After five months of sleepless rushing, the three of Mo Sang's master and apprentice finally came to the edge of the Northland Immortal Cultivation Realm, the snow-capped mountains that stretched high into the sky, and the cold chill exuded from their bodies, which made Mo Sang and the others very excited. This chill carries a much richer aura than the human world! Even cultivators couldn't withstand the chill, but they still couldn't stop their desire to get more aura. There are many cultivators scattered in the mortal world under the snow mountain, who have come here to settle down and cultivate, and the three of Mo Sang stopped in Snow City, not far away, to inquire about the news.

It is said to be a city, but in fact, it is developed from the city of Xiuzhifang, and there are more than 100,000 people, which can be regarded as a medium-sized city. However, eight and a half of the ten of these people were mortals, and a very small number of them were cultivators. The cultivators all lived in caves outside the town close to the snow-capped mountains, and occasionally came to the town to sell the spirit animals they had brought in exchange for daily necessities. In the eyes of mortals, these people are just hunters who live in the mountains, and of course, there are some mortals who want to come here to worship Master.

Mo Sang took the two children to the largest inn in Syracuse, which was full of guests, and the guests were not ordinary people, either extremely wealthy or relatives of the emperor, and it was by no means accessible to people without background. The three of them had half regained their appearances, and their clothes were made of revealing extremely precious fabrics. The shopkeeper respectfully invited the three of them into the private room on the second floor, and Mo Sang grinded out a large and full pearl from his waist, okay, this is what she got from Concubine Su, there are a lot of storage bracelets, and Concubine Su is a fox spirit and has few opportunities to use jewelry in the palace. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he immediately took it with both hands, "What do the three guest officers need?" We have everything in the heavens and the earth here! ”

"Let's have a pot of flower tea, and a few plates of dim sum, we prefer to be quiet!" Mo Sang smiled and said softly.

Xiao Er felt dizzy in his heart, praised again and again, and then retreated and prepared to go. It was only half an hour later, and the dim sum and flower tea were all placed on the table, and when Mo Sang saw them retreating, he waved a few flags and landed in a few corners of the private room to form a simple defensive array. Mo Sang took out some grapes from the space, the grapes have been in the space for more than thirty years, and they have been transformed into real spiritual plants, large and full particles, peeling off the skin, the flesh inside is purple and crystalline, and when you bite into it, the juice is sweet and delicious, and the aura is more than the lowest-grade Qi Replenishing Pill! Wu Qiu and Fang Yiqian's living conditions are good, but they can't resist the ** of the spirit grapes, the small mouths they eat are stained with juice, and their faces show a look of satisfaction and innocence. Mo Sang chuckled at the two of them, but his attention was fixed on all the guests who seemed to be gathered.

"Is it really impossible to get through the snowy mountains? There are immortals on the other side of the snowy mountain, right? A young man in the third private room on the left side of the Moissanth upstairs asked, and said to himself: "No matter how high the snow-capped mountain is, it is so high that it can never be climbed?" I always have to go over and have a look, only to know if there are really immortals over there! ”

"The snow mountain is not really an ordinary snow mountain, our cultivators are so cold that our bones hurt when we stand under the snow mountain, those with low cultivation can only watch from afar, and those who are higher can move at the foot of the mountain and fight some spirit beasts. Not to mention climbing snowy mountains! The middle-aged woman said coldly.

"I'm not afraid of pain!" The little boy said firmly, I don't know if it's really tenacious or if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Mo Sang shook his head, poured himself a glass of spiritual wine, and saw the two children staring greedily at the wine glass in his hand, so he simply threw them a small jade gourd.

Wu Qiu and Fang Yiqian opened the gourd, and the smell of wine with an extremely strong aura emanated from it, so frightened that they hurriedly closed the lid, put it into the storage bag like a baby, and looked at Mo Sang again.

"Master, I'm a stingy person?" Mo Sang couldn't cry and laughed, she took out two small bags of purple spirit rice and two jade gourds of spirit wine, "No, use it carefully, don't let anyone worry about it." The children looked at the master with disdain, they were not three or four-year-old children, how could they be so easy to deceive? Master, a simple-minded person, was deceived!

Mo Sang glared at these two apprentices, the more familiar she was with them, the more presumptuous they became, but they were extremely smart, which made her cherish them.

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid of pain or not, but before you reach the foot of the mountain, you may be frozen and unable to move, or you will be frozen into ice after just a few steps of climbing, and the gods and men can't save you!" The woman snorted coldly!

"Yun'er, uncle knows that you have been talented and smart since you were a child, and you have never been afraid of hardships, but we have seen this snowy mountain, don't climb it, grandpa is still waiting for you at home!" The middle-aged man's honest voice then sounded, "Your aunt is also for your good." ”

"I know you are for my good, but if I go to the fairy world to ask for the elixir, grandpa can be saved, I have to try this time!" There was a slight choked in the young man's voice, "Grandpa suffered this crime for me, if I didn't even try, how could I be worthy of being the grandson of the Di family!" ”

Diyun? Mo Sang frowned lightly, the name was familiar, but the problem was that his voice was also quite familiar! Di Yun, the clouds don't fall? In the previous life, Zhou Zixuan had a half-man and half-beast by his side, the treacherous float among the nine war generals! The speed of the trick is extremely fast, and he has a pair of extremely wide wings, he is good at flying, and he often carries Zhou Zixuan around, and he is inseparable from her, which makes Tu Xiangyu jealous and sour! What's even more powerful is to destroy miè! Because the bloodline of the Cloud Immortal Beast is inherited from Bi Fang! It is said that Yun Buluo's surname is Di and he comes from the mortal world! The voice is right, I don't know if this Di Yun is the face-destroying tyrant Yun Buluo who makes the female cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm terrified? Thinking of this, Mo San's palms seemed to feel a fiery pain, and he couldn't stop the despair spreading into his body. She clenched her hand to get rid of this feeling, the corners of her mouth were cold, she had already accidentally got the feather fan from Zhou Zixuan, I don't know how this Di Yun can be feared again!

"Young master, the minion will accompany you!" A deep teenage voice rang out. Mo San's body shook, this voice made her even more familiar, and there was a trace of sadness in her heart, is it a dumb slave? It's just that when she met the mute slave, his voice was like that of an old man in his seventies and eighties.

In her last life, she was the only female cultivator who escaped the clouds and did not fall into ruin, although she lost a hand, but how fortunate she was for her who paid great attention to her appearance at that time! Just because she couldn't get used to Zhou Zixuan's arrogance at that time, she couldn't get used to the arrogance of Yun Buluo, and she hated both of them but couldn't kill the dumb slave, of course she had to raise her hand to help him. Zhou Zixuan and Yun Bu are always well-dressed and hypocritical in front of outsiders, but they vent their dissatisfaction and anger on the dumb slave behind their backs, who let the dumb slave accidentally eat Fengdan! Feng Dan is the demon pill of Feng Knot, the ninth-order beast pill, this is the legendary storage zài! After the dumb slave took it, Feng Dan dissolved in the flesh and blood dantian and could not be taken out. Killing him is equivalent to killing the phoenix, and the curse of the phoenix's blood will haunt the two of them. But if you don't kill him, you think of a great opportunity to return to this unknown person! The two of them were so angry that they could only whip him every day and let him live like a year! At that time, she thought that if the dumb slave had been living tenaciously, how uncomfortable Zhou Zixuan would have to be! I never thought that the dumb slave would always take her uneasy kindness as kindness in his heart, and when Yun Buluo wanted to clean her up, the dumb slave carried it down, and his fair and delicate face was burned to the point that he became a seventy or eighty-year-old man like his voice!

Mo Sang's eyes are red, dumb slave, this dead-eyed guy, in the end, he was lost in order to save Yun Buluo's life! Maybe this is still the strategy of Zhou Zixuan and the others, because the dumb slave was killed in the second month after being disfigured! Every qiē is because of her, maybe this rebirth, she is not only seeking justice for herself, seeking justice for all those who were inexplicably killed by Zhou Zixuan, but also to repay those who are kind to her! However, the dumb slave was too faithful to convince him to leave Diyun easily.

The dumb slave is the son of the Di family, unless Di Yun lets him go, otherwise the dumb slave will never abandon Di Yun. Mo Sang hooked the corners of his mouth, Di Yun is in need now, why does she have to help him? Di Yun's aunt and uncle are not good, for the sake of the little family property in the mortal world, they took Di Yun to climb the snow mountain and then went home to tell everyone, Di Yun climbed the snow mountain and froze to death! But Di Yun is not an ordinary twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, on the way to the snow mountain, he pushed his aunt and uncle into the mouth of the spirit wolf, and he killed several spirit wolves, wearing the skin of the spirit wolf to absorb the spirit wolf's demon crystal that did not form a demon pill, crossed the snow mountain with difficulty, and successfully built the foundation! These things were heard by her listening to Xianjun's story, and Xianjun told them all in detail