Huaqing Immortal Palace has existed since ancient times, standing on the Kunlun Sacred Mountain in the territory of the Chinese Dynasty.

According to legend, it was established by the first immortal emperor born between heaven and earth, which not only has the inheritance of ten thousand races, but also the supreme inheritance left by the Huaqing Immortal Emperor.

In the Frost Sheng Great Realm, no matter what race they are, they will definitely send their talented heirs to the Huaqing Immortal Palace.

Some are to make up for the incomplete inheritance of the race, and some are towards the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor.

In such a long time of existence, I have never heard of anyone becoming a so-called saint or a saint, and I have never heard of anyone receiving this inheritance.

Therefore, when they heard that Huaqing Immortal Palace was going to establish the position of a saint, whether they were curious about which family's heavenly lady or wanted to see the excitement, the people who received the invitation were happy to go to the appointment.

It is hard to imagine what a grand scene was in the Huaqing Immortal Palace that day.

"I saw the girl at one glance, dressed in white, with long hair like snow, and frost on her face. I feel like a fairy with no worldly feelings, cold and glamorous, I don't like it very much. ”

Xin Jimo thought about it carefully, told Yuxiang a lot of details, and couldn't help but comment.

Anyway, if this kind of girl marries home, it is estimated that it will not be very easy.

But he forgot that Yu Xiang in front of him was the younger brother of the Yu Meng'er Holy Maiden, and said to himself.

Yu Xiang listened to his words, his face was gloomy, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't imagine what Yu Meng'er had experienced.

"Impossible, Sister Meng'er's hair is black, and her personality is not like that. She is gentle and sweet, and she is very well-behaved. Although he doesn't like to talk to people, he always has a smile and is loved by all the adults and children in the village. ”

Xin Jimo's description is completely different from the Yu Meng'er in his memory, as if he is describing two unrelated people.

In just this moment, Yu Xiang recalled Yu Meng'er's every move, smile and smile countless times in his mind, and was unwilling to accept it.

"Could it be a duplicate name? It's not impossible. ”

There was still a hint of luck in his heart.

As soon as this idea was born, he unconsciously deepened this thought. Aggravation, to imprint it in his mind, how can he accept it.

"Don't think too much, if you really want to go to Huaqing Immortal Palace to take people down the mountain, the top priority now is to work hard to improve yourself, otherwise you won't even be able to pass the first level."

Xin Jimo smiled and patted Yuxiang's shoulder, for fear that he wouldn't be able to hit the little apprentice in front of him.

Although the Huaqing Immortal Palace is in the territory of the Huaxia Dynasty, it is cut off by a vast mountain range.

That mountain range is naturally the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

There are usually few people intruding here, and the depths of the mountain range inhabit these countless fierce beasts, which are even more powerful than the strongest of the human race, and have the blessing of the flesh, and few people in the same realm can win against them.

And this is just an ordinary fierce beast bloodline, there are many secret realms among them, and there are holy beasts and divine beasts with more powerful bloodlines living in them.

It can be said that it is a forbidden area for the human race, and it is really difficult to get through.

"There is no resistance and difficulty, the path of cultivation is smooth sailing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do anything, you kid won't even be able to bear this, right?"

"Whatever you want, you can only fight for it on your own, and God will not give you anything because you are pitiful."

Xin Jimo smiled cheaply, and kept teasing Yuxiang.

"It's a big rebellion, and you actually want to be a teacher?"

Yuxiang smashed Xin Jimo's face with a punch, knowing that it was impossible to hit, he finally couldn't help it.

It's a good way to vent your inner emotions.

Thinking of this, an evil smile appeared on his face. No matter how Xin Jimo yelled, his fists never stopped, and he tried his best to hit it.

The strength of the fist drove the air, rolling up gusts of wind, and the chairs and tables placed on both sides were shaken continuously, and if they continued, they would definitely burst.

As they slowly reached their limit, the complicated and incomprehensible scriptures in the White Tiger Hall flickered, dissolving all the power, and everything quieted down and no longer shaking.

And the two of them also came to the two stones with couplets written on them.

Now I can see that Xin Jimo is deliberately stimulating Yuxiang and guiding him to the stones, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Stop, stop."

He shouted to stop, and stood beside the stone to the left of it, not moving.

Yuxiang didn't care about this, and smashed it out with a punch.

Rumble!!

With a muffled sound, Yu Xiang's right fist was still dodged by Xin Jimo, and it landed firmly on the stone behind him.

Cracks quickly spread all over the stone, and green light could be seen coming out of it, and pieces of rubble fell from the stone, revealing the whole inside of the stone.

"You're done, you broke the most valuable thing in the White Tiger Vein, just wait to lose money."

Xin Jimo stepped aside, still gloating. Yuxiang knew that this was his intention, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Thinking about it, the body forging technique he needed was among them.

His right hand rested on the green stone, and a warm and endless aura of vitality spread to Yuxiang.

He was amazed, and he was absorbed in observing the strangeness of the stone in the period, and in an instant he fell into a state of fascination.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness was sent into the stones.

"This kid really doesn't know how to respect teachers at all."

Xin Jimo saw that Yuxiang had entered a state of cultivation, and he complained like this, but the smile on his face did not disappear, and he couldn't stop nodding, which could see his love for Yuxiang.

The black long sleeves swayed lightly, falling with a rumbling sound, and the protective formation of the White Tiger Hall opened at this moment, not wanting anyone to disturb Yuxiang's enlightenment.

He also waited quietly.

The feeling of floating in his consciousness disappeared, and when Yuxiang opened his eyes, he had appeared in a completely unfamiliar place.

The stone has a world of its own, and there are endless tree trunks as far as the eye can see.

Each tree had to be hugged by at least three people, and when they looked up, the canopy had already blocked the sky, and only a few tiny rays of light fell from the sky.

However, the people walking under the trunks did not feel dark, but still very bright.

"I don't think it's the real world, or the environment."

Yuxiang walked aimlessly, without any hints, he didn't know where to start.

The trees in this forest all look the same, and after a long time of observation, it consumes the power of divine sense, and Yuxiang's eyes slowly begin to be a little unable to open.

The world is surprisingly quiet, not to mention animals and roars, not even the slightest sound of wind.

Although the eyes are full of green that symbolizes vitality, it is heavy and depressing, as if something is staring at you in the dark.

If you are not careful, you may be shattered and forced out of this "world".

Yuxiang didn't know if there was only one chance to enter here.

Maybe if he fails, he won't be able to enter here in the future, and Xin Jimo will give him other exercises, but it won't necessarily be stronger than this.

To practice the best, he doesn't want to give up, he uses all the power of his divine sense, and he wants to see through the essence of everything.

As if feeling threatened, an earth-shattering tiger roar sounded.