Time flies, and it flashes in a flash.

Time passes by like a river, and in the blink of an eye, six years have passed.

At the far north of the Fairy Continent, the broken snowflakes flying all over the sky were like white fluffs, floating on the Fairy Land.

There is no cloud in the sky, it is as blue as a huge curtain, covered with dust, blocking people's sight; the hurricane wails like a wolf, which is even more creepy than the howling of a ghost.

The far north! Glacier!

The history of the existence of the Fairy Continent is no longer verified. Even though Lu Chen reads the classics that could not be left by his predecessors during his six years of retreat and practice, he cannot find any clues from it. As of 800 years ago, no book has ever improved the matters that went forward. It seems that from 800 years ago, since then, it has disappeared in the long river of history.

The towering glacier canyon, with rock walls on both sides of the road, and it is impossible to see where the end point is. There is only a huge wind raft filled with wind blades. Under the smooth cliff wall, it slowly gathers in front until it is tightly closed. The sobbing wind formed a huge gravity, sucking snowflakes as big as fists in the air into the canyon, and the storm became even more raging.

cold!

The cold wind blew on his body, like invisible needles that could not be seen clearly, even the thickest velvet and thick armor could not resist it.

The valley of glaciers that rarely reach people all year round, opposite the entrance of the canyon, the bitter wind and snow, and the silver-white earth slowly appeared a group of dense black dots. From far and near, the black dots gradually became larger. The group of black dots were roughly divided into six teams, and everyone used the thickest fur velvet coat to cover themselves up.

It is obvious that the teams that came were all masters with the ability to reach the sky and the earth. However, even these people were arrogant in the Xizhou Continent, and they did not dare to waste even a little mana easily when they arrived at the periphery of the Glacier Valley. After all, the hurricane in the Glacier Valley was not even underestimated by experts with the late Jindan realm.

The black dots finally arrived outside the entrance of the canyon. People wearing felt hats raised their heads and immediately showed sharp gazes. When faces appeared under the felt hats, they were the ancestors of the six major sects in Xizhou and the masters behind the sect. Among them, the leader of the team on the right was Lu Chen.

Today, Lu Chen is wearing a thick white velvet coat, revealing a bronze-colored and delicate face. Six years have passed, his eyes are deeper, his eyebrows are slightly rough, and he is wrapped in a fox fur coat. His body has been burly for a long time, and his solemn look is judging the majesty and domineering aura that makes people dare not underestimate.

"Boss, it's so cold." At this time, a slightly bent figure ran over from the side, which was Zhuang Wenyuan who was accompanying him.

After six years of changes, Zhuang Wenyuan reached the mid-stage level of the Golden Pill, but he still did not have the qualifications to enter the glacier. Xu Jin, Mu Yuanqing, Tieshan, Dan Tai Xiaohu, and Chen did not follow him. If he hadn't insisted on following him to see the world, Lu Chen would not have paid any attention to him.

When he arrived at the glacier, Zhuang Wenyuan knew deeply that this place was far from what he could reach now. Zhuang Wenyuan, whose little face was so white that he was so cold, he trembled and said, "Boss, it's too cold, I'd better go back. By the way, Boss, if there is something good inside, you have to think about me."

Except for Lu Chen, the four Yuanying masters of the Blood Sword Sect, and the seven late-stage Jindan masters all followed. At this moment, they heard Zhuang Wenyuan back down and burst into laughter.

Ji Bao came over and patted Zhuang Wenyuan on the shoulder, and said cheerfully: "Boy, you know the difference. Go back quickly, don't worry, you will take your old plan to heart. Haha~"

Zhuang Wenyuan glanced at Ji Bao and others and curled his lips.

Lu Chen nodded and said, "Okay, you go back first. Remember if there is anything, and send me a message immediately."

"Yes, boss." Then Zhuang Wenyuan looked at the glacier canyon with great reluctance, and silently disappeared along the original path into the wind and snow.

Each of the six major sects has more than ten masters. Over the past ten years, the six sects have made drastic efforts to seize the Western land. Like Lu Chen, all the Nascent Soul masters have joined the six sects, resulting in three to four early-stage Nascent Soul masters from each of the six major sects.

There are no more or few dozen people, the lowest strength is the late stage of the Golden Pill, and the highest is the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

As for Lu Chen...

After meeting the open area three thousand miles away, Mo Fang and others were quite suspicious of Lu Chen. After not seeing each other for about ten years, Lu Chen was no longer as arrogant as before. With his divine light, he controlled his magic power to the extreme. Even Han Hao, Mo Fang, Xian Xing, Lian Xin, Wu Shu couldn't see Lu Chen's background. Zhong Xingyun and others didn't need to mention it.

Even Chen Qu, Fan Yun and Long Tianchi, who were standing beside Lu Chen, looked at Lu Chen with strange eyes from time to time, always thinking about finding out his background. Who knew that no matter whether everyone felt it with their spiritual sense, looked at it with their eyes, or relying on Lu Chen's breath, no one could find out how strong Lu Chen's strength had reached.

After looking at Lu Chen for a while, he didn't notice anything unusual. Mo Fang and others laughed in their hearts and sighed that they were too careful: After all, it was only ten years. If Lu Chen had advanced again, or even reached the Nascent Soul stage, he could not be treated with a normal person's eyes.

Mo Fang and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief,

"This is the glacier canyon." Mo Fang took a step forward, his eyes flashing with cold light, and he was extremely excited.

"When you pass through the canyon, you are the glacier plain. I heard that the other end of the canyon is like the fairy continent, with beautiful mountains and rivers. I just don't know why I was frozen outside the canyon."

"Look." The Mo Fang of the Palace of the Holy King took off his felt hat and pointed to the hurricane in the canyon ahead, but saw that the wind began to slow down significantly, and the whimpering sound became much smaller.

Mo Fang's eyes lit up and said, "It's true that the hurricane weakens every hundred years and will last for about five years. Only at this time is the safest to enter the glacier."

"Haha~" Xian Xing, Wu Shu and others laughed excitedly.

"Then why don't you go in quickly, I can't wait." An old man in white and green robe next to Han Hao said anxiously. This person was named Gouyang, and he was an early-stage master of Nascent Soul invited by Han Hao from a secret place in Xizhou six years ago.

Several late-stage experts of Jindan who were ready to move couldn't help but take out the prepared pills and magic weapons, and were eager to try...

Mo Fang did not move, his eyes swept over Chen Qu behind Lu Chen, as if waiting for Chen Qu to go first.

Chen Qu's face was solemn, staring at the canyon hurricane a hundred meters away. His old face was even more chill than the cold air here. After looking at it for a while, Chen Qu turned around and sat on the ground, and sat up without saying a word.

"What does this mean?" Everyone was puzzled and looked at Lu Chen in confusion.

Lu Chen smiled bitterly, spread his hands and sat next to Chen Qu.

Chen Qu is the only person who has been to the Glacier. When they came, the two had already agreed. Chen Qu did not move, and no one in the Blood Sword Sect would move, and it would never exceed Chen Qu's figure to prevent something from happening.

This action made everyone present notice something, but the glacier was right in front of him, and maybe the treasure was behind the canyon. Since it has come, how can I not go?

Mo Fang thought for a while and said, "Everyone, waiting here is not a solution. It is better to send a late-stage Jindan master to each of the six sects. I have Tiangang jade slips here, and everyone has one. Let's go in and explore the way. How about it?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone below the Six Sects of Yuanying was shocked.

Who wouldn't be afraid of the unknown glacier canyon or the place where cultivators in the fairy continent say that they are a life-and-death place. Mo Fang's words may be equivalent to breaking the lives of six late-stage Jindan masters. At this time, everyone felt that in front of the Nascent Soul masters, even the late-stage Jindan masters were just ants and were not worth anything at all.

Everyone looked flustered and their eyes were evasive, fearing that the ancestors of their sect would point him. However, if they hid, they would need someone to go in and explore the way. Soon, the five sects selected five people.

It was Blood Sword Sect's turn, and Chen Qu no longer cared about the affairs of Blood Sword Sect. The former God was still watching and left the problem to Lu Chen.

"Gaga, master, I'll go." Jin Xiu volunteered and eager to try.

"It's not your turn to appear." Lu Chen shook his head, and casually formed seven wooden strips of varying lengths. He swung his hand and inserted a row of equal heights in front of him. He then said to the seven people of Bai Qingxi: "Please choose the shortest one to go in."

Compared with the people of the five sects, this is the fairest method. The seven people gritted their teeth and chose one. Because Lu Chen set up a ban while shook his hands, he could not use his spiritual sense to view it. In the end, a thin, middle-aged monk was selected. This person was named Wei Li, and it happened to be the ultimate perfection of the Golden Pill in the late stage.

Lu Chen looked at Wei Li and said, "Go, if you can come back alive on this trip, my sect leader will give you a top-grade magic weapon."

Wei Li, who was originally depressed and unwilling to wait for death, was shocked when he heard this. The top-grade magic weapon was so precious that even the ancestors who commanded the six major sects might not have many. As long as he did not die, he could get it after he went back (7), and Wei Li was of course very excited.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this: That's a top-grade magic weapon, and they say it when they say it. I really don't know if it's a prodigal son or if there are too many magic weapons and there is no place to put it on it.

Fan Yun and Chen Qu were slightly stunned, frowned and looked at Lu Chen, and thought: This person is really not suitable to be the leader of the sect. If you say something like a top-grade magic weapon, you can give it to him. Alas~

Only Ji Bao grinned, his eyes shining, and he held back his smile with his hands. Fan Yun frowned when he saw this, and reached out to pinch Ji Bao's waist. Someone immediately burst into tears: "Xiaoyun, what are you doing?"

"Did you, say, why are you laughing at?" Fan Yun asked with a cold face and lowered his voice.

"No, why didn't you laugh?"

Ji Bao said in vainly, obviously this honest and honest family product is not good at talking. Before he finished speaking, he spoke again. Fan Yun glared at his eyes and added force to his hands: "Okay, you have learned to lie now, don't you tell me."

"Say, say." Ji Bao had no choice but to climb in Fan Yun's ear and whispered a few times.

It would be fine if he didn't listen. After listening to it, Fan Yun's little mouth completely turned into a "o" shape, and his face was dull like an ice beauty carved with ice sculptures.

After a long time, Fan Yun woke up and walked over and kicked Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said carelessly: "Hey, how about giving me a few items after you go back?"

A few words were needed, and everyone in the Five Sects almost fell to the ground, but they didn't expect that something even more terrifying was still behind.

"sure."

"Gudong~"

ps:(...To be continued, two group numbers are promoted: Group 1: 176410743; Shenxiao Group (Shuyoujian): 161475627. Update to ask for votes and rewards...)
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