In the past six months, there have been a variety of dazzling flying sword magic weapons flying over Shigeyama Temple from time to time, and the peaceful life of the past has been broken, and Kobo Daishi is also busy entertaining immortal cultivators who have come from all over the world. Because of the large number of people, the mountain gate was temporarily closed, and the business of ordinary people worshipping incense was stopped.

At this time, five flying swords stood in the air above Chongshan Temple, and they were obviously all people with high mana.

"Master, the ten sects have been squatting here for a long time since the disappearance of the group of immortals to no avail, shouldn't we go back? A woman in a long pink dress with lovely eyebrows said to a lady with a graceful and solemn demeanor.

"Uncle Jueshui, why don't you stay for a few more days, please, I'm so big that it's hard to come out and go back, my father will definitely force me to practice again, please." A childish, lovely-looking sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl pitifully grabbed the beautiful woman's sleeve. The big eyes are watery, giving people the feeling that if you don't agree to her, you will immediately cry to show you.

The beautiful woman was amused by her pitiful appearance.

"I can't bear the blame of the master, uncle, what if I get angry with my uncle when the time comes, Yu'er. ”

The beautiful woman spread her hands and made a helpless look.

"If he dares, if he gets angry with you, I'll pull out all of his beard. ”

The little girl said as she made a mustache with her hands.

"Little junior sister wants to stay a little longer, and I just want to go home to have a look, why don't you go to my house for a few more days, what do you say, little junior sister?"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhong Ting!" the little girl hugged Zhong Ting tightly.

"What about Senior Brother Lianyun and Senior Brother Birdring?" Zhong Ting asked a young man who exuded a fierce temperament and a person with fair skin and round body.

"It's good to go to your house," replied the young man in a gentle manner.

"Go, go, Brother Ring. The little girl rubbed her hand against the fat white-faced man's bulging belly.

The white fat man smiled innocently, "Go, go." ”

......

On the bustling streets, cars and horses come and go, and the sound of selling is endless.

In the midst of this endless crowd, a young man in an ordinary black robe with clear eyebrows walked hurriedly, as if there was something urgent.

Located on the northern border, Suyu Prefecture is the only state that is connected to the northern ice sheet, and because it is a commercial powerhouse, there is a large flow of people.

"Just find that place and it's safe. Zhong Wei thought to himself.

Since killing the eldest young master of the Zhong family last night, Zhong Wei knew that he would stay in the Zhong Mansion any longer, and it would not be good to wait for Zhong Ting to come back and see through his cultivation.

It was not easy to be reincarnated as a human being, Zhong Wei cherished his life even more, so he used his skills all the way and escaped more than 700 miles overnight.

It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright, Zhong Wei found an ordinary family and stole a piece of clothes, and then asked for directions, only to know that this was the closest small city to the Arctic Ice Field, Wind and Fire City.

Now Zhong Wei is in a hurry, and the place he wants to go to is a well-known place in Wind and Fire City-Wind Spirit Inn. The Wind Spirit Inn is the largest settlement for anyone who wants to venture into the Ice Fields. Some plants and animals only exist in the Arctic ice sheets, and the extremely harsh weather there discourages most people, so there are some skilled adventurers.

Of course, there are also immortal cultivators who risk death to enter the Arctic ice field in order to enhance their own strength. In short, the Wind Spirit Inn is a mixed bag, and it is also the only way to enter the Arctic Ice Field.

The Arctic Ice Sheet is a natural Jedi, and the further north it goes, the harsher the environment becomes, and in the northernmost part it is said that even immortal cultivators in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty will die without a corpse. Therefore, it is a paradise for adventurers and an excellent place for immortal cultivators to improve their strength.

The experience of his previous life made Zhong Wei feel that he had to enter the Arctic Ice Field, and as a human being, he deeply understood that his situation was extremely dangerous, and only in this way could he have a glimmer of life.

Speaking of Zhong Mansion, since he found out that the eldest young master Zhong Zhan died in the backmountain waterfall, Zhong Liangping blocked the news, and only a few close henchmen knew. As for the disappearance of Zhong Wei, a little servant, no one cares about it.

"In addition to my son Zhong Zhan and coach Zhong Rentong, there is also a stranger with a name tag of loose cultivation. This matter is not trivial, the murderer is not an immortal cultivator and at least a master of the seventh-order god cultivation period, let's wait for my daughter Zhong Ting to come back. ”

Zhong Liangping ordered at the three kneeling men in black.

At noon, five flying swords came to the sky above the Zhong Mansion, and it turned out to be Zhong Ting, the eldest lady of the Zhong family, who had returned.

A group of five people slowly landed in the huge open space in the inner courtyard of the Zhong Mansion, and the Zhong Mansion had been waiting for a long time.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Zhong Ting greeted Zhong Liangping and gently held his hand with his hand, Zhong Liangping smiled slightly and kept nodding his head.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. ”

"Dad, I haven't seen you for ten years, you're in good health. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

"This is my master's real person. ”

"Disrespectful and disrespectful," Zhong Liangping hurriedly bent down when he saw this.

The beautiful woman only nodded slightly, which was considered a return of the gift.

"This is my senior brother Zhao Lianyun, a disciple of the head of the family. ”

"Look up for a long time, the old man is polite. Zhong Liangping bent down deeply, he was nothing in front of the immortal cultivators in the world.

After everyone introduced and returned the salute one by one, Zhong Liangping invited a group of immortal cultivators into the largest living room in the Zhong Mansion.

"Master, you and your brother and sister sit down first. Zhong Ting said.

"It's okay, let your father and daughter talk about their hearts. Jeasui replied.

In the secret room, Zhong Ting and Zhong Liangping sat opposite each other on both sides of the table.

"Have you worked hard in the past ten years?" Zhong Liangping asked with concern.

"It's hard work, but my cultivation is getting better and better, and it doesn't matter if it's hard work. ”

"It's good to grow, it's good to grow. Zhong Liangping lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"Dad, why didn't you see my brother when I came back this time. Zhong Ting asked suddenly.

"Alas, dead. Zhong Liangping's expression was infinitely sad.

"Dead, how did you die?" Zhong Ting looked surprised and seemed shocked.

"I'll show you there later. ”

Under the waterfall in the back mountain of Zhongfu, Zhong Liangping and Zhong Ting and a group of six people floated quietly in the air.

Zhong Zhan, Zhong Rentong and the corpse of the loose cultivator were in the same place, and Zhong Liangping wisely did not destroy the scene.

"I felt a slight fluctuation in spiritual power," the white-faced fat man named Bird Ring said suddenly.

"The feeling of the finch ring can't be wrong, that's what the immortal cultivator did. "Jeasui Zhenren said with certainty.

"Can you track down Uncle Shi?" asked Zhong Ting eagerly.

"This kind of spiritual power fluctuation is very weird, and it can be tracked," Finch Ring said calmly.

"Then it's troublesome senior brother, if you can avenge your brother, you will be grateful in the future," Zhong Ting said.

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On the first floor of the Wind Spirit Inn, Zhong Wei, who was dressed as an ordinary ordinary ordinary person, was sitting at a broken table at the door drinking tea.

Suddenly burst out with a loud roar, "I**, who released his divine sense here just now, is it you?"

Coming down from the second floor, a huge man grabbed a tea drinker and raised his hand with a punch, and the man flew straight out of the inn door like a kite with a broken string.

The blood on the man's body was splattered everywhere, and the table in front of Zhong Wei was also a mess.

The people around the dinner were oblivious to what had just happened, as if it were commonplace.

At this time, an old man dressed as a poor scholar came over.

"Little brother, you're new here. ”

"Yes, how do you see that?" Zhong Wei did not shy away from it.

"I've been in this Wind Spirit Inn all my life, and I can see a familiar face at a glance. ”

"And who are you?" Zhong Wei asked.

"Oh, I'm a person, I don't have any strengths, the only thing is my heart, and there is no one in this area who doesn't know that I'm 'not counted'. ”

"Then how are you going to help me?" Zhong Wei asked with a smile.

"What is the most expensive in these years, talent, but Maxima also has to have Bole to look like, right? I see that you are dignified and introverted, you must be a master. All I can help you with is to get you to Nabole as soon as possible. The old man slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, and spat flew everywhere.