Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

   Chapter 477 Immortal Sovereign Awakening, the Test of Xuejianmen

   Luohuang Immortal Domain.

   Jiufeng Dynasty, ancestral land.

  Lan Jun was naked with a graceful white body, bathed in golden flames.

  Smooth long black hair has been scattered from the back on the tall and plump buttocks.

The    golden flame was extremely hot, but it didn't hurt a single hair of her.

   In fact, these are not real flames, but the origin of the Phoenix Immortal Dao containing the Dao Law.

  Lan Jun closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes like two rows of brushes, motionless.

   Her aura is constantly increasing.

  I don't know when, an enchantment in the depths of my mind broke, and a flood of memories emerged...

  Lan Jun opened her eyes, and a golden light shot out from her golden pupils. The breath was huge in an instant, and a huge shadow of a colorful phoenix appeared in the sky above the ancestral land.

Outside the ancestral land, a group of strong men from the Nine Phoenix Dynasty were overjoyed.

   "The Immortal Emperor has awakened!"

  …

  Selangor.

   At first glance, the place where you see is snow-white, and it is freezing cold.

   As the saying goes: Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

   The whole world can’t see people at all.

   Snow Sword Gate.

   On the high mountain, an icy ice palace stands on it.

  The cold wind is blowing.

  A young man in white is climbing alone from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

  The steps on the mountain road were frozen, cold and smooth.

  The wind blew the young man's long black hair, revealing his handsome face.

   is Snow Wuhen.

   At this time, Xue Wuhen looked calm, but his heart was very uneasy.

   "After soaring up, he actually flew to this icy and snowy ghost place, and he has to climb this Immortal Emperor Mountain, what the hell? It's just a door, is it so difficult?"

   "I don't know where Uncle Shi, Xia Wuji and the others have soared to. Maybe they were all picked up by the ancestors of Taoism, but I was the only one who soared to this place where birds don't shit, alas... hard life."

   "This **** step is slippery and hard, and the pressure on the mountain is still very high. It almost catches up with the Dengtian Peak of Daozong Martial Arts Institute, and it can't fly..."

"What's the use of this so-called test? It's not the first time for mortals to cultivate. Besides, are all of you immortals eating dry rice? Can't you see who has good aptitude and who's aptitude is poor? ? Why do you want to engage in such a thankless test? Gan!"

  Xue Wuhen climbed all the way. On the surface, the clouds were light and windy, but he kept cursing in his heart.

   At this time, in the warm hall, the elders of Xuejianmen wearing Yunxiu white robes were sitting around drinking tea.

  There are fairy fruits on the tea table in front of them, and the sandalwood incense burns quietly, exuding a faint fragrance.

   In front of them is a three-dimensional light curtain.

   In the light curtain, on the frozen Immortal Emperor Mountain, Xue Wuhen was seen climbing hard alone.

An old man with a gray beard picked up the teacup and took a sip before he said slowly: "Everyone, if I remember correctly, this is the 903rd ascendant in the past 300,000 years. Could it be Xue Di himself this time?"

"It's hard to say." An elder with long eyebrows grabbed a fairy fruit, took a bite, and said vaguely, "Theoretically, shouldn't the one with the nine hundred and ninety-ninth ascenders be the Snow Emperor? In other words, I am afraid that ninety-six ascenders will be required..."

   was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Ridiculous! To be able to say such a thing as an elder, it's a complete nonsense!" Sixth Elder Ding Wu said with an angry face: "Who stipulated that there must be nine hundred and ninety-nine? Do you also need to practice swordsmanship? It takes nine hundred and ninety-nine times of practice to become proficient and fully understood? It also takes nine hundred and ninety-nine times to condense the law to complete it? Or do you need to chew 999 times to get the essence of food? You stupid foodie!"

   Elder Longmei's face shook.

   If it was someone else, he would have already slapped it in the palm of his hand.

   As the fifth elder of Xuejianmen, with a high position and authority, how would anyone talk to him like this on weekdays.

   Ding Wu... In terms of status, his fifth elder is a little higher than Ding Wu, but the problem is that he can't beat Ding Wu.

   Elder Longmei said angrily, "Can this be the same?"

   "Then tell me, what's the difference?" Ding Wu shouted without giving Changmei any face.

  "..." Elder Changmei wanted to give an example, but it seemed that it was a bit far-fetched to say anything. In the end, he would only be sprayed by Ding Wu, and finally he had to say: "Anyway, if it's different, it's different!"

   Who knows, even if he talks to Xi Mu like this, Ding Wu is not ready to let him go. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Xu Changmei, you mean that this person is definitely not the Snow Emperor?"

  Elder Changmei wanted to say "yes", after all, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and no one can be sure whether the reincarnated Snow Emperor can come back.

   But he dared not say it.

   What if it was?

  No one can tell.

   "I didn't say it." Elder Changmei Xu Changmei naturally wouldn't admit it.

   "Humph." Ding Wu glanced at him, then continued to look at Xuefeng.

   For the elders to bicker with each other, the door owner Shangguan Wencheng did not stop him. He was still drinking tea slowly, but his eyes never left the light curtain.

   In the icy sky and snow, Xue Wuhen climbed up step by step, wearing a snow coat hunting in the cold wind.

   He knew that his every move was being watched.

   Therefore, from beginning to end, he was calm and calm.

   As everyone knows, his calmness is completely different in the eyes of a group of bigwigs.

   "Look, this bearing is very similar to the Snow Emperor."

   Great Elder Wu Han said with a smile.

   Among all the elders, Wu Han is the most well-deserved number one in strength, and his prestige is also very high.

   When everyone heard the words, they all nodded and said in their hearts: It is very similar, very similar to the way Snow Emperor pretended to be.

   But they didn't say that in their mouths, and they all agreed with sincerity: "This son does have a bit of the style of the Snow Emperor."

  The Great Elder said so, of course he had to give him some face.

  Wu Han picked up the teacup and glanced at the door owner, Shangguan Wencheng just smiled and did not speak.

   This scenario has happened hundreds of times, and the two have long been used to it.

   In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

  Xue Wuhen helplessly "pretends for three days" and finally climbed to the top.

   He looked at the crystal clear and beautiful huge ice palace in front of him with trembling all over his body, not from the appreciation and excitement from his heart, but with a bit of helplessness and disgust.

   "Made, it's too cold! It must be even colder in this ice palace! I can't believe that I have ascended to immortality, and I can still feel the cold that mortals feel. This Xuejianmen test is so perverted!"

   Little did he know, when he climbed to the top of the peak, a group of big men in Xuejianmen became solemn, and even the head of the door, Shangguan Wencheng, sat up straight and stared at Xue Wuhen's every move.

   (end of this chapter)