"Boy, you're quite popular!"

Ancient said.

Qin Yan didn't speak, he had been a miscellaneous disciple, he knew the hard work of miscellaneous disciples, he did the lowest job, he suffered from the ridicule and white eyes of others, and he would be beaten and scolded or even killed by the outer disciples at every turn, it can be said that in the eyes of those formal disciples of Tianshuimen, the miscellaneous disciples were not human beings at all.

Qin Yan was born here, and knew that most of the disciples of the miscellaneous service department were from poor families in the surrounding villages, although there were occasionally some black sheep, but many of them had a very miserable background, so even if the people who did it to him before, he only punished him slightly.

Moreover, he had never deprived any of the miscellaneous disciples from food, which was completely different from Tang Yun's methods.

"A hundred years of mortals, turned to dust, you will eventually stand at the top of this world, at that time, these people have turned into dry bones, why do you bother so hard for these ants!"

Gu once said this to Qin Yan.

However, Qin Yan's words made Gu completely speechless.

"Ancient, before I met you, I was also an ant."

However, Gu Yan was also surprised to find that since Qin Yan took charge of the miscellaneous service department, the gray air currents emitted by those miscellaneous disciples all merged into his body, causing Qin Yan to undergo a magical change, especially the tenth vein that had not yet grown, which was faintly in line with this air flow.

"Could it be that this is the biggest variable?"

After discovering this, Gu Gu no longer stopped Qin Yan's behavior, because he wanted to observe whether this change was good or bad.

Although the snowy wind belongs to Tianshuimen, it is not within the range of Tianshuimen's mountain gate, but in a valley hundreds of miles north of Tianshuimen.

As one of the three peerless domains of Tianshuimen, the snowy wind does not look big from the outside, but there is a hole in it, and before Qin Yan left, Forget the rain also explained the situation inside to him one by one, and told him that he must not exceed the outer snow line, otherwise it will be a life and death crisis.

"There were originally six elders in Tianshui Gate, and one was the Great Elder who was second only to the Sect Master, but this Great Elder strayed into the snowy wind once and ended up with no bones!"

This is Forgotten Rain's admonition to Qin Yan.

However, the ancient man scoffed at all this, he never believed that there was any danger in the peerless realm of such a remote small sect.

"They don't dare to go in because they don't have enough strength!"

So says the ancient.

While walking and practicing under the guidance of the ancients, the aura in Qin Yan's body was also constantly gathering, and leaving the scope of Tianshui Gate, he could also absorb the aura unscrupulously.

The distance of a hundred miles was not far in Qin Yan's opinion, he set off early in the morning, and by noon, he had already come to the outside of that valley.

The entire valley was shrouded in layers of mist, and Qin Yan tried to probe with his divine sense, but as soon as his divine sense came into contact with the mist, he was directly devoured and absorbed.

"Ancient, can you see inside?"

The ancient form appeared, and he looked at the fog thoughtfully.

"It's kind of interesting, I can actually see this kind of thing here, boy, don't use your divine sense to spy anymore, don't say it's you, with my current cultivation, I can't see the situation inside."

The old words were a little dignified, and it seemed that now he also had a trace of jealousy of the fog.

"It seems that I am still too optimistic!"

The entrance of the snowy wind was on a rocky place on the outskirts of the valley, and the stone emitted a faint light, and according to the guidance of Forget Yu, Qin Yan put his hand on the stone.

Brush!

His figure was gone.

In front of me was a void space, with only a white band of light winding into the distance like a path.

Qin Yan walked along the light belt, and around him, white points of light were like fireflies, surrounding him.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand curiously, wanting to touch the white point of light.

"Be careful, don't touch those things!"

An old warning came.

Qin Yan's hand shrank.

"Ancient, what is that?"

"That's an ancient resentful soul, although it's only a little remnant of consciousness, once it is touched by a living person, it will instantly devour the other party's divine consciousness and turn the other party into a walking corpse."

And at this time, Qin Yan had already noticed that something was wrong, because he also found a wandering figure in the distance, those figures did not have any consciousness, but exuded a terrifying aura.

"I didn't expect these things to appear in the peerless realm of such a small place, boy, you really have to be very careful!"

And those figures seemed to sense the ancient existence, and they all turned around and looked at Qin Yan.

Being stared at by a pair of empty and godless eyes, Qin Yan suddenly felt creepy.

Those figures slowly walked towards Qin Yan, and muffled sounds came out of their mouths.

"Ancient ...... Ancient ......"

Seeing this scene, Gu Gu hurriedly floated into Qin Yan's body, he was not afraid of these things, but with Qin Yan's strength, it was tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car.

At this time, the bronze fragment on Qin Yan's chest emitted a faint light, and under the summoning of the fragment, the scroll phantom hidden in the tenth vein appeared in front of Qin Yan.

When they saw this scroll, those figures suddenly shuffled, and one by one let out a terrible howl, and the originally wooden expression actually showed a frightened look.

"Kill ...... ...... killing"

The figures muffled their voices and turned to flee.

The scroll glowed, enveloping the entire space, and an invisible suction force came, pulling all the figures inside.

In the blink of an eye, all those figures disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

All that remains are white bands of light and star-like points of light.

And after the scroll devoured those figures, it shrank directly and returned to Qin Yan's body.

"Ancient, what's going on?"

Qin Yan asked suspiciously.

"These figures are able to make scrolls induce, are they the ones who once fell?"

There was also a hint of uncertainty in the old voice.

"Who are those who have fallen?"

"No, I can't remember some things, I have to think about it."

The archaic answer was ambiguous.

Feeling that Gu Gu fell into deep thought, Qin Yan didn't bother the other party anymore, but continued to walk forward along the light belt.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yan finally came to the end of the light belt, where a quaint wooden door appeared in front of him.

Qin Yan knew that behind the wooden door, there was a real snowy wind.

Qin Yan stretched out his hands, and the moment he pushed open the wooden door, countless snowflakes drifted in, accompanied by a biting cold wind.

Qin Yan walked out in two steps, the wooden door behind him closed automatically, and in front of him was one of the three great realms of Tianshui Gate, the nightmare land of the outer sect disciples.

Snow and wind!