The snow wanders in the valley and the abyss, and the moon curtain puts a light veil on the snow. The vast earth, snowflakes fluttering, like countless elves flying. The desolate and lonely world in the snow is like the mythical Yao Pond.

Lin Ziyun looked up at the night of the galaxy, not knowing what he was thinking.

The disciple of the Sixth View of the True Transmission of Qianxue Mountain died and disappeared, and the romance was scattered. The young Lin Ziyun traveled through another world, how will he break free from the fate of that palm.

Xiuwu Cliff, where there is a famous sword mountain in the northern region. It is rumored that this place is a sword immortal, and a sword is formed. The mountains are full of red maple leaves, like blood-stained dragon scales. The so-called Sword Mountain is not that there are countless swords in this mountain, but from ancient times to the present, people with swordsmanship talents come to this mountain, and some people will realize swordsmanship. Now the most prestigious Tianyunzi in the entire Northern Regions, after viewing this mountain, bluntly said that this mountain is a heaven-shattering sword.

The Lin family has lived here since ancient times. It is a medium-sized Xiuzhen family, with an ancestor in the Yuan Infant Period and dozens of masters in the Yudan Period, steadily occupying the dominant position in Xiuwu Cliff.

Iron Heart City, on a mountain peak in Xiuwu Cliff. A teenager, regardless of winter and summer, comes here every day to practice. Ten years of refining qi, some people say that he is talented and stupid. Jiazi years built the foundation, and some people praised him for his diligence and penance. Finally, he was feathered after two hundred years, and no one praised him or called him. After two hundred years of cultivation, there is not much left of lifespan, and such a person has no value. In the early stage of the second year of feathering, he was unknown, and in the middle of the first year of feathering, no one knew about it except for his master and his only disciple. Finally, in three and a half years, someone noticed that Lin Ziyun's cultivation was already at the peak of feathering. If this is not a legend, there should be no miracles in the world.

In Iron Heart City, those who practice swords know how to cultivate martial arts, and those who dance swords also know that there is a Li family. A green lion, a greedy wolf, and two divine swords are powerful in Iron Heart City. The Li family's sword skills are unrivaled and domineering. Speaking of the Li family, we have to talk about the raccoon Su, it is said that the ancestor of the Li family has a trace of the essence blood of the true spirit Tanuksu flowing in his body. This bloodline has been passed down to future generations, although it has been thin and pitiful, but the descendants of the clan with the thin true spirit bloodline, they are still sitting on the mountain for thousands of years, which shows the power of this raccoon true blood.

True spirit bloodline, famous family, and the reputation of the Li family is also well-known. When it comes to the green lion greedy wolf double knife, everyone in the Northern Regions cultivation realm knows it. However, this Li family is in Iron Heart City, although it can be powerful, but out of Iron Heart City, it is not a wealthy family of cultivation. In recent years, it has been different. The Li family of Tanuki Su has produced an immortal seedling, whose name is Li Yuanhua. It's really like a proud girl in the sky, and she opens up in the sky. And with this woman, the Li family's fame is even more pretty, faintly overpowering the Lin family and becoming the first family in Iron Heart City.

Li Yuanhua bears the blood of the true spirit civet and inherits the true inheritance of the Li family's sword technique. It is rumored that this woman once held a greedy wolf and defeated a monk who had a great consummation of Yudan in the middle of the Yudan, and since then she has been famous all over the world. Now he has been accepted as a disciple of the Inner Sect by the Evergreen Sect, the only five-star sect in the Northern Regions, and has become a dragon and phoenix.

For whom is a broken sword as black as a demon broken? For whom is the sentence "The broken sword is burned and the sword is burned and will not hold the sword for the rest of your life"? Who is Wei Hang?

That year, the Lin family of Xiuwu Cliff married the Li family of Tanuki Su. A hundred years later, it is understandable that the proud daughter of the sky will regret marrying a mere four-star truth.

That year, Lin Ziyun worshiped the sixth view of Qianxue. He said to the master: "I am ordered by the teacher, and I am the one who is destined to do it." And now, the master has not returned, and Lin Ziyun has been expelled from the mountain gate.

In that year's cultivation world, the wind and rain were swaggering, and there were disturbances in the scriptures, and the young man was longing. Hold a mouthful of Qingfeng, learn from the sword immortal Li Taibai, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles.

That year, that night, Lin Ziyun, who was enjoying the snow on the edge of the cliff, saw Yutai fall in front of him like a flying fairy.

The moonlight illuminates the sky, and the snow brightens the beauty of the goddess. Tantai is like a phoenix, elegant as a fairy. Lin Ziyun didn't dare to look at Tantai Tanxi, how could Tantai dare to see the master who had lost his cultivation, and the goddess was sighing.

Tantai Tanxi looked at the former sword immortal who was dressed in white and his eyes were confused, and almost cried for a while. The master in her heart is unparalleled in talent and affection, and is unparalleled in Taoism. But now that the whole body has been completely destroyed, it is hard to believe that it was a strong enemy. Zhang Tianyi: It's impossible, how can he be a master in the early stage of the alliance. Don't say that Zhang Tianyi, even the monk of the Great Perfection of the Dan can't let the master's cultivation be lost.

It starts at the end of Qingping and ends at the grass.

"I have a fairy heart, sealed in the North Sea, stretching to thousands of mountains, undulating in my heart. I engrave three words every day, one absolute one law a day, three questions a day, rather despair, no return, nine days. The young man in Tsing Yi walked on the top of the snowy mountain step by step, kowtowing and asking the immortals.

"Master, the disciple is not filial, and he wants to cultivate the Dharma of ascending to heaven. The man in Tsing Yi knelt three times and knocked nine times. If you want to cultivate the method of ascending to the sky, you must master three thousand techniques, refine red dust, and go through the three declines of heaven and man.

"Ziyun, your talent is only seen in your life as a teacher, and I don't wonder about your choice. Some people are immortals in the Nine Heavens, and I am just the one who crosses your journey. The pale-haired old man kindly touched the disciple kneeling in front of him.

The boy standing on the snow cliff smiled happily as he looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky. The flower fell on the tip of his brow, on the gap between his hair. The withered snowflakes that the young man held in the palms of his hands were gently blown down the cliff by him.

"Three thousand Dao laws are impermanent, am I wrong?" a mouthful of red blood overflowed from the corner of the young man's mouth.

The master in Tanxi's heart is Lin Ziyun, who is unparalleled in Qianxue Mountain, he is invincible, but he doesn't practice, he doesn't cultivate his mind, he cultivates transcendent sanctification. The road he wants to take is a road to heaven, and the immortal he wants to be an immortal is a Nine Heavenly Immortal.

If there are really immortals in the world, Lin Ziyun is definitely yes. Because he has unparalleled understanding, the three thousand Dao Dharmas are at his fingertips, and all kinds of changes are unparalleled. There is such a person, he can do alchemy, casting, immortal magic, and Taoism, and he is Lin Ziyun of the sixth view of Qianxue Mountain.

"Uncle Shi, I came to the door without permission because I wanted you to save this little ferret's life. She is in the edge of the earth, and her soul is in the sea. "The boy has been kneeling in front of the cave with a snow-white mink in his arms for five days and five nights.

"If you do alchemy for me for three years, you can. Finally, an old voice came from the cave.

The young man shook off the snow all over his body, looked at the sable that came out of his arms in surprise, and kowtowed three times to the mountain gate.

The white sable woke up and turned into a beautiful girl to worship Lin Ziyun as a teacher. But Lin Ziyun's way, she is not suitable. The girl didn't give up, and in order to be with him, she secretly hid from him and became a thief.

When he was young, he entered the mountain gate and did not know what was going on. Ten years of gas refining, fifty years of foundation building, and one hundred years of feathering. At the top of the snow-capped mountain, the feather becomes a dragon. In Lin Ziyun's life, it can be said that the improvement of the realm of cultivation is very slow. It's just that this road is already difficult, and it's hard to believe what kind of determination and talent can make him choose the most difficult path to heaven.

The moonlight is green, the snow lotus on the edge of the cliff is strange and cold, and the blue petals bloom with bewildering beauty. Swaying in the wind and snow, as if telling its elegance.

"Master Yun, now everyone knows that you taught me swordsmanship. You don't want to rely on the debt and don't recognize me as an apprentice. It seemed that he had been struggling for a long time, and Tantai Tanxi spoke softly.

In the snow, the girl smiled and Yan Yan was beautiful, and Lin Ziyun smiled.

The true disciple of the Seventh Meditation Lord is also the youngest disciple. Tantai Tanxi, according to legend, is a rare spiritual root in Qianxue Mountain for thousands of years. The body of Tantai Tanxi is a ferret, which was rescued by Lin Ziyun, that is, the owner of this body. This woman's talent is once in a thousand years in Qianxue Mountain, and her cultivation is even more extraordinary, but for decades, she has already cultivated in the Yudan Realm.

These news, including the news of the Xiuwu Cliff Lin Family, the Tanuki Li Family, and the owner of Lin Ziyun's body, were all obtained from the Wanfu Pavilion by spending spirit stones a few days ago. However, it is a pity that there is no news of the marriage between the Li family and the Lin family, and outsiders must not know about this matter. However, the news given by Wanfu Pavilion is indeed very comprehensive, whether it is Lin Ziyun's life, cultivation and connections, it is all clear. He has been in retreat here for the past few days just to understand and adapt to this identity as soon as possible.

Obviously, some secrets, as strong as Wanfu Pavilion's relationship network, will not be fully understood, such as Tantai Tanxi is Lin Ziyun's apprentice. Lin Ziyun, who didn't expect that he would have an extra female disciple, smiled dumbly, looked at Tantai Tanxi, and thought of some things, but he couldn't help but have a big head again.

It should be that Tantai Tanxi thought that Lin Ziyun was in a bad mood at the moment, stayed for a while, and left. Lin Ziyun was also idle, he walked into the cave, and his eyes fell on the three storage bags of different colors on the stone table. The storage bag is actually the thing where the immortals put the magic weapon and the elixir. The refining of the storage bag was made by using the Sumeru mustard seed space, and low-level monks could not refine it at all, so it was expensive. For example, a high-end storage bag can have a space of about two meters high and about one hundred square meters, and it costs a lot of spirit stones to buy. Ordinary storage bags can probably have a space of about one cubic meter, and they can often be purchased for about fifty spirit stones.

Of the three storage bags in front of him, one was the elixir and spirit stone that Lin Ziyun asked Qing Ling to sort out, and placed it inside. One is the unlucky ghost surnamed Fat Daoist, and it is strange to say that no one cares about this person who has been dead for so many days. I think it should be that cultivators are the world of the jungle, and death is too normal. Even if this person's soul lamp was extinguished in the sect, Nuoda Qianxue Mountain would not go around tracking it down for the sake of a feathered disciple. As for the last storage bag, it was left by Lin Ziyun, the owner of the cave.

Ordinary storage bags need to be opened with mental power, but Lin Ziyun is just a mortal now, so he naturally can't open it. Even the spirit stones and pills were filled with Qing Ling's help, not to mention that the storage bag was often forbidden by the owner's spiritual power, and it could only be forcibly opened unless he opened it himself or cultivated to a higher than the owner of the storage bag. Going to Linghuan Mountain, Lin Ziyun thought about it, and it was still a little inconvenient to go with these storage bags. He frowned, he naturally wanted to take it away from the storage bag where the spirit stone pill was stored, but the other two were inconvenient.

On the one hand, he has no cultivation now, and he still feels justified in his guilt, and the fat man's storage bag is even more risky. Lin Ziyun thought about it and walked out of the cave. About half an hour later, Lin Ziyun returned to the cave and sat down on the futon with a calm face. The night was hazy and the sparks were gone. Lin Ziyun finally had a preliminary understanding of this strange world, and the sleepiness seemed to be pressed like a thousand mountain peaks this night, and he fell asleep on the stone bed.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun came very early, and Lin Ziyun turned over from the stone bed. I don't know what kind of immortal stone jade this stone bed is, it's freezing outside, and there is no sense of cold when sleeping on it. After Lin Ziyun cleaned it, he touched a blue-gold token on his waist, took off the token and put it in his arms with the storage bag. There was no nostalgia here, he left the cave as soon as possible, and prepared to go to Linghuan Mountain to hand over the task.

As for the three Qingling, because of Lin Ziyun, they had nowhere to go. As early as two days ago, Lin Ziyun told them that after he was sent to guard the Spirit Ring Mountain, several people had already left Qianxue Mountain. Maybe from now on it will be reduced to a loose cultivator, or maybe it will be accepted as a disciple by other sects, but I don't know what fate the three of them will have.

The snow-white little fox was still nesting in Lin Ziyun's arms, poking out his head and revealing his head. After many years, it must be difficult to look back, but fortunately, there are still good mountains and rivers and the sun is shining. At the foot of the mountain, a young girl in black tight clothes and a young man stood there, and when the two saw Lin Ziyun coming, the girl's face was happy, and the young man had a sad face.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Du Huai knew that you were going to Linghuan Mountain, and his injuries had not recovered, so he came to see you. I happened to meet at the bottom of the mountain, so I told Senior Brother that Senior Brother Lin would pass by here. ”

It turned out that this girl was Qingling, as if she was afraid that Lin Ziyun would blame her, so she hurriedly explained why the man next to her also appeared here.

"It's okay, Lin is a trivial matter, He Jiao Du Daoyou remembers it so much. If it weren't for the fact that I really can't get out of my body recently, I should have visited Du Daoyou a long time ago. Lin Ziyun said to the man with a smile. Lin Ziyun does have a few friends who have traveled very well, and Du Huai is one of them. Lin Ziyun knew Du Huai's identity through Wanfu Pavilion, but during this time, he really forgot that he should really visit Du Huai as a friend, after all, this person's injury should also be to help Lin Ziyun come out.

"What Brother Lin said, if you still recognize me as a friend, don't say that. Hearing that Brother Lin's cultivation was damaged, I was very worried, but I couldn't do anything, and I only sighed that I was jealous of the talent. Du Huai seemed to be very excited, pulling Lin Ziyun's arm, almost crying with excitement. This scene made Lin Ziyun not know how to comfort him, but his words showed that he was open-minded and saw through life and death.

"Brother Lin is open-minded, so I am ashamed. I heard that Brother Lin is going to Linghuan Mountain, and I don't know if it's true or not?" Du Huai asked.

"This is the arrangement of the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, how can it be fake? But it is a good thing to go to the Linghuan Mountain, I heard that the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. If you live here for a long time, it is not a beautiful thing to see the red dust a thousand times. Lin Ziyun said with a smile. He was so pretentious, naturally so that Lin Ziyun, his best friend, would no longer worry about himself so much.

The indifference between life and death, Du admires. However, this trip is a long way, so it is better for me to send my fellow Daoists there. ”

Lin Ziyun didn't have time to refuse, so Du Huai shouted in the sky: "Boy." I saw a little Taoist boy dressed in gray sitting in a treasure cart carried by a purple-eyed beast with two wings, flying from the sky.

"Brother Lin went to Linghuan Mountain, it is impossible for the true legend to go directly. My purple-eyed and blue water beast is not magnificent, and I will not lose my identity as Brother Lin. Na Du Huai said with a smile. Lin Ziyun didn't want to refuse again, he nodded and agreed to Du Huai, and then pulled Qing Ling aside to talk.

"Senior Brother Lin, this is the news you asked me to inquire about. Qing Ling handed a book of paper to Lin Ziyun from his sleeve.

Naturally, he would not let Qingling accompany him, and Lin Ziyun sat on top of the purple-eyed blue water beast with Du Huai. Thousands of miles in the sky, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are painted at the feet, the majestic snow-capped mountains are gradually moving away, and Lin Ziyun can't say anything in his heart.

Du Huai was a smart man and noticed the change in Lin Ziyun's expression. He didn't know where to conjure up the wine and delicacies and put them on the table. The two talked happily all the way, and Du Huai seemed to have already understood the situation in Linghuan Mountain, even more detailed than Lin Ziyun knew, and told him what to do along the way. Seeing this person treat himself so kindly, Lin Ziyun was moved.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and the boy took the purple-eyed blue water beast away. Lin Ziyun and Du Huai walked together, and the two traveled in this mountain, with green mountains and green waters, happy and natural.

The two walked on foot to a gazebo. Du Huai's face suddenly changed, and Lin Ziyun also noticed something unusual. Suddenly, five or six young men poured out of the surroundings, looking at Lin Ziyun with fierce eyes.

Du Huai glanced at the man in charge and said, "Zhang Tianyi, what do you want to do?"