Chapter 20: The Long Road to the Snowy Mountains

"The righteous path has rules, and the demonic qi is at most used as a tonic, and I don't dare to touch too much. But heresy is different. "Zhu Qingshan is a little sympathetic, the situation is really unpredictable.

"Many people in the evil path are unscrupulous people who are trying to gain strength, Senior Brother Li used the secret treasure of Peach Valley to attract and integrate the Yanbei evil way, but now that the shortcut of cultivation is sent to the face, the gap in the sky is in Yanbei, who can control this demonic qi and not take it?"

"Once everyone has received more benefits, they will not obey it, and if the great power of the human dynasty comes here to seal the sky, it will be lively at that time. The revival of demonic energy is a good opportunity for the evil way to be corrected and whitewashed, and the distinction between good and evil has always been ranked behind the distinction between demons. ”

"What do you care about him, what does it have to do with us?" Zhu Hongxue rolled her eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes. Zhu Qingshan laughed, "Let's go to the snow mountain earlier, and go to the north to take refuge." ”

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When the sect recruits disciples, it stands to reason that someone should lead the way.

Because most of the disciples who are about to get started are not strong at this time, even if they are geniuses. For safety reasons, an escort is required. On the other hand, the mountain gates of various sects are also quite doorways.

Don't say that it is a newcomer to the immortal path, that is, a new generation of leaders of other sects come to visit, if it is the first time to come, most of them will not know the essentials, they don't know how to enter, and they need to be reported.

The disciples who donate their protégés should pay more attention, especially since the fall of the First Emperor, the aura has been opened again, but geniuses have become more and more rare, and the genius qualifications who are qualified to donate have not been able to produce one in a few years.

Yan Xun said to donate several times in a row, that is his family background, the background is really powerful, this year Zhu Qingshan said that he did not want to go, so he made other arrangements, and there are still options for the next year, which makes people feel that donating a protégé does not seem to be an extraordinary thing.

However, Yan Xun is from the imperial vein after all, and he is extremely cautious in terms of travel. His whereabouts were low-key and fast, and he didn't want to reveal too much, so there were no cultivators from the Great Snow Mountain who came to Yan County or accompanied him from the palace.

Instead, we made an appointment in advance and met at the foot of Daisetsuzan Mountain.

The north is cold, and the snow-capped mountain peaks are towering and forested, and they are surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and they can't be seen clearly.

Every time there is snow, it often accumulates over the years and does not melt for a long time.

After a long time, it will also cover all the peaks, accompanied by the clouds and mist of aura, adding three points of immortal energy to the peaks of the Great Snow Mountain.

In addition, the snow in the snow-capped mountains makes it not much for birds and beasts, and there is little damage to all kinds of spiritual grasses and fairy trees.

Daxue Mountain is a famous family of pills, and the planting and protection are very proper and in place, so there are medicinal fragrances everywhere in the Snow Mountain, and the treasures that are difficult to find elsewhere are not very rare here.

The peak is white and flawless from afar, but it is still a dark mountain under the clouds.

The clouds and mist are shrouded above, but the smoke and fire are still strong under the fairy mountain.

The same is true for most sects, where a high-level immortal master can cut off grains without eating and cut off grains, which is beneficial to cultivation.

But many of the outer disciples still have to eat.

In addition, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, Danzhu talisman, and there is always a lot of sundries in the world.

Therefore, under the quiet and cold mountain gate above, there are generally some small towns, which are the business of this fairy gate.

It's just that most of these people have some kung fu backgrounds, and they are not ordinary people.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a mountain gate, made of white jade, and I don't know how old it is.

There are traces of wind and frost, unguarded, but there are supernatural powers.

If there were no people from the Great Snow Mountain Gate to touch the mechanism, those who did not enter the second realm would not even be able to pass through this unattended jade gate at the bottom of the mountain.

The rising star Yanbei Snow Mountain has such a formation, and Zhu Qingshan is a little curious about what it will be like to inherit more than a thousand years of traditional sects.

After the jade gate, Yan Xun's Hu was gone. The three of them followed the messenger to the clouds, and halfway through, they got a glimpse of the scenery of the mountains.

This place is halfway up the mountain, so you can see the fireworks and lights below, and you can see the mountain streams and trees. Looking up, it is the indistinguishable clouds and mist fairy qi, and the vast white snow that enters the eyes.

Yan Xun, as the son of the eight counties of Yanbei, can be regarded as having seen the world. However, due to the regulations of Shangjing, he never entered the sect.

This time, I knew the gap between the human dynasty and the major sects.

This is not something that can be retrieved by digging up a few elders like Li Weigu and making up a few cultivation places like Jixia School Palace.

After all, the foundation is the foundation, and the momentum of the Great Snow Mountain has been so brave for more than a thousand years, but it cannot shake the several major sects founded by the people around the First Emperor more than 4,000 years ago.

Heritage, only time accumulation!

Yan Xun shook his head slightly and sighed, he decided to come to the Snow Mountain, it was right.

Yan Xun's mind turned a thousand times, but Zhu Hongxue did not squint, and seemed to have no interest in such a spectacular scene.

This made Yan Xun more and more curious.

Zhu Qingshan didn't go down at all, bowed slightly at the clouds and mist above, and asked secretly in his heart, "Can you live forever?"

The first realm sword consciousness he had only entered yesterday had to ask about immortality today.

It's not because he's arrogant, it's just because he's waited too long.

Further up, the smoke and fireworks below are no longer visible.

Walking to the snow-covered border, a stone gate appeared on the narrow mountain road.

It stands to reason that the mountain is a magnificent and magnificent white jade gate, and the mountain can never be lower than this grade.

But what appeared in front of several people was such a simple and unpretentious stone gate.

There is no plaque on it, and the name of the Great Snow Mountain does not need to be printed on the stone gate in the clouds.

There were people waiting in front of the door, and when they saw the messenger, they opened the door.

The stone gate gradually opened, and there was a white place in the eyes, which could be regarded as the sect that had really entered the Great Snow Mountain.

After the entrance, there was no one here, Yan Xun was a little dissatisfied, and felt that he was a dignified son and was neglected by the snow mountain.

After receiving the messenger's greeting, it didn't take long for an immortal master to come and hand him over.

Here came a man in a white robe, the color blended with the snow. The low-level disciples were dressed in dark black and gray robes. Only those who have a higher status can wear whiter robes.

Judging by the man's clothing, he was an elder with real authority. The usher was just an ordinary black-robed handyman, obviously he didn't think that it was not the outer gate himself who came to pick up people, but an elder, and he was a little flustered for a while.

"Just take the envoy from the town and bring it through the Jade Gate, why do you have to send it all the way here?" To Yan Xun's surprise, instead of feeling that he was late, the white-robed elder thought that his disciple was too attentive to the three of them.

"This... This is Yanbei.." The messenger hurriedly opened his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't want his words to add fuel to the fire and once again arouse the elder's dissatisfaction.

"Entering this mountain gate has nothing to do with the world. This is the first thing that the children of the Great Snow Mountain come here to learn!" The white-robed elder shouted angrily, and the envoy had no choice but to make promises, saying yes again and again.

After retiring the messenger, the white-robed elder turned to the three people who had entered the door. Zhu Qingshan and Zhu Hongxue both knew very well that he had not only arrived now, but had been observing in the dark for a long time.

The white-robed elder looked at Zhu Qingshan with quite appreciative eyes, and immediately sighed in his heart. This child is a good seedling, but unfortunately his body is not saved. It's not bad to donate a protégé for him.

Looking at Zhu Hongxue who was not disturbed by the outside world from a closer look, the white-robed elder couldn't help but exclaim, "It's really the world's first-class talent!!" Yan Xun, who was supposed to be the protagonist, was completely left aside by the white-robed elder.