Chapter 220: Return to Heavenly Treasure

Seven days later, the Northern Han Sect, Tianzang Peak. There are eight veins in the Northern Han, and only the one vein in Tianzang is the most peaceful and indifferent. Tianzang Peak, although it is far away, the mountain is usually not dangerous, but among the peaks of the Northern Han, it is the most immortal rhyme.

The Tianzang lineage will always be the outlier of the Northern Han Sect, and the Qianzang real person of Tianzang Peak is the legend of the Northern Han Sect.

Forty years ago, in the Great War of the Northern Cold, Qianzang Zhenren appeared, and it turned out to be a middle-level cultivator of the Spirit Saint, and he shot and killed the first Mei Wangnan of Wangnan Peak with one arrow.

It's been another forty years, and the real person of Chizo has not been seen in public again.

The magical Tianzang lineage, the mysterious Qianzang real person.

At this time, Amu was still dressed in the white robe of the Northern Han Cultivator, standing at the gate of Tianzang Peak with his hands, just like the appearance of him and Lishui forty years ago. But today, there is no separation from the water.

Tianzang Peak has not changed, and it has become just Amu's state of mind and cultivation.

"Amu, you're here!" As if he knew that Amu was coming, Mo Qing turned around from behind the mountain gate, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Now, Mo Qing has faded from the blue robe and is wearing a purple robe.

Forty years ago, Mo Qing was still a beginner at the seventh level, and now although he has entered the fixed cultivation, this kind of cultivation speed can only be regarded as inferior. Not to mention Amu and Lishui, even compared with Liruo, Ziyun and others, they are also greatly inferior. Thinking of such a cultivation speed, the Northern Han Sect grabbed a lot of it.

However, the disciples of Tianzang Cave have such an aura. No matter how you cultivate, you are all immortal.

Today's Tianzang Cave has received the Holy Lotus from the water, and naturally many cultivators want to worship in the Tianzang Cave. But I don't know Weishenme, in the past 40 years, Tianzang Cave has not received a single person. The original disciples were also cultivating slowly, and they didn't see the brilliant and brilliant people.

Therefore, in addition to the separation of water, such as today, the Tibetan vein is still the weakest vein of the Northern Cold.

However, the temperament of the disciples of Tianzang Cave is still the same, calm and calm, with a bit of bookish atmosphere. Mo Qing was dressed in a purple robe, and when he stood there, there was an indescribable strange rhyme.

The three veins of the Northern Wilderness are Dabi, and Amu Wei shook the Northern Wilderness. For three days, all the disciples of Beihan worshipped Amu as a god. The cultivation of the Spirit Saint's mid-level Great Perfection, and the combat power to fight with the soul-level monks, the disciples of Beihan all regard Amu as an ancestor-level figure.

The words "senior, master" are the most heard titles by Amu in the past two days, and in terms of cultivation, it is the first seat of each vein of the Northern Han, and I really want to call Amu a senior.

However, Mo Qing was dressed in a purple robe, and he was determined to cultivate the Initial Great Perfection, but he just said lightly, "Amu, you are here!", which was very natural and pleasing to the ear.

is neither humble nor arrogant, the clouds are light and the wind is light, this is probably the true color of the Tianzang line of the Northern Han Sect.

Amu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for forty years, Senior Brother Mo's demeanor is still the same!"

Mo Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Amu said that he was joking, although I didn't go to see it, I already knew about your great might." Compared with you, I am a little beginner in cultivation, how dare I say the word 'style'?"

Amu Haha said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for forty years, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Tianzang Mo can't be exempt from vulgarity! You and I are obsessed with the realm, aren't we falling behind?"

"Oh!" Mo Qing was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Amu to realize this, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart, and immediately smiled, "Senior Brother Amu, what you said is reasonable!"

"Okay!" Mo Qing's name changed, Amu smiled knowingly, and secretly praised the Tianzang lineage is really extraordinary. Sometimes, Amu was a little strange how the Tianzang lineage was so different from the other lineages of the Northern Han Sect.

"Senior Brother Mo, today I'm here to meet Qianzang Zhenren!"

"Master knew that Senior Brother Amu would be here today, and I've been waiting for a long time!" Mo Qing said with a smile.

"Oh?" Amu was slightly stunned. The innate hexagram of Qianzang Zhenren has unpredictable opportunities, and he can predict things like a god.

"Senior Brother Amu comes with me!" Mo Qing led the way, followed by Amu.

Tianzang Peak is not big, but the mountain road is winding and quite beautiful. Last time, Amu came with the water, and his cultivation level was extremely low, so he didn't pay attention to anything at all.

However, at this time, Amu felt that the mountain road of Tianzang Peak was extremely special, and it seemed to be hiding a formation. However, this formation is Amu, who is quite accomplished in the art of forbidden maps, and he can't see the mystery in it.

It's just that this mountain road is crooked, and Mo Qing leads the way in front, which seems to be in line with the wandering immortal star-breaking step that Shen Yan walked in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, but it is slightly different.

The Wandering Immortal Star Breaking Step is a quasi-soul-level technique, which is dedicated to the star array, and you must be very cautious and careful between each step. But at this time, Mo Qing's pace was calm, and he walked casually, without any caution. What's more, the pace of the Immortal Breaking Star Step is strange, but Mo Qing's pace at this time is just a normal pace.

Amu was amazed in his heart, and he couldn't see through the mystery for a while. Turning two mountain roads, there is a cave in front of you. This cave is not big, and it looks very ordinary. In the cave mansion, there are hundreds of Tianzang Caves, and it is nothing.

Mo Qing directly introduced Amu into the cave mansion.

This cave house has a small space, a stone table, four stone benches, and many books are neatly suspended in the void. It looks like a study.

A teapot and two jade cups. The smell of books and tea is scattered in all directions. Qianzang real person, sitting at the table, is reading and drinking tea. In the past forty years, there has been almost no change in Qianzang Zhenren, and he is dressed in green clothes as before.

The face is as white as jade, the spirit is introverted, and a wisp of ink hair is scattered in the front heart. The smell of books spreads out, and the temperament of Qianzang Zhenren is always a little incompatible with the entire Northern Han Sect.

Amu was amazed by the cultivation of Qianzang Zhenren, forty years is not a long time for a spiritual saint monk, and there are very few spiritual saint monks who can break through the realm in forty years.

Qianzang Zhenren is definitely an alternative to the Northern Han Sect.

"Amu has seen Qianzang Zhenren!" Amu bowed to Qianzang Zhenren.

Qianzang Zhenren was not polite, and naturally accepted the Amu salute, and then gently put down the scroll.

"Amu, you're here!" said Senzo with a smile.

"Seven days ago, the disciple of the Three Pulses Dabi was slightly injured, so I only met the real person today!"

"I know all about your return to the Northern Han Sect. Qianzang Zhenren looked at Amu, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes, "Spirit Saint Intermediate Great Perfection?" Amu, you really deserve to be a demon body, and you are actually even better than the Immortal Immortal Lotus of the Ten Rank Peerless Immortal Roots!"

"Oh!" Amu was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Qianzang Zhenren's cultivation of the Spirit Saint High Rank Great Perfection would actually be able to see through his own cultivation at a glance.

You must know that since Amu's return, no one has been able to see through Amu's cultivation except for the painstaking son, and the floating soul son of the Immortal Ghost Sect has not looked through Amu's realm at the beginning.

"I don't know what the realm of Senior Brother Lishui is?" asked Amu.

"Closing away from water is also an absolute dead pass! Closing the six senses and not asking about the world. At the beginning, he was seriously injured, if it wasn't for a Nine Shadows Soul Chasing Pill, I am afraid that he would definitely not be able to save his life. Speaking of this, Qianzang Zhenren sighed slightly.

Back then, when he left the water power to fight the life and death platform, he opened the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow many times with his fixed cultivation body, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and Zuihou was seriously injured by Elder Li, which can be described as nine deaths.

"Before he retreated, with the power of the Nine Shadows Soul Chasing Pill, he was already in the realm of the void spirit. Now it is estimated that it should also be the spiritual saint and the upper and lower realms! The specific realm is unknown. ”

Amu nodded, there was a trace of sword intent from the water that day, and he already had the power of the Spirit Saint, so he must not be too different from the speculation of Qianzang Zhenren.

"Demon Body, Holy Lotus, the Northern Cold Sect is really a stormy meeting!" Qianzang Zhenren sighed with emotion, and looked at Amu Dao again, "Amu, you have something important to do here, right?"

Amu nodded and said, "That's right! Amu came here to visit the real person, and at the same time thanked him for the events of the year. Besides, Amu wants to take something from the Heavenly Hidden Cave!"

"Oh!" said with a smile, "You're trying to take the piece of black wood from the cave!"

"A real man!" Amu said.

"Someone has finally come to pick it up!" a hint of emotion flashed in Chizo Majin's eyes, "However, I'm afraid that monster will not be easy to take!"

"Oh?" Amu was slightly stunned.

"See your chances? Come with me. Qianzang Zhenren didn't say much, stood up, and walked out of the cave directly.

Amu and Mo Qing followed closely.

The cave mansion of the thousand treasures is not far from the caves where the books of the Heavenly Treasure Sect are stored, but it is only a moment away. But the mountain road of the cave is still a little peculiar.

Today's rotation is a purple-clothed middle-aged monk, and his cultivation is a high-level cultivation. This is an extremely high cultivation in the Heavenly Treasure lineage.

"Master?" The purple-clothed middle-aged monk was extremely surprised, because in his memory, Qianzang Zhenren had not been to the Tibetan Cave Mansion for at least a few decades.

"Stone Pavilion, are there any disciples in the various book caves?" asked Qianzang Zhenren.

"No!" Shi Ge said helplessly, "There is only one disciple who has come today, and he has already left!"

Today's Northern Han Sect no longer has disciples like Lishui back then, and many Tianzang book caves only occasionally have disciples to visit, and most of the time they are empty. It's a pity that the huge treasures prepared by Qianzang Zhenren for the Northern Han Sect are often ignored.

"It's okay!" Qianzang Zhenren smiled faintly, "Hold all the caves, don't let anyone in!"

"Disciple obeys!" Shi Ge bowed in response. He understood that when Qianzang Zhenren came to the Heavenly Library Cave in person, there must be something extremely important.

Qianzang Zhenren didn't say anything more, and took Amu and Mo Qing directly into the cave.

I don't know how many book caves there are in the entire Tianzang Peak, and I don't know how many prohibitions are hidden. However, with Senzo real people in front, then naturally everything is fine.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the largest cave. Countless books, with different shapes and materials, are all wrapped in clusters of aura, row by row, column by column, suspended from bottom to bottom. There seems to be more books in this cave than there were at the beginning.

When Amu Ju stepped into the cave, the familiar aura was instantly sensed.

"Demon Breath!" With the current cultivation of Amu's demon body, it can be clear that this breath is the breath of the devil.

Looking up, on the top of the cave dozens of zhang high, a black mang, I don't know what is wrapped, and the familiar breath comes from there. This breath is exactly the same as the breath in the Tianzi Cave Mansion of Luoyun Cliff at the beginning.

Amu's mind moved, and his eyes changed instantly.