Chapter 380: Ice Cloud Six Immortals

The two unfamiliar words "immortal" and "immortal" collided violently in Chen Qingyang's mind, like opening the door to a new world, which made him curious and fascinated at the same time.

"Senior, are there really immortals in this world?" Chen Qingyang took a deep breath and asked, Yuan Haichan's words undoubtedly gave him a huge shock.

"There used to be, but now the spiritual power of the earth has long been depleted, and it is impossible for immortals to appear." Yuan Haichan said.

Regarding the legend of immortals, Yuan Haichan had only seen it in some ancient books, and he had also entered many immortal cultivation caves left over from ancient times, and determined that there were once immortals on the earth.

However, the era of immortals has long passed since this moment, and it is impossible for a person as strong as an immortal to survive on an earth where spiritual energy is dry.

"Since the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace is a sect inherited from immortal cultivators, there should be immortals among them, right?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Yuan Haichan shook his head and said: "The aura of the earth is so scarce today, even if you are extremely talented, you will never be able to step into the realm of immortals, and the exercises of immortal cultivators have long been lost, and the martial arts techniques that have been passed down now are not in the stream at all, even if they are god-level exercises, at most they will only be cultivated to the realm of the Divine Pill." ”

Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, and then didn't ask any more, those things were too far away for him, not to mention god-level exercises, the "I Ching Tendon" he was cultivating now was just a heaven-level exercise, and it was still unknown when he would step into the innate realm.

As for the legendary Divine Pill realm, for him now, it is just an extravagant hope.

Immortal realm, that is not even daring to think about it.

The two of them stopped at the gate of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace for a moment, and suddenly a cold voice came from inside the palace gate.

"Ice Cloud Immortal Palace doesn't pick up visitors, please leave quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

As soon as the voice fell, an ethereal figure slowly descended from mid-air, and a pair of cold phoenix eyes stared at Chen Qingyang and the two of them emotionlessly.

Immediately afterwards, several figures flashed out from the palace gate, all of them were powerful and powerful, and the weakest ones were actually the first order of the innate realm.

The legendary Immortal Cultivator Sect is really strong, it seems that the first sect in the Qinling Mountains is not the Quanzhen Sect, but this mysterious Ice Cloud Immortal Palace.

The woman at the head stepped on the ice lotus, her face was like a silver plate, her posture was as thin as a weak willow, her temperament was even more beautiful and cold, the sword aura around her body was slightly swinging, and her momentum was actually three points stronger than the previous left-leaning Yan.

"Who dares to trespass on my Ice Cloud Immortal Palace?" The woman's eyes swept coldly, Chen Qingyang and the two said.

"Old Daoist Yuan Haichan, ask to see the Chu Palace Master." Yuan Haichan said lightly.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the other party went straight to the point to see their palace master, could it be the palace master's old acquaintance?

However, the name Yuan Haichan is very unfamiliar to women, and she has never heard the palace master mention it.

"Senior sister, what's going on?" At this moment, a graceful figure slowly stepped forward, it was Zuo Yanyan, who had just returned to the mountain gate.

"Someone broke into the palace gate without permission, and named him to find the master." The left-leaning senior sister Liu Wushuang said coldly.

"Is that you?" Zuo Yanyan raised his head slightly, and when he found that it was Chen Qingyang and the others, his expression was slightly stunned.

"Senior sister, do you know?" Liu Wushuang asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but this young man drank a cup of Yuqiong Ice Dew just now, and his strength realm has not changed at all." Zuo Yan said truthfully.

"Impossible!" Liu Wushuang directly denied it, staring at Chen Qingyang with his eyes, and said: "The Yuqiong Ice Dew they drank was just brewed by fusing a hundred years of ice crystals and rootless water, the first time any cultivator below the Innate Realm took it, the realm would be raised to a higher level, how could a cultivator in the early stage of condensation not have any reaction?" ”

"Senior sister, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Zuo Yan said helplessly.

"Hmph, maybe he used some method to deceive you, and you dare to trespass into this palace today, then stay for your life!" Liu Wushuang snorted coldly, and the long sword on her back suddenly came out of its sheath, and the ice-blue sword light wrapped around the blade, turning quickly above her head.

In an instant, the long sword contained a terrifying cold aura, stabbing at Chen Qingyang and the two like a shower.

"Senior sister, don't!"

Zuo Yanyan didn't expect Liu Wushuang to make a killing move as soon as he made a move, but it was too late to stop it, and the ice-blue long sword exploded like a huge ice lotus in the process of speeding, scattering ice cubes all over the sky.

The slender and sharp ice cubes formed a huge net, overwhelmingly pressing towards Chen Qingyang and the two.

Such a terrible move, even if it is a real person who goes all out, I am afraid that he may not be able to resist it.

Facing the stinging of the ice in the sky, Chen Qingyang stood in place, indifferent at all, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Although Chen Qingyang didn't know Yuan Haichan's true strength, since he dared to come here, he must have no fear.

Yuan Haichan smiled lightly, but with a slight wave of his big hand in the void, an arc-shaped energy defense instantly enveloped Chen Qingyang and the two of them.

The ice in the sky stabbed at the energy defense like a shower, making a concussive sound.

It's just that the sharp ice cube didn't even cause the slightest fluctuation on the energy defense that Yuan Haichan swung, and it directly turned into nothingness.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Wushuang and Zuo Yanyan and others were all shocked in their hearts.

The other party blocked Liu Wushuang's move so easily, and he was by no means idle.

Yuan Haichan waved his big hand again to withdraw the energy defense, his eyes still looked at Liu Wushuang with a faint smile, and said: "Lishuang Sword Technique, it seems that you are the closed disciple of the Chu Palace Lord, but unfortunately the fire is far worse than your master." ”

"Who are you? What are you looking for my master? Liu Wushuang looked at Yuan Haichan with a gloomy face and asked.

This mysterious old Taoist priest not only has unfathomable strength, but also knows the Lishuang swordsmanship, and there is no doubt that he really knows her master.

Yuan Haichan didn't answer Liu Wushuang's words, but raised his head slightly behind them.

In the next moment, a gray-white figure descended from the sky, with a majesty that was frozen for thousands of miles.

When the man slowly fell, the ice and snow around him were flying, and the cold air hit people, like an immortal descending into the world, with the aura of fairy wind and bones.

"I've seen Elder Han."

Zuo Yan and the others bent down one after another, and shouted respectfully at the man.

The person who came was full of fairy energy, and he looked like he was in his forties, and his body was shrouded in a layer of ice mist, which made people shudder.

She is Han Qianli, one of the six immortals of Ice Cloud, the third elder of Ice Cloud Immortal Palace, and her strength is unfathomable.

Han Qianli's cold eyes glanced at Yuan Haichan, her expression was stunned at first, and then suddenly exuded monstrous anger.

"Yuan Haichan, do you still dare to come to my Ice Cloud Immortal Palace?" Han Qianli shouted angrily.