On the glacier in the extreme north of northern Xinjiang, a figure flew quickly and flew towards the southeast, this person was Ning Zhe who came out of the Kunji Valley. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! (.) And his target is the Snow Palace, which is three thousand miles away.

From the jade slip left to him by the old man Kunji, he learned that the so-called summit of the major forces in Northern Xinjiang was actually similar in nature to the Danlin Banquet, and it was a competition among the younger generations of the major forces in Northern Xinjiang. On the one hand, it can enhance the understanding of the major forces about each other, and on the other hand, it can stimulate the younger generations to practice hard.

However, the summit has a strict limit on the number of places, and each force in the north has only three places, so this place is extremely cherished, and the younger generation of the major forces needs to be selected first, and the top three are eligible to participate in the summit.

It stands to reason that only the disciples of the major forces themselves can participate in this qualification selection, but the old man Kunji didn't know how to get the selection qualification for Ning Zhe in the Snow Palace, but thinking about the cultivation of the old man Kunji, Ning Zhe's heart was also calm.

In the past year and a half, Ning Zhe has practiced alone in the valley, not only has he raised his cultivation to the peak of the middle level of the self-refining realm, and he is only a little short of able to enter the ranks of high-level cultivators in the self-refining realm, but he has also fully studied and tested the technique of the Yellow Spring, and at this time he can already exert about thirty percent of his power.

What's more, in the middle of the year and a half, he also touched the second step recorded in the Xinglu Exercise: the urging method of Xingyao slashing Guanghua. Although it can't be completely urged, it's only because of cultivation, and if you think about it, over time, you will definitely be able to thoroughly comprehend this formula.

In fact, for this second step, Ning Zhe had a deep desire in his heart, knowing that just the first form of falling stars in the middle of the night, the power contained in it could already allow him to leapfrog the battle and save him from difficulties many times.

It is conceivable that if this second step is successful, it will definitely become a powerful help for Ning Zhe to reach the peak of the cultivation realm.

At this time, although Ning Zhe was only a mid-level cultivator in the Self-Refining Realm, if he wanted to talk about actual combat ability, he could already sweep through the entire Self-Refining Realm, I am afraid that even ordinary White Dan Cultivators of the Huandan Realm would be difficult to defeat him.

And this time when he went to the Snow Palace, Ning Zhe had a more important task, that is, to kill Yang Si and get back his soul and soul, which was the biggest and most important purpose of his coming to Northern Xinjiang. You must know that if he doesn't have this soul, then he will encounter a lot of trouble when he advances to the Returning Dan Realm in the future, which may not be nothing before, but now Ning Zhe's cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the advanced Returning Dan must be just around the corner.

What's more, he has never forgotten how Yang Si treated him under the archway outside the Tower of the Dead. As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and now when Ning Zhe faces Yang Si again, he must definitely give the other party a big surprise, as for whether it is surprise or joy, it is unknown.

But after half a day's effort, a majestic snow-capped mountain appeared in the distance, a huge white six-pointed star was slowly rotating on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and there were constantly white brilliance flying out of it, falling in the snow-capped mountain below, stirring up a seven-colored rainbow, which looked beautiful and holy.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, there are countless ordinary people in the northern frontier, who are kneeling down and praying there, hoping that the gods on the snow-capped mountain can give them happiness and health......

Because there was a powerful forbidden sky array around the snow mountain, Ning Zhe had no choice but to fall to the ground and walk towards the mountain. When he walked past the ordinary people who knelt on the ground, he couldn't help but flash a touch of sadness in his heart, people in the world are like this, they don't want to struggle and work hard by themselves, but pin their beautiful future on these so-called "gods", which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

As he walked up, he put the big red mask on his face, and at this time, Ning Zhe was all blocked behind the mask except for his two eyes.

And as the senior brother said, after this mask was put on, a stream of spiritual power rippled out from it, enveloping Ning Zhe's face in it, presumably to block the detection of other people's divine senses.

Just as Ning Zhe felt the strangeness of this mask, he heard a loud shout from the mountainside: "What kind of person?

Before the words fell, more than a dozen monks dressed in white fell from the sky and landed a few feet in front of Ning Zhe, led by a middle-aged monk with a pale face and eyes constantly looking at Ning Zhe.

At this time, Ning Zhe was dressed in a gray robe, his hands were empty, he was wearing a red mask on his face, and his whole body was restrained, if it wasn't for a storage bag hanging around his waist, he would be no different from a mortal.

The monk at the head looked at it for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "This Taoist friend, above is the forbidden land of the Snow Palace, dare to ask if you are here to apprentice or to find a friend?"

Ning Zhe chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I am from Kunji Valley, and I came to participate in the qualification selection of the Northern Xinjiang Summit on behalf of Kunji Valley. Let you teach it, and he will understand. ”

As soon as his words fell, the monk on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Bastard, what Kunji Valley, I have never heard of it. Not to mention that it is impossible for outsiders to participate in the qualification selection of the Northern Xinjiang Summit, just saying that you are something, it is simply arrogant to let the master come out. Roll down the mountain now, and I won't embarrass you! Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson for your parents. ”

Ning Zhe's face sank, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for these low-level disciples to know about this kind of thing in Kunji Valley, so he originally thought that those who didn't know would not be blamed and not worry about them. But he didn't expect these Snow Palace disciples to be so disrespectful, and even insulted the old man Kunji in their words, which was naturally unbearable for him.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and walked forward.

The Snow Palace monk on the opposite side saw that Ning Zhe actually wanted to break through, and he was immediately furious, and the silver long sword in his hand suddenly flew up, slashing a white light in the air, and slashed down towards Ning Zhe.

The Snow Palace monk behind him looked at Ning Zhe with a smile, as if they had absolute confidence in the monk who made the move, and he would definitely be able to capture Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe didn't even look at the sword above his head, his right hand stretched out, and under the void in the air, a thick black mist rose into the sky, wrapping around the silver sword body.

Click!

Just when those black mist and silver long swords had just come into contact, the Snow Palace monk on the opposite side turned pale, and felt a huge force coming from the sword, directly pushing him away more than ten zhang away, and the originally dazzling long sword in the air instantly broke into several pieces, fell on the mountain road, and became a pile of scrap metal. When the monk saw this scene, his face turned pale again, and he spat blood and fell to the ground.

One move, the sword is broken, and the person is injured!

Wow!

The disciples of the Snow Palace behind the monk were suddenly in an uproar, as if they couldn't believe this scene. You must know that the monk who made the move just now is the strongest among them, and he is already a mid-level cultivator in the Self-Refining Realm, and he is also the person in charge of the outer defense of the entire Snow Palace.

But even so, under this person, he was seriously injured with one move, and even the rune treasure was shattered by it, this person's cultivation was too terrifying, could he ...... A monk in the Dan realm?

As soon as they thought of this, everyone looked at each other with a look of horror.

The monk on the ground endured the pain in his chest, raised his hand to crush a jade slip, and then said sharply: "Finish the six-mangxue formation, stop him!"

As soon as he said this, everyone behind him suddenly woke up, and they all sacrificed their long swords in their hands and stopped in front of Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I have no intention of embarrassing you, get out of the way!"

Although those Snow Palace disciples were terrified in their hearts, the rules were strict, and if they let Ning Zhe go, I was afraid that they would be expelled from the Snow Palace immediately and would never be hired.

Everyone looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and the long sword in their hands was raised directly to the sky, and more than a dozen white rays rushed out of their sword bodies, gathering together in the air, releasing a dazzling white brilliance.

In an instant, a six-pointed star the size of a zhang appeared in the sky, and it quickly turned and rushed towards Ning Zhe.

At the moment when the six-pointed star appeared, the light loomed in the huge six-pointed star on the snow-capped mountain, and a white light fell from the sky and directly submerged into this small six-pointed star.

At this moment, the originally plain small six-pointed star shone brightly, and a vast spiritual storm rolled up in the air, as if it was about to crush everything in time, and rushed towards Ning Zhe.

Looking at the spiritual power storm, the anger in Ning Zhe's heart suddenly grew, his feet stepped lightly on the ground, and his body moved into the air, Yuanyang Ruler rose to the sky, the sword body let out a dragon groan, and the golden light instantly slashed the entire sky, and then slashed at the small six-pointed star.

Rumble!

The golden and white light curtains converged and vibrated in the air, and a huge roar swept the entire sky in an instant, and that layer of faint gold seemed to be about to collapse under the impact of the white light.

The Snow Palace monks on the ground were all overjoyed, and they were about to rush forward, but a sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth in the distance, and the Yuanyang ruler in his hand was raised again, and then fell violently.

Boom! Boom!

The vast golden rays were like heavy hammers, constantly hitting the white six-pointed star, but after a few breaths, a trace of black cracks appeared on the six-pointed star. The faces of the Snow Palace disciples in the distance suddenly turned from joy to shock, and they all flew out more than ten zhang, and fell together with the monk who had made the first move.

Ning Zhe glanced at them coldly, then raised his feet and walked forward, just as he had just taken a step, an old voice came from above: "This fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, you really shouldn't hurt people." The majesty of the Snow Palace should not be lightly offended, and you should still be caught with your hands tied. ”

As he spoke, a white light flashed, and an old man in white appeared in front of Ning Zhe......