After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Jiang Xiao's tall and upright figure was illusory and elusive. He stood in front of the statue, but no one noticed him.

The Kunlun Palace disciples who originally wanted to go to the main hall inexplicably changed their minds and turned to go elsewhere.

A "long time no see" marked the reunion after a hundred thousand years.

The deep and magnetic voice echoed in the square, but the lifelike statue did not respond at all.

Jiang Xiao frowned: "Mingchen, don't pretend to be dead, I know you are still alive."

Being in the same Mahayana stage, he could feel the remnant of Immortal Master Mingchen’s consciousness within the statue.

One hundred thousand years ago, time was limited and neither of them had time to share more information.

When Mingchen's consciousness collapsed, he still remembered to remind him to beware of the person behind the scenes. Now there is no reason for him to come to him, but Mingchen would avoid him instead.

Jiang Xiao frowned and looked closely at the statue in front of him. He carefully separated a trace of his spiritual consciousness and attached it to it, feeling the steady and regular breathing, as if a child was sleeping soundly.

The Mahayana stage does not require sleep, and Mingchen's baby-like sleep is simply outrageous.

Jiang Xiao suspected that Ming Chen did it on purpose, so he sent a secret message: "Don't sleep, how can you sleep at your age?"

Jiang Xin, who was sleeping soundly, frowned in dissatisfaction and habitually stretched out her little hand to slap away the noisy sound in front of her.

The snow-white statue suddenly seemed to come alive, and stretched out its hand to greet Jiang Xiao's face.

Jiang Xiao barely dodged and was not hit, but she felt a phantom pain on her cheek, and she remembered the two slaps she had received from Mingchen in the air.

What's wrong with you humans?
Is it popular to greet demons in this way?
Jiang Xiao wondered whether he should learn it, and whether he could wake Mingchen up?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jiang Xin, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a chill and jumped up from the bed.

The puppet who was covering her with a quilt beside the bed said in a voice without any fluctuations: "Xinxin, what's wrong?"

"I had a nightmare. It seemed like someone wanted to hit me." Jiang Xin said in a daze, hugging the golden crow feather pillow that exuded warmth.

The puppet touched her head and comforted her: "Xinxin is so powerful, just fight back."

Jiang Xin tensed her face and nodded vigorously: "Yeah, watch me blow his head off!"

She fell down, pulled the quilt over her head, closed her eyes with high spirits, and continued to sleep.

In the square, Jiang Xiao felt that the consciousness of the Immortal Master Mingchen in the statue disappeared for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Mingchen you..." Before Jiang Xiao could finish his words, he saw the statue raising its hand to slap him again.

Jiang Xiao's face changed slightly, and he instinctively raised his hand to block: "Why are you hitting me? Isn't the purpose of leaving this consciousness here to allow people to contact you?"

The statue's hand pierced through his illusory arm, and Jiang Xiao stepped back to avoid the slap.

He moved away from a safe distance, but unexpectedly the statue leaned forward and actually leapt from its pedestal, heading straight for him.

Jiang Xiao realized something was wrong and raised his hand to defend himself: "Mingchen, stop sleeping! Where's your self-awareness? Don't blame me if I hit you again!"

Jiang Xin was sleeping in a daze and couldn't hear what was said in her dream. She could only hear a vague voice that seemed to be blaming her.

It seemed like she shouldn't project her consciousness into here.

Jiang Xin knew he was wrong and corrected it, and he half-heartedly regained his scattered consciousness.

The tall statue in the square, made purely of Kunlun snow, collapsed with a loud bang, fell to the ground without any warning, and shattered into countless fine snow.

This directly alarmed the formation hidden under the statue, and a huge formation instantly enveloped Kunlun Palace, blocking it layer by layer, which had long been isolated from the outside world.

Formations kept piling up, and in the blink of an eye they were locked onto the square.

"How dare you!" A deep, old and extremely angry voice came from the depths of Kunlun Mountain, alarming everyone in Kunlun Palace.

Jiang Xiao looked at the statue that had been smashed into pieces on the ground in astonishment, and raised his hands to show his innocence.

It's really none of his business.

Except for the time when he was slapped, he did not touch the statue at all.

But the Kunlun Palace Patriarch, who regarded the statue as a secret treasure of the Kunlun Palace, did not think so. He saw at a glance that Jiang Xiao's consciousness was just a trace of consciousness, and directly followed the connection between this consciousness and the real body to capture Jiang Xiao's real body.

The power of the Tribulation Period surged in, which was very unfavorable for Jiang Xiao, whose strength was now limited.

He raised his hand and pointed, releasing a trace of power, and before the ancestor of Kunlun Palace could do so, he brought everyone in the guest house under his control.

The ancestor of Kunlun Palace missed his target and immediately chased after him with the remaining power left by Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao frowned, his figure disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye he teleported to Kunlun Tianchi thousands of miles away.

Kunlun Tianchi is a forbidden area of ​​Kunlun Palace. It is far away from the main peak where the disciples of Kunlun Palace practice and live. It is covered by layers of formations, making it difficult for outsiders to even peek in.

Jiang Xiao seemed to be in an empty place.

At the top of Tianchi Lake, the snow has never melted for thousands of years, and the bottomless Tianchi Lake reflects the blue sky above.

Above the Tianchi Lake, there are seven or eight pure white snow lotuses floating.

The center of the snow lotus stamen is filled with rich spiritual energy, exuding a young yet abundant vitality.

In the dim light, you can vaguely see some black spots, like curled up fetuses.

Surrounding these snow lotuses is an old man with white hair and beard, a hunched body, and cloudy eyes filled with anger.

This is the ancestor of Kunlun Palace.

The outside world thought that he had died long ago, but they didn't know that he had been guarding Kunlun Tianchi for countless tens of thousands of years in the Tribulation Period.

The old man stood on the water as if he was walking on flat ground.

Frost condensed all over his body, revealing his true white snow at the joints such as his shoulders, knees, and wrists.

Seeing Jiang Xiao with a pointed horn on his head, the Kunlun Patriarch was shocked: "Demon clan?!"

Jiang Xiao looked down at him and snorted coldly, "You are just a mere Tribulation Crossing Stage, and you dare to disturb me?"

His cultivation did not leak out at all, and even the Kunlun Patriarch who was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage could not detect it.

The more this is the case, the more it shows the huge gap in the cultivation between the two sides.

The Kunlun Patriarch was secretly shocked, but he did not show any cowardice: "May I ask who you are? Why did you destroy the statues in Kunlun Palace?"

Jiang Xiao, who originally wanted to introduce himself, suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

It wasn't him.

It's really not.

But no one would believe this, and would even think that he, the great Demon Lord, is not worthy of the responsibility for what he has done.

Mingchen, you really wronged me.

Jiang Xiao sighed secretly, and he was still as arrogant and cool as ever when facing the Kunlun Patriarch: "If you don't agree, keep it to yourself. Hand over what you hid."

The Kunlun ancestor was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiao would see through it.

He secretly thought about how to deal with it, but Jiang Xiao did not have such good patience. He raised his hand and pointed, and the space beside Kunlun ancestor was torn apart, and a figure fell out from it.

The figure was caught off guard and fell into the water as soon as he came out of the space.

Seeing that she was about to be submerged, the Kunlun Patriarch hurriedly pulled her back and condensed a piece of ice under her feet to ensure that she could stand on the Tianchi Lake.

In the palm of Jiang Xiao's hand, the shrunken Jiang Xin struggled to crawl out of his palm. He was lying on the edge of his palm and just happened to see this scene. He couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

Jiang Xiao was surprised that she could crawl out. Just as he was about to check on Jiang Xin, he heard Jiang Xin say with great disdain, "It's so unlucky that I can meet her here."

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but follow Jiang Xin's gaze and look at the person hiding behind the Kunlun ancestor. Suddenly, the other person's name appeared in his mind - Xing Shuyi.

He doesn't quite remember what he experienced after becoming a child, but he still feels unlucky when he thinks of this name. (End of this chapter)