Correction: The Northern Han Sect's Bai Yifeng and the Arctic Immortal Weng of the Arctic Immortal Sea (killed by Lu Cun and Jumen Xingjun) have fallen in the last Northern Han War, and the author of the previous chapter was incorrect and negligent. Thank you for the reminder.

Under the Tianzang Peak, purple clothes and red horses.

At this time, the Battle Spirit Horse King withdrew his wings and stood quietly. Han Bingyi sat upright on his horse, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at the void.

Tenzo Peak!

The Holy Spirit of Canghai said that this was a passage between the Immeasurable Heavenly Continent and the Sea Desolate Divine Continent. It's just that this place has been closed for an unknown number of thousands of years.

The green mist was thick, and the lone peak seemed to be shaking.

Han Bingyi sighed softly, collected the Battle Spirit Horse King, and stood alone at the foot of the mountain.

There used to be four caves and five peaks in the Northern Han Sect, with a total of nine veins, but now there is a complete one left. In the green shadow of Tianzang Peak, Han Bingyi seems to be able to see too much of the past.

For a while, my heart moved slightly, and I was embarrassed.

Qianzang Zhenren, will it really appear? The Holy Spirit's premonition shouldn't be wrong, right?

Han Bingyi stood all the time, and the sun in the void gradually sank in the west. The western sky is a blood-red color. Green mist and red clouds reflect each other.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only the purple clothes, which is slightly lonely.

"Disciples of the Northern Han Sect, bow to the ancestor of Bingyi-" Outside the forbidden land of the Northern Han Heavenly Treasure, I don't know when, almost all the disciples of the Northern Han Sect are on their knees.

The entire disciples of the rudder were exhausted. The mountains shouted and bowed, thousands.

Han Bing, one of the four great patriarchs of the Northern Han Sect, has already reported the news.

The rudder of the old site of Beihan, on the one hand, flew to the Beihai General Mountain Gate, and on the other hand, almost all of them came to worship led by the deputy seat of the Tianzi lineage.

Han Bingyi, once the first beauty of the Northern Cold.

Her penance and infatuation are all legends of the Northern Han Sect! Especially in the Tianzi lineage, I don't know how many young cultivators worship Han Bing as a god in their hearts, or even a kind of belief.

The cold ice appeared. Shake the entire Northern Han Sect, and even the entire Northern Region of the Divine Continent.

At the same time, the head mountain gate of the Northern Han Sect had just gotten the news. On the cold plains in the north, there are many sword rays of light rising up, and they are coming to the sky.

"Disciple of the Northern Han Sect, bow to the ancestor of Bingyi-" Tianzang Peak, outside the forbidden land. Thousands of people shouted again. The sound moves for hundreds of miles.

However, Han Bingyi frowned slightly. Because, except for the three Miaolong'er who she had just seen, there was no old knowledge among these people from the Northern Hanmen.

The past thousand years have passed, and the era of the past seems to have completely passed.

"There's no one left, you're all gone, I'm just here to see. Han Bingyi didn't turn around, just sighed. There was a trace of vicissitudes and a hint of helplessness in his words.

The subseat of the Tianzi line. He looked at the legend of the Northern Han Sect with a complicated expression. She has heard all about the past.

Does cultivating immortals mean boundless loneliness? After cultivating to a peerless power and standing out from the crowd, does it lose more fun?

Tianzi also sighed, and then waved his hand gently, signaling that the disciples of the sect could disperse. However, the sub-seat of Tianzi does not go. How could the other disciples leave?

For a while, the audience was silent. But no one left. The style of the patriarch can be seen from afar in his lifetime, and it is not worth this life.

Han Bingyi smiled bitterly, and didn't care about these Beihan children, let them be independent.

After so many years of practice, I have experienced many births and deaths. Han Bingyi's heart is no longer comparable to the first beauty of the Northern Cold that day.

The remnant sun fell, and the last red light faded away. On this night, there was no moonlight, but the faint green light on the entire Tianzang Peak was still there.

It was quite a magical scene. For more than 1,000 years, this has been a northern cold wonder.

The cold ice never moved. She's waiting. The children of Beihan have been with them.

All the people of the Northern Hanmen present were not qualified to talk to Han Bingyi. They also didn't know the purpose of this Northern Han Patriarch's sudden appearance at Tianzang Peak, so they must not really take a casual look, right?

The monks of the cold plains have not yet arrived.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Northern Han, the Heavenly Hidden Forbidden Land was a cloud of green mist, and nothing could be seen. Only in the eyes of the cold ice can reflect the former mountain of Tibetan Peak that day.

And at this moment, all the monks above the beginner level seemed to suddenly feel a glimmer of light emanating from the Heavenly Hidden Forbidden Land.

"Huh?" Purple Vice Seat frowned that day.

She is the Spiritual Saint High Perfection. This is a lot higher than the cultivation of the cold thousands of miles back then. Her mind was the sharpest, and she was the first to feel the glimmer of light.

Tianzi Sub-seat has been sitting on this old site of the Northern Cold for more than 500 years.

Hidden in the forbidden land, mysterious and unpredictable. However, she had never felt anything like this. Moreover, in the divine consciousness of the Heavenly Purple Vice-Constellation, it was not a glimmer of light, but a rather strong light.

Han Bingyi has been standing at the foot of the mountain. When that blue light appeared, her eyes flashed brightly.

"Boundary Gate?" Han Bingyi moved in his heart.

The division came out of the northern cold, returned to the sea, and traveled in all directions of the sea wilderness. Han Bingyi's insight, how can ordinary people compare?

That green mang, from the top of Tianzang Peak. If Han Bingyi's memory is good, that light source should be emitted from the Tianzang Cave of Tianzang Peak.

It's just that after thinking about it, I saw that the blue light had instantly dispersed like a halo.

The entire Heavenly Burial Peak became vivid in an instant. The cyan light, like water spreading, went straight for a hundred miles.

"Tianzang Peak has opened—"

"The Patriarch has appeared—"

"What kind of blue light is that—"

Wow -

Outside the entire Northern Cold Heavenly Hidden Forbidden Land, there was an uproar. The sub-seat of Tianzi Peak was pale. Back then, Tianzang Peak closed itself and has always been a mystery of the Northern Cold.

Today, could it be that this Heavenly Tibetan Peak is really going to be opened? Could it be that this Bingyi Patriarch is here for this matter?

"Tianzang has moved, send a message to Hanyuan again!" Tianzi deputy seat ordered. She has her own cronies and disciples by her side.

At this time, in fact, the first group of Hanyuan monks had arrived.

The leader is the current Northern Han Sect Master Feng Chi, followed by many monks. Among them, there are two sisters who are contemporaries of Han Bingyi.

Nowadays, the lowest cultivation of these people is the high-level Great Perfection of soul cultivation. The suzerain's wind gallop is to the lower realm of the wind tribulation.

After the Immortal Tribulation Lock was opened, the realm and cultivation speed of the Sea Desolate Cultivator had long since changed.

"Senior Sister Han—"

"Bingyi—"

The years change, and the realm is impermanent. However, these old people are still habitually called Han Bingyi. Those two Heavenly Purple Peak sisters who used to know each other. Tears are already rolling down.

Back then, in the Northern Cold War, it was a fluke that they survived. At that time, including Ziyun, I don't know how many people couldn't see today.

When the old man came, the cold ice moved slightly.

"Bingyi has seen Senior Brother Feng and all of your fellow disciples and sisters!"

Han Bingyi turned around and bowed. Smile slightly. With the current status and realm of cold ice, this senior brother and sister, and then bowing down is already a great friendship.

Of all the people present, none of them could see the realm of Han Bingyi clearly. For everyone, including the wind gallop, the ice is unattainable.

And at this time, the crowd did not have a chance to say much.

Because, the entire Tianzang Peak is once again green, like a cyan torch between heaven and earth.

An inexplicable coercion. Spread outward. This made all the monks present feel a slight shock in the depths of their souls.

It seemed to be a kind of heavenly might. Even, even Han Bingyi had a sense of surrender in his heart!

Wow -

The green mangs are like the tide, the true face of Tianzang Peak. After a lapse of about 1,500 years, he finally revealed his true face again.

"Tenzo Peak—"

"The legendary Heavenly Treasure Line—"

Most of the junior monks present had never seen Tianzang Peak. The Tianzang lineage is the legend of the Northern Cold. You must know that the Holy Lotus is from the Heavenly Treasure lineage.

Tianzang Peak is in the world! With the status of the Northern Han Sect today. This incident is enough to cause a sensation in the sea wilderness.

Look again, after Tianzang Peak reveals its true face. In the original Tianzang Cave, thousands of white lights suddenly flashed. The white light was dazzling, making the entire Northern Han Sect thousands of miles like day.

The door is wide open!

Han Bing was sure in his heart. The words of the Holy Spirit of the Sea are not bad at all. Here is the message of Tianzhou.

"After all the tribulations, the sins have been cleared. Reincarnation is full. Wait until today to borrow the immeasurable light, and then return to the Heavenly Continent Holy Realm, and be classified as the third soul!" At this time, a voice came from the Tianzang Cave, like Hong Zhong Dalu. Echoes in the mountains.

"Master Xie—" Several responses suddenly rang out from the Heavenly Collection. The voices were full of excitement and surprise.

Back then, when Qianzang Zhenren opened the Tianzang Great Array and sealed themselves in the Tianzang Cave, they no longer reported any hope of returning to Tianzhou.

The Tenzo are all awakened beings, and they know where they come from.

They are all sinners of the Heavenly Continent, and they come with original sin.

However, they didn't know who had been knocked down to the Sea Desolate Divine Continent Realm tens of thousands of years ago, and they could have reincarnation. Their second soul is consumed in this endless reincarnation.

Everything in the Sea Desolate Divine Continent was more like a dream for them.

Qianzang Zhenren is their guide, and it is he who gathers these sinful people in the Tianzang lineage.

When they awakened, these Tianzhou monks were already tired of reincarnation and longed to return to Tianzhou. Unexpectedly, after being silent for 1,500 years, they really got a chance.

In an instant, the Tianzang Peak lit up with Dao Xuan. These mysteries are scattered all over Tianzang Peak. One by one, they rose to the sky, and then went straight to the Heavenly Hidden Cave Mansion.

There are a total of thirty-six paths! These are the thirty-six disciples of the Heavenly Hidden Lineage.

"Mo Qing-" Han Bingyi recognized a green light that finally entered the Tianzang Cave. She knew what those rays were.

"What? After a tribulation, the sins have been cleared, and the reincarnation has been fulfilled......"

"Infinite Light?...... of the Heavenly Continent Sacred Realm"

"Tianzang is a lineage, isn't he from Tianzhou? This is too incredible!"

The cultivators of the Northern Han Dynasty, whether they were seniors or juniors, gasped, and many things were beyond their cognition.

Han Bingyi was naturally shocked: Tianzang was really from Tianzhou.

Thirty-six green mangs, without exception, all flew into the Tianzang Cave Mansion. In the cave that day, countless forbidden maps flew.

The real people of Qianzang back then are still sitting in the sky that falls above the cave mansion. And the thirty-six green rays flew out of the light of the day.

That's the Gate!

Bang-bang-bang-

The three antique and colorful ancient coins used by Qianzang real people to deduce suddenly exploded and dissipated. The original gray aura dissipated.

Thirty-six green mangs have long disappeared.

Looking again, the sky on the top of the cave gradually closed, and at the same time a blue light bathed.

The hair that once became snow-white in Chizo Majin turned black at a rate visible to the naked eye. Then, Senzo Majin slowly opened his eyes.

"Qianzang, a dream! Finally wake up-" Qing Qianzang stood up and smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )