Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 29: Ice God Palace!

The realm of cultivation is extremely vast. Among them, Zhongzhou is the most popular place. Ten percent of the world's population is gathered here. However, the borders in the southeast, northwest, and northwest are all remote. There are many ferocious and strange beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, so they are inaccessible to people.

A wild land.

The Snowy Region is located in the north of Zhongzhou. It has a secluded terrain and is covered with snow all year round. It is covered with white snow everywhere, and the sky and the earth are the same color, making it appear a bit monotonous and lonely.

Ice and Snow City is located in the center of the Snowy Region. It is home to more than 80% of the population of the Snowy Region and is extremely prosperous.

The towering city wall, blown by the ice and snow, was covered with a thick layer of ice, shining brightly. People came and went at the city gate, all wrapped in cotton-padded clothes and walking straight ahead, for fear of raising their heads and letting the wind and snow blow.

It blew into the clothes along the collar.

Among the crowd, a young man in black walked slowly from a distance, leaving two rows of footprints in the snow along the way, but not long after, they were lightly covered by the wind and snow whistling in the air.

The young man in black has an average appearance, with flowing black hair. There is a hint of emotion in his expression, "It is indeed a snowy area. There is snow everywhere. All year round, you can neither see the sun nor feel the warmth of the spring breeze."

Yang Xuan sighed lightly, shook his head, and walked into the city through the snow. He was only wearing a black shirt and casual pants. Compared with the people around him, he looked extremely thin.

Passers-by on both sides looked at Yang Xuan in surprise. In such a heavy wind and snow, this young man was wearing so little. Isn't he afraid of the cold?

"Could it be that this young man is from the Ice God Palace?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Ice God Palace is one of the nine palaces. How respected is this young man? When he appears here, the city guards don't recognize him. It is conceivable that this young man is definitely not from Ice God Palace."

"Well, that makes sense. Everyone in the Ice Shrine wears white clothes, and they will never wear black clothes with the exact opposite color."

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Hearing the discussions around him, Yang Xuan's heart moved, Ice God Palace? Could it be that this Ice God Palace is a cultivation sect?

Yang Xuan's guess was reasonable. He was wearing so little, so these people mistakenly thought he was from the Ice God Palace. This shows that the people in the Ice God Palace are all people who are not afraid of the cold, and the world can be peaceful.

Apart from cultivators, what else can compete with nature?

"It seems that it is necessary to visit this Ice God Palace." Yang Xuan thought to himself, and slowly walked into the city. The roads in this ice and snow city are extremely clean, except for the corners on both sides, the rest of the places are not stained.

You can walk in any wind or snow without worrying about slipping.

Moreover, Yang Xuan discovered that after entering the city, the surrounding air seemed to be slightly warmer, and the cold wind whistling outside gradually faded away until it could no longer be heard.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, then strode towards the city.

The buildings in this cultivation world are all of ancient style, with an ancient and simple atmosphere. Yang Xuan walked into a teahouse. There were seven or eight tea drinkers sitting there, gathered together in groups, chatting casually.

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"Sir, what would you like to order? The shop has steamed buns, tea, and steamed dumplings to satisfy your needs." A young waiter came over with a smile, a white cloth draped over his shoulders, and greeted Yang Xuan to sit at a tea table.

side.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Give me a cup of tea"

"Okay." The young waiter shook the white cloth on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Please wait a moment, sir, the tea will be here soon." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Xuan looked calm, glanced at the tea guests, paused for a moment, then stood up and walked over, smiling: "Excuse me, do you know where the Ice God Palace is?"

There were three middle-aged men sitting at the tea table. When they heard this, the three of them were startled. They looked Yang Xuan up and down, and one of them said in surprise: "Little brother, are you going to the Ice God Palace to seek art?

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Yang Xuan smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I have admired you for a long time. I came here from a very far away place. I hope you can tell me. I am very grateful."

"No wonder little brother, you don't speak the local dialect." One of the middle-aged men said with deep meaning.

Yang Xuan smiled noncommittally.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said: "The Ice God Palace is the place of the Immortal Family. We mortals don't know the specific address, but there is a saying spread in the Snowy Territory: At the top of the Snowy Territory, the sun shines over the moon.

After enlightenment, you will know where the Ice God Palace is."

"On the top of the snowy land, the sun shines above the moon?" Yang Xuan frowned. The first sentence of this sentence was easy to guess, but the second sentence was a bit foggy, and he could only guess that it was related to the moon.

"Little brother, the Ice God Palace is an immortal sect, and the people inside are all immortals. Without peerless talent, it is impossible for them to be included. You can take care of yourself," the middle-aged man said sincerely.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and nodded.

In this world of cultivation, the theory of gods is spread all over the world and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Sometimes some people occasionally see monks flying in the sky and even think they have seen immortals.

As for some cultivation sects, most of them are located on sacred mountains with great aura, which are rarely seen by ordinary people. Some people who are dedicated to seeking immortality have visited all over the world, looking for the address of the immortal, until they finally died in despair and could not see it.

Immortal...

But no one knows that these so-called immortals are just mortal monks. However, even if someone discovers this strange thing and announces it to the world, no one is willing to believe him. They will even be imprisoned in the name of blaspheming the immortals.

in jail

"Shushan attaches so much importance to the Qilin beast, which means that there must be something wonderful about this Qilin beast, and the monks in this cultivation world will probably know it. They have lived here for a long time, and they must have a lot of information about Qilin."

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart.

"Sir, your tea is here." The young waiter came over with the steaming tea. Yang Xuan nodded and was about to speak. Suddenly he was startled, and then he gave a bitter smile and said to himself: "Stay outside for a long time."

Oh, I actually forgot that the mortal teahouse in this world of cultivation requires coins, not crystal cores."

"How much does this tea cost?" Yang Xuan asked helplessly.

"One penny" the young waiter said with a smile.

The mortal currency in the world of cultivation, one hundred Wenqian, is called Yiguan Shiguanqian, which is equal to one tael of silver, and ten taels of silver is equal to one tael of gold.

"One penny..." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. This small teahouse was operating in rainy days. It could be seen that he relied on labor to earn some hard money, but he could not even get out half a penny, not to mention a penny.

The young waiter seemed to see the bitterness on Yang Xuan's face, and immediately frowned and said: "Sir, are you not able to pay even a penny for tea?"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, pondered for a moment, and took out a blue crystal core from the ring. There were a lot of things in his ring. He brought some of these crystal cores with him for convenience when consuming them. Now he took them out to look at.

After taking a look at it, he handed it to the young waiter and said: "This is a gift from an immortal I met many years ago. It has the effect of strengthening the body and is worth the price of tea."

The young man took a look and saw that there seemed to be brilliance flowing inside the blue crystal core, like a sapphire, which was extremely beautiful. He hesitated for a moment, but still frowned and said, "What if this is just an ordinary stone?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "You can call your boss out and I will let him experience it for himself."

The young man was silent for a moment and whispered: "I am the boss here."

There was a trace of surprise in Yang Xuan's eyes. He looked at him carefully up and down and said in surprise: "You opened this shop?"

The young man nodded silently and said: "My father died young and left this teahouse behind. My mother is ill in bed, so I have been running this teahouse."

The smile on Yang Xuan's face dropped, he glanced at him and said softly: "Why don't you take me to see your mother? Maybe I can cure him."

The young man was stunned for a moment and said: "Do you know medical skills?"

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.

Medical skills? Although he doesn’t know medical skills, he does know the art of cultivation.

Seeing Yang Xuan nodding, the young man's eyes lit up. He suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Xuan and kowtowed three times. When he raised his head, his forehead was red. His expression was sincere and he said sincerely: "If you can

To save my mother, I am willing to mortgage the entire teahouse."

The young man's sudden move attracted everyone in the teahouse to look over. After hearing what he said, they all sneered. One of them said: "This is just a young man. Even though he has been learning medical skills since his mother's womb,

Now you can only be considered a third-grade doctor at most, how could you possibly save your mother's life?"

In the world of cultivation, doctors are divided into nine and three grades, which are equivalent to intern doctors in the secular world. They can only know a little about some medicines, but there is no treatment at all.

In response to the ridicule of the people around him, the young man's face turned red and he thought to himself: "What's wrong with me? I've lost my head. That's right. Medical skills are profound and profound. Even talented people have to practice for ten or twenty years before they can reach the level of medical treatment."

Even a seventh-grade pharmacist can't cure my mother's disease, let alone the young man in front of him who looks to be in his twenties." Thinking of this, he felt even more ashamed. There was gold under the man's paint.

It's not that he's worried about his mother's condition. Even if he breaks his legs, he won't kneel down.

Yang Xuan looked calm, glanced at the young man's blushing expression, shook his head, stood up, and said indifferently: "If you care so much about other people's thoughts, then forget it... I thought you were filial, since you think it's face-saving

It's more important than your mother's life, and I have nothing to say."

The young man's heart was shocked. This plain voice fell into his mind, as if it turned into thousands of thunderous bangs, and he was stunned there for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, his expression suddenly became firm, and he kowtowed to Yang Xuan three times, his voice firm as iron, and with determination that no one could stop, he said: "I, Xiao Changhai, will never kneel to heaven or kneel in my life.

Today, I only kneel down to my biological parents. Today, I use everything I have to ask you, if you can cure my mother, the lower half of my body is willing to be a cow or a horse for you."

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