Chapter 7: A Vision in the Lake (2)

Shenxue Peak, somewhere in a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

The man surnamed Shan stood at the bottom of the place with his hands tied at this time, listening intently to what a silver-haired woman on the high platform said.

This woman has a dignified appearance, except for her silver hair, there are not many traces of age on her face, and it is impossible to see how many years she has lived.

I saw him sigh lightly, and Tan Kou said lightly: "Haochu, are you still unwilling to stay in the sect?

Shan Haochu hurriedly bowed deeply, and said in fear: "The disciple doesn't dare!"

The silver-haired woman frowned slightly, and said, "Just don't dare?"

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Shan Haochu's forehead, but he still maintained a bowing posture, but his head was even lowered.

The silver-haired woman waved her hand and sighed, "That's it! Back then, when your longevity was about to end, you came to beg me to use the Cold Dew Pill to renew his life." I still won't say yes, and you still can't let go?"

The woman's face was slightly helpless, and she said slowly: "What kind of spiritual thing is the 'Cold Dew Pill', there is no need to say more! How can you destroy the heavenly things for the sake of a mere ten years of yang life? Cultivating immortals is originally against the sky, if you don't cultivate your own body, even if you have the help of divine objects, it will only be a lingering breath." Haochu, you are gifted and intelligent, and you are the most favored of my disciples, but I can't see you so indulgent!"

After that, her phoenix eyes were frosty, her expression was resolute, and the silver looked even colder!

Shan Haochu was stunned at heart, and said yes. He has always respected the master in front of him, but just more than ten years ago, that best friend failed to break through the Jindan realm, his meridians were disordered, and his longevity was about to end.

In desperation, he asked his master for help and wanted to use the Zhenzong elixir to prolong his life. Hanlu Pill is extremely rare, and it is one of the few auxiliary items that can increase the chance of knotting. But what is it worth compared to the life of an old friend?

After the master saw his friend, he just shook his head and said nothing, and his friend had reached the point where he ran out of oil and dried up.

Shan Hao knew in his heart that this bosom friend, who was nearly half a hundred years younger than himself, had sparse and ordinary qualifications, and the avenue was hopeless, but seeing him pass, the pain in his heart was so profound!

Intellectually speaking, the master is certainly right. Even if the elixir is given to him to take, it will not increase his longevity by ten years. But is that important?

Since then, he seems to have lost the motivation to cultivate, just to fulfill a wish of his old friend Wine Worm. Today, the master brought up the old things, and his heart still ached.

Seeing that the apprentice was just responding, but did not speak, the silver-haired woman's heart softened, and she said softly: "Do you know why I asked Zhizhen to go to you to recall?"

Shan Haochu was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know!"

The silver-haired woman said again: "Actually, you misunderstood Zhizhen!"

Shan Haochu was stunned and looked at the silver-haired woman puzzled. The woman looked up at the sky, but without explanation, she got up and walked towards His Highness. She walked lightly and paced slowly, as if reminiscing about the past.

After a long time, she spoke: "Back then, it wasn't that Zhizhen was unwilling to give you her Cold Dew Pill, but I expected that with your feelings, she was likely to give you to save people, so I watched her take the elixir before leaving." ”

Shan Haochu's body trembled, and he blurted out: "What?!Why didn't she explain it to me clearly?" He had always been angry about Zhizhen's reluctance to give medicine to save people, but he didn't know that there were such twists and turns.

The silver-haired woman snorted softly and said, "You could hear what others were saying?"

Shan Haochu was slightly stunned, and regretted it in his heart.

After a while, the silver-haired woman said solemnly: "There is actually one more important thing to call you back to the sect this time. ”

Shan Haochu had already recovered from his memories of that year, and said respectfully: "Please show Master!"

The silver-haired woman said with a straight face: "Recently, the Chu Realm Demon Dao has been active frequently, and a wide underground demon abyss has been discovered in Wuzhu Peak!"

Shan Haochu's face changed greatly, and he frowned: "Master means ......" He really didn't dare to imagine that purgatory-like disaster, it was really terrible.

The silver-haired woman had a look in her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Yes, judging from all indications, this battle of immortals and demons is inevitable!"

......

On the horizon outside Shenxue Peak, there were two rays of light, which were Du Feng and Gongsun Ruo, who had been on a five-day journey.

Du Feng followed Gongsun Ruo to the north along the way, although there was some distance from Xianyin Temple, but the cultivation of the two was not weak, and this woman was very familiar with Chu Realm, much faster than when she came.

When Gongsun Ruo was free on the road, he asked Du Feng about Liu Yiwen's affairs in Qi Realm. And Du Feng is a drunkard, and most of his words are related to Liu Yiwen's wine tasting. Therefore, he did not suffer less from the white eyes of this woman.

On the crystal Snow God Peak, the huge palace was already faintly visible, and she said happily: "It's finally here!" Du Feng's spirit also lifted slightly when he heard this.

At a distance of a few miles, the two of them only half-burned incense and stopped in front of the palace gate. Big Eye doesn't seem to be very accustomed to this icy and snowy climate, and he is listless along the way.

The main hall is quite novel, like jade exuding brilliance, Du Feng secretly admired in his heart, the palace built by huge ice cubes is really the first time in his life.

After the two of them looked around, Gongsun Ruo walked towards the palace.

There were still two disciples on duty outside the tall hall gate, and when they saw them coming, they all raised their right hands and made a stop gesture.

One of the white-clothed young men said without humility or arrogance: "Two seniors, this is my Immortal Yin Guan Sect, and you are not allowed to enter without permission!"

Gongsun Ruo smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be nervous, I am Gongsun Ruo of Shenshou Valley, and I am here just to inquire about the whereabouts of a fellow Daoist." "Shenshou Valley is famous for its elixir, and it has a good relationship with various sects, and Xianyinguan also has some dealings with it.

The two disciples were slightly stunned, and were about to ask who it was, when the center of the hall door rippled, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man, this person was none other than Shan Haochu, who had just come out of the mysterious ice cave, at this time, he was still digesting the information revealed by the master.

The two disciples hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I've seen Elder Shan!"

Shan Haochu waved his hand slightly, and walked towards the outside of the Ice Palace.

Only then did the young disciple say to Gongsun Ruo: "I don't know who the seniors want to inquire about, but the people in my sect?"

Gongsun Ruo replied: "This person is a Taoist friend of the Imperial Sword Villa, surnamed Liu Yiwen!"

The young disciple said politely: "Senior, wait a minute, I'll help you check the record!" After that, he took out a booklet-like thing and flipped through it.

Shan Haochu was about to leave the sky, but when he suddenly heard Liu Yiwen's name, his body froze, and he turned his head. Seeing Shan Haochu go and return, the four of them were stunned.

Shan Haochu came to the front and said to Gongsun Ruo: "Who are you looking for?"