Since the Xuefeng is the blood of the great wilderness, the Xuefeng''s mother must be a slave and may not have died.


    Ye QingHan looks at Xuefeng with some pity in his eyes. Whether he knows himself or his father, he will regard Xuefeng as a wild people.


    "Xuefeng, see your majesty and Zuo Shuai!"


    The handsome snow peak is vigorous, tall and domineering. It has the momentum of the great wilderness people. It is by no means an ordinary childe. There is a momentum of fighting against the sky in his bones, which is particularly eye-catching. The voice of vicissitudes seems to have experienced thousands of years and has some melancholy in his eyes. No wonder he will become the first beautiful man in Jiuhuang Prefecture and be sought after by many daughters of Jiuhuang Prefecture.


    "Cousin, this is outside the palace. Don''t be so outspoken. I''m making a private visit in micro clothes. Cough..." the ninth Prince hurried forward a few steps and lifted up the bowed Xuefeng. The pride in his tone is self-evident.


    Ye QingHan jumped down from the wolf''s body and carried his hands behind him. His dark eyes looked at the snow peak, full of different feelings.


    Xuefeng noticed ye QingHan''s emotion, with pity and elder love, and bowed his head shyly. Facing ye QingHan, he had a sense of submission in his bones and even excitement in his heart. A voice was telling himself not to desecrate the people in front of him.


    "Sir, I''ve worked hard all the way and must be very tired. My father has prepared wine and vegetables in the mansion. Please come with me."


    Xuefeng reached out and motioned.


    "Yes."


    Ye QingHan replied hoarsely, nodded and motioned, "Your Majesty, please."


    Ten thousand snow wolves, surrounded by the army of jiuhuangzhou, galloped towards the center. Crossing jiuhuangzhou was the auction house. Now many pedestrians on the road seemed to rush there. Some people even followed the army for safety, but the ninth Prince didn''t drive away in order to show the emperor''s benevolence.


    After entering a city, ye QingHan ordered the snow wolf to ride slowly alone, and he took the crazy people and the nine princes directly to use the domain gate transmission to quickly enter the center of the nine Huangzhou, the nine princes'' residence.


    The ninth emperor''s residence looks very ordinary, but it is very dignified. There are only two old guards around. It''s just to look at the door. The residence is not big. It''s even more like an ordinary family. At the vermilion gate, a few young men and women occasionally come out in cloth clothes. No one can believe that this is the residence of the snow ninth emperor in those years.


    "Father is used to frugality. He doesn''t like extravagance and waste. Don''t be angry, your majesty." Xuefeng said with a smile.


    "I know uncle Huang''s temper. Let''s go in." the ninth Prince looked at ye QingHan and said in an inquiring tone.


    Ye QingHan nodded, and then made a sign in his eyes to Shi Ge and others. He scattered around the Nine Emperor''s residence and did not allow anyone suspected to come near, because this seemingly deep and dark residence hides living wild slaves, and the descendants of the great wilderness may be more than Xuefeng.


    Ye QingHan stepped into the ninth emperor''s residence with excitement and expectation. The path is rugged and very simple. There are forest pavilions on both sides of the path, with flowers blooming. It is very beautiful. The buildings in the residence are not tall, but there is a situation of wild buildings.


    It seems that the snow Nine Emperor loved the slave very much, otherwise he wouldn''t give up such a big empire for her and dress up the mansion like this.


    Xuejiu Emperor didn''t go out to meet him, but there were many strong people in the family gathering place inside the residence. Looking at the gate and entrance curiously, he seemed to want to see his majesty and Zuo Shuai.


    "Brother, brother!"


    A girl''s voice as crisp as oriole''s cry came. Ye QingHan looked at it and found an 11-year-old girl wearing a horsetail. She was wearing very simple clothes. The light in her eyes was very pure and full of aura, but she was a mortal. She had no cultivation and no divine power fluctuation at all.


    Ye QingHan looked at the little girl and almost couldn''t stabilize his mood. His fingertips trembled and his eyes were full of shocked gods.


    "Great wasteland spirit body! Ten thousand years of rare supreme treasure body, this..." ye QingHan said hoarsely to himself and severely suppressed his excitement. Such supreme treasure body can at least cultivate a strong person at the level of wasteland Peng, the ultimate supreme, second only to the level of world leader. If wasteland Peng and resentful dragon were not helping him, how could the great wasteland world support him for so long!


    There is no doubt that the snow Nine Emperors can''t allow her to cultivate such a supreme treasure body. They are not only afraid of her revealing her identity, but also don''t want her to threaten the rule of the snow Kingdom gods. It''s the best destination to let her be a mortal and Princess Ping''an.


    Xuefeng looked at the little girl with doting eyes. Maybe the family rules forbid her to practice. She always felt indebted. There could have been endless years, but now there are only a few decades. It''s sad to have a powerful treasure body.


    "Huang Ling, didn''t your father allow you to come out? Why aren''t you obedient again?" Xuefeng asked softly.


    "It''s so boring. I''m alone in the courtyard all day, and my father and mother don''t have time to accompany me. I heard that your majesty came, so I want to see..." the snow emperor spirit stuck out his tongue and said.


    Ye QingHan looked at the snow emperor spirit and his eyes were full of love. It was a kind of love beyond everything, just like the father''s love for his daughter!


    The father of the great wilderness met with the spirit of the great wilderness. As soon as they saw each other, they both had an extraordinary feeling in their hearts. The snow emperor spirit stared at ye QingHan with respect and more joy, although she didn''t know that ye QingHan was the father of the great wilderness.


    A lovely girl, but like the birds in a golden cage, she has been bound, perhaps protected, but for her, it is also a kind of torture. She is not allowed to go out of the door on weekdays, and no one can stand it. However, she has endured it for seven or eight years, even taking it for granted.


    Ye QingHan and Xue Huangling looked at each other as if they had known each other for thousands of years, which surprised Xuefeng.


    "I like the smell of my brother." the snow emperor spirit looked at ye QingHan excitedly and said.


    Ye QingHan smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the little hand of the snow emperor spirit, and said gently, "you are also very cute. You must be one of the most powerful girls in the future."


    "I can''t practice," said snow Emperor Ling wrongly.


    Ye QingHan smiled and didn''t explain. Instead, he followed Xuefeng and the ninth prince to the main hall of the ninth emperor''s residence. He scanned his eyes and wanted to find the mother of the snow emperor''s spirit. He didn''t meet the wild slave for a long time. His divine consciousness began to spread wantonly to the outside. Finally, he found a young and beautiful woman in a quiet other courtyard, with a touch of desolation, But it''s weak.


    Ye QingHan observed the woman with divine sense. There were no other maids and guards in the other courtyard where she was. She was the only one fiddling with a garden full of flowers, plants and spiritual fruits in the other courtyard.


    It is certain that this man is a slave, who happened to survive. Perhaps it is because of her kindness and gentleness that the snow Nine Emperor gave up competing for the throne and settled in a corner.