"The first auspicious seal has not been fully understood yet, but it can already be used against the enemy. With the understanding of the first seal, the understanding of the lotus seal is smoother than expected. Each seal of "The Seal of the Seven Masters" is different.

They are the same, but the internal connection is extremely close. The former is the basis for the latter. There are similar moves in Taoism that I have seen in the past, but they are not as good as it at this point. I wonder if it is the characteristic of physical cultivation of magical powers..."

Qin Sang separated his mind from his magical powers and gained some clarity.

He put away the jade slips, removed the restrictions, flew out of the chariot with Tong Lingyu, and saw a black line on the sea in the east, running from north to south, extending to the end of the field of vision.

The Hidden Sun Realm of the Four Realms of Beihai!

Tong Lingyu collected the chariot and fish whistle, and fed the Yuan Whale a few elixirs. As a reward, she patted the Yuan Whale with a smile and said, "Go back!"

I don't know if it was because of taking the elixir, but the abyssal whale's intelligence became higher, and his eyes became more lively and alert. He stared at Tong Lingyu for a while, and then slowly swam towards the deep sea.

'Wow!'

The water jets gradually moved away.

The whale song is long.

The abyssal whale was reluctant to leave and used its cry to say goodbye.

Tong Lingyu turned around and saw Qin Sang staring at the Hidden Sun Realm, and said: "The location here is in the south of the Hidden Sun Realm. We land here and go straight east to reach Xuantian Palace. Xuantian Palace is located on Lingxiao Peak. Here

There are 72 cold springs created by nature around the mountain, forming 72 lakes, which are scattered among the mountains. They are dotted with cold mist all year round. Looking from a distance, it seems like there is nothing there. Among them, the Spring of Youth under Lingxiao Peak is the most magical.

The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and it never freezes. The other seventy-one cold springs also have their own mysteries..."

Tong Lingyu invited Qin Sang to set off, and while speeding, she introduced Xuantian Palace to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang had inquired in many ways before, and now had a clearer impression of the Hidden Sun Realm and Xuantian Palace.

The environment of Hidden Sun Realm is completely different from other places in Beihai.

The territory is bitterly cold all year round, and only a quarter of the year does not snow. Mortals have to race against time to cultivate and harvest, otherwise everything will be destroyed by a snowstorm if they are too late.

Therefore, the Hidden Sun Territory is flat and quite vast, but it is not densely populated.

The Hidden Sun Realm was originally the same as the Crescent Moon Realm. There were many sects of cultivating immortals. Later, they were unified by Xuantian Palace. Other sects either disappeared or were merged into Xuantian Palace.

Today, Xuantian Palace is divided into four main lines, namely Xuantian, Tianshan, Zixiaxuan and Tingxuelou. It is said that only Xuantian lineage is the direct descendant of Xuantian Palace.

However, as time goes by, the past cannot be examined, and rumors are often false.

Outsiders have no way of knowing whether there are any barriers and hidden dangers within Xuantian Palace.

Qin Sang listened carefully to Tong Lingyu's words and asked, "Are the four meridians at Lingxiao Peak?"

"No."

Tong Lingyu didn't know what kind of Taoist magic she had used. As soon as they flew to the shore, two soft calls came from the depths of the snow mountain, and two spiritual birds with unusually powerful horses flew out from the white snow. Their bodies were all white, and their feathers were like strands of ice.

Flying around the child spirit jade.

The chariot was hung on the spirit bird and flew eastward in the sky.

"Lingxiao Peak is the forbidden area of ​​Xuantian Palace. Only the palace master can practice at Lingxiao Peak. The elders of Xuantian Palace and each palace occupy the seventy-two springs. Among the four veins, only the Xuantian branch is in the seventy-two springs, Tianshan,

Zixia Pavilion and Tingxue Tower are located in other places in the Hidden Sun Realm, and Tingxue Tower is in the north. Only with such a major event as the opening of the Holy Land will all the branches gather at Lingxiao Peak."

Speaking of this, Tong Lingyu sighed softly, "Two great saints appeared in the demon clan, and they became increasingly rampant. They repeatedly sneaked into the Hidden Sun Realm and caused many murders. In recent years, the masters in the sect have taken turns to guard the border, and the seventy-two springs have disappeared.

It used to be lively.”

…

This is the cold season in the Hidden Sun Realm.

They had not been flying far when the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, a blizzard blew, and the wind was biting.

However, the external environment does not affect the chariot, and the interior is as warm as spring.

Qin Sang lowered his head and looked down. The land was covered with silver and there was no trace of anyone. While flying, he could occasionally see a few cities, which looked lonely in the boundless sea of ​​snow.

The scenery is the same.

After looking at it for a few times, Qin Sang lost interest and continued to study "The Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal".

I don't know how much time had passed, but Qin Sang was awakened by the cry of a spiritual bird. He felt the chariot behind him pause for a moment, and when he looked out again, he saw that the scenery was completely different from before.

What appeared in front of him was a picture of ice and snow that stretched thousands of miles.

The snow-capped mountains stretch like a prostrate dragon.

There are countless cold lakes under the mountain.

In the cold winter, the cold lakes are all frozen. Under the reflection of the sky, they are like mirrors inlaid on the ground, crystal clear and like the scales of a blue dragon.

It's so majestic that you can't see the end at a glance.

In the deepest part of the field of vision, there is a faint shadow of a majestic mountain, towering into the sky.

Around the snow-capped mountains and cold lakes, a faint cold mist floats, which is very thin and does not block the view.

However, Qin Sang could sense that these cold mist were not simple and contained the power of the spiritual formation. The scope of Xuantian Palace's protective formation was so vast that it was worthy of being the first sect in the North Sea!

At this time, the spiritual birds broke free from the rope, turned their heads and called to Tong Lingyu, and flew into the snow-capped mountains and disappeared.

"That's Lingxiao Peak," Tong Lingyu pointed to the shadow of the mountain. "The treasure house is at Qingbai Spring, one of the seventy-two springs. Let's go to the treasure house to pick up the treasures first. After everything is over, I will continue to be a landlord. I hope fellow Taoist Qin won't let me wait for you.

mind."

Along the way, Qin Sang never regretted it.

The sacred object could be recovered immediately, and Tong Lingyu's expression became a little more relaxed.

If he could get the treasure, would Qin Sang mind this?

He followed Tong Lingyu into the formation and flew straight towards Lingxiao Peak. The cold fog was thick and he could only vaguely see the scenery on Lingxiao Peak.

The mountain is lush and lush, and it is still full of spring even in the middle of winter. There are some pavilions and pavilions scattered among it, all of which are crystal clear and made of black ice, which is quite peculiar.

When approaching Lingxiao Peak, Tong Lingyu stopped over a lake.

This cold lake has frozen, and the water is half cyan and half white.

Tong Lingyu took out a token, poured it into it with true essence, and waved it lightly with her hand. The token shot out a shadow, turned into a stream of light, and submerged under the ice.

After a while, the ice melted silently to create a hole, and an ice staircase extended to the bottom of the lake.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Tong Lingyu ducked into the ice cave, and Qin Sang followed closely behind. Not far after going down, the field of vision suddenly widened, and the ice steps connected to the Xuanbing Hall.

"I've met the Great Elder."

A person came out from the depths of the hall and saluted Tong Lingyu.

This person has a stooped body, gray hair, and an old look.

Tong Lingyu hurriedly stepped forward to help her and called out: "Uncle Lu..."

Her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound, communicating secretly with Uncle Lu.

Qin Sang stood at the entrance with his hands behind his hands, sizing up the hall, silently observing the old man, feeling secretly awe-struck in his heart. The old man was actually a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his cultivation level was probably not much different from that of Tong Lingyu.

The old man was short of energy and his vitality was declining. He wondered if he was injured.

Qin Sang guessed that he might have barely survived the last catastrophe and was lucky enough to survive. However, he was left with a hidden disease and did not dare to take action again because the deadline was approaching.

However, once such a monk is forced to risk his life, he cannot be underestimated. This is the secret of Xuantian Palace.

I don’t know how Tong Lingyu separated from this person.

The old man raised his dry eyelids, glanced at Qin Sang, stretched out his finger, pointed at the ice wall at the back of the hall, then turned and left, his voice hoarse, "Great Elder, please help yourself."

"Thank you, Uncle Lu."

After Tong Lingyu watched the old man disappear, she motioned for Qin Sang to follow her into the ice wall.

At this time, the ice wall becomes transparent, which is the entrance to the treasure house.

Qin Sang entered the treasure house without any hindrance. He only saw rows of shelves, which were filled to the brim. Countless rare treasures were displayed on them, and the treasures sparkled and reflected each other.

Qin Sang couldn't help but think of a sentence that was appropriate for the occasion, and the random flowers were gradually enchanting the eyes.

Tong Lingyu turned around and saw Qin Sang standing there, looking around, and smiled contentedly, "Fellow Taoist, you can choose any three of these treasures."

Jade essence, cloud soul crystal, earth rot bone...

Red ambergris, green ginseng, sandman fruit...

Bottles of elixir.

A piece of magic weapon.

One jade slip after another.

…

Rare and rare treasures in the outside world are placed here like goods. Although these are not extremely precious treasures to Qin Sang, the number of them is so large that it is shocking enough to display them in front of him.

Moreover, this is the entrance to the treasure house.

Qin Sang just looked and didn't move anything. He slowly moved forward while looking.
To be continued...