Half a year later, Jiugong Mountain.

Because of the war in the north, the Yueyue Tower was completely closed and the female disciples in the city were recalled.

Almost all the elders of the Golden Core Stage were mobilized, and only a few female cultivators of the Golden Core Stage with special status remained in the sect.

In Tingxue Valley, the mountains are majestic and magnificent, with peaks reaching into the sky, which is very different from the outside environment.

The valley is quite open, with dozens of white halls standing in all directions. The surrounding formations are hidden, emitting a milky white light.

A faint roar can still be heard deep in the valley. If you pass through it, you can see a waterfall that seems to be falling from the sky.

From a distance, it looks like a shining silver ribbon inlaid among the snow-capped mountains.

Looking up to the sky, the crystal clear snow is flying in the sky, just like the scattered flowers of the goddess, which stirs up some chills. The snow floating in the sky is confusing the heaven and the earth, making the world romantic.

Today, on the top of a small snow peak in the valley, a light sound of stepping on the snow appeared.

Jiang Xuechen folded her slender waist and took a slight step, holding her bright wrists against the gauze, and came with respect in her eyes.

Patriarch Jinyu of the Moon Building was sitting in front of a stone table with a pot of spiritual tea and two teacups on it, but there was no one on the opposite side.

"Jiang Xuechen, pay homage to our ancestor."

"What's the matter."

"On a whim today, my disciple is doing divination in the cave, for fear that some distinguished guests may come to visit."

"Little girl, are you reminding me?"

Jinyu's voice was old, but it carried an indescribable sense of stability and vicissitudes, "They have been hesitating in front of the mountain gate for half an hour."

"I can't hide anything from my ancestor." Jiang Xuechen lowered his head and cupped his hands, the corners of his mouth curved as perfectly as a crescent moon.

The person and the cow in front of the mountain gate have already alarmed the disciples from all the peaks of Jiugong Mountain. The origin is so great that they are probably the ancestors of Yuanying, and they are still at such a special time.

Even one of the top ten immortal sects in the Qian Kingdom, the Beast Control Sect, could not find such a Nascent Soul beast from the Ox Clan.

Moreover, there is no way to tell what type of spiritual beast this black bull is, and there is no record of it even in the entire world of immortality.

Just like an ordinary old cow in the countryside, but this situation is the most terrifying.

Jiang Xuechen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jin Yu's side. A gust of snowy wind blew by, and an old man with a wrinkled face in the late Jindan stage appeared respectfully:

"Ancestor, I have prepared everything."

"Open the mountain gate and welcome distinguished guests at the foot of Limeng Peak."

"Yes." The old man responded respectfully, and then turned into a snowy wind and disappeared into the valley.

"Ancestor..."

Jiang Xuechen's beautiful eyes widened and her heart was shocked. Limeng Peak was considered the second most forbidden place in Jiugong Mountain.

The seven supreme thrones under the peak correspond to the highest-ranking people in the Moon Tower. In its heyday, even the ancestor of Yuanying did not have a seat.

Now to receive two Nascent Soul monks requires such a great gift. Is the Moon Tower really in decline...

Jiang Xuechen's eyes flashed with sadness. In the battle in the north, Jiugong Mountain dispatched at least five ancestors.

"Xuechen, these two are not ordinary."

Jinyu seemed to have read through her thoughts, "It's probably the two of them that night."

"What?! Ancestor, it's them!" Jiang Xuechen exclaimed slightly.

Those two people didn't even move when the ancestor struck. They resisted forcefully and were unscathed.

"The Five Qi Black Spirit Flower is the main medicine of the Infant Training Pill, and no one except the top ten immortal sects in the Qian Kingdom and Tingxue Valley owns it."

Jinyu's eyes were sharp, and even when he was sitting down, he still held the crested walking stick in his right hand, "This flower is either for their descendants to use, or... it is for their own use."

"Ancestor, weren't they Nascent Soul cultivators back then?"

Jiang Xuechen took a deep breath, and the shock in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"I was a little unsure at first. The magical weapons they wear can block all visits."

Jinyu said in a deep voice, the right hand holding the cane had strengthened, "But now that they dare to appear openly, they may not be afraid anymore."

"Then how could the disciple's divination be so bad?"

"hehe."

Jinyu shook his head and smiled. How could he forcefully return from the northern border? The two senior sisters had already calculated that there would be a war in the northern border sooner or later.

At the expense of her Nascent Soul being damaged, she expressed her inability to fight before allowing all forces to let her go. She has not recovered to this day. In fact, she was also pretending to be a master that night...

The timing of the two people's arrival was too good and too coincidental. She seemed to have the illusion that she was being plotted.

The composition of the Yue Tower is different from that of other forces. It must have Nascent Soul monks in charge.

Otherwise, in these troubled times, if something goes wrong in the war, the person who will suffer the worst fate may be the Yue Tower, which is the best choice for the furnace and the maid.

The hearts of people in the world of immortality have never been unpredictable, and she has never believed in those big forces.

But after seeing those two people, she couldn't help but have a calculation in her heart. If the guess was true, I'm afraid it would be a great blessing in the future.

These two people were obviously casual cultivators. She had even sent people to check the major forces and the top ten immortal sects, but the name Chen Xun was nowhere to be found.

According to his attitude that night, if they break through the Nascent Soul, they will definitely seek help from Jiugong Mountain, and the Moon Tower can afford it.

If the guess is false, then the attitude of the two of them is definitely not that of repaying kindness with enmity. No matter how hard it is, Zhanyue Tower will not suffer any loss.

This was the real reason why she did not hesitate to take out the ‘Five Qi Black Spirit Flower’ in the first place, and also said that this flower was not precious.

"Xuechen, let's go."

"Yes, old man."

Jiang Xuechen followed her respectfully, not daring to speculate on the ancestor's intentions.

Outside Jiugong Mountain.

"Old Niu, what are the rules for being a guest in a sect? Someone else has closed the gate. Damn it!"

Chen Xun paced outside anxiously, holding a storage bag of souvenirs in his hand, "We are inexperienced, so we can't yell and then blast the mountain gate."

There was no one selling Yuanying Kung Fu outside, so they had only had a few words with the Yuanying Ancestor at the Moon Tower, so they had no choice but to come here to look for an opportunity.

If we go to other big forces at this war-torn node, they will probably be thought to be taking advantage of the situation. Who knows how many things will happen.

"Moo~~!" The big black cow was also confused and followed Chen Xun everywhere.

In the past, they would secretly dig a hole next to someone's house and go to someone else's house, or sneak in as a handyman disciple.

They had no experience of being guests in an upright manner, so this sudden occurrence made them quite uncomfortable.

boom……

The protective formation of Jiugong Mountain swayed, several light pillars rose up, rich spiritual energy escaped from the mountain gate, and an open mountain road slowly appeared in front of them.

Chen Xun paused, frowned, and looked up together with the big black bull. Under the low sky on both sides of the mountain road, the female cultivators from each peak lowered their eyebrows and held their hands in a gesture of welcome.

The mountain breeze was blowing gently, and things like dandelions were flying in the sky, and the arrangement was quite good.

"Ouch."

"Moo~"

They looked at each other, a little excited, it was really a new experience, this was definitely welcoming them.

"A distinguished guest has come to our door. If you are too far away to welcome us, two Taoist friends, please come."

A majestic and majestic sound was as loud as a bell, resounding in Jiugong Mountain. It was the ancestor of Yuanying who spoke.

"Hehe...hehe."

Chen Xun giggled, and quickly held his hands, and a voice like thunder spread across the west, "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Moo!" The big black cow also roared, not concealing its Nascent Soul cultivation level at all.

hum!

They jumped into the air, their vast mana burst out, and an extremely strong coercion surrounded them, walking towards the formation.

"Greetings, senior!"

"Greetings, senior!"

"Greetings, senior!"

……

Every time they took a step, there were female cultivators around them who bowed their heads to pay respects. Their hearts could not help but tremble, such a terrifying pressure...

Limeng Peak is like a tripod between heaven and earth. The peak is suspended above the vast sea of ​​clouds. The mountainside is covered with peaks. The clear water is like a mirror, and the green mountains are floating in the water, with reflections dancing down.

There are seven noble thrones glowing with purple light under Limeng Peak. They overlook the foot of Jiugong Mountain, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

There are steps like stairs made of colored glaze under the throne, which are full of majesty. Even when you step on them, there is a fairy sound lingering.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu came up step by step from the bottom up. Their eyes were solemn, but they also had a calm atmosphere.

Five women were standing in the middle of the stairs, their clothes were fluttering, their hands were slightly cupped, but their eyes looking at Chen Xun flashed with shock and strangeness.

This person's aura was so strong that even his spiritual energy retreated from him. They had never seen anything like this among their ancestors.

But he didn't seem to have any dignity. He was wearing a shabby straw hat and gray linen clothes, and he looked quite ordinary.

If they couldn't help themselves, they wouldn't even take a second look at such a person.

The black bull spirit beast was even stranger. There were pots and pans hanging around it, ringing bells in the sky, and it was also wearing an old straw hat.

The old woman stood in front of the throne, smiling and nodding towards them, but the hand holding the cane trembled slightly.

There were huge waves in her heart, and the spiritual pressure from ancient legends actually appeared...

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, it was absolutely impossible. Who were they? The old woman's thoughts became more and more deep at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Jinyu, I haven't seen you for many years, but I came here uninvited. I hope you can forgive me."

"Moo~"

A burst of bold laughter echoed in the sky, and a cow roared. They stayed far in the air, looking straight at the throne under Limeng Peak.

The surrounding female cultivators were so shocked that their eardrums hurt, and they quickly used their magic power to resist. Even the five women in the center of the stairs had slightly changed expressions.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Xun, I haven't seen you for many years." The smile in Jin Yu's eyes became even bigger, "Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

"Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

"Jiugong Mountain, welcome!"

……

These words spread throughout the peaks, and countless female disciples were in an uproar. What kind of big shot came in person to make the ancestor act like this? !

Jiang Xuechen's pupils shrank violently, and he turned his head slightly upward, with disbelief in his eyes.

In Chen Xun's eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he was quite calm, but he began to twist his mouth quietly: "Fellow Taoist Jinyu, can you tell me a little bit?"

"Moo~~~" The big black bull has drifted away. After gaining strength, he has to follow his elder brother as an honorable guest. He will no longer be a thief!

Everyone was reasonable and spoke nicely, and the occasion was well prepared.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Xun, please!"

"please!"

Chen Xun stretched out his hand, and then the two of them fled away from the light. The female cultivators from each peak also began to perform their duties, feeling a little excited in their hearts.

They had a lively discussion in low voices on the road, but the focus of the topic was no longer cultivation, but Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu.

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