Hua Xiaohuan walked silently in the square in front of the Songshan School Hall.

The hall was empty, Hua Wuji was missing, not knowing whether it was death or alive, but most of the casualties in the battle of the Demon Sect branch of the Thirteenth Taibao of Songshan were killed or injured. When the news came, ordinary disciples of Songshan immediately turned into birds and beasts, sweeping away all the things they could take away.

Hua Wuji was ruled only by tyranny, and now the crisis is coming, and finally the money fell and scattered. No one is willing to continue to protect the Songshan Sect for him.

At this point, the Songshan Sect among the Five Mountains Sword Sect disappeared and no longer existed.

As for the fall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it was even more thorough. The leader was gone, and the masters in the alliance were almost killed or injured. Now everyone is a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves. Who still remembers the Heavenly Dao Alliance?

The speed was even faster than the collapse of the Songshan Sect. The Songshan Sect just got news that the headquarters of the Tiandao Alliance in Zhengzhou was completely disbanded, and the houses were sold at a low price by those sects with heavy losses.

Guan Tianzhao did not express any expression of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. At this point, the Heavenly Dao Alliance has no value for him and is left to fend for himself.

Originally, Hua Xiaohuan wanted to return to Songshan Sect to clean up his things. At least now that her father is gone, she should have arranged the affairs of Songshan Sect. Although she doesn't like her father, this place is his lifelong effort.

But when the Chinese Little World came back, I found that there was nothing to clean up, so there was no need to talk about the layout. The entire Songshan School was empty, with overturned tables and chairs and rags everywhere, some of which were covered in the snow, revealing the black edges, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, and looked extremely dazzling.

His own embroidery building was also looted, but fortunately there was nothing inside, so he took a look at the door. Hua Xiaohuan walked out.

With a black long skirt, Hua Xiaohuan slowly walked outside the hall gate. Holding the carved railing in her hand, she looked at the empty square in front of the hall. At this moment, she suddenly didn't know the meaning of her existence.

So what if you have cured your pure Yin body?

So what if Dad is back?

What do you want to do next?

There is a hint of confusion on my usual cold face now.

However, this confusion made Hua Xiaohuan look closer to a normal person.

It snowed again in the sky, and this ghost weather is like a human mood. It is rare to have a clear time.

A trace of ice was snuggled on Hua Xiaohuan's face and did not melt immediately.

Among the snowflakes, a figure fell from the sky.

My feet fell to the ground, but there was no footprint left on the ground, and there was no trace of the snow!

"Xiaohuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Master!"

Hua Xiaohuan woke up from the confusion and saw the person in front of him, with white clothes fluttering and crane hair, and his white hair had reached the bend of his legs. There was a vermilion mark on his forehead, and his willow eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyes like autumn water. He was like a god, who else was not his master?

He hurriedly knelt down on his knees and saluted the master.

Even though he has followed his master for many years, Hua Xiaohuan still feels that his master is the most beautiful woman in the world, and his extraordinary temperament is definitely not comparable to any woman. If he has to compare, perhaps the fairy in Guanghan Palace can go further and he can probably compare with his master.

Since the day I followed my master, this is what my master looked like. I have grown up over the years, but my master still has not changed at all.

"Xiao Huan, come to my teacher."

The white-haired woman greeted Xiaohuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was fascinating to the whole country.

Hua Xiaohuan stood up and came to his master.

The master's skin seems to be made of ice and snow, without any flaws. No matter how hard he works, he can't even see his pores. Moreover, the master never laughs loudly, and a smile is hard to see.

"Xiao Huan, I heard that you found a person with a pure yang body?"

"Yes, Master, that person is the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He replied that he used his true qi to heal me."

The white-haired woman shook her head slightly: "I have been to Shaolin yesterday."

"Master, you've been there!"

"Yes, I want to see if this person has the ability to cure my little Huan, but after I went there, I found that this Shaolin is really a place full of mystery."

"What does Master say?"

"I went to Shaoshi Mountain last night. Since I climbed that mountain, my teacher felt like I was being peeped. But no matter how I searched, I couldn't find where the person who peeped at me was. This made my teacher very strange."

Hua Xiaohuan opened her mouth in surprise. There are such people in the world. The master who can peek at him will not be discovered.

"In order to find this person who peeped at me, I spent most of the night hiding, hiding, hiding, moving quickly, and using the breath-catching technique, but I couldn't find it. In the end, I had to give up. Until now, I still doubt whether this person really exists."

The more I heard about Hua Xiaohuan, the more shocked he felt. How much should such a person be?

"Later, my master was too uncontrollable, so I had to go to Shaolin Temple and saw the abbot from afar."

"See from afar?"

Hua Xiaohuan was a little confused. He either saw it close or couldn’t see it. Why did he see it from a distance when he went there in the middle of the night?

"After my teacher went to the abbot's courtyard, why didn't that abbot come out in the middle of the night, and also looked in the direction of my teacher. Although he was confident that he could not see me, because of this, I couldn't move forward any further, so I could only say that I could see it from a distance."

"Master, I'll help you into the house and sit down. Although the house is a little messy, it's better than outside."

Hua Xiaohuan just reached out to support his master's arm, when the woman in white suddenly frowned, and a hint of pain appeared on her holy face.

"Master, you are injured!"

Hua Xiaohuan felt his master's arm tremble just now, and he was shocked. How could his master be injured?

"It's okay, it's just caused by the shock of the true qi. My master really didn't expect that the old monk who swept the floor in Shaolin had such a strong internal strength!"

"Master, what's going on?"

The woman in white pondered for a moment: "The reason why I didn't go to see the abbot closer is because the old monk who swept the floor was disturbed by the sweeping old monk. I was standing on the top of a tree and was watching. I felt that there seemed to be movement under my feet, so I looked down and found that there was a sweeping monk waving the broom there. When I saw me looking at him, I said to me, you have stepped off our pine needles."

Hua Xiaohuan opened her mouth in horror and couldn't speak for a long time. It was so terrible, so terrible!

What kind of character is Master? One of the people standing at the peak of martial arts, she couldn't even find someone who came to her feet.

Seeing the shock of his apprentice, the white-haired woman gently stroked Hua Xiaohuan's hair. Her tentacles were cold, and Hua Xiaohuan felt the coldness of her master.

"Later, my master attacked him. We both used three palms each. As a result, his internal strength was one line higher than that of my master. He could not defeat him, but he could not keep me, so I came back."

"Master, who is this person?"

The white-haired woman walked slowly on the snow, her steps lightly and without any footprints.

"I feel that this person looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is. But one thing is certain, this person must be an older generation from the early years. Perhaps, he participated in one of those two wars?"

Hua Xiaohuan showed the girl's curious look in front of his master: "Master, tell me if the two wars were good."

The white-haired woman looked back at Hua Xiaohuan: "It's all old things, what's there to mention? The old ones, the dead ones, the missing ones are missing."

When the word missing was mentioned, a sad look seemed to appear on the face of the white-haired woman.

"Little Ring."

The white-haired woman turned to Hua Xiaohuan and suddenly said, "Don't rush to go to Shaolin first. Master will teach you a set of kung fu. I will go to Shaolin after you learn it."

"Learn now?"

Hua Xiaohuan was a little hesitant. She wanted to cure her pure Yin body as soon as possible. Although this physique is a martial arts genius, she is not long in life. How can she not be in a hurry?

"That's right, it's just that now you have learned this martial arts. After you master this martial arts, the monk dares not not cure you."

"What martial arts."

"Xiao Huan, I'm sure I'll show you once. After the demonstration, it's up to you whether you want to learn or not."

The white-haired woman stretched out her hand, and her fingers were also extremely beautiful. Her skin was not as pale as a small ring, but a little milky white.

"rise!"

A stream of white air slowly oozing out of his hands, which was a manifestation of internal and external release.

The white air became more and more, and it began to rotate at the hands of the white-haired woman. Soon, the white air began to drive the snowflakes around. The snowflakes were spinning in the air and began to gather at the hands of the white-haired woman, gradually forming a gas mass.

"receive!"

The snowflakes rotate faster and faster, and then gather quickly and gradually solidify in the palm of their hands.

Hua Xiaohuan looked at all this in a daze, which was simply incredible.

After a moment, the snowflakes completely condensed in the white-haired woman's hands and gradually turned into a thin piece of ice, crystal clear and faintly shining with a faint cold light, which was even more beautiful than crystals.

"What is this? So amazing!"

"Do you want to learn?"

"I want to learn, Master, how can I make this piece of ice?" Hua Xiaohuan looked at the ice in the hand of the white-haired woman, and her heart was filled with infinite envy. This was the martial arts he liked. Although the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were also very powerful, Hua Xiaohuan didn't like it. After learning that kind of kung fu, he felt that he was not a girl anymore.

The white-haired woman gently stroked Hua Xiaohuan's black hair: "Silly child, this is no longer real ice, this is the only hidden weapon for the teacher."

"Is this piece of ice a hidden weapon? What kind of hidden weapon?"

"Every life and death are in control, life and death talisman!"

The white-haired woman smiled, as if she was talking about something trivial.

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ps: The fourth update is coming, can you guess who this woman in white is?
Chapter completed!