Indulging in the days of unhindered cultivation, I always feel that I am getting younger and younger.

Whenever he feels this way, Chen Tianhong laughs happily.

He was only twenty-five years old, but at this age he was sure he was alive again.

Thinking back to that mysterious white snake head now, I am really full of emotion.

It can be said that without it, without me, and without it, I am not me.

After becoming a normal person who can completely control his body, with the sufficient supply of cultivation resources, the speed of breakthrough in the cultivation realm has finally reached the point where it is visible to the naked eye.

In just six months, he broke through from the initial stage of the divine artistic conception to the consummation of the divine artistic conception, and reached the point of preparing for the formation of the golden pill.

This cultivation speed is flying fast for ordinary people, but it is still very slow for geniuses. Fortunately, he is used to slowness, and he likes to be slow and let everything happen naturally. Therefore, I am very satisfied with my cultivation progress.

The cultivation of Dao Dharma and supernatural powers is also carried out in an orderly manner.

Every day, walk out of the palace, stroll in the bamboo sea, breathe in the fresh ice aura, relax and nourish your life. lived a very comfortable life of cultivating immortals.

However, he still hadn't figured out why the green bamboo on Celestial Shadow Peak wouldn't continue to grow tall, at most three feet tall. But the wine made from this bamboo leaf is really sweet and mellow, and it can be called the best wine in the world.

Therefore, in the days of Qing Xiu, the greatest pleasure is sake brewing.

Chen Tianhong gave himself an elegant and immortal name - "Bamboo Immortal Wine".

In the past six months, in order to collect bamboo leaves, a winding path has been carved out on Sky Shadow Peak.

On this day, everything is still the same. Just opened up a short distance, collected the most perfect basket of bamboo leaves, and then leisurely returned to the front of the palace. The rich man and Ji Xiu had prepared the newly purchased brewing vats and the spring water collected from the Heng Ice Spring of the sect. Luo Xian and Fan Chuan prepared all kinds of wine-making spiritual materials early.

On weekdays, Chen Tianhong doesn't communicate much with the five people. But today, Chen Tianhong found that the expressions of the four of them were faintly uneasy. At the same time, Yue Fan, who was supposed to come back from the mountain, was nowhere to be seen.

"Is there something wrong?"

Chen Tianhong suddenly asked, startling the four of them. The four of them looked at each other, and finally Ji Xiu answered.

"Elder, last night, Dazaiin and Shangshuyuan fought at the 'Ice Rainbow Peak', and there were heavy casualties. Elder Qi Nan of the Dazai Courtyard and Elder Hengchen, the first of the Shangshu Academy, personally took action and fought at the top of the Ice Rainbow Peak. In the end, Elder Hengchen severely injured Elder Qi Nan. If it weren't for the Sect Leader Zhenjun to stop it, I'm afraid the situation would get out of control. ”

"I remember that Elder Hengchen and Elder Shi'an belong to the same family, and they are the only two descendants of 'Qingyu Zhenjun'?"

"Exactly!"

"Why are they fighting?"

"Ice Spirit Dragon!"

Chen Tianhong originally asked casually, he had been checking today's brewing spiritual materials, and when he heard Ji Xiu's answer, he couldn't help but stop and look at Ji Xiu.

According to the classics, the Ice Spirit Divine Dragon is a kind of ice insect born in the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, half like a centipede, half like a worm, with a large and small body, and is one of the most famous cultivation spiritual materials in the Northern Regions. Even if the monks of the Golden Immortal Realm get this ice worm, there will be a qualitative leap in the cultivation realm.

"That's not surprising! But it's none of our business. We don't have the strength to fight for anything. ”

Chen Tianhong knew very well that this kind of cultivation giant sect that seemed to be high on the outside had more dirty things that happened every day inside. I'm really interested, and I can tell a lot of stories every day.

Luo Xian said, "Elder, I heard that when the two elders were fighting, they shattered the Ice Rainbow Peak. What everyone didn't expect was that the Sect Leader Zhenjun accidentally discovered that there was an ice coffin under Binghong Peak. What's even more coincidental was that Elder Heshen, who was outside, arrived at the right time. ”

"This kind of thing will be the top secret of the sect, how can you know so much?" Chen Tianhong smiled slightly, "Which elder instructed it?"

Fan Chuan said bluntly: "Elder Shaoyou. ”

"Oh?" Chen Tianhong was a little surprised, and Fan Chuan replied: "Binghong Peak is originally one of the core peaks of Dazai Temple. The traces of the Ice Spirit Divine Dragon were also discovered by the disciples of Dazaiin Temple. In this matter, Elder Hengchen acted somewhat aggressively. ”

Chen Tianhong shook his head with a smile, returned to the palace, and concentrated on brewing his own wine. Regarding the dispute between Binghong Peak, he didn't care. Because when he was fighting with He Shen, didn't Shaoyou and the others also stand by and watch.

When it was time to arrive, the ten large wine vats were successfully sealed in the mud, and after carefully collecting the small backs, they came to the cultivation room in a shining spirit.

Chen Tianhong sat on the futon casually, took out the immortal scepter, and placed it in the palm of his right hand, the nine-star green beads, the red staff body, and the gold beads shone with a strange light. A moment later, a black mist rose from the inside of the Dantian Jade Mansion, from the inside to the outside, piercing through the whole body. Subsequently, the surrounding rich heaven and earth aura and spiritual power poured into the flesh along the black mist. Faintly, there was a wind and a fire, but it was blocked by a powerful force.

Three moments later, Chen Tianhong put down his scepter, took out a purple spirit bead, and gently clamped it with his palms. Suddenly, the spirit bead seemed to have turned into a spring, and the overflowing spiritual power flowed into the body along the meridians in his arms. Under the refining of the Ninety-Five True Formula, it merges into the Seven Star Divine Disk, and then the Divine Disk dominates each Star Fetus.

In a monk's life, the most exciting moment is to break through the realm and master more powerful power, and the most helpless and boring thing is to carry out repetitive cultivation day and night, endlessly.

Countless people dream of reaching the sky in one step. However, the monks who can really reach the realm of ascending to heaven start from the accumulation of bits and pieces in a down-to-earth manner, breaking through the obstacles little by little, so as to accumulate and achieve success.

* * *

It was night, at the end of the day, after the cultivation was over, Chen Tianhong stood up, walked out of the palace, and stood on the moon platform. The waning moon under the clear sky, the wolf-tooth-shaped mountain shape of Tianying Peak, and the lonely shadow on the moon-watching platform have become a natural fairy peak painting scene.

In fact, since coming to Heavenly Shadow Peak, this was the first time he appeared on the Moon Observatory at this moment.

After a while, Yue Fan and the five people stood behind him.

Yue Fan said: "Elder of the sword, the Ice Spirit Divine Dragon has finally returned to the Shangshu Academy. Zhangjiao, together with the three elders of He Shen, Shaoyou, and Shi'an, opened the ice coffin together. ”

Yue Fan didn't continue, and there was no need. What is in the ice coffin, except for the four people in the highest position to know, it is unlikely that the fifth person knows.

Chen Tianhong didn't speak, just stood quietly, looking up at the starry sky.

When the hour came, he kept standing, looking up at the starry sky, and the whole person seemed to melt into the heavens and the earth.

The sun rising in the east, shining in the north, was still so cold, and the light was no longer so strong. But it still makes people feel the presence of the sun.

Chen Tianhong slowly retracted his gaze and said, "Yue Fan, rich man, you two report to the true monarch of the sect, and I will establish the 'Floating Cloud Division'." Ji Xiu, Luo Xian, Fan Chuan, the three of you start the roster of the Fuyun Division and other affairs. ”

Instead of using the "Star Hall" or Dazaiin, he founded a new hall and named it after a name that he was very familiar with. This couldn't help but remind him of the power of the Sealing Temple. Now, he really didn't dare to guarantee that the Floating Cloud Division still existed. Zhen Buyi and Cao Cao's they should be miserable.

He didn't think about it anymore, because it didn't make sense, and continued to ask: "How to get to the sect's study hall?"

Yue Fan said: "Shenbi Peak! is in the east of Tianying Peak, three hundred miles away!"

Chen Tianhong nodded, turned into a sword qi, and flew towards the east. Yue Fan and the others looked at each other, and after a while, they silently went their separate ways.

* * *

Magic Pen Peak.

As the name suggests, it is a mountain in the shape of a pen. It's just that this mountain peak is like a pen obliquely inserted in the corner of Ziwei Peak, and there is a nine-story pavilion built on the peak, which is where the study hall of Ziwei Hall is located.

The study hall is affiliated with the Shangshu Academy.

Therefore, the disciples who patrol the Shenbi Peak are mainly the disciples of the Shangshu Academy.

When Chen Tianhong was about to approach the Divine Pen Peak, three sword rays came in front of him, blocking the way. He had to stop, levitating in the air. Unexpectedly, the person on the other side scolded loudly.

"The flies from there dare to fly around and trespass into the Divine Pen Peak?

Before his words fell, a purple sword qi instantly penetrated straight through his entire body from his Heavenly Spirit, and then, the complete person split into two, becoming two halves of bloodless corpses.

The two people next to him looked shocked, and at the same time, one on the right asked in a trembling voice, "Are you the Sword Elder?"

Chen Tianhong didn't speak, just waved his hand and motioned for the two to give way. The two of them were in a hurry, each holding half of the corpse, and got out of the way. Chen Tianhong calmly walked through the passage between the two of them and walked leisurely towards Shenbi Peak.

The mountain road in front of the study hall is spotless and leads directly to the entrance of the study hall.

Chen Tianhong wanted to go directly to the entrance of the study hall, but he found that there was a white-bearded old man on the mountain road, holding a broken broom and sweeping constantly. The clear and bright mountain road seems to be very dirty in his eyes, and only by sweeping it carefully can he rest assured.

Chen Tianhong's heart moved, and he landed at the end of the mountain road, about twenty zhang away from the old man. Then, he slowed down and made his way down the mountain path.

I don't know if the old man is waiting, or if Chen Tianhong is walking fast, the distance between the two is shortening. It can be shortened to 100 steps, and the two sides always maintain this distance as if they are fixed.

The old man was probably too serious and didn't notice anyone coming.

Chen Tianhong could feel that something was wrong, it was the broom from the old man. Every time, when he took a step forward and was about to cross a hundred steps, the old man's broom would sweep to the ground. Then, the road under your feet seems to lengthen by a step, causing you to take a step back naturally.

No matter how you go, you can't take a single step forward.

Suddenly looking back, I found that I was still standing in the same place, but at the same time, it was in real walking.

He thought for a moment, and immediately stood still, making sure he wasn't moving. Looking at the old man again, the old man was indeed moving forward slowly, sweeping his ground seriously.

He seemed to understand something, and then let himself go forward in his mind, but his body literally remained standing. Sure enough, the distance between him and the old man began to shrink.

"Dongpo has really accepted a closed disciple!"

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