The ancestor Jingxu said that Lin Hao was a distinguished guest of Xuejing Sect, and scolded Elder Xuanzhen and other sect elders and disciples for being rude, etc. Finally, he invited Lin Hao to enter the Xuejing Shrine Palace and talked to him, but he only allowed Lin Hao to go in, saying that he had been in seclusion and was not suitable to meet too many people.

This sentence is obviously aimed at Wu Yuanyuan.

Wu Yuanyuan was very free and easy. When she heard these words, she immediately took out her little hand from Lin Hao's palm.

At this time, with Lin Hao's previous words, she had no more worrying about gains and losses. Not to mention just letting Lin Hao go to the Snow Glass Temple alone, even if she was going to send Lin Hao out of the painting world, she was even willing to believe that Lin Hao would come back eventually and would not abandon her! With the words of the ancestor Jingxu, even if it was Elder Xuanzhen, it would be difficult to continue to stop Lin Hao. She just looked back at the Snow Glass Temple in shock. It seemed that the ancestor Jingxu would decide to meet Lin Hao at this time! But since the decree was issued, even if he still had many doubts in his heart, he had to order the dozens of elders behind him and the three thousand disciples to make way and let Lin Hao climb the mountain into the hall! "Fellow Daoist Lin, how offended!"

Elder Xuan Zhen with a bitter expression, with a retracted three-legged tripod in his hand, apologized to Lin Hao with shame, then slowly retreated aside, and took the initiative to give way to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was naturally not a rude guy. He nodded when he saw this. The fifth mountain, sea and mountain soul that had fallen from the sky immediately disappeared from the sky, like a ball of air turning into nothingness in an instant, and the water vapor that had spread throughout the entire Xuejing Sect also disappeared in the air in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, the ancestor Jingxu stopped him in time. Otherwise, he would have just breathed another night and Lin Hao's sacred mountain Tianhai would officially fight with the thousands of people from the Xuejing Sect. By then, Lin Hao would never hold back and would definitely take away the will of heaven here as soon as possible.

As the way of heaven was seized, whether it was the various formations of the Xuejing Sect controlled by Elder Xuanzhen, the various laws powers of the dozens of elders' palms, or the power of various magic weapons displayed by the disciples of the three thousand realms behind, they would be like rootless duckweed, losing the support of heaven and earth.

Facing Lin Hao's mountain soul and Hai Ze, they would have no power to resist! That would be a massacre! So at this moment, although he looked embarrassed, Elder Xuanzhen, who stepped aside to let the road, was also glad that the scene Lin Hao let him see in his soul did not really happen! He looked up at the golden order floating in the sky, and Lin Hao turned around and grabbed Wu Yuanyuan's tenderness again, patted the back of her hand, indicating that she could wait here with peace of mind, and the two Xuanming elders, Duanmu Xue and others behind him were also glanced lightly.

These people had no intention of stopping him, and they were all guilty of stopping Lin Hao. At this time, Lin Hao looked over and these people immediately nodded to Lin Hao, especially the two elders Xuanming, who faintly approached Wu Yuanyuan.

Although Lin Hao was not afraid of the Xuejing Sect, he had to prevent the Xuejing Sect from attacking them after he entered the Xuejing Sect Palace.

Of course, this kind of thing should not happen.

Lin Hao did not think that the ancestor Jingxu in the Snow Mirror Palace would do anything unfavorable to him, otherwise there would be no need to choose to meet him at this time.

After settled down Wu Yuanyuan and others, Lin Hao thought for a moment, then raised his hand again, and a long sword filled with white fairy light appeared in his hand and handed it to Wu Yuanyuan's hand.

"If the situation is wrong, throw this sword out. This sword is called the Sword of Killing Immortals, which can kill immortals and kings of the Realm!"

Wu Yuanyuan solemnly held the sword in his hand. The fairy light on the sword body was filled with mist. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing. It could not be said to be an immortal weapon or a magic weapon. There was no specific grade, but this fairy light sword exuded an extremely terrifying evil aura.

If Lin Hao had not handed it to Wu Yuanyuan with his own hands, I'm afraid that the evil spirit on this sword would be enough to backfire it when he touched the sword! Wu Yuanyuan nodded vigorously and hugged the long sword into his arms.

After such arrangements, Lin Hao was completely relieved of Wu Yuanyuan and others. He glanced at Elder Xuan Zhen and warned him, and then walked towards the Snow Mirror Temple on the top of the mountain.

There was no longer any obstacle along the way. Whether it was the elders of the Xuejing Sect or the disciples, they watched Lin Hao climb the holy mountain with a solemn expression. Along the way, there were even disciples kneeling down to worship the golden magic orders floating in the sky, as well as the Snow Mirror Divine Palace.

Soon, Lin Hao arrived at the Snow Mirror Temple on the top of the mountain.

Here, I don’t know how many years ago, when the old man Funiu, who founded the Xuejing Sect, opened the door and established a sect. At the beginning, the Xuejing Sect had only this palace, and even the Xuedao had only the size of this Funiu Mountain.

Later, with the continuous expansion of the Xuejing Sect and the hard work of several generations of ancestors of the Xuejing Sect, the Xuejing Sect became what it is today, and even became the most powerful sect in the painting world... Of course, these were all tens of thousands of years ago.

"The place where the Xuejing Sect's Dao starts."

Lin Hao glanced at a couplet hanging at the door of the Snow Glass Palace, and only recited a few of the main words, then continued to walk inside.

The snow mirror palace is not very large in shape, with only a palace gate two or three meters wide. At this moment, the palace gate opened a gap, which was actually enough for people to pass sideways, but how could Lin Hao just get into this small gap?

With a casual brush, Lin Hao suddenly pushed open the palace gate completely, but he saw that the palace was empty and could see the end at a glance. There was nothing inside! If ordinary people came to this place, they would probably doubt that there would be some ambush in the palace, and stopped here and dared not go in again.

But Lin Hao would not have such concerns. As I said, in this painting world, he could walk horizontally no matter where he was! He stepped into the palace and walked in less than two steps, the door behind him slammed and closed again. In an instant, the surroundings were completely quiet. The noise of the thousands of disciples of the Xuejing Sect outside the hall was completely isolated from the hall gate, with only a wisp of dim light shining in from the screen windows around the palace, allowing Lin Hao to barely see the layout in the palace.
Chapter completed!