Master is so cold

Chapter 292 Goodbye Gong Jin
"Huh? The aura here is so strong!"

All the way through the flight, Su Mo and his party quickly entered the Sky Lane Region and appeared within a radius of ten thousand miles of Xuefeng Mountain. Yan Haomiao discovered something was wrong as soon as they entered within a radius of ten thousand miles of Xuefeng Mountain.

He could clearly feel that the aura here had increased several times in a short period of time.

Su Mo had already discovered the strangeness of this place.

This place is rich in aura, which can be regarded as an excellent place for cultivation, but the strength of the ascetics or monsters living here is not strong, far inferior to Qinglian Mountain Range.

"This place is within the Tianlan region, within the Xuefeng Mountain range. A few days ago, Xuefeng Mountain experienced a change, and a mysterious palace appeared on the top of the cloud, which caused a sharp increase in the concentration of spiritual energy within the thousands of miles of Xuefeng Mountain. Presumably at this moment, There should be a lot of ascetics gathered at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain."

Ye Huanhuan said, like a treasure.

Compared with Su Mo's indifference to world affairs and Ye Zhiqiu's first entry into Qingxuan, Ye Huanhuan knows more about the changes in Qingxuan Continent.

Yan Haomiao said with a look of surprise: "So, there is a great treasure born here, and it is a great treasure that can change the aura of the world?"

Ye Huanhuan nodded, "It should be so."

Yan Haomiao was moved immediately, he was very clear about the value of the great treasure that could change the aura of heaven and earth. Judging from the fact that the aura covers thousands of miles, the treasures of Xuefeng Mountain are absolutely extraordinary.

The value of such treasures is completely inestimable. If they can be brought back to the sect and used in the air formation, it will be enough to increase the aura of the Qinglian Mountain Range by dozens or even a hundred times.

For a sect, it is the most needed treasure.

"Sect Master Su, such a great treasure should not sit idly by!" Yan Haomiao hurriedly begged for orders with an excited expression.

Su Mo pondered for a while, and then said, "Such treasures are indeed rare."

A great treasure that can change the aura of heaven and earth and bless thousands of miles is naturally precious.

Ye Huanhuan shook his head, and gave Yan Haomiao a cold look, "Such treasures are naturally rare. I think the major immortal sects of Qingxuan Continent should have gathered here, and there should be monks from the realm of life and death."

"The realm of life and death?" Yan Haomiao frowned.

This matter is really difficult.

If there are ascetics from the great realm of life and death, they may not be enough to see just a few of them. The strength of ancient ascetics is indeed much higher than that of the dilapidated era, but in terms of top-level combat power, they cannot be born because of the imprisonment of the Dao.

"It's okay to go and see."

Su Mo made a decision.

Moreover, Su Mo also wanted to see the Palace in the Clouds that Ye Huanhuan was talking about.

However, after half a day's flight, Su Mo and his party arrived at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain. There was a small city at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain, with a radius of only a few tens of miles. It was not enough for a secular dynasty's large city of hundreds of miles.

It's just that, in a small city, many practitioners of profound realm gathered.

Su Mo and his party were considered ostentatious, and they were recognized by many ascetics when they entered the small town.

"Isn't that Su Mo from Qinglian Immortal Sect? He's even here!"

"The value of the things on Xuefeng Mountain is immeasurable. It's not surprising that he can come, and I don't even look at it. How many immortal sects have gathered in Xuefeng Small Town, and even a dozen disciples from the Heavenly Tribulation Realm have come. He is a famous person in the Tianbang."

"So, is there really a peerless treasure on Xuefeng Mountain?"

"It's sad, with these people from the immortal sect, the chances of us little casual cultivators are slim."

Su Mo's appearance caused quite a commotion in Xuefeng Town.

"Uncle He, is Master really here?"

Gong Jin was pleasantly surprised. She had not been down the mountain for a long time, and she did not expect to meet her master in Xuefeng Mountain. Moreover, the former Dasui Department had been operating in Xuefeng Mountain for more than ten years, but as practitioners from all walks of life gathered in Xuefeng Mountain Fengshan had conflicts with the old department of Dasui from time to time.

Now that Master appeared, her heart became much more stable.

"Naturally, according to the etiquette, His Majesty needs to go to greet him." Li Canghe said.

Gong Jin was shy for a while, and quickly told the maidservant beside her, "Go and take out my jade crown and Fengxia, and I will go to greet you in person!"

After a while, the neatly dressed Gong Jin finally appeared on the top of Xuefeng Town.

From a long distance, Gong Jin caught sight of Su Mo, who was wearing a white Taoist uniform with a calm expression. With Su Mo's temperament, he was particularly outstanding among the group of immortal ascetics.

What's more, now everyone in the world recognizes Su Mo's appearance. Su Mo's reputation is very fierce. Unless Su Mo can hide, his whereabouts are actually easy to find out.

"Brother Gong Jin, pay homage to Master!"

Gong Jin gently opened her vermilion lips, her voice was clear and crisp.

Su Mo and his party who were walking in the city stopped slowly.

Su Mo turned his head, just in time to see a beautiful woman stepping from the sky above the city in the distance. She was wearing a jade crown and a phoenix glow, which made the snow-covered Xuefeng Town look glamorous.

It caused many people in the city to stop and look sideways.

"Who is that woman, she is so beautiful!" A young ascetic couldn't help being stunned in place, attracted by the beautiful woman with jade crown and phoenix glow.

"Junior brother naturally didn't recognize her when he first came to Xuefeng Mountain. She was originally the princess of the old country of Dasui in the Tianlan Region. Now she is regarded as the empress by Dasui. Within the ten thousand li territory of Xuefeng Mountain, she is the master."

"Da Sui? The one that was destroyed by Da Jin?"

"That's right, and she has another identity. She is the third true biography of the current patriarch of Qinglian Xianzong. I heard that there are eleven true disciples under the patriarch of Qinglian Xianzong, ten of them are all women, and all of them are With a stunning appearance and even stronger talent, he defeated the true disciples of the various immortal sects at the meeting of the immortal sects a few years ago, and has since shown his prowess."

"Of the eleven true disciples, all ten of them are stunning beauty cultivators like her?"

"Exactly."

"Such a beautiful blessing, Su Zongzhu. Woohoo"

The elder beside the young ascetic quickly covered the young man's mouth, and said viciously: "You don't want to die, if Su Zongzhu hears about it, you will die!"

The young man struggled for a long time before he broke free and said out of breath, "Brother, what are you thinking? I mean the only male cultivator under Sect Master Su, and that one is Wang Qing."

The elder was stunned, and sighed in a tone of voice: "It's true, this person's luck is enviable to others!"

While speaking, the elder beat his chest and stamped his feet.

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"Gong Jin pays homage to Master!"

After a while, Gong Jin came to Su Mo and bowed to salute with joy on his face.

Su Mo nodded his head as he accepted Gong Jin's gift.

Even Su Mo didn't expect to meet Gong Jin in Xuefeng Mountain.

"Get up."

"Yes."

Gong Jin stood up with a happy face, and then looked at the people around Su Mo. Feeling unfamiliar, she turned embarrassed for a while.

"Miss Gong!"

Su Mo's body suddenly lit up with three sword lights, which landed on the ground and took human form, exactly like the three girls.

But he surprised the pedestrians around him, and called out "immortal tricks"!
The three girls are Jian Xiaohong, Jian Xiaolan, and Jian Xiaoqing. Because of their special heels, their appearance has not changed much, and even their figure still maintains the appearance of a girl.

"It's been a long time, Sister Gong. You don't know that these days, Xiaoxuan Peak is so deserted. All the senior sisters have gone down the mountain, and no one will play with us."

Jian Xiaohong pulled Gong Jin and complained.

Gong Jin heard it funny, and lightly tapped Xiajian Xiaohong's little head, "You girl, you just love to play, have you made troubles for Master and the old man these days?"

"C'mon, master is bad. Ever since he got the Qinglian fairy sword, master has stopped using us as swords. It's clear that he likes the new and dislikes the old. The Qinglian fairy sword doesn't even have a sword spirit, so he can't talk to him to relieve boredom. I don't know what Master is thinking!"

On the side, Jian Xiaolan said angrily, and then, staring at Su Mo's big blue eyes, he gave Su Mo a hard look.

Jian Xiaoqing stood beside her pretty, she was much calmer and didn't complain that much.

Gong Jin had no choice but to sneer and secretly looked at Su Mo out of the corner of his eye.

Su Mo was looking at the four daughters with a calm expression, which was hard to guess.

Gong Jin smiled wryly.

In this world, the only ones who can talk about Master like this and still make Master lose his temper are the three fairy sword spirits in front of him. They were very special existences in Qinglian Sword Sect back then.

Yan Haomiao couldn't help laughing, thinking that the suzerain was being blamed like this, but was stared at by Ye Huanhuan's cold eyes, and quickly fell silent.

Su Mo said flatly, "If it's reminiscing about the past, we'll talk about it later."

"Gong Jin, lead the way."

"Yes."

Gong Jin quickly agreed, and led a group of people towards the residence.

Since Su Mo returned to the sect last time and began to teach his disciples to re-train, Gong Jin and Su Mo got to know each other a lot, but they were not as familiar as before.

It's just that Su Mo's majesty, among the disciples, very few people can violate it.

After a while, everyone finally arrived at the place where Gong Jin lived.

Although Gong Jin can be regarded as a generation of female emperors nowadays, Gong Jin, the female emperor, is much miserable. She lives in a corner and has not been in business for a long time. It is said that it is a palace, and there are only a few attics that can be considered grand.

It is more than a little different from the palaces of those secular emperors.

"The place is shabby, please don't blame Master."

Gong Jin nervously led a group of people into the palace. Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen anyone from the sect for too long, so he seemed a little cautious. As for Ye Zhiqiu and the other three, he also learned a lot on the way. He knew that they were all preaching disciples who were born a few days ago. I took a few glances.

"Junior Sister Gong, is there a great treasure born on this Xuefeng Mountain? Its aura is as rich as Qinglian Mountain."

Yan Haomiao couldn't wait to ask, he was thinking about the Palace in the Clouds on Xuefeng Mountain, but he didn't dare to presume too much, but called Gong Jin "Junior Sister", after all, Gong Jin's identity is very special.

Another empress of a country and one of Su Mo's apprentices.

After all, although Gong Jin's realm is only Human Tribulation Realm, she can't stand her master's high seniority. It stands to reason that Su Mo has the Qinglian Sword Master inheritance, and can be regarded as the apprentice of Qinglian Patriarch. After careful calculation, Su Mo's seniority is even higher Taller.

Maybe Gong Jin alone is many generations above them.

Thinking of this, Yan Haomiao felt a pain in his heart. He was a man who had lived for a million years, and he had to call a true disciple as a junior sister, and he felt ashamed.

The most frightening thing for Yan Haomiao was that the dignified Nine Xuan Empress became Su Mo's apprentice.
This generation is even more chaotic!
Gong Jin showed a smile, and said in detail: "This matter is strange, and I don't know what is so strange about the palace in the cloud, but I heard that when it appeared, it caused a wave of spiritual energy to erupt on Xuefeng Mountain, and the spiritual energy was blessed. Wanli has increased the concentration of spiritual energy several times."

"Someone once kissed Xuefeng Mountain and wanted to find out, but for some reason, once they entered the Yunv Peak on the top of Xuefeng Mountain, it would attract a great light from heaven and force them back. In the palace, there is a fairy singing, like the voice of a fairy outside that day, those with lower cultivation bases, cannot bear it, and will be directly stunned."

"Fairy singing, fairy voice from beyond the sky?" Yan Haomiao frowned slightly, clicked his tongue in amazement, and seemed to think of something after a while, and asked aloud: "Senior Brother Ye, do you think it's that Xianyin sect?"

"Immortal Sound Sect? What is that?" Gong Jin asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Qi Xin, who was standing beside Ye Zhiqiu, took over the conversation, "The Immortal Music Sect is an ancient fairy sect, and most of the disciples practice music rhythm. Because there are few disciples, it is not considered a big sect, but it is very famous. If there is a grand event in the court, the fairies from the Immortal Sound Sect will definitely be invited to play for it."

While Qi Xin was speaking, he suddenly showed a playful smile, looked at Yan Haomiao and said, "The female fairy of the Xianyin Sect was very popular back then. I remember that Junior Brother Yan was very infatuated with a certain fairy of the Xianyin Sect. It's a pity."

"Ahem." Yan Haomiao coughed hastily, and said with a sneer, "Some things from the past are insignificant, insignificant."

"So, the Immortal Sound Sect is just those grassroots troupes in the secular world, and they are obviously some opera singers." Jian Xiaohong said disdainfully. She is most obsessed with the worldly things, and the one that fascinates her the most is Datang Yujingcheng A certain aunt's stinky tofu.

Thinking of this, she began to secretly plan to buy the stinky tofu from the aunt for a month and a year when she passed by Datang.

Now it was Qi Xin's turn to look helpless.

She always felt that Jian Xiaohong's explanation was very far-fetched, but it seemed reasonable.

"If the Palace in the Clouds is really the Immortal Sound Sect, this matter will not be easy. Although the Immortal Sound Sect is not considered a great sect, the Yin Xiuben has its own uniqueness. Back then, Fairy Guanghan reached the pinnacle with her immortal sound. , Attracted Daoist to come in person, more than ten people in Xianting became immortals immediately because of this, and it became a good story."

Yan Haomiao tried to explain for Xianyinzong. In fact, Xianyinzong's reputation is not inferior to the top ten immortal sects of the year, and it has attracted countless ascetics and became suitors.

The melody originally implies the Dao, which can directly reach people's hearts, and is extremely effective in cultivating the Tao.

"That is to say, if you can go to listen to the fairy voice, you may even have a chance to become a fairy?" Gong Jin's beautiful eyes widened with disbelief.

Yan Haomiao said with a smile: "Although that is the case, it is so difficult to listen to the fairy voice. In the final analysis, people have to be willing."

"Yan dares to conclude that if the palace in the cloud is really the Immortal Sound Sect, there must be a great opportunity for us."

"But the key point is that no one has been able to enter the palace in the clouds." Gong Jin lost his way. Now Xuefeng Mountain has gathered many immortal disciples, and even many ascetics from the realm of life and death have come. No one can knock on the gate of the palace.

On the contrary, under the Yunv Peak, the aura is the most intense, a hundred times more than usual.

Now most of the ascetics are gathered at the foot of Yunv Peak, and no one dares to take a step forward.

Yan Haomiao frowned, also helpless.

After all, although he was obsessed with a certain fairy from Xianyinzong, he was not familiar with her after all.
Even less familiar with Xianyinzong.

The only ones who can command the Immortal Sound Sect are the five supreme beings of the Immortal World back then
Ok?
Yan Haomiao only felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then he was overjoyed, and laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward.

Everyone looked puzzled, only thinking that Yan Haomiao was neurotic, and Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan beside him showed even more disdain, and quickly murmured: "What a stupid idiot."

Yan Haomiao turned a deaf ear to it, but turned to stare blankly at Ye Huanhuan, whose pretty face was cold.

"Everyone, Yan has thought of a way."

Yan Haomiao said mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)