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Chapter 943 Snowy Land!

He Xiaoyan turned her head to look at Qin Wanhong. Her master had never taught him this kind of knowledge. She entered Qifeng Valley since she was ignorant, and she has been practicing all these years. How could she know what the three cleans and four imperial guards are.

Qin Wanhong said, "The Immortal Realm has not been in touch with Kunlun for hundreds of years. It is indeed difficult for younger monks to know about the upper realm..."

If the elders don't mention it, how will the younger generations know about it?
"Hey, people who practice Taoism don't know what kind of Taoism they practice, and where the orthodoxy comes from. It's really sad!" Mingyue said.

People who practice the Tao don't know the three cleanses, which is indeed a bit too much.

However, seeing that He Xiaoyan is young, less than 20 years old, the way to obtain information is limited, and it is still within the understandable range.

"You Qifeng Valley, I don't know if you are a branch of the school in the upper realm. You must pay close attention to the implementation of basic education!" Mingyue said.

Qin Wanhong looked ashamed, "Xifenggu is under the disciple of He Xiangu, one of the Eight Immortals!"

"Oh?"

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, "Aunt He Xiangu? I have heard of it, and I seem to have met once at the Peach Banquet some time ago!"

It's just that I have heard of it, Mingyue smiled lightly, and her reaction was flat.

Chen Muyu was a little astonished, it was actually He Xiangu's inheritance, but he had heard that the Jingyun Temple in Yuzhou was the orthodox tradition left by one of He Xiangu's disciples, so Bu Qingyun and them belonged to the same lineage?
However, although most of the Jingyun temples are female cultivators, it's not that they don't accept male disciples. The Qifeng Valley is much stricter and only accepts female disciples.

Qin Wanhong was also embarrassing, and the other party's reaction was flat, that is to say, her family background is a real god, and she didn't care about your adult's name or identity at all.

"Xiao Yu, do you want to go to Qifeng Valley for a walk?" Qin Wanhong asked.

Chen Muyu paused, "Aunt Hong, is this going back to Qingshan?"

Qin Wanhong shook her head, "It's all here, so let's go back to Qifeng Valley by the way. As for Qingshan, uncle is still there, so I will naturally have the opportunity to go back and walk around in the future!"

Chen Muyu didn't say anything.

Qin Wanhong said, "Tianxin City is not too far from Qifeng Valley, Xiaoyu, it's rare for you to come to Kunlun, why don't you come with me to Qifeng Valley!"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Forget it, Aunt Hong, Qifenggu is a nun sect, and I heard that male guests are never welcome, so we won't bother ourselves, and don't make things difficult for Aunt Hong, what will you do in the future? If you need help, just come to me..."

Qin Wanhong nodded, and looked at Chen Muyu, as if she saw the young man in Chenjia Village more than 20 years ago. If this was her own son, how wonderful it would be.

It's a pity that time flies and I can't go back.

……

Qin Wanhong took He Xiaoyan and left that day, and had no intention of traveling with Chen Muyu.

It seems that he was also stimulated, and going back will not be able to do without retreat and penance.

What happened to Badaomen will definitely be reported back to Qifeng Valley, and then spread throughout North Huizhou, and even spread throughout Kunlun, the upper and lower realms, this is enough news to explode Kunlun.

For hundreds of years, Kunlun has been ascended one after another, but after the ascension, almost no immortals from the upper realm descended to the lower realm. I heard from the seniors that many hundreds of years ago, there were still many immortals from the upper realm descending to Kunlun to travel. , There are many legends left in various places.

Now, the legend has really become a legend. After hundreds of years, there are finally immortals coming down to the realm, but I don't know how many forces are about to move.

……

However, these are not related to Chen Muyu's business.

Early the next morning, Jiang Fengshuo, an old man, found a few capable disciples, personally led the team, and led Chen Muyu to Snow Girl Peak in the Northern Region.

Chen Muyu has seen a lot of snow mountains, but this is the first time Chen Muyu has seen the snow mountains in Kunlun.

To the north of Tianxin City, there is already an ice field. The further you go, the more inaccessible people are. The temperature has dropped below minus [-] to [-] degrees. Occasionally, there is a gust of wind, and the face is almost like a knife.

Of course, we are all monks, so we still have some endurance. Not to mention minus [-] or [-] degrees, even if it is [-] or [-] degrees lower, it is not a problem to roll shirtless in the snow.

After all, there is true energy body protection.

Because of the inaccessibility of people, many powerful snow beasts have been raised on this ice field. Along the way, such polar bears and Antarctic penguins all have relatives here.

A group of people came to travel, so they didn't bother them. Although these monsters have a strong sense of territory, most of them have a lot of wisdom. They know that humans are not easy to mess with, and humans don't take the initiative to offend them. Will actively avoid.

"How big is this snow field, do you understand?"

A spirit weapon spaceship flew over the snowy area, and Chen Muyu was now on the side of the ship, overlooking this vast white area, not to mention that he couldn't see the end with one eye, even ten eyes.

"That's too big!"

It was Bai Jinfeng who spoke, "300 years ago, the sect master of our Badao Sect, Senior Brother Zhang Jinsong, went to the depths of this snowy area to find a snow beast, but he still hasn't returned, and our sect has sent people many times I searched deeply, but there was no result for 300 years. The deeper the snow area is, the worse the conditions are, and most of them are the spheres of influence of powerful snow beasts, so we human monks are all at a respectful distance, and at most only operate in the periphery. Everyone, let the water in the well not violate the water in the river!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "What snow beast is your sect master looking for? Why did you risk going deep into the snow?"

"Ugh!"

At this time, Jiang Fengshuo sighed, "Master, you don't know. Nephew Jinsong is the son of Senior Brother Zhang. He married a wife a few years ago. Unfortunately, this woman will not live long because of her different bloodlines. Nephew Jinsong In order to save her, I can only venture into the snowy region, look for the polar bear, and use the scorching blood of the polar bear to save the girl..."

"So, you, sect master, are a person with deep affection!" Chen Muyu said.

Jiang Fengshuo shook his head again and again, "For a woman, even the sect is ignored, it really shouldn't be, and the polar bear only lives in the deepest part of the snowy region, and anyone can imagine how dangerous it is, now 300 years If you haven't returned, I'm afraid you've already entered the belly of a bear!"

Chen Muyu said, "No matter what, people are crazy about love, and they are still very energetic. How can they be old men like you, who have no interest at all, who only know how to cultivate, how can they be strong, what's the use? "

Everyone was ashamed, they could only laugh and say yes again and again.

Jiang Fengshuo said, "If it's just like this, then that's fine, but unfortunately, this child's love is not human. In the third year of Jinsong's disappearance, that girl took advantage of the Huizhou Fairy Trail Tournament to meet Ye Gu, the head of the Luoxia Sect. The cloud hooked up, and it was gone forever, so I was so angry..."

(End of this chapter)