Walk out of Bu Nian Mountain.

Qin Sang looked back.

So far, Bu Nian Shan is the only force in Zhongzhou that can become an ally.

In the past, important information was obtained through Bu Nian Mountain, so we could keep abreast of the dynamics of all parties and have an accurate grasp of the general trend of the world.

Without the channel of Bu Nian Mountain, it will be more difficult in the future.

For a sect, ensuring inheritance is the most important thing, and there is nothing wrong with Situ Yu making this choice.

Qin Sang shook his head, retracted his gaze, and returned to Pushan.

I stabilize my cultivation and practice "Fire Golden Lotus".

The incarnation took out the remaining cold crystals and prepared to refine them to confirm how helpful the cold crystals were to the "Ice Soul Divine Light" before deciding whether to visit Old Man Yanshan.

No matter how the general trend of the world changes.

It will not affect the small Fudu County for the time being.

Three years later.

The avatar refined the cold crystal, and the result was quite gratifying. Qin Sang decided to go to the Northern Wilderness, and the deity and the avatar went out together.

He planned to let the Avatar take Tianmu Butterfly to visit the old man of Yanshan, and the matter of finding the cold crystal would be done by the Avatar.

This will not affect my practice of "Fire Golden Lotus".

However, the Tianmu Butterfly is too important to me, so Qin Sang is worried about letting the incarnation take it away alone, so I follow him in the dark to prevent accidents.

On Pushan Mountain.

Zhou Ruan and his wife received the summons and came to Pushan to listen to the order.

Hosting them were Xie An and a rising star named Xie Ruyun.

Forty years ago, Xie Qian reached the end of his life and died without any illness.

The boundary is set at the middle stage of Jindan.

Before his death, Xie Qian saw the prosperity of the Xie family and died without regrets.

The Xie family and Loutai Guan were close friends, and several Taoist couples formed among their disciples. When Zhou Ruan and his wife came to Pushan, they felt like they were back at home. They casually sat across from Xie An and stopped his disciples from serving tea.

"I wonder what senior Qingfeng's instructions are for calling me here?"

Zhou Jin leaned forward and asked.

Xie An and Xie Ruyun both shook their heads, saying they just didn't know.

The few people had just said a few words when suddenly the light and shadow in the room dimmed. They saw Qin Sang's incarnation walking in from the door. They stood up and saluted.

Qin Sang glanced at the four people.

There are still too few useful people under the command of An Dao, and Zhou Jin, who has the highest level of cultivation, is still far away from the late stage of Jindan.

In the peaceful and prosperous age, Yuanying was busy practicing and overcoming tribulations, and his whereabouts were erratic.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Jindan monks can be called experts.

The troubled times are approaching, and the cultivation of Zhou Jin and others is not enough. If there is a Nascent Soul subordinate, everything will be much easier.

Unfortunately, conceiving a baby is not that easy.

Qin Sang suddenly thought of Qingyang Temple.

Once in retreat, a hundred years have passed.

I wonder how many people in Qingyang Temple have achieved great success?

Bai Hanqiu definitely has no hope.

Shangguan Lifeng, Mei Gu and Li Yufu are arranged in descending order. Shangguan Lifeng and Qin Sang are similar in age. The youngest Li Yufu is not more than 50 years older than Qin Sang.

If the birth of a baby fails, they may already be dead bones in the grave.

Once we say goodbye, we will never see each other again.

Before leaving Beihai, Qin Sang had already anticipated this situation. After arriving in Zhongzhou, he would definitely not be able to go back in a short time.

Now that I think about it, I still feel sad.

One day, if something goes wrong in Zhongzhou, how many familiar faces will I see when I return to Beihai?

Even Liuli, who came to Zhongzhou with him, has not been heard from for a hundred years.

The separation of life and death is something that everyone who seeks the Tao must get used to.

Qin Sang remained silent, and Zhou Jin and others did not dare to speak, and waited respectfully.

After giving some guidance to a few people on how to practice, Qin Sang ordered them to contact the major chambers of commerce, not to begrudge spiritual stones, and to collect as much information as possible.

Several people agreed one after another.

Afterwards, Qin Sang flew out of Pushan alone.

The deity was already waiting outside the mountain, taking the second Nascent Soul into his body to warm it up, and then started his journey north.

The name of Old Man Yanshan’s dojo is Yanshan, located in the northwest of Beihuang.

Situ Yu gave the general direction.

However, the northern wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, so it takes a lot of effort to find a mountain.

I personally took action. After a hundred years of seclusion, I looked back at the mountains and rivers outside. I felt like I was in another world, so I simply slowed down my escape skills and walked against the wind.

It leaves Zhuozhou in the north and enters Zhaoyao Prefecture.

Qin Sang clearly felt that the situation in Zhaoyao State was tense. After flying for less than an hour, he saw several battles.

There is no super sect like Bu Nian Shan in Zhaoyao Prefecture. The three medium-sized sects are in a tripartite position. This pattern is doomed to make Zhaoyao Prefecture unstable.

In addition, it is adjacent to Beihuang, which makes it even worse.

On the way, Qin Sang easily solved a few blind demon cultivators, flew over Zhaoyao Mountain, and returned to the Northern Wilderness. Tired of seeing the scenery, he speeded up.

…

'Woooo...'

The cold wind was like a knife, whistling shrilly.

It's snowing heavily.

Blizzard can no longer describe the snow now.

Gray clouds were low on the ground, and the snowflakes were like balls of cotton wool, being dumped from the sky and covering the earth in the dark night, as if they would never stop.

In my field of vision, I couldn't see anything else except snow.

The environment in the Northern Wilderness is so harsh.

In fact, this is the snow disaster that everyone talks about, one of the nine disasters in the Northern Wilderness.

Snow disasters are the most widespread of the nine disasters.

Once a snow disaster occurs somewhere, the duration can often be measured in years, and the most terrifying ones last for decades. Not only will it cause a devastating blow to mortals, but low-level monks will also have their strength greatly reduced in such an environment.

Fortunately, snow disasters rarely occur in the eastern part of the Northern Wilderness, the most densely populated area.

In the sky full of snowflakes.

Qin Sang flew at a low altitude, only one foot away from the snow.

At this time, he had entered the western part of the Northern Wilderness, and unexpectedly encountered a snowstorm.

The blizzard hit the body-protecting essence and was bounced away.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked around.

I don’t know how long the snowstorm lasted. The heavy snow had filled up all the rivers and ravines. At a glance, the snow surface was uniform, and only a few isolated mountain tops could be seen in the distance.

In this kind of environment, it is not easy to find someone to ask for directions.

"Huh? I finally met a living person."

Qin Sang's figure paused slightly, released his external incarnation, and ordered his Heavenly Eye Die Zang to transform into his Dantian, while his original form hid in the darkness and disappeared.

‘Whoosh!’

The incarnation left a white flight trace in mid-air.

On a mountain ahead, three low-level immortal cultivators were busy picking a small blue flower. When they heard the sound of the sky breaking behind them, they hurriedly gathered together, offering their respective magic weapons, with their faces full of vigilance.

next moment.

Snowflakes hit my face.

A figure suddenly landed in front of them.

After a while, Qin Sang threw them a few spirit stones and flew away with a map in his hand. There were several landmarks that matched Situ Yu's description, and he could basically determine the location of Yanshan Mountain.

Qin Sang continued to fly north for half an hour, facing endless mountains as far as the eye could see.
To be continued...