Top of the Great Snow Mountain.

The temple is majestic and snowflakes are falling all over the sky.

In the temple hall, King Xiao Liang knelt on his knees, his face full of respect and piety.

"You are not suitable for my inheritance."

An ethereal female voice came from the wind and snow, echoing in the hall.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Liang's face changed.

"Why, isn't my qualifications enough?"

Xiaoliang King was very unwilling to accept it.

He went through a lot of hardships and finally arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain, but was ruthlessly rejected.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

Xiaoliang Wang suddenly looked back. When he saw the visitor, Xiaoliang Wang was shocked and quickly saluted, "I have seen the saint!"

The person who came was actually the saint of Tianshu Holy Land.

She stood at the door of the temple without expression.

Above the Snow Mountain Temple, the wind and snow dance wildly, and finally condensed into a huge snowman with a wonderful figure.

The Snowman is a very beautiful woman, cold and beautiful.

She looked at the Saint, and the ethereal voice sounded again, "Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

"What!"

Xiaoliang Wang suddenly raised his head.

The temple actually rejected him and chose the Saint.

The saint nodded slightly, and the wind and snow all over the sky wrapped her layer by layer and disappeared deep in the temple.

"Why!"

Xiaoliang King couldn't help but roar.

He walked up step by step, why did he keep kneeling here and kowtowing, but the inheritance does not belong to him?

The anger almost drowns Xiaoliang King.

This is the inheritance he has been preparing for for many years, and it is actually ruined!

"Can't you see it? I still have the token of the Snow God on my body. I am the inheritor, I am!"

Xiao Liang King raised a jade pendant in his hand, looking angry.

The jade pendant is in the shape of snowflakes.

In the sky, when the snow girl saw the snowflake-shaped jade pendant, her eyes fluctuated slightly.

She sighed, "Well, since you can come up, it is considered destined to be there, so I will pass on your inheritance."

The snow girl waved her hand gently, and the wind and snow fluttered, gradually wrapping Xiaoliang King in it.

Two days later.

Deep in the Fengxue Mountain Temple, the saint finally accepted the inheritance.

With a gentle movement, countless snowflakes fell around her.

"It's a pity that it's just a demigod inheritance."

The saint sighed quietly.

She followed the miracles to make the true inheritance of the gods, but unexpectedly, the Lord of the Temple on the top of the Snow Mountain was just a demigod.

"You are carrying the innate fetus, divine body, and two special physiques, plus my inheritance, and there is a great hope of breaking through the realm of the gods."

The voice of the snow girl rang.

The wind and snow gradually lingered and turned into the appearance of a snow girl.

She looked up and down at the Saint, with satisfaction in her eyes.

The saint's talented physique is definitely the strongest person she has ever seen, and her own inheritance will definitely be carried forward in the hands of the saint.

"What happened here back then?"

The saint couldn't help but mention the events of that year to the snow girl.

This ruined ancient battlefield has no record of even the holy land.

So, what happened here back then?

What the Saint did not expect was that when the snow girl heard this, her face suddenly changed drastically. Although she recovered quickly, her eyes still showed a look of horror.

"You'd better not know what happened back then now. If that day comes, you will naturally understand."

The snow girl said slowly.

The saint saw a trace of desolation and despair in her eyes.

This made her even more confused.

What happened back then, and why even the powerful people at the demigod level showed this look.

Could it be that even the Snow Girl can't stop it?

With endless doubts, the Saint left the temple.

"The strongest inheritance here is in the east. Whether you can get it depends on your luck."

The voice of the snow girl came from behind.

"If you really have a chance, remember to choose the opposite sex you like."

After the snow girl finished speaking, her figure gradually dissipated.

She was just a trace of obsession with the owner of Fengxueshan Temple. Her only task was to pass on the inheritance. Now that her mission was completed, the obsession naturally dissipated.

The saint stared at this scene in a daze and frowned slightly.

According to what Xue Nu just said, the inheritance in the east direction is very likely to be a true god-level inheritance.

She understood the first sentence, but what does the next sentence mean?

Choose a favorite opposite sex?

Does that inheritance require a man and a woman to open it?

The saint shook his head and left Fengxue Mountain.

The snow girl dissipated and the temple was gradually buried in the wind and snow.

"Ahem!"

Half an hour later, Xiao Liang Wang finally climbed out of the snow pile.

All the snowflakes have already formed ice crystals.

"Where is the temple?"

Xiao Liang King looked at the empty surroundings, a little confused.

He clearly remembered that the Saint had obtained the true inheritance of the Snow Temple, while he had obtained another inheritance.

But now, the Saint is gone and the Snow Temple is gone.

"Don't worry," Xiao Liang Wang looked at the palm of his hand, where there was a snowflake mark.

What Snow Girl passed on to him was not the true core inheritance, but the inheritance of martial arts that had been followed by the Snow God.

It can also be understood as the inheritance of the janitor of the Snow Temple.

It was irrelevant to the Snow God, so it was given to the Xiaoliang King.

"Where can you get this magical power, the world is so great that you can't go anywhere?"

Xiaoliang Wang shouted, his heart began to expand infinitely.

He looked into the distance, with hatred in his eyes, "Zhan Wuque, you insulted me many times before, this time, I want you to pay the price!"

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wetlands.

During these two days, this swamp has been filled with black fog.

In the swamp, various poisonous snakes gathered more and more.

But what's strange is that these poisonous snakes often die if they can't last for a stick of incense.

The dead bodies almost filled the swamp.

Nowadays, there are no living people here.
To be continued...