The East wants to know, and it is the color of fish white. The night snow has long since stopped.

Amu was originally kneeling on a boulder, and he was slowly opening his eyes. Pranayama in the middle of the night, those eyes have been as clear as water, and finally regained their former radiance.

Last night, after Murong Haiqing left, Amu picked up this boundary. This place is already the edge of the outer city of Baicheng, and the snow is not thick, and most of this boulder is the remnants of the city wall when it fell into the city.

Far from the small shops in the city, Amu thought it was safer. Last night, according to the instructions of the mad monk, Amu used three drops of "Seven Star Bitter Dew", and it had a miraculous effect.

Those three drops of bitter dew, although the bitterness was unbearable, Amu almost vomited out. But once he enters the Danhai, he suddenly transforms into thousands of spiritual energies and nourishes his body.

After meditating and pranayama, after a few weeks, Amu's injuries actually healed, otherwise the damage caused to Amu by the soul-level monk would not know how long it would last. This "Seven Star Bitter Dew" is really an excellent elixir, and the white-haired old man and the crazy monk can be regarded as a big gift to Amu.

Previously, Amu was already a mid-level Great Perfection of the Spirit Saint, and he could step into the high level of the Spirit Saint in one step.

Liu Zhen fought with the Floating Soul Son, and Amu exhausted his mental strength, but he broke and stood up. This time, with the help of "Seven Star Bitter Dew", he actually had a faint sign of breakthrough.

Spirit Saint High Rank!Soul Realm! Tribulation Realm!

Originally, Amu returned to the sea wilderness from the magic coffin enchantment, and he was full of ambition, and he thought that his cultivation was not low. With his demonic cultivation body, the cultivation of the Spirit Saint Intermediate Great Perfection, although he dare not say that he swept the Northern Wilderness, he is definitely a first-class master.

But there was a floating soul in the front, and then he met the crazy monk and the mysterious white-haired hunchbacked old man, and Zuihou was Murong Haiqing. All of these people are the strongest in the world.

Although he killed the soul cultivator mid-level Great Perfection Floating Soul Son, Amu knew that it was his super magic weapon and good luck, and it was a little worse, and it was self-evident who would kill the deer.

The difference in level is still the absolute rule of the Sea Desolate Immortal Cultivation Realm. Amu just opened a gap in this rule by chance.

As for the three who were at least at the Scattered Soul level in the back, Amu knew that as long as they wanted, they could put themselves to death at any time. Even if he has a powerful magic weapon, he can't use it.

After experiencing this, Amu once again felt that his cultivation was still insufficient. If you want to go to the western blackwater like this, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

Therefore, sensing that he has faint signs of breakthrough, with Amu's usual calmness, he can't help but be slightly happy in his heart.

Standing up, Amu took a deep breath of cold air. The path of cultivation is really endless.

The trip to Liuzhen and Baicheng, although I didn't see Master and Yu'er, it was not nothing, at least the next target was the Western Black Water. Most of Yu'er's whereabouts fell on the Immortal Ghost Sect.

It's just that before that, Amuding has to go back to the Northern Han Sect.

On the one hand, the matter of the Desolate Soul Secret Realm exceeded the original agreement between him and Kuxinzi, and Amu had to go back to see Kuxinzi to explain the situation, and also had some doubts in order to answer.

Moreover, Amu was going to the Western Blackwater Region of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, and such a cross-domain action naturally couldn't go against the wind, he needed to use the domain gate of the Northern Han Sect to teleport. At the same time, Amu also wanted to go back to the Northern Han Sect to see those old fellow sects.

I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Lishui? What about Han Bingyi? There are also Senior Sister Liruo, Bai Shouza, Qianzang Zhenren, and so on.

The mountain gate of the first step of cultivating immortals, especially after the original Northern Cold War, I don't know how many of the same sects fell because of Amu. In Amu's heart, he will always be a disciple of the Northern Han Sect.

There are too many people and things he cares about there!

Glancing at the vast Baicheng again, Amu remembered that Murong Haiqing said that she was an avenger last night. It's just that I don't know who should be responsible for the Allure of the Northern White City, and who Murong Haiqing should seek revenge on.

Observing the direction in which Murong Haiqing walked last night, it seemed that it was the Great Murong Dynasty.

I don't know, who is the mysterious princess Haiqing's teacher? In just forty years, she has advanced to the level of Scattered Souls, which is almost beyond Amu's understanding of the immortal cultivation world.

Before leaving, Murong Haiqing's sentence "Zaijian in the future, I hope you will be my senior brother" made Amu feel a sense of absurdity. And Murong Haiqing's understanding and sealing of the black rattan made Amu have to admit that he must be cold and polite to Princess Haiqing, who is a little moody and temperamental, because of his master, Wang Jue, and has some relationships with his master.

Soul Scattering Level Senior Sister?Amu didn't dare to think about it.

"Master, Master!" Amu remembered Wang Jue's words that night in Liuzhen.

"Come to my door, take on the responsibility of eternity, there are endless bonds, but it is not convenient to tell you for the time being, and you will know in the future. ”

Master's everything, maybe gradually on the surface of the water, that must be an extremely powerful existence.

Scatter the soul! Tribulation!

At this time, Amu used his greatest imagination to imagine the strength of Master Wang Jue, but one day, he would definitely feel his ridiculousness.

Because no matter how powerful an ant is, he will never imagine the light of God. And now Amu is really a cute ant.

Of course, Amu doesn't know all this yet. With a long howl, relieving his mood, Amu rose against the wind and went straight to the Northern Han Sect.

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The three major immortal sects of the Northern Wilderness, the Heavenly Desolate Gate, the Northern Han Sect, and the Jiangxue Pavilion. In addition to the transcendent Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness and the Arctic Immortal Sea guarding the Northern Wilderness, these three major immortal sects are the most powerful cultivation existences in the Northern Wilderness.

In the past 10,000 years, the three major immortal sects have stood on their own, each controlling one side. The Heavenly Desolate Gate is the most powerful, in the west of the Northern Desolation. The Jiangxue Pavilion and the Northern Han Sect lived separately in the east and north directions of the Northern Wilderness.

The three major immortal sects, with the Tianhuang Gate being the strongest, it is said that there are now newly promoted soul cultivators in the sect. The Jiangxue Pavilion is comparable to the Northern Han Sect, and it has been thousands of years, and there have been no soul-level cultivators.

The three major immortal sects agreed to hold a big competition every hundred years. A secret competition between the three major sects must be divided into who is the one who holds the bull's ear and who is the first sect in the Northern Wilderness. The second is also for the disciples to learn from each other and experience, and to understand the Tao in detail.

Now, it's another 100-year period.

However, Amu didn't know for the time being that it was now a hundred years, and when he left the Northern Han Sect, it was more than thirty years ago.

From Baicheng to Liuzhen, if you resist the wind all the way, with Amu's current cultivation, it will take more than ten days, which can be described as extremely far away. At the beginning, Amu came to the Northern Han Sect with the cold thousands of miles, although he stopped and stopped, but he had a first-class flying magic weapon, the Snow Blade, and he still walked for half a month.

On this day, Amu arrived at a town store, and according to the boundary of the Northern Han Sect, there were still four or five days away. According to Amu's memory, this place is called Qifeng Town, and within 300 miles, there are green mountains.

There is a spiritual spring on the mountain, so there is a small fairy gate on the mountain, which is called the Lingquan faction. Back then, I heard Han Qianli say that this Lingquan Sect had only been established for more than 800 years, and the portal was not big, and there were only a few hundred cultivators. Compared with the Northern Cold, which is counted in tens of thousands, it is not the same.

However, because of the help of the spiritual spring, the patriarch of the Kaipai sect is also a spiritual monk, so in the past few hundred years, there have been several high-level monks, and there is even a supreme spirit. Moreover, the Lingquan faction is dedicated to seeking the Tao, accumulating blessings and doing good, and the people around them are all willing to help each other.

Therefore, the Lingquan Sect can be said to be far-reaching and respected in this radius of thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as the first immortal gate here. It was the cold Qianli back then, with the respect of the head of the Northern Han Sect, the monk of the Lingsheng level, he also appreciated the Lingquan Sect, and once said that he would definitely take more care of it if he had the opportunity in the future.

The center of Qifeng Town is an extremely spacious long street. There are many shops on both sides, which is quite prosperous. Because the Lingquan Sect is three hundred miles away, the people here also have many Qi cultivators.

Many of the children of Qifeng Town are all cultivating children in the Lingquan Sect, in order to succeed in cultivating their roots and stepping into the sky. is not successful, learn some skills in the mountains, form a fairy relationship, and have no worries in this life.

It is said that one of the elders in the Lingquan Sect is from Qifeng Town. It's just more than a hundred years and it hasn't come back. Those who have set up cultivation have already stepped into the path of immortals, so they will ignore some mundane things.

The wind of cultivation prevails, and there is a pharmacy opened by the Lingquan faction in Qifeng Town. In the middle of the long street, there is a pharmacy with a large face and a fairy flavor, called "Ask Shengju".

When it comes to asking about life, the people of Qifeng Town have no one who does not praise and gratitude. It's just that half of this residence is to collect and sell fairy grass spirit stones and things commonly used by immortal cultivators, and the other half is to cure diseases for the people in and around the town.

Therefore, over the years, I don't know how many dying people have been saved! In Qifeng Town, all people have died of old age, and none of them have died of illness. Not to mention Qifeng Town, many villagers around it come here to seek medical advice.

White robe, not stained with dust. At this time, Amu was walking on the street of Qifeng Town, watching at will.

Although he deliberately suppressed the cultivation to the initial level of fixed cultivation and did not let the breath out, Amu's extraordinary temperament still made many people look at him with envy.

The people of Qifeng Town still have some insight and vision. At a glance, it can be seen that Amu is definitely a master of the Dao, and some people even faintly guess that this is not the hidden immortal family of the Lingquan Sect.

What's more, a few people who knew a little bit of qi cultivation kung fu came over to salute Amu, claiming to be seniors, as if they wanted to form some Taoist ties. Amu smiled faintly, and only said that he was a casual cultivator, who traveled through this place and sent everyone away.

Amu smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that he still doesn't suppress his cultivation enough, if he directly becomes a mortal like the master, how can there be these boring troubles?

"Good mortals, less trouble!"

Thinking in his heart, Amu looked up and only saw the antique words "ask Shengju", and walked in, Amu entered the pharmacy.

This pharmacy is not small, and the outrooms are all ordinary medicine cabinets, with all kinds of medicines such as tangerine peel, snow bile, sheep horn, tiger bone, etc., all labeled.

The inner room, which seems to be smaller, is covered by a curtain, and several small medicine cabinets are faintly visible. However, Amu Demon Sense swept over and already knew that most of the items in the room there were needed by the monks. The value is far from comparable to these medicine cabinets outside.

The guy who asked Shengju was a native of Qifeng Town, and he also worked as a cultivator in the Lingquan faction a few years ago, but unfortunately he didn't raise a fairy root. Now I have to go down the mountain and make this livelihood.

"Meet the seniors! The seniors are coming, the small shop is shining, please inside. "That young man was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was born with a clever appearance. Seeing Amu coming in, he directly addressed his seniors, which was in line with the rules of the Sea Desolate Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Although Amu was only a beginner-level cultivator at this time, he was enough to serve as a senior, so he was not polite, nodded slightly, and went directly into the inner room with him.