After the discussion, Qin Xuan and the other four followed Mo Shougui to the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, while Chen Chuxin returned to his post and continued to guard the realm.

The group climbed over two mountains, crossed three canyons, and went deep for dozens of miles before arriving at the Snow Dragon Valley.

Along the way, Qin Xuan obviously felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower, and even if his internal strength was small, he also felt that the cold was pressing. Standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan looked towards the Snow Dragon Valley, Rao was prepared in his heart, and he was really shocked.

I saw that in the vast valley under the mountain, there are thousands of houses standing in an orderly manner, spreading to the periphery in a circle, one ring after another, the houses in the middle are mainly wood and stone structures, and the houses on the periphery are not only made of wood and stone, they are basically made of huge ice blocks, just like a glass world. Viewed from above, it looks like a huge round flower blooming, and it is beautiful.

The white egret and the taciturn Yueyao, who have always been calm and breezy, also showed surprise on their faces, and Yueyao couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful!"

Qin Xuan nodded, it was the first time he had seen this kind of igloo, and he would inevitably wonder if such a house would not be able to guarantee privacy, and whether there would be various problems in the event of wind, frost, snow and rain.

At this time, I only listened to Mo Shougui's explanation: "The middle people live basically are old people, and the Xuanbing Castle outside is made by those young people, at first the old man I also wondered, how can this igloo live in people? Later, after my son got married and separated, he also built a Xiaoice building outside, I was curious and went over to take a look, and the result was really eye-opening, the ice house was not cold at all, although it was meaningless for those of us who were not afraid of the cold, but it was very comfortable to live. When you come down the mountain, you will first stay with my son, who has many houses, and let me go and talk to the master. ”

In this regard, Qin Xuan Ximen Feilong naturally had no objection.

After coming to Mo Shougui's son's house, Qin Xuan could see the house made of ice cubes thoroughly, the ice cubes were very thick, and it looked bright and transparent, but he couldn't see the situation inside outside. There are also various birds and animals carved on the roof, which are lifelike and beautiful.

After entering the room, Qin Xuan felt a warmth, which made them outsiders couldn't help but be amazed.

Old man Mo's son is named Mo Zilong, and he looks more heroic than his father, probably because he lives in this ice and snow all the year round, his skin is very white, so he looks quite handsome. He led everyone to the hall to sit down, and Qin Xuan noticed that there was a very strange painting hanging above the offering table in the hall, but he recognized the thing on the painting at a glance.

It was two white long worms, looking like snakes and not snakes, with a head somewhat like an eel, and two very good-looking horns on their heads, a bit like shrunken deer antler velvets, but extremely sharp, Qin Xuan was shocked in his heart, this was clearly the Yin Heavenly Silkworm recorded in the ancient books of the Medical Immortals, which was much more similar than what he had drawn.

Mo Shougui saw that Qin Xuan was stunned, so he explained: "Our people here have to use the lives of a pair of cloudy silkworms to ensure their lives from birth, so it is the reborn parents of each of our hidden people. ”

While speaking, Old Man Mo picked up three sandalwood sticks on the offering table, lit them and solemnly inserted them into the incense burner on the table.

In this regard, Qin Xuan can also understand, after all, they can adapt to the climate here, but it is all thanks to this cloudy silkworm, and worshipping them as gods, presumably also seeking a spiritual comfort. However, this is also a bit too ironic.

While everyone was talking, they saw a young woman in a somewhat revealing dress walk into the living room and pour a cup of tea for everyone, the woman was wearing a sleeveless white short dress, revealing a pair of white thighs that were as round as jade, and almost shocked Qin Xuan's chin, but he still felt that this seemed to look good in his heart, but out of courtesy, he just glanced at it in a hurry and withdrew his gaze.

Simon Feilong's face was not shocked, presumably because he knew the customs here.

Mo Shougui glanced at his daughter-in-law, his face was slightly unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

Later, Mo Zilong explained the reason to Qin Xuan, because the people here are not afraid of the cold, and the fabric is precious, so everyone's clothes can be simple and simple, and the older generation still retains some customs of the Central Plains, but they young people like how to come. The men here can only take one wife, not concubines, and the new head of the door has put forward the slogan of equality between men and women, so the status of men and women in the Snow Dragon Valley is the same.

Presumably because there were few guests visiting, plus Qin Xuan was easy-going, and after Mo Shougui left, Mo Zilong told Qin Xuan a lot about their customs here.

In addition to monogamy, the new head of the sect also set up a school so that the children in the valley could get together to study, instead of being taught by their own parents as before, and some even only practiced martial arts, and they didn't know a few words.

In addition, after the disciples of Tanaka reached the age of talking about marriage, they no longer handled the marriage by the orders of their parents as before, but they could marry freely, that is, all young men and women have the right to choose their other half.

In addition to these, the new door master also formulated many rules that sounded absurd and funny, but when you thought about it carefully, many of them were beyond the cognition of Qin Xuan and the others, so that several outsiders were full of curiosity about this hidden door master named Yu Linfeng.

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The Hidden Gate in the Snow Dragon Valley of the Tianshan Mountains can no longer be regarded as a sect alone, but has become a small independent kingdom. Although there are only 20,000 or 30,000 people here, there is a series of systems that are more complete and advanced than those of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is a bit incredible for some old people, but the newly appointed master of the door five years ago, Yu Linfeng, used his advanced vision to persuade all the old stubborns in the valley, so that those old guys also have to admire the foresight of the new master.

At this moment, in the Hidden Gate Council Hall, there were more than a dozen old men who were all fifty years old, sitting around an oval-shaped long table and whispering to each other.

They were all high-ranking elders in the Hidden Sect, and they had gathered here to discuss a very difficult matter. However, after waiting for almost half an hour, the door owner who had always been punctual on weekdays still did not arrive, which made a group of old people feel angry, but no one dared to show it on their faces, and no one said anything to accuse, because the white-haired old man sitting next to the door owner's chair was drinking a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, since he didn't even say anything, then the others naturally didn't dare to say more.

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded: "I'm sorry, some things were delayed just now, I'm really sorry, Linfeng is here to make amends to the elders." ”

After saying this, everyone saw a handsome young man dressed in white, walking into the council hall with unhurried steps, and naturally sat on the empty chair.

The white-haired old man who was drinking tea on the side, he glanced at the young man who was less than thirty, put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, didn't you once say that time is life, why did you make us old men wait so long today? Aren't you wasting our lives?"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he laughed, and when he laughed, the rest of the old men also laughed. The old man's name is Yu Longkui, and he is a backbone-level elder who is still alive from the beginning of the establishment of the Hidden Gate to this day, and he is also the only chief elder with the deepest standing here.

And the young man in white who was late was naturally the master of the hidden door, Yu Linfeng, although he didn't look very old, but a pair of eyes were bottomless, and he smiled with everyone, and he said: "The elders are well-informed, presumably some of the things that have happened recently, everyone also knows, today I invite the elders to come over, just to discuss, whether there is a way to deal with it, it is best not to hurt the harmony on both sides, after all, everyone is a neighbor in Kunlun Mountain, and it is of course the best to get along in harmony." ”

After Yu Linfeng finished speaking, the elders present were silent, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

At this time, an elder in Tsing Yi with gray hair and a pair of inverted eyebrows on top of the tiger's eyes, after he looked around, he said in a cold voice: "Hmph, those guys who pretend to be ghosts, that is, they have captured all the Yin Silkworms, and Wang Dulu under my command accidentally crossed their realm in search of the silkworms, and those Wang Eight Lambs bullied more and less, and broke Wang Dulu's tendons, if he hadn't tamed a snow leopard with both hands and rode the leopard back to Snow Dragon Valley, I am afraid he would have died in the ghost realm of Yaochi." ”

The person who spoke, named Wu Qingniu, was a top master in the early stage of the Heavenly Dao Realm, if it was placed in the Central Plains rivers and lakes, he was afraid that only one person would be able to crush a first-class sect, he had always had a hot temper, and he didn't wait for everyone to answer, and continued: "If you want me to say, why don't we kill a few old guys to Yaochi together, clean up that group of guys who pretend to be ghosts, and rob their Yin Silkworms, so that we in Snow Dragon Valley don't have to worry about the depletion of the Heavenly Silkworms?"

Chief Great Elder Yu Longkui smiled and said lightly: "Qingniu, can you change your bull temper?" You said it lightly, but we don't know much about what kind of sect that Yaochi Wonderland is, but what is certain is that they came earlier than us, and they rashly came to the door to provoke, but I am afraid that it will be the consequence of losing the wife and breaking the army to steal the chickens and rice." ”

Yu Longkui was telling the truth, and Wu Qingniu said angrily: "Boss Yu, tell me, what should we do? You can't let them ride on our necks and, right?"

Elder Yu didn't care that he was rude, thought about it, and said a nonsense: "This matter, let's leave it to Xiaoyu to get the idea, I believe he will definitely be able to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds." ”

After speaking, Yulongkui looked at Yu Linfeng with a smile, the latter smiled bitterly, and was silent for a long time before saying: "If it was before, I really couldn't think of any good way, but now I have a plan, you elders will go back first, you wait for my good news." ”

After Yu Linfeng finished speaking, a large group of elders who were over half a hundred years old all looked at each other, but they had always believed in this young sect master who was not very old but had high hopes for him, so no one said anything more. After waiting for a long time for the conference, it ended in a hurry.

A group of elders all got up and left one after another, but Yu Longkui didn't move, and after everyone left, he asked, "Xiaoyu, what can you do?"

Yu Linfeng has always trusted this Great Elder Yu, who has always supported him, he smiled, and said bluntly: "There are a few guests from the Snow Dragon Valley today, they are all from the Ximen family of the East Xuanjian Pool, and it is said that there is a grandson who is still the East Gate of the West Gate......

Speaking of this, Yu Linfeng suddenly stopped, he looked at Yu Longkui with secretive eyes, the latter thought for a moment, and then suddenly nodded, and his heart was even more incomprehensible to this young successor of the hidden sect......