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

The Kunlun Patriarch retracted his gaze and pretended not to notice it.

How could he dare to hold Jiang Xin responsible? If this child had not been present today, the entire Kunlun Palace might have been destroyed.

This is your life-saver. Lifting the roof, demolishing the house, and blowing up the Tianchi Lake are no big deal.

He was already on the verge of death, and the only reason he was able to hold on until now was thanks to the secret treasure left behind by the Immortal Master Mingchen.

Now that the secret treasure has been stolen, his connection with it has been severed, and this body is decaying at an extremely fast speed.

The only remaining human appearance of Kunlun ancestor disappeared without a trace, and he turned into a pure snowman.

His vitality dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his movements gradually slowed down, as if he was an old machine heading towards death.

The change was so obvious that everyone present could see it.

Even Dai Hanshu, who was thousands of miles away, noticed it and quickly rushed to Kunlun Tianchi.

Out of habit, he pulled Ren Yuan who was beside him over.

Arriving at the same time as them were five elders from Kunlun Palace who were in the fusion stage.

These elders in the fusion stage guard the seal all year round, watching over the huge hole under Kunlun Mountain that leads directly to the star realm.

They had been concentrating on supporting the seal in the previous battle, and only now did they have the energy to show up.

Seeing Jiang Xin and the others, the elders who had sensed something did not show any surprise. Instead, Ren Yuan was shocked: "Why are you here?"

"Your ancestor invited us here." Jiang Xin said obediently.

The Kunlun ancestor had no words to express his suffering.

If he had known that there were so many talented people among these people, he would never have dared to use such means to kidnap them even if he was beaten to death.

His snow-white lips moved slightly, and he uttered a weak voice: "These young friends are all honored guests of Kunlun Palace."

The dim obsidian eyes slowly scanned the people present, and the voice of Kunlun Patriarch was as thin as a thread as he instructed Dai Hanshu and others, "The growth of the souls of these children is blocked. Wait until the spiritual power of Tianchi stabilizes in the future, and then nurture them again."

A few tiny points of light overflowed from the chest of Kunlun Patriarch and transformed into illusory snow lotuses.

On the lotus pedestal in the center of these eight snow lotuses, there is a young fetus curled up.

"Yes." Dai Hanshu responded, stretched out his hands, and used his spiritual power to send the lotus fetuses floating in the air into his arms and put them away properly.

Just as he finished doing this, the body of Kunlun Patriarch seemed to be chopped off by a knife at an angle, and his upper body suddenly slid to the ground and broke into two halves.

Everyone in Kunlun Palace was shocked.

Dai Hanshu's usually cold face showed grief: "Ancestor, you..."

"I'm going to die..." The voice of Kunlun Patriarch came from the ground. His snowman head was facing the direction of the main hall of Kunlun Palace. He looked guilty. "Not only did I fail to protect the Immortal Venerable's secret treasure, I even failed to protect her statue. I am sorry to the Immortal Venerable."

"It wasn't me who smashed it." Jiang Xiao suddenly said.

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Xiao felt a little guilty when being looked at. He didn't dare to look at them. He buried his head in Lin Yan's arms embarrassedly and muttered softly: "It was really not me who smashed the statue of Immortal Mingchen."

His nonsensical excuse made everyone suspicious.

Ren Yuandao: "No one said it was you, why are you so eager to distance yourself from it? Is it really not you?"

"It really wasn't me." Jiang Xiao nodded seriously. He didn't know why he had to explain. He always felt that if he didn't explain, the blame would be put on him.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

Only Jiang Xin believed him: "My junior brother wouldn't lie, it definitely wasn't him who broke it."

[It's just that the junior brother's explanation is weird. No matter how I listen to it, it seems that this matter is related to him.] [If it's not the junior brother, could it be me?]

[Definitely not hahahaha…]

Jiang Xin pondered over it and announced with great pride: "This matter has nothing to do with our Tianshui Sect!"

Dai Hanshu Luyu's face: "Really? I don't believe it."

Jiang Xin swore solemnly: "Really? Otherwise, we will destroy the reputation of Tianshui Sect."

Dai Hanshu became even more suspicious.

You, the Tianshui Sect, don’t have a good reputation at all, okay?

While he was struggling with his mind and body, an old ancestor in the Fusion Stage with all his white hair tied up said, "The statue of the Immortal Venerable is extremely hard, and even a person in the Crossing Tribulation Stage would not be able to shake it in the slightest. Now that it has suddenly shattered, it must be related to the two people who fought in the previous battle."

The strength of these two people is unfathomable and it is not something they can discuss.

Dai Hanshu understood what the elder meant and did not dare to dwell on the matter any longer. His attention was once again focused on the Kunlun Patriarch.

The Kunlun Patriarch stared at the secret treasure of the fire tongs in Jiang Xin's hand.

Jiang Xin had been holding this thing for so long that she almost forgot its existence.

"Here, I'll give it back to you." She walked forward obediently and picked up the thing, wanting to return it to the Kunlun ancestor.

The latter didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

From the moment Jiang Xin's consciousness entered the secret treasure of the fire tongs, the Kunlun ancestor found that the last connection between himself and the secret treasure was broken.

That is the sign that the secret treasure has completely recognized its master.

He didn't know what the relationship between Jiang Xin and Immortal Master Mingchen was, but since the Immortal Master's secret envoy recognized her, he would also recognize her.

"This is yours." said the Kunlun Patriarch.

Everyone in Kunlun Palace's faces changed drastically.

The white-haired elder frowned and said, "Ancestor, this is a secret treasure that the Immortal Venerable left for our Kunlun Palace. How can we give it away so easily?"

"It's not a gift to anyone, it's a secret treasure that has recognized its owner." The Kunlun Patriarch looked at Jiang Xin carefully, but he could not see anything more from her.

This child must have power far beyond that of the Tribulation Crossing Stage to be able to conceal her supernatural powers so perfectly.

"The Immortal Venerable left this secret treasure behind, but never told us the correct way to use it. Perhaps he hoped that the secret treasure would wait here for the right person."

"Now that the secret treasure has recognized its master, what qualifications do you and I have to stop it?"

The white-haired elder lowered his head and said nothing more.

Ren Yuan subconsciously used his branch hand to pull the fire tongs secret treasure out of Jiang Xin's hand, and asked curiously: "Is this secret treasure very powerful? Can it be used to turn me back into a human?"

Jiang Xin felt that his idea was wrong: "Brother Ren Yuan, you have to face the reality. Snowmen are also people."

Ren Yuan didn't argue with her about this, and was eager to try: "Xinxin, try this secret treasure quickly, use it to change me back."

"This is used to make a snowman. It can't change you back. Let me show you the correct way to use it." Jiang Xin walked to the side where there was some snow, opened the handle and used the secret treasure to clamp a handful of snow. When she let go, a small and exquisite snowman appeared in the same place.

There was a faint flow of life force around the snowman, and the extremely sensitive elders of Kunlun Palace were shocked: "This... is this the creation of a Kunlun Palace disciple?"

"It's just an empty shell now. We have to wait for a while. When this little snowman absorbs enough vitality and spiritual power from heaven and earth, it will be considered a disciple of Yiming Kunlun Palace." Jiang Xin said with a smile and asked the Kunlun Patriarch, "Your old body is about to break down. Do you want to live in this new one?"

A bright light suddenly burst out from the dark obsidian eyes of Kunlun Patriarch. (End of this chapter)