Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

In the early morning, the sky was bright.

Wu Shenzhao's complexion was slightly pale, and he walked out of Yun Zhou's control room.

As a transfer envoy, he needs to be responsible for part of the affairs when Yun Zhou crosses.

Even if he is anxious, he wants to return to the family and report to the ancestor.

However, as long as he is still on the cloud boat, he needs to obey orders and perform tasks.

"Defuse fire poison, revitalize the family."

"The ancestor of Huadan, unified the rivers and lakes."

Although the mana is lacking at the moment, it is a little weak.

However, Wu Shenzhao's spirit was extremely excited.

He had been excited all night and fell into unspeakable ecstasy.

In a daze, he has seen the rise of the Wu family, and he has been entrusted with important tasks by the ancestors of the family to cultivate the future.

By the way, that inner sect rookie!
His gaze subconsciously looked towards Sikong Changming's residence.

At about the same time, Sikong Changming came out of the residence, ready to have breakfast.

Three meals a day are indispensable for practitioners, and those with advanced cultivation bases can also eat a lot of food!

However, when the figure of Sikong Changming appeared in Wu Shenzhao's eyes.

The transfer envoy's eyes froze instantly.

The originally somewhat troubled expression was completely dumbfounded at the moment.

"Lingchi, Xiaocheng?"

Wu Shenzhao has been cultivating for nearly 20 years, and his current cultivation level is only a small success in Lingchi.

Although after the fire poison was gone, my practice was smooth sailing, and the realm of great achievement was just around the corner.

But compared with Sikong Changming, it is simply incomparable.

Sikong Changming also noticed the reaction of the transfer envoy.

He glanced at the latter calmly and didn't care.

The realm gap between the disciples of the inner sect is far greater than that of the outer sect.

His current target has already become those disciples of Lingfeng whom he has never met.

It won't be long before the Qianshan Grand Competition of Lanshan Sect will begin.

At that time, each Spirit Peak will select a Spirit Peak Dao Seed.

The real one and only one in a hundred years!
Sikong Changming knew without guessing that there were a large number of terrifying powerhouses dormant in the Great Cold Peak.

The practice years of those strong men have surpassed three generations of their own family!
The horror of strength is unimaginable.

Although the current Sikong Changming has already entered the Lingchi Xiaocheng, but in front of those other real powerhouses.

It is no different from the ants in the Qimai realm.

Sikong Changming's breakthrough in cultivation caused quite a commotion in the cloud boat.

However, after knowing that Sikong Changming had practiced in the Outer Sect Dojo for three years.

Those doubts that seemed to have disappeared have disappeared.

In three years, it became the realm of Lingchi.

Such an achievement is also considered a genius.

But among inner disciples, it is already very common.

However, if these newcomers know, Sikong Changming has cultivated from a great success in Qimai to a small success in Spiritual Pond in just over a month!
Such an achievement is enough to scare them to death.

In a blink of an eye, the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!

The Lanshan sect is based among millions of mountains, and its jurisdiction is vast and boundless.

After flying over several majestic peaks, the newcomer disciples on Yunzhou who were picked up from various outer sect dojos were also sent down to various spiritual peaks in batches.

The few remaining new disciples were summoned by Deacon Yunzhou.

It was the first time that this deacon, who had never seen the end of the dragon, appeared in front of everyone.

It was a tall old man with gray beard and gray hair, holding a dragon head crutch in his hand, and he was very powerful.

"The last stop of Yunzhou is the Great Cold Peak in the extreme north of the sect."

"Tomorrow, it will arrive."

"Be prepared, if there are any letters spread out, you can hurry up and entrust Yunzhou to bring them back."

"If you miss it, the next time will be next year."

The deacon said indifferently, looking at several disciples including Sikong Changming, showing a touch of pity.

For most of the disciples belonging to the Great Cold Peak, the moment they arrived at the Great Snow Peak was the beginning of their falling into hell!
On this day, the deacon took the helm himself.

Under the auspices of a Faqiao cultivator, Yun Zhou exploded at an astonishing speed and quickly approached the Northland.

The temperature above the sky also dropped suddenly.

For practitioners, the ordinary low temperature does not have much impact.

However, as Yunzhou approached the Great Cold Peak.

The cold wave in the sky blows past.

That kind of deep chill spontaneously condensed between the heaven and the earth is instantly numb.

Although the Great Cold Peak is called Lingfeng, it actually refers to a large mountain range in the extreme north.

Majestic and majestic ice and snow giant peaks stand between the sky and the earth, with an unparalleled momentum in the world.

After a while, Yunzhou landed on a slightly flat peak.

There are already many figures waiting by the side.

As soon as Yunzhou landed, those figures quickly approached.

"Please send the envoy to help."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, do you still remember me..."

Sikong Changming walked down the ladder beside him, and heard a noisy sound in his ear.

Those who asked Yunzhou to transfer envoys all looked extremely pale, with some obvious traces of frost.

The aura on their bodies is also quite shallow, mostly in the Qimai realm.

Suddenly, a tall, strong and burly man strode forward.

As soon as he raised his hand, he pushed everyone around him away.

A pair of tiger eyes looked at the group of new disciples.

"Haha, I don't know how this year's newcomers look like?"

The sound is like a bell, showing extraordinary strength.

"My lord, it's Xie Cang from the Great Cold Peak,"

"Everyone, welcome to Great Cold Peak!"

The man as strong as a bear, after saying hello, suddenly changed the topic.

His expression suddenly became cold, and he threw out dozens of tokens.

"In the Great Cold Peak, you are not fools, you know what you can and cannot do."

"Thank you so-and-so for not being in the mood to be your babysitter!"

"These tokens of the Dongfu will be your shelter in the future."

"It's a dragon, so you can stand out here!"

"It's a worm, so quickly take the token, find the cave and sneak in, and hide for the rest of your life!"

Xie Cang stretched out his hand and raised a finger.

"In Great Cold Peak, there is only one rule other than the laws of the sect."

"That is to respect strength!"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Cang stomped his foot!
Xuefeng shook suddenly, and a large amount of snow fell down.

Together with the surrounding disciples, they couldn't stand steadily, and their figures were shaky.

The kind of power that one person overwhelms the whole audience makes all the newcomers look pale.

This is, inner door!

A look of shock flashed in Sikong Changming's eyes.

Although he had already made mental preparations for the opponents he would encounter after entering the inner door.

However, until now, he realized that he still underestimated the heroes of the world.

After the demonstration, Xie Cang put on a kind face again.

"Mission completed, all new juniors."

"Senior brother will go first."

"The good and bad of the Great Cold Peak, I leave it to you to experience."