small and low mountain peaks. The following are like blocks, forming the image of stars holding the moon, as if green leaves are set against the red flowers, making the Wanren Snow Peak in the middle more independent, like an enlarged version of Mount Fuji, with snowy tops covered with cream, and the mountain is green and vast. From the bottom, the outline gradually becomes slim and slender. At the end, the top of the mountain is like a chimney fighting against the sky, dancing with the clouds.

"It should be a grand scene in the world! There is a unique branch among the peaks. If I hadn't said that there was a lotus pond in Tianshan, I wouldn't believe it."

Su Xian was shocked. He could not hide his magnificent rivers and mountains in one word, but his expression was full of yearning. When his body moved, he decisively rushed towards the huge and towering snow peaks.

The black dots moved rapidly, but to the eyes of the monster standing on the top of the peak, it seemed like an ant was about to challenge a giant standing for the ages.

"The master praised it. However, in terms of scenery, Xuehu Yan is the first among the twenty-four peaks of the Shifang Mountains." Xuehu Yan was excited when he heard Su Xian's praise, and his pride was overwhelmed.

The sky was cloudless, blue, led by the snow tiger flame, and ordinary monsters really didn't dare to approach. They all stopped and stared at a distance. There was a hint of astonishment and excitement in their fierce eyes. There was also a few ferocious beast shadows who immediately turned around and rushed to the height of the snow peak when they saw the arrival of the snow tiger flame, as if they were to report the news.

"Twenty-four peaks?" Su Xian expressed his confusion about this new term.

Xuehu didn't explain, and seemed to be still immersed in the surging mood of returning to Xuefeng, thinking of traveling around the sky, and talking freely: "Master, look, the Xuefeng is not all the Xuehu clan. Among them are the remnants of Xuelin Wolf that I compiled and collected in the early years, and countless Xuefeng monsters captured. Under my management, many tribes share weal and woe, showing a prosperous appearance, and strengthening my Xuefeng together."

Climbing the Snow Peak is not a difficult task for Su Xian.

On the way to the peak, Su Xian also discovered some interesting ecological rules. For example, most snow-type monsters with weak cultivation live on the bottom of the snow peak. It seems that the higher the height, the higher the monster's cultivation level. This phenomenon rises in a step-by-step manner, and the snow does not melt all year round. The top of the snow peak is undoubtedly a more ideal cultivation environment for snow-attribute monsters, so there is also a polarization where the strong are stronger and the weak are weaker.

This seems to be another vicious cycle in the world of cultivation!

The return of Snow Tiger Flame is extraordinary for Xuefeng. It means that the once-dead Snow Tiger Clan king is still concerned about Xuefeng, and his soul remains undispersed. Only when the Reifeng is favored by God will it happen. This is rare.

As more and more monsters gathered by the snow peak, Su Xian couldn't help but become nervous. Thousands of monsters below looked up at the man and Yiyan who were still climbing up, with a respectful expression and watching thousands of miles away.

What Su Xian was afraid of was that if these monsters did not play according to the routine and suddenly rose up, then he would be trapped in the enemy.

roar!

Ao!

The tiger roared and the wolf roared, shaking the Xuefeng. After half an hour, under the conditions of unobstructed passage, Su Xian's shadow was like a ghost and soon reached the top of the Xuefeng. It was here, with a group of beasts gathered, with a strong aura, forming a neat and wild formation, blocking Su Xian's way.

Long before, Su Xian's divine consciousness had been discovered here. When he bumped into the group of tiger and wolf troops, his heart couldn't help but twitch, his whole body tense, and he fell into a state of alertness, and his palms were sweating slightly.

At the top of the snow peak, most of them are the snow tiger and the snow wolf clan who are as noble as the king. There are about a hundred of these monsters, and the weakest one is also the demon king.

That's right, the weakest one is also the demon king...

This is why Su Xian is nervous.

It seems, it seems, I have entered a tiger's den!

At the top of the snow peak, snowflakes as fine as cotton wool floated, falling over the beast's body, covering Su Xian's clean robe and hair. They were like stars, the cold air was biting and the atmosphere was solemn, and there was also a kind of unrestrained and transcendent that belonged to the snow peak.

In the world, the air is quiet, and there is only the sound of heavy snow falling in the sky.

This kind of aura is cold and arrogant. For some reason, Su Xian is obsessed with enjoyment.

It seems that this is the world where he fought!

Among the beasts of the demon king, the leader was a snow tiger. There was a unique mark on the forehead of the snow tiger. The mark was complex and hot, emitting golden light. It was two feet tall and several meters wide. It was like a giant. It was a bit thicker than some snow tigers next to it. At this moment, it stepped on its feet and left deep marks on the thick snow. It was so heavy that Su Xian felt the ground under his feet tremble, and his eyes seemed to be filled with tears. He looked at the ice-poul-colored flames floating in the air in front of him in disbelief.

roar!

Now the Snow Tiger King roared to the sky, as if it was a unique way of communication between monsters. Anyway, Su Xian must not understand what they were saying.

It might be roughly: "Father, is it really you?"

Xuehuyan nodded with relief and replied: "Yes."

Thousands of words are finally combined into one word. This word carries thousands of feelings, and cannot be expressed in words, and deep affection is difficult to express, so it is all handed over to great silence.

Su Xian guessed that they probably communicated like this...

Next, the Snow Tiger King's roar became louder and louder, and then the tiger roar became louder and louder, shaking the sky. More than a hundred demon kings were roaring to the sky. What was this feeling?

The cold wind is overwhelmed by it, and the passion is overwhelmed by it!

Perhaps this is the communication between the beast tribe, direct and passionate.

Another half an hour passed, and the exchange between the two sides seemed to finally come to a pause. Xuehuyan suddenly turned around and his divine thoughts came: "Master, thank you very much for bringing me back and taking a look at my hometown. To express gratitude, the most precious holy place of Xuefeng's cultivation, Tianshan Lotus Pond, will open to you without restrictions. The door of Xuefeng will always open to you, and will always regard you as a guest of honor, and will not change for generations!"

Su Xian was a little dizzy.

He didn't seem to do anything, so why did he suddenly come to work, and the benefits fell from the sky one after another?

As the sound of Snow Tiger Flame fell, the new generation of Snow Tiger King bent over to Su Xian, lowered the proud head of the Snow Tiger clan to show respect, and then used his broad and sturdy body to make a "please" meaning. The beasts disperse like a tide and still vassal from afar. The Snow Tiger King alone led Su Xian to the most fascinating place of practice in the snow peak, the lotus pond in the Tianshan Mountains!

The snowy road is not easy to walk, and it is like walking in the air. Otherwise, the snow can cover Su Xian's waist and make it difficult to walk.

Here, it is called the peak, but in a strict sense, it is not the real peak of the snow peak. The top of the snow peak is full of the Tianshan Lotus Pond, which is the most valuable treasure of the snow peak.

Therefore, the Snow Tiger King invited Su Xian to sit on its back, galloping on the steep snow peak, approaching the blue sky little by little, resulting in a pride in Su Xian's heart that he was about to embrace the blue sky.

Snow Tiger Flame floated silently behind.

It was obviously just a fire, but it seemed to have a pair of fatherly eyes, with moist and relieved eyes. It was hanging from behind from a distance, silently looking at the child who was gradually moving forward against the sky, and his wish was fulfilled.

The new generation of Snow Tiger King lived up to expectations and finally grew up. In the years since it left, it had the courage and courage to stand alone, and also managed the entire Snow Peak in an orderly manner, so that it would not fall into the reputation that Snow Peak should have.

What else can make a father more proud than watching a child grow up and become a powerful person?

Due to the special nature of the lotus pond in Tianshan, even the snow tiger flames were trapped behind, but they didn't know that a man and a beast that seemed to be ascending to the sky was communicating like this.

Let’s call him the Snow Tiger King for now!

While climbing, the Snow Tiger King obviously had other thoughts. He stepped on the ground and raised a howling wind and said sincerely: "Humanity, I know that my father has surrendered to you, but the cultivation of beast fire is not easy, and the birth of Snow Tiger Flame is rare in a thousand years. This is God's destiny that I met my father and father were the soul of Xuefeng back then, so I beg you to take back the seeds of divine thoughts and let us father and son reunite on Xuefeng and spend the rest of our lives in this amiable snow. If you are willing, Xuefeng will regard you as your most honorable guest and as your greatest protection and support. You can all benefit."

It sounds very tempting, and all interests are open to Su Xian, as long as Su Xian returns the freedom of Xuehuyan.

Su Xian was almost crying when he was said to tears. Unfortunately, he was born in Xuefeng and dealing with beasts. He had no choice but to be more careful. This is not to judge a gentleman by his villain's heart, but to be cautious.

What if the Xuehuyan regained his freedom and the beasts on Xuefeng attacked him?

As for Su Xian's current strength, even ten thousand of them can't compete with the many king beasts on Xue Peak.

Therefore, even Su Xian was moved by these beastly feelings, Xuehuyan, as his trump card in Xuefeng, could never be easily handed over, especially in this special period, when he lost Yanhuang's secret technique, he was weak.

"Is this what you mean or your father?" Hearing this, Su Xian smiled and also communicated with divine thoughts.

The Snow Tiger King lowered his head and replied: "It's just what I mean, my father didn't mention it."

"The previous generation of Snow Tiger King has passed away, and its reputation, power and other things no longer exist. Since you are the new generation of Snow Tiger King, your father believes in you even more. The glory of the Snow Peak should be cast by you. Your father does not want you to live in his shadow, and he does not want him to be the so-called Snow Peak soul. What he hopes is that you can become the real master of this Snow Peak! One mountain does not allow two tigers, and I can take him around the world, and I will not treat him unfairly. Your father has let go, what else can you not let go?"

For the sake of personal gain, Su Xian unknowingly embarked on the path of fooling the Snow Tiger King.

But at first glance, these words still sounded a little bit more reasonable, which made the Snow Tiger King start to shake, or it was also understanding his father's heart as deep as well as well.

Gradually, on the top of the snow peak, the lotus pond in Tianshan arrived.

The snowy nights always come earlier, and the sky gradually darkened. After the Snow Tiger King put down Su Xian, he walked down alone, with a lonely body and no words. His heart was heavy, and he was still savoring and chewing what Su Xian said to it.

The snow is still falling, and it is getting heavier and deeper.

Above the snow peak, snow was flying all over the sky, adding a bit of sadness.

The shadow of the Snow Tiger King stood on the heavy snow. Su Xian stood on the top of the snow peak and looked at its distant figure, feeling this profound artistic conception.

This is like a poem: There are thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to?
Chapter completed!