Ask about the Immortal Way

Walk out of Bu Nian Mountain.

Qin Sang looked back.

So far, Bu Nian Shan is the only force in Zhongzhou that may become an ally.

In the past few times, important information was obtained through Bu Nian Shan, so we could keep abreast of the dynamics of all parties and have an accurate grasp of the general trend of the world.

Without the channel of Bu Nian Mountain, it will be more difficult to deal with in the future.

For a sect, ensuring inheritance is the first priority, and there is nothing wrong with Situ Yu making this choice.

Qin Sang shook his head, retracted his gaze, and returned to Pushan.

I stabilize my cultivation and practice "Fire Golden Lotus".

The incarnation took out the remaining cold crystals and prepared to refine them to confirm how helpful the cold crystals were to the "Ice Soul Divine Light" before deciding whether to visit Old Man Yanshan.

No matter how the general trend of the world changes.

It will not affect the small Fudu County for the time being.

Three years later.

The avatar refined the cold crystal, and the result was quite satisfactory. Qin Sang decided to go to the Northern Wilderness, and the deity and the avatar went out together.

He planned to let the Avatar take Tianmu Butterfly to visit the old man Yanshan, and the search for the cold crystal would be done by the Avatar.

This will not affect my practice of "Fire Golden Lotus".

However, the Tianmu Butterfly is too important to me. Qin Sang is worried about letting the incarnation take it away alone. I follow him in the dark to prevent accidents.

On Pu Mountain.

Zhou Ruan and his wife received the summons and came to Pushan to listen to the order.

Hosting them were Xie An and a rising star named Xie Ruyun.

Forty years ago, Xie Qian reached the end of his life and died without any illness.

The boundary is set at the middle stage of Jindan.

Before his death, Xie Qian saw the prosperity of the Xie family and died without regrets.

The Xie family and Loutai Guan had a good relationship with each other, and several Taoist couples formed among their disciples. Zhou Ruan and his wife came to Pushan as if they were back at home. They casually sat across from Xie An and stopped his disciples from serving tea.

"I wonder what senior Qingfeng's instructions are for calling me here?"

Zhou Jin leaned forward and asked.

Xie An and Xie Ruyun both shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

The few people had just said a few words when the light and shadow in the room suddenly dimmed. Qin Sang walked in from the door in disguise and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Qin Sang glanced at the four people.

There are still too few useful people under the command of An Dao, and Zhou Jin, who has the highest level of cultivation, is still far away from the late stage of Jindan.

In the peaceful and prosperous times, Yuanying was busy practicing and overcoming tribulations, and his whereabouts were erratic.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Jindan monks can be called experts.

Troubled times are coming, and the cultivation of Zhou Jin and others is no longer enough. If you can have a Nascent Soul subordinate, everything will be much easier.

Unfortunately, conceiving a baby is not that easy.

Qin Sang suddenly thought of Qingyang Temple.

A hundred years have passed since one retreat.

I wonder how many people in Qingyang Temple have achieved great success?

Bai Hanqiu definitely has no hope.

Shangguan Lifeng, Mei Gu and Li Yufu are arranged in descending order. Shangguan Lifeng and Qin Sang are similar in age. The youngest Li Yufu is not more than fifty years old than Qin Sang.

If the birth of a baby fails, they may already be dead bones in the grave.

Old friends say goodbye and never see each other again.

Before leaving Beihai, Qin Sang had already anticipated this situation. After arriving in Zhongzhou, he would definitely not be able to go back in a short time.

Thinking about it now, I still feel sad.

One day, if something goes wrong in Zhongzhou, how many familiar faces will I see when I return to Beihai?

Even Liuli, who came to Zhongzhou with him, has not been heard from for a hundred years.

The separation of life and death is something that everyone who seeks the Tao must get used to.

Qin Sang remained silent, and Zhou Jin and others did not dare to speak, and waited respectfully.

After giving some guidance to a few people on how to practice, Qin Sang ordered them to contact the major chambers of commerce respectively, not to begrudge spiritual stones, and to collect as much information as possible.

Several people agreed one after another.

Afterwards, Qin Sang flew out of Pushan alone.

The deity was already waiting outside the mountain. He took the second Nascent Soul into his body to warm it up, and then began his journey north.

The name of Old Man Yanshan’s dojo is Yanshan, located in the northwest of Beihuang.

Situ Yu gave the general direction.

However, the northern wasteland is sparsely populated, so it takes a lot of effort to find a mountain.

I personally took action. After a hundred years of seclusion, I looked back at the mountains and rivers outside. I felt like I was in another world, so I simply slowed down my escape technique and walked against the wind.

It leaves Zhuozhou in the north and enters Zhaoyao Prefecture.

Qin Sang clearly felt that the situation in Zhaoyao State was tense. After flying for less than an hour, he saw several battles.

There is no super sect like Bu Nian Shan in Zhaoyao Prefecture. The three medium-sized sects form a tripartite confrontation. This pattern is doomed to make Zhaoyao Prefecture unstable.

In addition, it is adjacent to the Northern Wasteland, which makes it even worse.

On the way, Qin Sang easily solved a few blind demon cultivators, flew over Zhaoyao Mountain, and returned to the Northern Wilderness. I got tired of the scenery, so I speeded up.

…

'Woooo...'

The cold wind was like a knife, whistling shrilly.

It's snowing heavily.

Blizzard can no longer describe the current snow.

The gray clouds were low on the ground, and the snowflakes were like balls of cotton wool, being dumped from the sky and covering the earth in the dark night, as if they would never stop.

In his field of vision, he could see nothing but snow.

The environment in the Northern Wilderness is so harsh.

In fact, this is the snow disaster that everyone talks about, one of the nine disasters in the Northern Wilderness.

Snow disasters are the most widespread of the nine disasters.

Once a snowstorm occurs somewhere, the duration can often be measured in years, and the most terrifying ones last for decades. Not only will it cause a devastating blow to mortals, but low-level monks will also have their strength greatly reduced in this environment.

Fortunately, snow disasters rarely occur in the eastern part of the Northern Wilderness, the most densely populated area.

In the sky full of snowflakes.

Qin Sang flew at a low altitude, only one foot away from the snow.

At this time, he had entered the western part of the Northern Wilderness, and unexpectedly encountered a snowstorm.

The blizzard hit the body-protecting essence and was bounced away.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked around.

I don’t know how long the snowstorm has lasted. The heavy snow has filled up the rivers and ravines. At a glance, the snow surface is uniform, and only a few isolated mountain tops can be seen in the distance.

In this kind of environment, it’s not easy to find someone to ask for directions.

"Huh? Finally met a living person."

Qin Sang's figure paused slightly, released his external incarnation, and ordered his Heavenly Eye Die Zang to transform into his Dantian, while his true form hid in the darkness and disappeared.

‘Whoosh! ’

The incarnation left a white flight trail in mid-air.

On a mountain in front, three low-level immortal cultivators were busy picking a small blue flower. When they heard the sound of breaking through the air behind them, they hurriedly gathered together, offering their respective magic weapons, their faces full of vigilance.

next moment.

Snowflakes hit my face.

A figure suddenly landed in front of them.

After a while, Qin Sang threw them a few spirit stones and flew away with a map in his hand. There were several landmarks that matched Situ Yu's description, and he could basically determine the location of Yanshan Mountain.

Qin Sang continued to fly north for half an hour. In front of him were endless mountains.

Due to the snowstorm, only the upper part of the mountain peak was exposed on the snow. From a distance, it looked like white graves.

This kind of place is indeed a good place for meditation.

Qin Sang flashed this idea, awakened the Tianmu Butterfly, and slowly flew deep into the mountains.

Yanshan is just a mountain range among the mountains, and it was named by the old man Yanshan himself.

Yanshan was not marked on the map of the three monks, which shows that the old man Yanshan was not well-known in the neighborhood. As Situ Yu said, he was an ascetic monk.

At first, Situ Yu traveled here and met the old man Yanshan.

The two have similar personalities and work together to chase down a strange fox.

Since Old Man Yanshan liked peace and quiet, Situ Yu was worried about the sect's affairs, so he had less contact with him later on.

After flying around these mountains for a long time, Tianmu Butterfly finally discovered that there was a mystery hidden in a seemingly ordinary mountain. The snow scene was probably transformed by a large array and blended into the surrounding environment.

Except for Old Man Yanshan, there should be no one else nearby who can arrange this kind of spiritual formation.

Qin Sang did not hide his aura and flew straight towards the mountain.

Not close yet.

Suddenly a vigorous voice sounded in the mountain, "This fellow Taoist has been wandering around the old man's cave and refuses to go there. What on earth does he want to do?"

"You are the old man Yanshan, right?"

In order to express his goodwill, Qin Sang stopped far away, cupped his hands towards Yanshan, and said loudly, "I am a poor Taoist Qingfeng. Thanks to the introduction of Master Situ, I have something to ask for."

"Headmaster Situ? Is it Situ Yu?"

Old Man Yanshan laughed, "I didn't expect that Master Situ would still remember me."

The tone is not bad.

Qin Sang took out the letter written on the jade slip, pressed it into the mountain with just a few fingers.

The snow surface that seemed to be level with the surrounding area was actually empty underneath. The jade slip shot into the snow without any hindrance and disappeared.

Qin Sangshi stood still.

After a while, the snow surface cracked, revealing the green mountain scenery below, "Since it is recommended by Master Situ, Taoist Master, please come in and talk about it."

Qin Sang thanked him and inadvertently glanced at a low hilltop on the edge of the mountain range from the corner of his eye. He quietly entered Yanshan Mountain through the gap.

I opened a cave on the top of that mountain.

Under the snow, the scenery is like spring.

From the inside out, you can see snowflakes all over the sky, falling in abundance, but you can't feel the slightest chill from here.

Qin Sang turned his eyes and saw an old man in white robe standing in a small pavilion in the mountain. He was looking at this place from a distance. His expression moved slightly and he jumped down in front of the pavilion. "Fellow Taoist, you are polite."

This person has profound cultivation, and his aura is as deep as the abyss. His cultivation is definitely not inferior to that of the incarnation, and I am afraid he is not weaker than Master Chengyuan.

This kind of master is rare in the Central Plains, and he is hiding in this remote place.

Old Man Yanshan returned the gift, looked Qin Sang up and down unceremoniously, and asked bluntly: "I already know the purpose of fellow Taoist. Master Situ said in the letter that fellow Taoist is proficient in the way of ice, so he came to look for the cold crystal? Can you let me Have you ever seen my Taoist friend’s magical powers?”

"certainly!"

Qin Sang didn't know the purpose of the old man Yanshan. Since he had something to ask for, he had no choice but to satisfy the other person's request.

After a little hesitation, Qin Sang chose to use the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword.

Seeing the Snow-Taking Divine Sword, Old Man Yanshan's eyes lit up, and he pointed his finger at the void above, "Fellow Taoist, just take action!"

Qin Sang raised his head and took a look. The Snow-Taking Divine Sword made a buzzing sound. The tip of the blade was slightly raised, and a blade aura suddenly shot out.

‘Uh-huh! ’

When the sword energy was activated, bursts of snowflakes began to float around the pavilion, contrasting with the snowy scene outside.

A snowy road leads straight to the sky, blending into the blizzard. It has no impact on the external environment at all. Qin Sang's control is extremely wonderful.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The old man Yanshan said hello three times, his eyes were bright, and he looked happy to see the hunter. "The inheritance of the Ice Way in Zhongzhou is rare. I can understand it 70% to 80%. My fellow Taoist's sword skills are so exquisite, he must be the best." Waiting for inheritance, I have never heard of it before."

"Zhongzhou is so vast, how can fellow Taoists know it all?"

Qin Sang took the initiative and said, "If fellow Taoist is interested, Pindao can communicate with fellow Taoist."

He was still thinking about how to convince Old Man Yanshan to help him.

There are really not many treasures on him that can be traded. Old Yanshan has lived in the Northern Wasteland for a long time, so he must not be interested in spiritual stones. The Spirit-Suppressing Incense will definitely work, but it is overkill here.

The Yin Yang Soul Crystal needs to meet a specific person to be valuable.

Old Man Yanshan nodded repeatedly and said, "This matter is not urgent. Since fellow Taoist disciples are here to find the cold crystal, do you know the difficulties involved?"

Qin Sang said 'hmm': "Headmaster Situ mentioned that he and his Taoist friends discovered this kind of cold crystal when they were tracking a strange snow fox."

"good!"

Old Man Yanshan said in a deep voice, "To be honest with you fellow Taoist, after Master Situ left, I tried a few more times, but the snow fox escaped and I couldn't get the cold crystal again. I can't guarantee you whether there is any cold crystal there." More cold crystals, but one thing is certain, to find the cold crystals, you must first capture the snow fox."

Qin Sang looked thoughtful, "Did the snow fox use illusion to escape? I have a magical power and can see through illusions."

"I'm ashamed to say it," Old Man Yanshan sighed, "That snow fox is very weird. Head Situ and I can't figure out how it disappeared under our noses. Even if it's an illusion, it's the top illusion in the world. , ordinary means cannot work."

What the old man Yanshan said was mysterious.

Qin Sang secretly thought that Beihuang was full of weird things.

There is not only the mysterious insect king in the Sky Rift Valley, but also the weird snow fox. The two top experts are helpless against it.

"In normal times, it's okay for me to go with my fellow Taoist. Now is the critical time for me to cultivate a magical power. If my fellow Taoist is not completely sure, it's better not to waste your efforts."

Old Yanshan said in a deep voice, obviously not optimistic about Qin Sang.

"How do you know if you don't try? Taoist friends should give Pindao a chance to prove it, right?" Qin Sangshi said casually.

Seeing Qin Sang's confidence, Old Man Yanshan also became interested and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come with me."

Qin Sang flew to the top of the mountain with Old Man Yanshan.

Old Man Yanshan nodded to Qin Sang, then formed a seal with his palms and hit the sky, and the seal disappeared in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the formation of the mountain guarding formation suddenly changed.

Viewed from above.

The snowy scenery in the mountains disappeared, revealing the true appearance of the mountain-protecting formation.

Qin Sang clearly felt the power of the spiritual formation gathering around them. He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Old Man Yanshan, and then looked up into the sky.

At this moment, the figure of Old Yanshan flashed and suddenly disappeared.

Old Man Yanshan's voice sounded from all directions, "This formation also takes into account the method of transformation. Old Man uses the spiritual formation to escape. I think there are only a handful of people in the world who can see through Old Man. If fellow Taoist can easily block Old Man's move, Old Man will accompany fellow Taoist himself." Take a trip."

Qin Sang took a deep breath and said, "It's a deal!"

After saying that, he used the Snow-Stepping Divine Sword again and stretched out his hand to wipe the blade.

The magic sword stepping on the snow disappeared, and snowflakes were flying around Qin Sang, surrounded by sword energy.

When Qin Sang was ready, Old Yanshan said: "Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

‘Wow! ’

Qin Sang heard the sound of waves crashing and found that the surrounding waves were as if they were entering the vast ocean.