Yingchuan is a huge mountain range in Nanzhou, no matter how huge the Ziyan Sect is, it only occupies less than a quarter, and the remaining three-quarters are covered by snow all year round.

This bitter cold place is called Yinchuan.

Yinchuan is several times larger than Yingchuan, and more than ten times larger than the entire industrial boundary.

Although it is named after Sichuan, Yinchuan actually has not many steep mountains, but the terrain is extremely high, if at the time of the full moon, there are monks in the air overlooking, you can see the wonder of 'sunrise shining Yinchuan', so this extremely vast area, come and go, is named Yinchuan.

Although Yinchuan is large, it is very sparsely populated.

In addition to the few large tribes that lived here in the era, there were only small villages full of stars, hidden under the ice and snow, and according to the statistics of the monks of the Silver Moon Sect, the people of Yinchuan added up to only 10 million.

The Silver Moon Sect, together with the Ziyan Sect, is one of the twenty-eight immortal sects in Nanzhou, and is the only Xiuzhen sect in Yinchuan, located at the highest point in Yinchuan, at the top of Izumo Peak.

Yinchuan is vast and sparsely populated, extremely cold, regardless of men and women, everyone is bold, worships knives, and is good for spirits.

As a native of Yinchuan, the Yinyue Sect naturally has the same characteristics, and is famous in the land of Nanzhou for its strong spirit wine and fierce sword formation.

The so-called sword formation, that is, relative to the sword formation, is more indomitable, rather than the jade shattering trend, in the monk's fighting method, the knife formation can often overcome the enemy's first opportunity, and is known for its killing nature.

At this moment, two sword-like peculiar rays of light swept through the Yingchuan realm like chasing the stars and the moon.

Half an hour later, two rays of light fell in front of the mountain gate of the Ziyan Sect, revealing the appearance of a man and a woman, both of whom were dressed in capable black clothes.

Among them, the male cultivator's eyes are narrow and long, he has a domineering might, and he is carrying three long knives of red, gold, and purple, and the breath of the person and the knife is integrated, and the edge is exposed.

The nun didn't let it go.

Under the exaggerated proportions of the figure, there are two slender and well-proportioned long legs, short ear-length hair, and deep black eyes, which make her already excellent facial features like a sword hidden in the snow, dazzling.

Behind her back, she only carried a sword.

It was a sword with a dark body, and a black-and-red wyvern on the hilt of the sword was lifelike.

"Mo Ling, the inner disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, came to worship the mountain with his junior brother Wu Geng!" The female cultivator took a step forward, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the Purple Flame Sect hidden under the formation in front of her.

Her voice was as crisp as the tinkling of spring water in a mountain stream, but as her words came out, it reverberated in the Yingchuan River, and it shook the mountains and rocks, and even, the Purple Flame Sect's Sect Protector Array in front of her caused a ripple.

The woman's voice just fell.

"Humph!"

"Where is the junior, so ignorant of etiquette!"

In the Purple Flame Sect's Protector Array, there was a cold snort, and then an extremely strong coercion, like a storm crashing on the shore, smashed straight towards Mo Ling, Mo Ling's expression was calm, and Wu Geng on the side did not show any worry.

Bang!

The mountains and rocks within hundreds of zhang in front of the gate of the Ziyan Sect were extremely crushed by this coercion.

But for Mo Ling and the others, they are like mud cows entering the sea!

"This is a prayer note written by the family teacher." Mo Ling, this woman, playfully looked at the Purple Yan Sect Protector Array in front of her, and estimated that the fire was coming, and then her expression was solemn.

Inside the Great Array of Protecting the Sect, the elder of the inner gate who had just made a move was a middle-aged monk with a short figure, and he looked at Mo Ling, the female cultivator who presented his hands to the prayer post outside the Great Array of Protecting the Sect, and took a deep breath.

He clenched his fists and stepped forward.

In front of the mountain gate, a portal was quickly cracked, and several imposing inner disciples, under the leadership of this foundation building elder, greeted Mo Ling and the others.

Immediately, under the leadership of this-eating foundation building elder, Mo Ling stepped into the Purple Flame Sect.

In a few moments, a shocking news swept through the entire Ziyan Sect, and soon everyone knew about it.

I don't know how many geniuses of the Purple Flame Sect, after hearing about the two senior sisters and brothers of the Silver Moon Sect worshipping the mountain, they are gearing up to make a name for themselves, and some people even heard that this Mo Ling who worships the mountain is a stunning beauty, so they have a different mind to impress the beauty of the Silver Moon Sect.

For a whole morning, there was a lot of discussion in Ziyan Fang, and Lin Xing's ears were calloused when he heard it.

Being at the bottom of the Ziyan Sect, this kind of thing naturally has nothing to do with him Lin Xing, and he is not wandering around in the Ziyan Fang for half a day.

He was looking for ancient books and notes on alchemy, or jade slips that burned alchemy methods, and even stumbled into several places that specialized in teaching alchemy.

Similar to the various training courses in previous lives.

In this Ziyan Fang, there is not only a place for training alchemy, but also a place for training talismans, a place for training arrays, and a place for training refining weapons, as well as a strange place with the banners of 'Seven Days of Gu Raising, Strength of the Enemy to Build a Foundation', 'Eight Days of Imperial Beasts, Crossing the Rank to the Enemy'.

Looking at the various 'capable people' and all kinds of means to deceive the spirit stones of monks who are not deeply involved in the world, Lin Xing is eye-opening, but at the same time, he can't help but be disappointed.

It was noon, but he still found nothing, and he didn't find any useful information.

His understanding of alchemy was still limited to the jade slips he had seen and heard in the Nanzhou Cultivation Realm, perhaps this relatively 'high-end' skill was not something he could learn in the Ziyan Fang after walking around a few times.

Going around and around, Lin Xing came to the vicinity of Jishan Pavilion.

There were a few stalls in front of him that specialized in selling all kinds of pills, and the door of Jishan Pavilion opened by Xu Qingfeng was closed, and the little girl who used to call Xu Qingfeng 'Dongjia' when she saw Xu Qingfeng was listlessly squatting outside Jishan Pavilion, Lin Xing saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, and he walked forward.

"Little Sister An, what's going on?" When Lin Xing came to the little girl, he asked directly, "I haven't seen Brother Xu for a few days, and I didn't think that Brother Xu's shop is closed, why is this?" ”

Xu Qingfeng's young man is named An Qinghuan.

This woman's qualifications are not good, her parents are just ordinary people, until she is seventeen years old, she is a second-level cultivator of condensation, her lifelong dream is to be able to cultivate to the middle level of condensation, and then rely on herself to learn to fly with the sword.

When An Xiaomei saw Lin Xing's current, she hurriedly got up.

"Brother Lin! The owner ...... "An Xiaomei was a little entangled, and lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Lin Xing frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

An Xiaomei turned her head sideways abruptly, she bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at the closed door of Xu Qingfeng's shop: "The owner left a word, if Brother Lin comes to look for him, tell Brother Lin that he is responsible for that matter alone, if Brother Lin has the heart to help, just wait until nightfall, go to Taolin Mountain in Jia County to find him." ”

That thing?

Lin Xing's heart moved.

Could it be that they were found out about killing that Purple Flame Sect Outsider before?

Can Xu Qingfeng have such a deep friendship with him? The matter was revealed, and Xu Qingfeng would bear it by himself, how unrealistic is this, isn't this clearly saying, is there a problem here?