Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 175 The Rugged Man Ren Snows All Year Long

Old man Nayun ate up a plate of grilled beef ribs, and then urged Duanguang to speed up.Although he brought two people with him, Nayunsou's speed of escaping light did not decrease slightly.After flying for a day, I landed on a barren mountain, rested for a night, and continued on my way the next day.

It wasn't until the third day that Yan Xi saw the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, stretching for thousands of miles and majestic.

Among the sword cultivators Yan Xi has seen in his life, Nayunsou's Feidun is considered the fastest one. He secretly calculated that the full speed is about three to five times the speed of sound, and he can fly two to three thousand kilometers in an hour on a daily basis. .

Nayunsou had to fly for three or four days, which shows how far the Daxue Mountain is from the center of Dagon Dynasty.

Yan Xi was a little excited. He was apprenticed to Liang Mengxia, and he wanted to travel here and there. He followed his teacher to find elixir and practice flying swords. Bad things happen one after another.

In fact, he just wanted to learn swordsmanship in An Anfen and become a free and unrestrained swordsman.

"Back to the Great Snow Mountain, the Snow Mountain Sect should have nothing to do, so they can practice quietly!"

Just as Yan Xi was thinking, he saw something winding and swimming faintly in the clouds surrounding the Daxue Mountain in the distance. He was still young in practice and couldn't see clearly, so he secretly took a high-magnification telescope and adjusted the focus. .

Seeing the things swimming in the clouds, Yan Xi was slightly startled, a white dragon's scales and claws flew up, spraying clouds and mist.

There are saddles and other things on Bailong's body, and a young female cultivator is sitting with an ancient sword stuck in her back, looking heroic.

Old man Nayun chuckled and said, "I never thought I would meet a disciple from my sect patrolling the mountain. Don't worry about it, we'll just pass by."

Yan Xi regretted a little, he still wanted to say hello, after all, the female fairy riding a dragon, it is fascinating to look at, if you can take a group photo as a souvenir, post it on Moments...

The female cultivator of riding a dragon seemed to want to meet her, but the white dragon was not flying fast enough, and was easily passed by the old man Nayun.

The Daxue Mountain is extremely vast, exceeding one million square kilometers, with countless mountains and towering peaks.

Yan Xi thought that the Snow Mountain School must live on the snow peaks, but Nayunsou went deep into the Snow Mountain, bypassing the outermost snow peaks, and suddenly a valley surrounded by peaks appeared before him.

This valley is huge and has a mild climate. There are three big rivers passing through it, and there are quite a lot of exotic flowers and plants, just like the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the middle of the valley, there is a big city with a height of [-] meters and a radius of hundreds of kilometers. There are countless palaces and thousands of pavilions in the city.

Yan Xi was very surprised and asked, "Why don't you live on the mountain?"

Old man Nayun said indifferently: "The gate of the Snow Mountain Sect is at Qingjian Peak, the highest peak of Daxue Mountain, but only the headmaster lives there. Ordinary disciples are all in Jingsha City, which has the most beautiful scenery and the mildest climate in Daxue Mountain."

"You will also live and practice in Jingsha City in the future."

Yan Xi thought to himself: "No wonder in the original story line, the Snow Mountain School didn't accept me and Yuechi."

"The household registration in this place... looks very difficult to get."

Old man Nayun's escape was brilliant, and the white-clothed men who came and went in Jingsha city step aside one after another, their attitudes were extremely respectful.

Nayunsou was in one of the highest palaces in Jingsha City, when the light fell, five boys in white clothes with horns on their heads came out immediately, and shouted: "The old master is back."

Nayunsou stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Xi, and said, "Yunxiao is my great apprentice, and he will be your little master in the future. If you have any orders, don't make mistakes."

Five boys in white with horns on their heads came to visit Yan Xi again.

Yan Xi was curious and asked, "Why do these five boys have horns on their heads?"

Old man Nayun said: "A nest of white dragons originally lived in Daxue Mountain, occupying various peaks. In order to open a mountain gate here and exert great magic power, my senior brother subdued the nest of white dragons and raised them as small animals. These five This boy is a five-headed little dragon king, and he also has sword fairy-level mana, you can't ignore them."

Yan Xi hastily returned the gift, thinking: "The Xueshan sect is so extravagant, they actually raise dragons as small animals. When I entered the mountain just now, I saw a girl riding a dragon, and there were also people riding a dragon in Jingsha City. Is it a special feature of the sect?"

"White Emperor Temple..."

In Yan Xi's mind, he imagined that the disciples of Baidi Temple were flying around the sky riding a god-man in ancient clothes and high crown.

It seems... More cards.

Not long after Na Yunsou came back, more than ten people came to visit him in succession, all of them were big figures from the Snow Mountain School, and the one with the highest status was Master Qingxiao, the head teacher of the Snow Mountain School!

Daoist Qingxiao rides on a jade chariot pulled by nine white dragons, and above his head there is a cloud of thick and lingering white clouds, emitting rays of light. He is followed by a guard of honor of more than a hundred people, just like a fairy emperor traveling, with great ostentation.

Old man Nayun called Yan Xi out to meet real Qing Xiao.

The brother in charge gave him a few words of encouragement in a warm voice, gave him a dragon egg, chatted with old man Nayun for a while, and then left.

After Daoist Qingxiao left, old man Nayun sighed, and said: "The guests who come again today, please decline."

Yan Xi suddenly understood why this teacher usually likes to wander outside.

The Xueshan sect's rules are really too big, it doesn't look like the Xianjia sect.

After finally losing the guests, Yan Xi asked: "Master, there are so many people from our Snow Mountain Sect!"

Na Yunshou sneered and said, "Where are there many people? The four-character generation of Shenxiao Yunhe, and the only one of the god-character generation. After my senior brother passed the throne to Qingxiao, he has already ascended."

"Xiao's generation is only seven people in total, let's count Ni and Chongxiao."

"There are more Yunzi generations, there can be twenty or thirty people."

"The Crane generation... there are about five or six thousand!"

"Five generations and six generations down, it is not a true inheritance, and there is no qualification for the ancestral tree."

After Yan Xi had finished eating, he said, "I see that there are many people in Jingsha City, how come you don't know these people?"

Nayun old man said: "The many people you see are all disciples' servants, just like the little dragon king in my Nayun palace."

Yan Xi understands more and more why according to the original story line, he and Yuechi were rejected as apprentices.

Old man Nayun said: "According to the rules, after you are included in the genealogy of the Snow Mountain School, you can also share a palace, there will be brothers and sisters from the same sect, and even juniors will give you various utensils, and even the mountain demon, tree, ghost and flower spirit will be servants in the palace. "

"You can rest assured of these things, but you can't indulge them."

"Many monsters hurt lives. They were subdued by people in our sect, restrained by magic, and had to do hard work. They are fierce in nature. They all deserve what they deserve. They should not be fooled into thinking of them as something good."

Yan Xi agreed, and seeing that old man Nayun seemed tired, he knew that the teacher was not tired, but that he was a little depressed after returning, so he left immediately and went to find Mrs. Huang.

Mrs. Huang is different from Yan Xi, he is a serious person from the Jiayin world, seeing such a beautiful scene of the fairy family, he dare not take it lightly.

Arranged in a side hall, he kept meditating and did not dare to move around.

(End of this chapter)