Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

After examining the disc in his hand, Yang Qian put it away with a flash of purple light, then turned his gaze to the several cultivators standing behind Li Guang. There seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in his eyes, and there was a hint of inquiry in his tone that was beyond Li Guang's expectations.

"Are these people all your companions?" he asked calmly.

Li Guang was a little stunned by this question. He looked back at his companions behind him, then turned around with a trace of uneasiness on his face, and said hesitantly: "These Taoist friends are all people I have met recently. We all intend to become disciples of Xiaoji Palace, so we travel together. Senior, is there anything wrong with what you said?"

Yang Qian's mouth curled up into a sneer, his eyes locked directly on a young woman in the crowd, and he said sarcastically: "It's not that all of them are inappropriate, but there is one that is quite inappropriate."

"What?" Li Guang was still a little confused.

"Don't you think it's inappropriate for a monster to be among you?" Yang Qian said calmly with a raised corner of his mouth.

"Monster?" Upon hearing this, Li Guang's face changed drastically and he hurriedly looked towards the female cultivator.

The other monks were also startled and subconsciously hurriedly took a few steps away from the woman, all with looks of surprise on their faces.

"Senior, you are joking. I am a disciple of the Ning family in Shuang County. How could I be a monster?" The young woman widened her eyes and was also frightened by the words. She hurriedly explained stammeringly.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, and she was obviously frightened by Yang Qian's words.

"Yes! Senior, did you misunderstand something?" The man who had taken the spiritual liquid earlier saw the young female cultivator next to him looking flustered and the color on her face gradually fading, and he couldn't help but speak up to defend her.

He recalled that Fellow Daoist Ning, whom he had met many times, was indeed from the Ning family, how could it be false?

The other people also looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation on their faces.

Yang Qian snorted as if he hadn't heard anything: "How dare you, a mere distracted spirit, pass yourself off as a real person in front of me! Get out here! Show your true colors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qian grabbed into the air with one hand. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared above the young female cultivator's head, and a large purple hand emerged and grabbed downwards.

The female cultivator originally pretended to be aggrieved, but the moment she saw the huge purple hand appear, the shock on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and resentful look.

Her figure flashed, and she instantly turned into a stunning streak of light, flying quickly to the side, and in the blink of an eye she appeared in the air more than twenty feet away.

This action completely exposed her true level of cultivation.

He doesn't look like a young cultivator in the Qi training stage at all. Such an astonishing speed of escape is difficult to achieve even for a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

A sneer appeared on Yang Qian's lips. He flicked his sleeves lightly, and a ray of yellow light shot out like an arrow and disappeared from sight in an instant.

However, this yellow light suddenly appeared above the head of the young female cultivator in a strange way, and turned into a demon-subduing staff about a foot long.

This demon-subduing staff is one of the magic weapons held by the three elders of Kunwu Mountain. It is extremely powerful.

Under the urging of Yang Qian's magic formula, the Demon-Subduing Staff shook slightly, and its size suddenly increased in size, transforming into a huge phantom several feet tall, which smashed down with the force of thunder.

The young female cultivator was horrified upon seeing this and wanted to dodge but it was too late. She could only open her mouth and spit out a stream of black evil spirit in an attempt to resist this unstoppable attack.

However, with a loud "bang", a dazzling yellow light appeared, and the black evil spirit instantly dissipated under the fierce attack of the demon-subduing wand, and it was impossible to stop it at all.

The shadow of the demon-subduing wand hit the young female cultivator's crown hard. She let out a shrill scream, her body trembled violently, and she fell to the ground.

But almost at the same time, a faint black shadow flew out from the female cultivator, circled and tried to drill into the ground.

However, in an instant, there was a deafening thunder, and a golden electric net appeared out of thin air, accurately covering the black shadow's head.

The golden electric net fell like lightning, with explosions one after another. The black demon shadow didn't even have time to make a sound before it was completely annihilated in the golden light and turned invisible.

These lightning-fast scenes left everyone, including Li Guang, stunned.

Yang Qian raised his hand, and the demon-subduing staff trembled slightly and shrank back to its original size, then flew back and disappeared into his sleeve.

After doing all this, Yang Qian threw a light blue bottle at Li Guang.

"This is." Li Guang naturally caught it subconsciously.

"The elixir in the bottle may help you pass through here smoothly. I'll use it in exchange for your Dingyuan Disk." After saying this expressionlessly, Yang Qian's body immediately emitted a burst of purple light, and he turned into a dazzling and stunning streak and fled away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the flying snow and no trace was seen.

Li Guang finally came to his senses and tightly grasped the small bottle in his hand, a look of surprise on his face.

There were also screams from other people nearby. It turned out that the young female cultivator was slowly waking up.

The attack just now did not actually cause any damage to the woman's body.

At this time, Yang Qian followed the instructions of the disc in his hand and went straight to Xiaoji Palace, but when he thought of what he had done before, he still smiled slightly.

The thing lurking inside the young woman's body just now was the spirit of a high-level demon beast. Judging from its strength, it was at least an eighth-level demon beast, equivalent to the early Nascent Soul stage among human cultivators.

This monster was quite clever. I don't know what magic it used to quietly attach its spiritual consciousness to the body of the female cultivator, and the woman didn't seem to notice at all.

If this continues, when they really leave this area, the monks of Xiaoji Palace may be careless and allow this monster to use the woman's body as a cover and sneak into Xiaoji Palace.

Since he had encountered it, and it was a piece of cake, Yang Qian naturally took action to kill the demon soul to prevent it from causing trouble during its stay on Beiming Island.

However, this monster is so deliberate in trying to blend in that I don’t know whether it is from the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley or the Ice Sea Monster Clan, or maybe it came for the Cold Marrow.

After all, there has been no news of Han Sui's loss in Xiaoji Palace.

After such a long time, it is impossible that Xiaoji Palace has not noticed that Han Sui is missing.

It seems that for some special reason, this matter was covered up.

Yang Qian was secretly calculating in his mind, but the light he was controlling was as fast as lightning. Soon it penetrated the clouds and stepped into the sky that was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Here, fist-sized hailstones are flying wildly in the wind and snow, crystal clear, like naturally carved gems.

Every time they hit Yang Qian's shield, they would make a low "bang" sound. The sound was so loud, like huge rocks colliding, shocking.

However, these giant hailstones, which were deadly in the eyes of ordinary people, were like child's play to Yang Qian, who was not at all worried. After flying for about half an hour, the scene in front of Yang Qian suddenly became clear.

The hail and snow had all disappeared, replaced by a whole new world. He successfully flew out of that strange area, and a glittering city appeared before him.

From a distance, the city looks sparkling and emitting colorful light under the sun. In addition, there is some faint white mist surrounding the city, making the ice city look like a fairyland in Tianshan Mountains. It does not look like a human building at all.

Yang Qian showed a hint of surprise.

However, his eyes quickly fell on the huge mountain behind the Ice City.

Compared to ordinary people, this mountain is already very huge, about ten thousand feet high, but compared with the behemoth Kunwu Mountain that they have seen before, it is naturally nothing.

But what really interested Yang Qian was that this mountain was as straight as a giant pillar supporting the sky, and the surface of the mountain was crystal clear and covered with a layer of ice of unknown thickness.

If it weren't for the occasional hint of green that dotted the mountain, Yang Qian would have suspected that the entire mountain was an ice mountain.

Although he had sharp eyesight, Yang Qian was unable to see the specific situation on the mountain from such a distance. He could only vaguely see a colorful building complex on the top of the ice. It seemed to be the so-called Xiaoji Palace.

Yang Qian looked at the huge mountain of Ice City in the distance and did not fly over immediately.

Because the glacier area between Ice City and him, although seemingly ordinary, secretly hides various invisible restrictions, allowing Yang Qian, who is proficient in the art of formations, to clearly sense the horror of it.

If someone were to rashly bring it in, it would probably immediately trigger the powerful force inside.

Moreover, at the same time as he walked out of the previous area, several beams of light shot out from the Ice City and flew towards him, as if they had known of his arrival.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, suddenly remembering something, lowered his head to look at the Dingyuan Plate in his hand, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

“Yes, that’s how it is described in the original book. This Dingyuan Disk not only serves as a guide, but also allows the cultivators of Xiaoji Palace to keep track of the whereabouts of the cultivators holding this magic weapon at any time.” Yang Qian’s heart moved, and just when he was about to figure it out, several beams of light appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

There were three white-shirted monks, one man and two women. The man was in the Jindan stage, while the two women were in the foundation-building stage.

The man was about thirty years old, with a handsome face. He glanced at Yang Qian and showed a trace of shock on his face. He quickly bowed and said, "I am Shi Yun, the steward of the outer palace. May I ask your name, senior? What can I do for you in this palace?"

This monk from Xiaoji Palace saw Yang Qian flying out from the wind and snow from afar.

Although he knew that the other party was not an ordinary cultivator, he was still extremely nervous and horrified when he was sure that the other party was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator, and a strange late-stage cultivator at that.

"You don't need to tell me my name. I came to your palace to visit a friend. I have some friendship with an elder in your palace."

Yang Qian said calmly.

"Elder? I don't know which elder you are looking for. I will inform you immediately." Hearing Yang Qian say this, the man's expression relaxed and he quickly spoke in a flattering tone.

Great monks in this late stage are extremely rare.

"Fairy Bai Yaoyi and I have met several times in the past. I wonder if she is in the palace." Yang Qian said slowly.

"It turns out to be Uncle Bai! Uncle has not gone out, but he seems to be in seclusion now. I will immediately send a sound transmission note to inform Uncle. Please wait for a moment." After Shi Yun heard Yang Qian accurately say Bai Biyao's name, he felt more at ease, and then he immediately sent out a sound transmission note in front of Yang Qian.

During this period, Yang Qian stood there leisurely without moving, but his eyes began to carefully observe the situation in the distance.

Seeing this, the young man blinked his eyes, smiled and was about to say something.

But at this moment, a dazzling red rainbow shot out from the wind and snow area behind Yang Qian, and it was only about a hundred feet away from Yang Qian and the others.

As a result, a light cry was heard from the escaping light, and the red rainbow suddenly changed its light and shot straight towards Yang Qian and the others.

As a result, before Chi Hong arrived in front of him, a hearty laugh came out from inside.

"This fellow Taoist is here to visit a friend in my palace. Your cultivation is so profound. I wonder if I can get to know your name. "

The light faded, and a young man with a fair face appeared in front of Yang Qian, but his hair was a little gray, and his eyes were flashing with a sense of vicissitudes, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him. A sweep of his mind showed that this person was also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This surprised him.

But before Yang Qian could speak, Shi Yunze stepped forward with a look of surprise, and said respectfully with his hands clasped together: "Disciple greets Master Uncle Ren, I wonder if Master Uncle's trip went smoothly!"

The cultivator named Ren nodded, then looked at Yang Qian with a little surprise.

"My surname is Yang. I once had an appointment with Fairy Bai, so I came here to visit." Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"So it's Brother Yang. Could Fairy Bai be Junior Sister Bai Yaoyi?" The cultivator named Ren pondered for a moment and said with a hint of realization.

"Yes! It is Fellow Daoist Bai!" Yang Qian replied calmly.

"That's even better. I just happened to have something to do with Junior Sister Bai when I came back to the palace this time. Why don't I, Ren, lead the way for Brother Yang?" The cultivator named Ren's eyes flashed, and he said with unusual enthusiasm.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He naturally knew in his heart that the other party had some feelings for Bai Yaoyi, but before he could agree to this person, a red light flashed in the void in the distance, and a red light went straight towards Shi Yun.

"It's Uncle Bai's sound transmission note!" Shi Yun grabbed the note and explained hurriedly.

Yang Qian swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. As a result, Shi Yun immersed his mind in the flames for a moment, and immediately said to Yang Qian respectfully:
"Senior Yang, Uncle Bai was very happy to hear that you are here and have ended your retreat. Please come to Bai Ning Pavilion to meet me."

"Bai Ning Pavilion?! Shi Yun, go about your business. Brother Yang, let me lead the way!" The cultivator named Ren said without hesitation.

When Shi Yun heard this, he did not dare to object in the slightest.
Yang Qian raised his eyebrows inadvertently, a half-smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and said:
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Daoist Ren."

"Haha, Junior Sister Bai and I are as close as brothers. Since Brother Yang is Junior Sister Bai's good friend, he is also Ren's friend. Please come in, fellow Taoist!" The cultivator surnamed Ren said politely, and then turned into a red rainbow and flew away in front, leading the way.

Yang Qian followed without any hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, is this your first time visiting our Xiaoji Palace?" The cultivator surnamed Ren suddenly spoke up in the escaping light. (End of this chapter)