Ask Immortal Way

"Ask the Immortal Way"

Get out of the Bu Nian Mountain.

Qin Sang looked back.

So far, Bu Nian Mountain is the only possible ally in Zhongzhou.

The previous important information was obtained through Bu Nian Shan, and he kept abreast of the dynamics of all parties and had an accurate grasp of the general trend of the world.

Losing the channel of Bu Nian Shan will make things more difficult in the future.

For a sect, ensuring the inheritance is the most important thing, Situ Yu made this choice understandably.

Qin Sang shook his head, looked away, and returned to Pushan.

The deity has stabilized his cultivation base and cultivated "Fire Seed Golden Lotus".

The avatar took out the remaining cold crystals and prepared to refine them to confirm how helpful the cold crystals were to "Ice Soul Light", before deciding whether to visit the old man Yanshan.

Regardless of how the general trend of the world changes.

For the time being, it will not affect the small Fudu County.

Three years later.

The avatar refines the cold crystal, and the result is quite satisfactory. Qin Sang decided to take a trip to the Northern Wilderness, and the deity and the avatar were dispatched together.

He is going to let the incarnation bring the Tianmu butterfly to visit the old man Yanshan, and let the incarnation do the job of looking for the cold crystal.

This will not affect the deity's practice of "Fire Seed Golden Lotus".

However, the Tianmu butterfly is too important to the deity, Qin Sang is worried about letting the avatar take it away alone, and the deity follows in the dark to prevent accidents.

On Mount Pu.

Zhou Ruan and his wife received a summons and came to Pushan to listen to the order.

They were entertained by Xie An and a rising star named Xie Ruyun.

Forty years ago, Xie Qian's longevity reached its peak and he died without any illness.

The realm is fixed at the middle stage of Jindan.

Before dying, Xie Qian saw the prosperity of the Xie family and died without regret.

Xie's family and Loutaiguan are good friends, and the disciples of the sect have made several Taoist couples. Zhou Ruan and his wife came to Pushan as if they were returning to their own home. They sat casually opposite Xie An and prevented the disciples from serving tea.

"I don't know if senior Qingfeng called me to wait here, what's your order?"

Zhou Jin leaned forward and asked.

Both Xie An and Xie Ruyun shook their heads, they just didn't know.

Just as they said a few words, the room suddenly darkened, seeing Qin Sang's incarnation coming in from the door, he got up and saluted.

Qin Sang swept over the four of them.

There are still too few people who can be used under the secret path, and Zhou Jin, who has the highest cultivation base, is still some distance away from the late Jindan stage.

In the peaceful and prosperous age, Yuanying was busy practicing and crossing the catastrophe, and his whereabouts were erratic.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Jindan cultivators can be called masters.

The troubled times are approaching, and the cultivation base of Zhou Jin and others is not enough. If there is a Nascent Soul subordinate, everything will be much more convenient.

Unfortunately, conceiving a baby is not so easy.

Qin Sang suddenly thought of Qingyang Temple.

One retreat, a hundred years have passed.

I don't know how many people in the Qingyang Temple have achieved success in the avenue?

Bai Hanqiu is definitely hopeless.

Shangguan Lifeng, Meigu and Li Yufu, from the oldest to the youngest, Shangguan Lifeng and Qin Sang are about the same age, and the youngest Li Yufu is not more than fifty years behind Qin Sang.

If they fail to conceive a baby, they are probably dead bones in the tomb.

The old man said goodbye, and there was no time to see each other again.

Before leaving Beihai, Qin Sang had already anticipated this situation. After arriving in Zhongzhou, she would definitely not be able to return in a short time.

Thinking about it now, I still feel sad.

One day, something will happen in Zhongzhou, and when I return to Beihai, how many familiar faces will I see?

Even Liuli, who came to Zhongzhou with him, has not heard from him for a hundred years.

Parting between life and death is something everyone who seeks the Tao must get used to.

Qin Sang remained silent, Zhou Jin and the others did not dare to speak out, and waited respectfully.

After instructing a few people to practice, Qin Sang ordered them to contact the major chambers of commerce, don't begrudge the spirit stone, and collect as much information as possible.

Several people responded one after another.

Afterwards, Qin Sang flew out of Mount Pu by himself.

The deity has already waited outside the mountain, took the second Nascent Soul into his body to warm up, and began to travel northward.

The name of the Taoist temple of the old man Yanshan is Yanshan, which is located in the northwest of Beihuang.

Situ Yu pointed out the approximate direction.

However, the northern wilderness is sparsely populated, and it takes a lot of effort to find a mountain.

The deity went out in person, and after a hundred years of seclusion, looking at the scenery of the outside world, he felt as if he had passed away, so he simply slowed down his escapism and walked against the wind.

Go north out of Zhuozhou and enter Zhaoyao Prefecture.

Qin Sang clearly sensed the tense situation in Zhaoyao Prefecture, and saw several fights within an hour of flying.

There is no super sect like Bu Nianshan in Zhaoyao Prefecture, and the three medium-sized sects are in a tripartite confrontation. This situation is doomed to the instability of Zhaoyao Prefecture.

Coupled with the fact that it is adjacent to the Northern Wilderness, it is even worse.

On the way, Qin Sang took care of a few unsightly demon cultivators, flew over Zhaoyao Mountain, and returned to Beihuang. Tired of seeing the scenery, he speeded up.

…

‘Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…’

The cold wind was like a knife, making a shrill howl.

It was snowing heavily.

Blizzard can no longer describe the current snow.

The gray cloud was low on the ground, and the snowflakes were like **** of cotton wool, dumped from the sky, covering the ground in the dark night, as if they would never stop.

In his field of vision, he couldn't see anything other than Snow.

The environment in the Northern Wilderness is so harsh.

In fact, this is the snow disaster, one of the nine disasters in the Northern Wilderness that everyone is talking about.

The snow disaster is the most extensive of the nine disasters.

Once a snowstorm occurs somewhere, the duration is often measured in years, and the most terrifying one lasts for decades. Not only will it cause a devastating blow to mortals, but the strength of low-level monks will also be greatly reduced in this environment.

Fortunately, snow disasters rarely occur in the most densely populated eastern part of the Northern Wilderness.

In the snow all over the sky.

Qin Sang flew at a low altitude, only ten feet away from the snow surface.

At this time, he had already entered the western part of the Northern Wilderness, but unexpectedly encountered a snowstorm.

Blizzard hit the protective essence and was bounced off.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked around.

I don't know how long the snowstorm lasted. The heavy snow filled the rivers and gullies. At a glance, the snow surface was neat, and only a few isolated hills could be seen in the distance.

In such an environment, it is not easy to find someone to ask for directions.

"Huh? I finally met a living person."

Qin Sang's figure paused for a moment, released his avatar outside his body, and ordered Tianmudie to hide in the dantian, while the real deity disappeared into the shadows.

'Whoosh! '

The avatar left a white flight trail in midair.

On a mountain in front of them, three low-level immortal cultivators were busy picking a small blue flower. When they heard the sound of breaking through the air behind them, they hurriedly gathered together and sacrificed their magic weapons, their faces full of vigilance.

next moment.

Snowflakes hit our faces.

A figure 'swish' fell in front of them.

After a while, Qin Sang threw them a few spirit stones and left through the air. He had an extra map in his hand. There were several landmarks that could be matched with Situ Yu's description, and the location of Yanshan Mountain could be basically determined.

Qin Sang continued to drive northwards for half an hour, and there were endless mountains in front of him.

Due to the snow disaster, only the upper half of the mountain peak was exposed on the snow surface, looking from a distance, it looked like white graves.

This kind of place is indeed a good place for meditation.

Qin Sang flashed this idea, awakened the Tianmu butterfly, and slowly flew to the depths of the mountains.

Yanshan is just a mountain range in the mountains, which was named by the old man of Yanshan himself.

Yanshan was not marked in the maps of the three monks, which showed that the old man of Yanshan was not well-known in the vicinity. As Situ Yu said, he was an ascetic monk.

At the beginning, Situ Yu traveled here and met the old man Yanshan.

The two have similar temperaments, and they cooperate to hunt down a strange fox.

Because the old man Yanshan likes to be quiet, Situ Yu worried about the affairs of the sect, so there was less communication in the future.

After flying around these mountains for a while, Tianmudie finally discovered that there was a mystery hidden in a seemingly ordinary mountain. The snow scene was likely to be a large illusion, blending with the surrounding environment.

Except for the old man Yanshan, there should be no one else nearby who can arrange this kind of spiritual formation.

Qin Sang didn't hide his breath, and flew straight to the mountain.

Not close yet.

A vigorous voice suddenly sounded from the mountain, "This fellow Taoist has been wandering around the old man's cave, and won't go to the inn. What exactly is he trying to do?"

"Your Excellency is the old man Yanshan?"

To show her kindness, Qin Sang stopped far away, cupped her hands at Yanshan, and said in a loud voice, "Poverty Qingfeng, thanks to the recommendation of Sect Master Situ, I have something to ask for."

"Master Situ? Is it Situ Yu?"

The old man Yanshan laughed, "I didn't expect that Master Situ still remembered the old man."

The tone is not bad.

Qin Sang took out the letter written in the jade slip, and with a little flexion, he punched it into the mountain.

The snow surface that seemed to be at the same level as the surrounding area was actually empty below. Unhindered, the jade slip shot into the snow and disappeared.

Qin Sang Shiran stood where he was.

After a while, the snow surface cracked, revealing the green mountain scenery below, "Situ headmaster recommended, please come in and talk about it, Taoist priest."

Qin Sang thanked him, glanced at a low hilltop on the edge of the mountain range inadvertently, and entered Yanshan Mountain through the gap without making a fuss.

The deity opened up a cave on that hill.

Under the snow, the scenery is like spring.

From the inside to the outside, you can see the snowflakes all over the sky, falling down profusely, but you can't feel the slightest chill from here.

Qin Sang turned his eyes and saw an old man in white robe standing in a small pavilion on the mountain, looking at this place, his expression moved slightly, and he jumped to the front of the pavilion, "Fellow Daoist, you are polite."

This person's cultivation base is profound, and his aura is as deep as an abyss. His cultivation base is definitely not inferior to the incarnation, and I am afraid it is not weaker than Venerable Chengyuan.

This kind of master is rare in the Central Plains, and he hides in this remote place.

The old man Yanshan returned a salute, looked Qin Sang up and down unceremoniously, and asked bluntly: "I already know the purpose of fellow daoist. Master Situ said in the letter that fellow daoist is proficient in the way of ice, so he came to look for cold crystals? Can you let me know?" The old man has seen the supernatural powers of fellow daoists?"

"certainly!"

Qin Sang didn't know the purpose of the old man Yanshan, since he had something to ask for, he had no choice but to satisfy the other party's request.

After a little hesitation, Qin Sang chose to sacrifice the Snow-Treading Sword.

Seeing the Snow-Treading Sword, the old man Yanshan's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the void above, "Fellow Daoist, just shoot!"

Qin Sang raised his head and glanced, the Snow-Treading Sword made a buzzing sound, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, and suddenly cut out a saber aura.

'Shua! '

When the saber energy was aroused, snowflakes floated around the gazebo, matching the snow scene outside.

A snowy road leads directly to the sky, blending into the blizzard without causing the slightest impact on the external environment. Qin Sang's control is so ingenious.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The old man Yanshan said hello three times in a row, with piercing eyes and a happy expression, "The way of ice in Zhongzhou is rarely passed down, and this old man can understand 70% to 80% by asking himself. Fellow Daoist's sword skills are so superb, it must be the master Waiting for inheritance, I have never heard of it before."

"How vast is Zhongzhou, how can fellow Taoists know everything about it?"

Qin Sang took the initiative to speak, "If you are interested, you can have a chat with you if you are poor."

He was still thinking about how to persuade the old man Yanshan to help him.

There are really not many treasures on him that can be traded. The old man Yanshan has lived in the Northern Wilderness for a long time, so he must not be interested in Lingshi. Zhenlingxiang will definitely be successful, but it is overkill to use it here.

Yin-yang soul crystals need to meet specific people to be valuable.

The old man Yanshan nodded repeatedly, and said: "This is not urgent. Since fellow Taoist came here to find Hanjing, do you know the difficulties involved?"

Qin Sang said 'hmm': "Master Situ mentioned that when he and fellow Taoists tracked down a strange snow fox, they found this kind of cold crystal."

"good!"

The old man Yanshan said in a deep voice, "Fellow daoist, after the head of Situ left, the old man tried a few more times, but was escaped by the snow fox, and he couldn't get the cold crystal again. I can't guarantee to fellow daoist whether there are any More cold crystals, but one thing is certain, to find the cold crystals, you have to catch the snow fox first."

Qin Sang pondered, "Is Xuehu using illusion to escape? Pindao has a magical ability to see through illusions."

"I'm ashamed to say it," the old man Yanshan sighed softly, "that snow fox is very weird. Master Situ and I can't see how it disappeared from our noses. Even if it is an illusion, it is the top illusion in the world. , ordinary means cannot be effective.”

Listening to what the old man Yanshan said is mysterious~www.readwn.com~Qin Sang secretly said that Beihuang is so weird.

There is not only the mysterious insect king of the Rift Valley, but also the weird snow fox, and the two top powerhouses are helpless against it.

"On normal times, it's okay for the old man to go with the fellow daoist. Now is the critical time for the old man to cultivate a supernatural power. If the fellow daoist is not fully sure, don't waste your efforts."

The old man Yanshan said in a deep voice, apparently not optimistic about Qin Sang.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it? Fellow Daoists should give Pindao a chance to prove it, right?" Qin Sang said calmly.

Seeing Qin Sang's self-confidence, the old man Yanshan also became interested, "Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

Qin Sang followed the old man Yanshan to the top of the mountain.

Old Man Yanshan nodded to Qin Sang, then formed a seal with his palms and hit the air, the seal disappeared in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the formation of the mountain guard changed abruptly.

View from above at this time.

The snow scene in the mountains disappeared, showing the original appearance of the mountain guard formation.

Qin Sang obviously felt the power of the spirit array gathering around them, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Old Man Yanshan, and then looked up to the sky.

At this moment, the old man Yanshan's figure flashed and disappeared suddenly.

Old man Yanshan's voice sounded from all directions, "This formation takes into account the way of illusion. I use the spirit formation to escape. I think there are only a handful of people in the world who can see through the old man. If you can easily block the old man's move, the old man will personally accompany you Take a trip."

Qin Sang took a deep breath, "It's a deal!"

After finishing speaking, he once again sacrificed the Snow-Treading Divine Knife, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blade.

The Sword of Treading Snow disappeared, and the snowflakes danced around Qin Sang, surrounded by the aura of the sword.

When Qin Sang was ready, Old Man Yanshan said: "Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

'Wow! '

Qin Sang heard the sound of waves crashing, and found that there were big waves around her, as if she had entered the vast ocean.