Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

The middle-aged monk had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and his expression was quite solemn.

Boom, boom, boom!

A bright female voice sounded,

"Uncle Wei, disciple Su Jie has something to report!"

The middle-aged monk with gray hair on his temples tapped his fingers lightly, and the three sticks of incense quickly burned into one.

Nothing seems out of the ordinary,

He said calmly: "Come in."

Su Jie, who had a cold temperament, pushed open the door and walked in, saluting the monk with gray hair on her temples.

The middle-aged man waved his hand,

"what's the matter?"

Su Jie said calmly: "This disciple wants to ask about the alchemy hall."

The middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples said calmly: "Senior Brother Zhao is already in charge of the Alchemy Hall, and it will be absolutely perfect. You don't need to worry about it."

Hongyun Sect has an alchemy hall and a weapon refining hall.

Among them, the person in charge of the alchemy hall is an old man surnamed Huo who looks like a child. He is good at alchemy, but not good at fighting.

The Alchemy Hall supplies elixirs to the Hongyun Sect, among which there are many disciples, as well as the Earth Lung Fire.

The fire of the earth's lungs is an excellent flame for refining elixirs, and the mountain peak where it is located is also an excellent geomantic treasure.

Therefore, this place is extremely important to Hongyun Sect.

Now, someone actually wants to spy on the alchemy hall. The Hongyun Sect has already sent extra manpower to patrol near the alchemy hall.

Su Jie didn't say anything when she heard this.

Here, no matter how talented she is, she is still a junior.

There were many masters and uncles who took turns taking charge of the affairs of the market, and Su Jie also came down to experience it.

After all, if a cultivator blindly cultivates behind closed doors, he will easily be overturned by people of lower realms.

The Hongyun Sect wanted Su Jie to go further and had very high expectations for this female disciple with an extremely talented mind.

There are undercurrents surging around these days, and Su Jie has made good arrangements.

It's just that several Hongyun Sect disciples have died one after another recently, and the sect's accountability seems a bit stressful.

"Uncle Wei, there have been too many strangers coming to the market recently. Even after several investigations, I'm afraid there are still fish that have slipped through the net."

"Especially because there are many people hiding in the mountains and fields, waiting for opportunities to murder Hongyun Sect disciples."

"I want to lead more people into the mountains to raid the hiding places of these thieves."

Originally, Su Jie's attitude towards these people was not so radical, but now she directly killed several Hongyun Sect disciples, which suddenly made her murderous!

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man shook his head: "No, you should do less chasing into the mountains in the future."

Su Jie raised her head, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

"Why?"

The middle-aged monk with gray hair on his temples did not tell Su Jie about the vision in the incense burner just now.

Instead, he said lightly: "Now there is an undercurrent, and someone is openly preparing to attack the Alchemy Hall. I suspect that the other party will make big moves. If you go into the mountain at this time, what if you are ambushed, or if someone attacks you regardless of your identity?" Even if you have some tricks on your part, it will be difficult for me to resist. "

Su Jie frowned and said, "Will there be foundation-building monks participating in the battle?"

Practitioners in the foundation building stage will not participate in these things easily.

And for sects like the Seven Star Sect and the Five Poison Sect, once there are foundation-building monks coming, they will really come out in force.

The middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples said: "Be careful with your ship."

After a pause, the two gray-haired middle-aged men turned their heads, stared at Su Jie, and suddenly said:

"My ancestor took in another concubine yesterday, and this month is already the third one."

As a practitioner in the Foundation Establishment stage, he knew very well the affairs of Patriarch Hongyun.

Su Jie was extremely smart and was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Ancestor..."

She hesitated to speak, then shook her head and stopped talking.

The gray-haired middle-aged monk looked calm and smiled slightly: "I am telling you these things to let you know that your talent is too high, and I don't want you to get involved in this matter."

Su Jie salutes.

She was just about to leave,

This middle-aged man with an outstanding temperament and a clear face reminded him again:

"Be careful in your actions recently. If someone in the sect crosses my path to send you a message, you must report it to me as soon as possible."

Su Jie's body trembled, and she turned her head to look at the middle-aged monk in disbelief.

"Uncle Wei..."

The middle-aged man didn't look at her, but turned around and faced the incense burner again.

His tone was extremely calm,

"Go ahead and mark my words, beware of troublesome times."

When Su Jie heard the middle-aged man's words, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Could it be that within the sect..."

In an instant, many speculations appeared in Su Jie's mind.

………………

In the barren mountains,

There is a secluded cave here, which is not cold and humid, but extremely dry.

On a raised stone in the cave, there is an old dwarf standing on it.

This life is extremely strange, with drooping eyebrows and fierce eyes.

That ferocity seemed to be engraved in his bones, making people shudder.

At this time, a woman in red walked into the cave,

The woman in red has a graceful figure,

When she and the dwarf old man besieged the Hongyun Sect disciples, there was a small red snake wrapped around their wrists.

At this time, the woman in red looked extremely calm, and the whereabouts of the little red snake was unknown.

After the woman in red walked in, she said respectfully to the old dwarf: "Elder Nangong, Zheng Fengming has not returned for a long time, do you still have to wait for him?"

The dwarf old man's eyes were half open and half closed at this time, and he smiled slightly when he heard the words.

"Wait a moment longer."

After the words fell, he closed his eyes and stood on the sharp stone, his body motionless.

It seems to be connected with the rocks, giving people an extremely ancient feeling.

If you look closely, his skin has changed into the same color as the rocks, and his breathing has become extremely slow.

When the woman in red heard what the old man said, she tied her hands and stood aside to wait.

After a moment, a small red snake swam quickly, very fast, and came to the woman in the blink of an eye.

He pounced on the woman like lightning, turned a few times in front of her chest, and then slipped in along her collar.

Then a head appeared and made a buzzing sound.

The woman in red listened carefully, and after a moment she said to the dwarf old man: "Elder Nangong, the people from Gusu Mountain are here."

The dwarf old man responded gently and slowly opened his eyes.

"Let's go meet them."

At this time, he became unprecedentedly friendly, and his attitude was also very puzzling.

Although the woman in red didn't understand, she still followed closely.

They came outside the cave and walked forward for a while,

A young Taoist priest came slowly with a long sword on his back and a dragon-shaped accessory hanging on his waist.

The clothes are extremely old, the sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are handsome and elegant.

There were two other people beside him,

A man with a strong build and a dark complexion, he does not look like a cultivator, but rather a blacksmith.

The other person was much more normal. He was a young man with a wooden hairpin in his head and an indifferent expression.

When the dwarf old man saw the young Taoist priest, he took the lead and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Lord of Mount Liang came here in person. I am not surprised to welcome him from afar. Don't blame the Lord of the Mountain."

The young Taoist priest carrying the long sword smiled slightly: "Long time no see, you seem a bit old."

The dwarf old man stood with his hands tied, looking extremely respectful.

The young Taoist priest said calmly: "How are things prepared?"

The dwarf old man said respectfully: "The only ones left are members of the Qin family."