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

Half a year later, Jiugong Mountain.

Because of the great war in the northern region, the Yueyue Building was completely closed down, and the female disciples in the city were recalled.

The elders of the Golden Core stage almost all went out, and only a few female nuns of the Golden Core stage with special status remained in the sect.

In Tingxue Valley, the mountains are majestic and magnificent, and the peaks soar into the sky, which is quite different from the outside environment.

The valley is quite open, with dozens of white halls standing in all directions, and the surrounding formations are hidden, exuding a milky white light.

In the depths of the valley, a faint roar can be heard. If you pass through it, you can see a waterfall falling from the sky.

From a distance, it looks like a shining silver ribbon inlaid among the snow-capped mountains.

Looking up to the sky, the crystal clear snowflakes are flying in the sky, just like the celestial maidens scattered flowers scattered in disorder, rolling up some chills.

Today, on the top of a small snow peak in the valley, a light sound of stepping on the snow appeared.

Jiang Xuechen bent her slender waist and took small steps, with her bright wrists in the veil, and she came with respect in her eyes.

Patriarch Jinyu of Xianyuelou was sitting in front of a stone table with a pot of spirit tea and two teacups on it, but there was no one on the opposite side.

"Jiang Xuechen, pay homage to the ancestor."

"What's the matter."

"I'm on a whim today, and I'm doing divination in the cave, fearing that some distinguished guests will come."

"Little girl, are you reminding me?"

Jin Yu's voice was old, but with an unspeakable stability and vicissitudes, "They have been hesitating in front of the mountain gate for half an hour."

"You can't hide anything from the ancestor." Jiang Xuechen lowered his head and cupped his hands, the corners of his mouth curved perfectly like a crescent moon.

One person and one cow in front of the mountain gate had already alarmed the disciples of all peaks of Jiugong Mountain. It may be the ancestor of Yuanying, and it was at such a special time.

Even the Emperor Beast Sect, one of the top ten immortal sects in the Qian Kingdom, can hardly find such a Nascent Soul Spirit Beast of the Niu Clan.

And this black bull can't tell what kind of spirit beast it is, even the entire world of cultivating immortals has no records.

It's like an ordinary old cow in the countryside, but this situation is the most terrifying.

Jiang Xuechen's eyes were slightly concentrated, and he looked at Jinyu. A gust of snow and wind blew past, and a wrinkled old man in the late Jindan stage appeared respectfully:

"Old Ancestor, everything is ready."

"Open the mountain gate, come down from Mengfeng Peak, and welcome the distinguished guests."

"Yes." The old man responded respectfully, and then turned into a gust of snow wind and disappeared into the valley.

"Ancestor..."

Jiang Xuechen's beautiful eyes widened, and her heart trembled. Limeng Peak can be regarded as the second largest forbidden area in Jiugong Mountain.

There are seven supreme thrones under the peak, corresponding to the highest status person in the Yueyue Tower. In its heyday, even the Yuanying Patriarch had no seat.

Now it is necessary to use such a big gift to receive two Nascent Soul cultivators. Could it be that the Yueyue Building has really declined...

Sadness flashed across Jiang Xuechen's eyes. In the battle of the northern border, at least five patriarchs were dispatched from Jiugong Mountain.

"Xuechen, these two are not ordinary."

Jin Yu seemed to have seen through her thoughts, "It's likely to be the two of you that night."

"What?! Patriarch, it turned out to be them!" Jiang Xuechen exclaimed slightly.

Back then when the ancestor struck, the two of them didn't even move, they resisted hard, and they were unscathed.

"The five-qi ink spirit flower is the main medicine of Peiying Pill, and there is no other power in it except the top ten immortal sects of Nagan Kingdom and Tingxue Valley."

Jin Yu's eyes were sharp, and even when he was sitting, he was still holding the crested cane with his right hand, "This flower is either for their descendants to use, or... it is for their own use."

"Old Ancestor, weren't they Nascent Soul cultivators back then?"

Jiang Xuechen took a deep breath, and the shock in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"I was a little unsure at the beginning. Their magic weapons can block all visits."

Jin Yu said in a deep voice, the right hand holding the crutch had already strengthened, "But now they have dared to appear aboveboard, maybe they have no fear."

"Then how could this disciple be a big culprit in divination back then?"

"Ha ha."

Jin Yu shook his head and smiled. How could he forcibly return from the northern border? It was because the two senior sisters had already calculated that there would be a war in the northern border sooner or later.

At the price of the Nascent Soul being damaged, she said that she had no combat strength, so she let all the forces let go, and she has not recovered to this day. In fact, she was also pretending to be a master that night...

The timing of the two people's arrival was really well chosen, too coincidental, and she seemed to have the illusion that she had encountered a calculation.

The composition of the Moon Tower is different from other forces, and there must be Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in it.

Otherwise, in this chaotic world, if something goes wrong during the war, the most miserable end would be the Yueyue Tower, which is absolutely the best choice for furnaces and maidservants.

The hearts of people in the world of cultivating immortals have never been unpredictable, and she never believed in those powerful forces.

But after seeing those two people, she couldn't help but calculate in her heart. If the guess is true, it may be a great fate in the future.

The identities of these two people are obviously casual cultivators, and even she has sent people to check the major forces and the ten great immortal sects, but there is no such name as Chen Xun.

According to my own attitude that night, if they break through the Nascent Soul, they will definitely ask Jiugong Mountain, and the Moon Tower can afford it.

If the guess is false, then the attitude of the two of them is definitely not the kind of people who repay kindness and revenge, no matter how they count, they will not suffer a loss.

This is the real reason why she did not hesitate to take out the 'Five Qi Ink Spirit Flower', and also said that this flower is not precious.

"Xuechen, let's go."

"Yes, old man."

Jiang Xuechen followed behind her respectfully, not daring to speculate on the meaning of the ancestor.

Outside Jiugong Mountain.

"Lao Niu, what are the rules for visiting the sect? Someone else has closed the sect, what the hell!"

Chen Xun anxiously paced outside, still holding a storage bag of souvenirs in his hand, "We are inexperienced, so we can't shout loudly, let's force the mountain gate again."

There is no one selling Yuanying exercises outside, so they had a few words with the ancestor Yuanying in Xianyuelou, so they had to come here to look for opportunities.

Going to other big forces at this moment of war, it is estimated that they are here to take advantage of the fire and loot. I don't know how many things will happen.

"Moo~~!" The big black cow was also confused, and followed Chen Xun to run around.

They used to dig a hole by the door of other people's house secretly, and ran to other people's house, or they sneaked in as handyman disciples.

There is no experience of being a guest in an upright manner. This sudden appearance made them quite uncomfortable.

boom……

The Jiugong Mountain guard array swayed, several beams of light rose up, and rich spiritual energy escaped from the mountain gate, and an open mountain road slowly appeared in front of them.

Chen Xun frowned and looked up together with the big black cow. Under the low sky on both sides of the mountain road, female cultivators from all peaks lowered their eyebrows and cupped their hands in a gesture of greeting.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and things like dandelions are flying in the sky, and the layout is quite in place.

"Huh."

"Moo~"

They looked at each other, a little excited, it was really a brand new experience, this must be welcoming them.

"The honored guest is coming to welcome you, two fellow Taoists, please."

A majestic voice resounded like a bell, resounding in Jiugong Mountain, and it was the voice of Yuanying Patriarch.

"Hehe...hehe."

Chen Xun gave a smirk, and hurriedly cupped his hands, a voice like thunder echoed all over the place, "Thank you, fellow daoist!"

"Moo!" The big black cow also let out a long roar, not concealing its Nascent Soul cultivation base at all.

hum!

They stepped into the air, their vast mana exploded, and an extremely strong coercion surrounded them, walking towards the formation.

"Meet the seniors!"

"Meet the seniors!"

"Meet the seniors!"

……

Every time they took a step, female cultivators around them bowed their heads to pay respects, and their hearts trembled, what a terrifying coercion...

Limeng Peak is like a tripod of heaven and earth. The peak is suspended above the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Under Limeng Peak, there are seven noble thrones glowing with purple light. They overlook the foot of Jiugong Mountain, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

There are stairs like glass cast under the throne, full of majesty, even stepping on them, there are fairy sounds lingering.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came step by step from bottom to top. Their eyes were dignified, but they carried a calm atmosphere.

There were five women standing in the middle of the stairs, their clothes fluttering, and they slightly cupped their hands, but they looked at Chen Xun with a flash of shock and strangeness.

This person's aura is so strong that even the spiritual energy retreats, they have never seen such a situation with the ancestors.

But he didn't seem to have any dignity, wearing a worn straw hat and gray linen clothes, he looked quite ordinary.

If they can't add strength, they won't even look at this kind of person.

And the black cow spirit beast was even more strange, with pots and pans hanging around it, jingling bells in the sky, and also wearing an old straw hat.

The old woman stood in front of the throne, smiling, and nodded towards them, but her hand holding the cane trembled slightly.

There was already a huge turmoil in her heart, and the spiritual pressure in the ancient legend appeared...

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is absolutely impossible. Who are they? The old woman's mind became more and more deep at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, I haven't seen you for many years. I came here uninvited. I hope to make amends."

"Moo~"

There was a burst of unrestrained laughter resounding in the sky, and a long howl of a cow. They stayed far in the air, looking straight at the throne under Limeng Peak.

The surrounding female cultivators were so shaken that their eardrums hurt, and they quickly used their power to resist, even the faces of the five women in the middle of the stairs changed slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Xun, I haven't seen you for many years." The smile in Jin Yu's eyes was even bigger, "Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

"Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

"Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

……

The words spread across the peaks, and the lingering lingering voices, countless female disciples were in an uproar, what kind of important person came here in person, and made the ancestor behave like this? !

Jiang Xuechen's pupils contracted violently, and he tilted his head slightly upwards, with disbelief in his eyes.

In Chen Xun's eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he was quite calm, but he had already started to twist his mouth quietly: "Today, fellow Daoist Yu, can you tell me?"

"Moo~~~" The big black bull has already drifted away. After he has the strength, he has to follow his big brother to be a guest in an open and aboveboard manner, and he will never be a thief again!

Everyone was reasonable again, and the words were pleasant to hear, and this scene was well-prepared.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Xun, please!"

"Please!"

Chen Xun stretched out his hand, and then the two of them fled away, and the female cultivators of each peak also started to perform their duties, feeling a little excited.

They had a heated discussion in small voices on the road, but the center of the topic was no longer cultivation, but Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu.