"Have you heard that the Snow Goddess has been imprisoned in the Heavenly Fire Prison for nearly three years, but she still hasn't given up!"

"What a pity, it should be an honor for the Son of God Shunhua to fall in love with her. Why did she refuse?"

"Yes, the Son of God Shunhua is one of the three main sons of our sacred mountain. He has received the fifty-fifth level of blessing halo and has the potential to become a demigod in the future!"

"It's been three years, and she's actually persisted for three years."

"It's really admirable, but I think she is too stubborn. Who can refuse the request of the Son of God Shunhua? I heard that the Son of God Shunhua has already sent a message. If she doesn't agree, she will be demoted to an ordinary woman."

"No, the Goddess of Snow is also a superior goddess. Even the Son of God Shunhua doesn't have this qualification, right?"

"Just, the Son of God Shunhua is one of the three main gods, and he ranks first. He is two levels higher than the Goddess in the morning. The most important thing is that this Snow Goddess comes from outside and belongs to the survivors of the outside world. There is no background in our divine realm. The Son of God Shunhua is a descendant of the Goddess of Hunyu. The identity gap between the two is too big."

"This Snow Goddess is also a great honor to climb to the high branch of the Son of God Shunhua!"

Just as these divine servants gathered together to chat, Wang Xuanyang happened to pass by. After hearing this, his heart moved and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Seniors, who are you talking about the Snow Goddess?"

"Wang Xuanyang, you are new to you, so naturally you don't know about the Goddess of Snow. However, after you know, don't talk nonsense. If Son Shunhua knows, it will be troublesome."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man named Chang Haihe, who was at the intermediate level of legend. He had been in the Butian Temple for a while and was considered a veteran.

Generally speaking, a divine servant must serve between three hundred and five hundred years in the sacred mountain. This time is considered a long time. For legendary powerhouses, it almost occupies half of their lifespan.

Of course, this is just normal. There are some divine servants who can stay in the divine mountain forever.

And some divine servants will leave early.

Immediately, Chang Haihe told the story about the Goddess of Snow.

Although Wang Xuanyang's face did not change color, a shocking wave appeared in his heart, an indescribable anger was spreading, and the strong murderous intent was about to burst out completely.

He was already sure that this snow goddess was the snow girl.

It was really hard for him to imagine what kind of pain the Snow Girl had experienced in the Tianhuo Cage, which took three years!

He was bleeding inside and felt extremely distressed.

He naturally heard of the Tianhuo Prison.

Among the sacred mountain, there are nine major divine prisons, Tianhuo prison, Tianlei prison, Tianbing prison, Tianfeng prison, Tianjin prison, Tianmu prison, Tianshi prison, Tiannan prison, and Tianyin prison.

The nine great divine prisons are usually here to imprison the divine servants.

However, it is occasionally used to imprison the Son of God and even the priest who have made great mistakes.

Every divine prison is basically impossible to be intact after entering. "You must rescue the snow girl."

Wang Xuanyang showed a hint of determination on his face, and he turned around and left.

"Wang Xuanyang, what are you going to do? The Son of Xiaoyao will ask us to practice later!"

Chang Hehai found that Wang Xuanyang's expression was abnormal and immediately shouted to Wang Xuanyang's back.

However, Wang Xuanyang did not stop or answer, and left without a reply.

"Did you notice that Wang Xuanyang seems to be very concerned about this Snow Goddess?"

Someone said strangely.

"I'm also very surprised. Last time he asked me if there was a son of god named Xue Nu in the sacred mountain!"

"Hey, he asked me this question too!"

"I also asked me, is this snow girl and the snow goddess the same person?"

"Don't worry about him, the Son of Xiaoyao is coming soon. I heard that the Son of Xiaoyao is about to cultivate to the intermediate level of legend, so we have to be careful."

....

These people quickly changed the subject.

The nine great divine prisons are highly vigilant, with special divine attendants serving as prisoners, and even priests of mythical powerhouses are in charge.

"stop."

Wang Xuanyang just arrived in front of the palace gate of the Tianhuo Prison, but was stopped by the Gods and the prison guards. "This is the important place of the Gods and the idle people are prohibited from entering."

"Brother, is the Snow Goddess imprisoned here?"

Wang Xuanyang asked quickly.

"Boy, I advise you to leave quickly and don't ask about the Snow Goddess to avoid causing trouble."

Among them, the jailer of the God-Sergeant sneered.

At this moment, a clamor came from a distance, "His Royal Highness Shunhua arrived."

The jailer of the Gods was shocked and shouted in a low voice, "Don't you get out of here."

Then, several jailers of the divine servants showed their most humble expressions and welcomed the arrival of the Son of God Shunhua.

Soon, a powerful aura suddenly surged, accompanied by the divine light, and a four-person sedan flew over.

There were several silver god servants carrying the sedan chair, and even around there were more than a dozen girls in palace costumes carrying flower baskets and sprinkling various petals.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the palace gate of the Tianhuo Prison.

"Young man welcomes His Highness, Son of God Shunhua."

Several jailers of the Gods and the Jailers hurriedly knelt on both sides and shouted.

Wang Xuanyang looked at the person in the sedan chair. He was a young man with white robe and jade crown, with graceful demeanor, eyes like the starry sky, and an indescribable temperament. Moreover, the young man seemed to have the breath of time flowing endlessly.

"There is actually fluctuation of the law of time?"

Wang Xuanyang was a little surprised.

The law of time is more rare than the law of space. So far, he has felt the seed of time in Bai Xuejing. It is just a seed, far from reaching the law of time.

Moreover, judging from the point where the young man showed his breath, he had to condense the realm of time at all times, and he had obviously begun to comprehend the power of the world. Once the power of the world, the law of time, combined with the true seed of the Talisman and Taoism, and the acupoints of the whole body can be completely combined, the realm of time can be evolved.

"He is the Son of God Shunhua. Not only is he trying to beat Xue Nu, but he also locked Xue Nu in the Heavenly Fire Prison?"

Wang Xuanyang's eyes turned cold and a strong murderous intent emerged in his heart.

The Son of God Shunhua seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes shot Wang Xuanyang at a glance. The eyes were like a vortex of time, which could swallow everything. All those who looked at him would involuntarily indulge in and unable to extricate themselves.

“Get in.”

The son of God Shunhua spoke lightly.

Suddenly, the sedan chair was carried in openly, and the girls in the palace dress were still sprinkled with petals, and their actions were extremely high-profile.

When Wang Xuanyang also wanted to follow him in, he was stopped by the several god servants.

"Why can they go in? Can't I?"

Wang Xuanyang asked coldly.

"What are you? That's the Son of God Shunhua. I'm saving your life. If Son of God Shunhua knows that you are asking about the Goddess of Snow, you will be dead."

The jailer of the God-Sergeant sneered.
Chapter completed!