The black mist rolled and closed to one place, revealing the figures of three foundation-building monks.

Glancing at the bones on the ground, Uncle Wu sighed, "These outlaws are getting bolder and bolder. ”

Uncle Yue frowned, and said: "The strength is also getting stronger and stronger, last time there were only a few Qi Refining Period thieves, this time even the Foundation Building Period monks also came, looking at the magic weapons they used, it is not like a simple casual cultivation, it is estimated that it is inseparable from the surrounding several cultivation families, and the wealth is moving! It seems that I am going to give up this artifact pavilion, but it's a pity that ......"

Senior Uncle Dong snorted coldly: "Next time, please ask a few senior brothers to come out of the mountain and wash the blood of several Xiuzhen families around the mountain, and see which of the clowns who dare to jump out!"

......

Under the night sky, the light of the shuttle is galloping.

The three uncles were divided into three talent formations and jointly controlled the shuttle, and Qin Sang and the others stayed in the middle.

Qin Sang was wrapped in the light, and he couldn't feel the bumps and cold wind at all, and the mountains and plains below were like floating lights, evoking the memories of Qin Sang's previous life.

With such a fast speed, Qin Sang was extremely envious of the ability of the foundation building period cultivators, but now he could only cultivate hard.

In front of others, Qin Sang didn't dare to take out the soul pill to assist in cultivation, the five elements spiritual root really lived up to its reputation, and after a week, the spiritual power in his body had only accumulated an insignificant trace, so he simply didn't waste time anymore, and took this opportunity to practice the spell first.

Complex mantras require not only the recitation of mantras, but also the combination of seals.

Qin Sang thought that he was quite smart and very simple to learn, but unexpectedly, those spells were all intriguing, the rhyme was extremely strange, and there were all kinds of ancient sounds and hidden words that were obscure and difficult to understand.

That's not all, every mantra needs to be closely coordinated by divine sense, seal and spiritual power, which makes Qin Sang busy, and only then does he know that cultivation is really not so simple.

Now he can only stumble and recite the spell of the "Cloud Escape Law", and he doesn't want to hold the spell and cast the spell in a short time.

Even if you can barely release the spell, such a long casting time is meaningless in actual combat, and the spell is killed by the opponent before it is ready.

If you want to move your thoughts at will and come out in an instant, only if you practice hard for a long time, it will inevitably conflict with the cultivation exercises.

The shuttle galloped for three days, and Qin Sang estimated that the journey of these three days was already several times the road he had worked hard to catch up with in the previous year.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that this is the gap between immortals and mortals.

Although the secluded mountain is steep and cold in spring, but the winter snow has melted, the shuttle flies out of a distance, you will see the grass and trees are withered and yellow, the white clothes of the earth are still there, the further you go north, the cold ice field, the heavy snow is flying.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the shuttle suddenly fell, and Qin Sang and the others were awakened, first startled, and then realized that the master had finally arrived, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, Qin Sang felt a weight under his feet, and the light that lingered around him dissipated, and the shuttle turned into the size of a palm and fell into Uncle Dong's hands, and he put it away.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Sang's heart was cold.

On all sides are vast snowfields, uninhabited.

The snow-capped mountains are endless, the dangerous peaks go straight into the sky, the cliffs are thousands, there are clouds and mist around the mountainside, the bottom is the abyss, the gloomy fog does not disperse all the year round, and the depth is not bottomless.

This mountain is like a sharp sword stretching out from the depths of the Nine Shadows, pointing at the sky.

The bare mountains are covered with snow, and there is not a single plant or tree in sight, and some exposed rocks represent the barren pitch black.

There are no imaginary pavilions and pavilions on the mountain, and there is no lushness, birds and flowers, only a few caves opened up on the cliff, blocked by snow, which look extremely simple and shabby.

This mountain full of desolation and loneliness is his own teacher?

Seeing Qin Sang and the others' sluggish faces, Uncle Yue smiled and said, "The Kuiyin Sect doesn't have any immortal family atmosphere, aren't you disappointed?"

Everyone's eyes brushed at Uncle Yue, no one dared to say it explicitly, and this was clearly the meaning in their eyes.

The two uncles, Dong and Hu, took their magic weapons and flew towards the top of the mountain, but Uncle Yue took Qin Sang and them to the canyon below.

"Now that you have stepped into the door of cultivation, the magnificent scenery in front of you, the fine clothes and food, and even your parents, relatives and friends are all external objects, and only those that can help you improve your cultivation are true...... You feel the difference from the outside. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Yue let go of the retreat, the cold wind hit his face, Qin Sang shivered, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to drive away the cold qi, and then there were bursts of exclamations in his ears.

At this time, Qin Sang had already sensed that when he entered the range of the Kuiyin Sect, the aura between heaven and earth had become extremely rich.

For immortal cultivators, the richness of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth directly affects the cultivation speed, but those cave heaven blessed lands have all been divided between the immortal cultivation sect and the family, and only some wealthy scattered cultivators can use spirit stones to arrange a spirit gathering array to assist in cultivation.

The aura in the Kuiyin Sect is so strong, and it is likely that there are legendary spiritual eyes and spiritual springs here, which is the essence of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Uncle Yue is right, compared to the rich aura, the beautiful scenery is nothing.

Uncle Yue flew into the canyon with them, and soon came to the top of the fog, but Uncle Yue had no intention of stopping, and finally was overwhelmed by the fog, and his vision was blocked.

After descending for a while, Uncle Yue stopped the sword light, Qin Sang fell to the ground, and looked left and right, it turned out to be a stone bridge on the edge of a cliff.

The stone bridge was narrow, and they stood on the edge of the cliff, and below it was the abyss, and there was a timid brother who was clinging to the stone wall, his face pale.

Qin Sang looked around and found that similar stone bridges, stone paths, and steps had been opened up on the entire cliff, and the stone bridges were connected to the caves, some of the stone doors were closed, and some were wide open, and there was no one around.

Standing here, Qin Sang felt like he was in an ice cave, where the perennial fog did not disperse, and he did not see the light of day, and the yin wind under the ground was swishing into the cracks of the bones, that is, the immortal cultivators could barely bear it.

In this kind of place, even if the aura of heaven and earth is strong, it is difficult to cultivate.

"Come with me......" Uncle Yue said, raised his feet and walked towards a cave at the end of the stone bridge, and everyone hurriedly followed.

In front of the cave, Uncle Yue waved his hand and shot out a golden light, the stone door of the cave opened automatically, and everyone followed Uncle Yue into the cave.

The layout of the cave is very simple, with stone beds, futons, and incense tables.

There is a portrait behind the incense case, the portrait is an old man in a black robe, standing in the sky among the clouds, floating like a fairy.

Uncle Yue walked to the incense case, lit the incense stick, bowed to the portrait, turned around and saw Qin Sang and the others all standing solemnly, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "From today on, you are the disciples of the Kuiyin Sect, and the Kuiyin Sect was created by the ancestor of the sect, the Venerable Kuiyin, you should come to meet the ancestor first." ”