At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Eliminate the strong and help the weak, rescue the innocent people, we have never done this in Qianguo."

Satisfied, Chen Xun took a sip of tea, "Hey, he even hit the suzerain's sap, others are big shots."

"Moo moo moo~~" the big black cow snickered, scaring others into thinking they were here to kill people.

"I also worked as a spy in the Four Elephant League, which feels like being a spy."

Chen Xun recalled, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, "It's also quite exciting, not bad."

"Moo~~" The big black cow glanced at Chen Xun. At that time, he insisted on giving others some connection codes.

It is obviously an aboveboard business news, and it will not be able to punish other immortal cultivators.

"Hey, what a big baby."

Chen Xun watched the pamphlet turn over page by page with joy in his eyes, "I have escaped with people from various countries, and my shoes probably broke there."

"Moomoo?" The big black cow was startled, it thought it was made when it ran around with it.

"Old Niu, it has nothing to do with you."

Chen Xun snorted coldly, a little out of breath, "I don't know which **** thief put a blade on the way to escape."

"Damn it, they all fled with everyone, whoever put the consciousness on the small blade on the ground, what the hell."

Chen Xun spat hard, "It's a good thing you have a craft, you can always wear it with sewing."

"Moo moo moo~~"

The big black cow was already laughing so much that his stomach kept twitching, he moved the chair to Chen Xun's side, and watched it with him.

Memories are always unrecorded and precious, this is what Da Hei Niu admires most about Chen Xun.

"Old Niu, look, this seat also records the major sects that you lost in the formation, such as Hundred Ghosts Sect, Tianshan Sect, Fenglei Sect..."

Chen Xun chuckled lowly, full of the dark history of the big black bull, "I don't know what you were laughing at just now."

"Moo?!" The big black cow couldn't believe it, and stood up abruptly. Chen Xun also recorded this?

It was so angry that it kept fighting with Chen Xun, and the latter's laughter became more and more wild.

The big black cow was furious, and he took out the booklet recording Chen Xun with his backhand. It was a loss, a big loss....

"Fuck!!!"

Chen Xun was furious and got up abruptly, "Old Niu, this seat is going to tell you the truth."

"Moo?" The big black cow snorted and believed it again, thinking that Chen Xun really wanted to reason with him.

"This seat..."

Before Chen Xun finished speaking, Jiugong Mountain suddenly shook, and two divine lights shot up into the sky, majestic, dignified, and solemn.

A treasure shuttle stretches across the sky, and the two powers standing on it are so shocking that people can't help but kneel down and dare not look directly.

"Congratulations to send the ancestors!"

"Congratulations to send the ancestors!"

……

A mighty female voice resounded from all the peaks of Jiugong Mountain, spreading everywhere, and the whole mountain range was filled with a cold breath.

"I'll go, Yuanying Patriarch!"

"Moo!!"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were shocked, it was the first time they saw such a strong man, and they hurriedly cupped their hands towards the sky.

"There have been changes in the northern border, but Jiugong Mountain must not be chaotic, and everything will remain as usual."

A loud voice spread everywhere, without any emotion, "Junior Sister Yu will return soon, so you can practice with peace of mind."

"Follow the order of the ancestors!"

"Follow the order of the ancestors!"

"Moo!"

……

Responses came from all over Jiugong Mountain, and Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also shouted loudly, isn't the cook also one of his own.

hum...

As soon as the words fell, Baosuo disappeared into the sky in an instant. The speed was so fast that Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were envious, and they also wanted to make one.

They looked at each other silently. They had been waiting for a hundred years, and it seemed that the opportunity had finally come.

"Lao Niu, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."

Chen Xun whispered to the big black cow, "But if the immortal is ready, there are opportunities everywhere!"

"Moo!!" Big Hei Niu stared wide-eyed, still reminiscing about the breath of Yuanying Patriarch.

"Get ready at night, and head to Tingxue Valley."

Chen Xun rubbed his hands and shoulders, with strong excitement in his eyes, "The situation next to him is even a rock."

"Moo~~!" The big black cow arched Chen Xun, it was necessary!

"But other people's ancestors dare to say that openly."

There was a playful smile on the corner of Chen Xun's mouth, "That may also be a trap, the old cow is ready to run away at any time."

"Moo~" Big Hei Niu didn't think too much, he just did what the elder brother said.

At the same time, five women stood on the top of the mountain, wearing various skirts of smoke and sand, with hands like catkins and skin like creamy fat.

With the breeze blowing, the two strands of hair around their cheeks gently brushed against their faces, adding a bit of seductive style.

The eyes of the five people were all looking into the distance, with different expressions, but there was a hint of puzzlement in their eyes.

"Elder Sister, why did the master not want to disclose the situation in the northern border?"

"Elder Sister, the entire Immortal Cultivation World is mobilizing together. Will something happen in the Northern Territory?"

"Yeah, I heard that Mo Yuxuan has already mobilized and found a great opportunity there, but what's the point now."

"The group of monks in Moyuxuan are only interested in profit, and the news from the northern border is always very vague."

……

The four of them looked at the elder sister of Jiugong Mountain, Jiang Xuechen, at the same time.

She turned around slowly and took a step forward, the pleats of her skirt flowing like snow and moonlight, making her gait more graceful and graceful.

Seeing this, the four junior sisters were all distracted, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in their hearts. Senior sister Jiang is famous for her beauty in all countries, and she is also the owner of the heavenly spirit root.

"Don't worry, practice with peace of mind."

Jiang Xuechen spoke softly, her beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, and her whole body seemed to have a faint brilliance, which was beyond human fireworks.

"Yes, Senior Sister." The four girls sighed softly and cupped their hands, then stepped away, leaving a faint fragrance in the air.

After the few people left, Jiang Xuechen was silent for a long time, the cold wind caressed his face, his hair was already frosted, and his magic power suddenly poured on his fingertips.

Her eyes were like lightning, and a pure white jade slip came out from the golden core and spread to the sky, her wrists danced lightly with the waves of her eyes.

With calm eyes in Jiang Xuechen's eyes, he began to calculate on the jade slips, and the trip to the northern border has now begun to take shape.

"Ten Great Immortal Sects, Three Major Powers, Cultivators Fleeing North from the Original Wu Kingdom, and Barbarian Cultivators from the Northern Territory..."

She kept murmuring that they had a deep understanding of the dominance of the Ten Great Immortal Sects. The eastern part of Qian Kingdom had actually been blocked before the trip to the northern border.

However, the three major forces have been secretly contending with the ten great immortal sects, and on the surface they are incomparably cooperating.

The monks and elixir on both sides were completely unable to circulate, and it was unknown how many monks were killed or injured behind the scenes, but none of them were known.

But now, it seems that because of the trip to the north, this delicate balance has been completely broken...

Jiang Xuechen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and there was an undetectable shock in his eyes, and then he disappeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.

……

The sun sets, dusk falls, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

On both sides of Tingxue Valley, there are steep peaks and ridges, towering cliffs standing on three sides, and the walls are as steep as a knife and an axe.

This is a vast white world, with the snow pressing down on the cold branches and the wind whistling through the trees.

But listening to the snowflakes floating around the snow valley, there is a sense of aura, and a coldness that monks can feel.

Outside the valley, there are female cultivators sitting cross-legged in samadhi. There are ten of them, there are no dead ends, and they have entered a special period.

The heaven and earth in the valley stand in all directions, seeming to be connected with the spiritual veins, constantly emitting majestic spiritual energy.