Chapter 1985: Snow Dance Sect (1/2)
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”Hey, have you heard about it! Tomorrow night, Xuewu Sect will hold a big competition every ten years! This time, it is said that Nanzong and Beizong are determined to win the Xuewu Palace!”
”Bei Zong's little ladies, where is the opponent of Nan Zong's livestock! If I remember correctly, for sixty consecutive years, the Bei Zong hasn't won!”
”Fengshui takes turns. It is said that over the years, Mrs. Huzhu of the Beizong has opened up the mountain gate and accepted disciples, but has accepted a few disciples with good strength. It is expected to challenge the Nanzong for success!”
”Follow him! No matter who it is for. Xuewu Palace will not be for us! It is nothing more than a group of men, replaced by a group of women!”
”I hope that the little ladies of the Northern Sect will win this game. I heard that all of them are icy muscles and bones, beautiful in appearance, beautiful, and icy and clean, with perfect bodies. The noble children of the empire love to marry them. Where's the disciple!”
”It would be great if I had a chance to check it out!”
”Where do you have any qualifications to see! At least you have to build a foundation or above to be qualified!”
Upstairs in Songhe, Jiang Tian, who turned into a civet cat, sat cross-legged on a chair, his eyes closed tightly, and he snorted loudly, but his ears were pierced and he listened to the surrounding discussion in silence!
no way!
Cannes, this silly boy, is too enthusiastic and keeps feeding him!
In order to calm the Taoist heart and lengthen the journey to transform the world, Jiang Tian's deity lingers in the red.
It’s just that Jiang Tian, the Taoist me, was born out of the world, more detached than Jiang Tian’s deity. He is the incarnation of his ideal, the future direction, the goal he pursues, and he is infinitely close to the god, with the characteristics of a saint. . It's torture!
Only by pretending to sleep, can this kid stop.
Just to say, on this road, and in the Songhe Tower. The one I heard the most was the Snow Dance Sect Grand Competition.
The winner of this big competition will enter the Xuewu Hall.
The loser will leave, be displaced, and find another place to live.
This Snow Dance Sect is just a small sect in the northern part of the empire. Compared with the huge giant like the Ancient Medicine Hall, it is like an earthworm like a real dragon. Its suzerain is only the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, and among the disciples, more than Jin Dan builds the foundation.
”Snow Dance School, intensively cultivated ice and snow system exercises, ice muscles and bones, stunning beauty”
Just to say, I heard this, Jiang Tian, with a lot of information connected in his mind, and the memories of the ”past life” shared with Jiang Tian's deity, also suddenly evoked, and some hidden memories surfaced.
This year in the previous life, during the Xuewu Palace Grand Competition, a master suddenly broke in, defiled all the women of the Northern Sect and killed them.
No one else was spared, and they were all beheaded.
Lotus picker, Yang Dingtian made it!
However, Xuewu Sect was originally a small sect. There were no eight thousand in the empire, but ten thousand. This incident was naturally submerged in the vast history of history, and even Jiang Tian could not remember it instantly.
After all, he has a long life, and he has spent a long time in this world in his previous life. There are so many things and information, how can I instantly think of it!
”Hey, if only I could take a look!”
Cannes heard the discussion around him and couldn't help sighing, full of yearning.
I have already learned that in this competition, apart from inviting some experts from the Northern Xinjiang Common Territory to watch the game, there are also some places open to the outside world. However, this place is not available to anyone. Either one hundred thousand spar is given, or one must have a cultivation base above Yuan Ying!
Of these two, Cannes naturally has none!
Only this time.
A luxuriously dressed young man walked in locally, with seven or eight companions behind him as guards, each with a strong attitude and cultivation.
This young man looks pretty, but his eyes are vicious and cunning. He wears a white mink fur cloak, but he swayed with a folding fan on a cold day and labeled him ”pretend to be forced.” Sao Bao” label.
”Oh, this is not Young Master Bai? Welcome, welcome! Upstairs in the elegant room, there is a seat!”
A buddy was also full of joy, and the servant girl greeted him.
”Young Master Bai!”
”Young Master Bai, come to eat!”
All the people present stood up and greeted enthusiastically, their eyes were jealous or pleased.
This Young Master Bai is the son of the lord of Jushi City, called Bai Yulong.