After Bingchan stood still, his eyes swept over everyone present, and he smiled with a three-point smile: "Everyone, we have met again after a thousand years. There are not many new faces this time, but many old people's cultivation has grown rapidly, which is also a welcome congratulation. Like in previous years, the Snow Temple has also prepared some good things for everyone this time. I don't talk nonsense, I'll go to the bar for you!"

When Lin Haoming heard the wine, he found that this time it was different from the last time. This time there was nothing on the table. Soon everyone saw that the disciples of the Snow Temple walked over with a wine jar, a wine pot and a wine glass.

In front of the twenty, each of them had a wine jar. The first jar of wine, Nie Huangtian, was at least twenty kilograms, and Lin Haoming was much smaller, at most five kilograms.

And twenty-one to thirty, they are all a wine pot, thirty to fifty, they are all big cups, and there are only a small cup behind them.

At this time, Bingchan also took a glass from his disciples of the Snow Temple, raised his wine glass, and said to everyone: "This is a batch of Bing Xinzui that our Snow Temple has just recently proposed. It is refined with ten thousand years of Bing Xinshui and the mysterious beast inner pill with extremely cold attributes of the Xuanshen level. Everyone can taste it."

Hearing this, everyone raised their glasses together, but the people behind them disappeared after the glass. Then they could only watch the people in front of them continue to pour wine.

Lin Haoming couldn't help but stutter his mouth after a glass of wine. This is different from Hanling wine. The cold air is stronger, but after the cold air passes, a warmth is numb, making the whole body feel indescribable.

"It's really a good wine!" Lin Haoming couldn't help but sigh.

"I'll give you half an hour to taste it slowly. You don't have to drink all those who are in Zhongxuan's cultivation. After half an hour, follow me." Bingchan ordered with a smile.

Hearing this, some joy flashed across the face of the person with Zhongxuan's cultivation. This wine can make up for some loss of magic power. It is definitely a good thing. It can be left to enter the inner palace to use, which will be of great help to himself.

Half an hour passed in a flash. As soon as the time came, Bingchan spoke again: "Okay, the time is almost over. Come with me, Jiang Wu, I'll leave this here to you."

"Yes, Miss Bingchan!" The male disciple of the Snow Temple who had read the noun outside the hall had immediately agreed. Now he is obviously like Bingchan's status when Lin Haoming came.

Following Bingchan, the mysterious mysterious gods in the line entered one after another.

After entering the side door, Lin Haoming realized that this was a corridor. Not long after, he left the back door of the main hall and returned to the streets of Bingcheng. However, there was no one on the street at this moment, as if this was an empty city.

Not long after they left, everyone arrived at a hall again. The hall was guarded tightly. Four armored men stood at the entrance of the hall, as if no one was allowed to enter the hall. The gate of the hall seemed to be open, but there was no way to see it inside. It seemed that something had absorbed the light entering the hall, and the entire hall was pitch black.

However, when Bing Chan came over, one of them immediately gave a bow to Bing Chan, then took out a formation weapon from his arms, and emitted a light towards the gate. A light flashed through the originally dark hall gate. Everyone finally saw it inside.

Bingchan had already walked in at this time, and the others hurriedly followed him. After entering, Lin Haoming knew more clearly where this place was. It was simply a teleportation hall, which was empty, but a teleportation array was arranged on the ground.

The inner hall actually needs a teleportation array to pass? Lin Haoming looked carefully and found that this teleportation array was even more mysterious than the one from the Tianjian Sect at the time. Moreover, it was just by looking at the number and quality of the mysterious crystals embedded in the teleportation array. Lin Haoming could tell the approximate amount.

"Everyone, stand with me in the middle of this teleportation array, and don't move!" Bing Chan ordered everyone, but in fact, except for Lin Haoming, everyone else came at least the second time, so Bing Chan's words were obviously mainly about Lin Haoming.

Lin Haoming also sat in the teleportation array with Qian San, and it seemed very calm at this time, but he was curious where the teleportation array sent people.

With the teleportation light, Lin Haoming soon felt the power of space attached to his body, and his eyes were also filled with flowers. When he saw things clearly again, he found that it was already night now, and the mysterious energy around him suddenly became very cold, as if he had returned to the Yin Spirit Realm.

Of course, it seems something is wrong to say at night, because the moon above my head seems to be too bright, and there are still two, and both are blood moons.

"Miss Bingchan!" At this time, a somewhat thick voice pulled Lin Haoming back in front of him, and saw a middle-aged man with a beard, who came to Bingchan with a team of people and bowed to her.

Bingchan just waved her hand, and the bearded man immediately ordered his troops to stand behind her, looking uniform, as if he was an army.

Bingchan's eyes swept towards everyone, and finally landed on Lin Haoming, and then said, "Lin Haoming, I think you are very curious about what the inner hall looks like. This is the inner hall of the Snow Temple. Specifically, it should be the place where the Xuan Realm and the Underworld meet."

"The underworld really exists?" Lin Haoming was a little shocked when he heard this.

"The underworld does exist, but the full name should be called the Underworld. More than 100,000 years ago, the master of the Underworld, the three great kings used their great powers to open up the channel with the Xuan Realm, and finally even allowed the entire underworld to descend to the Xuan Realm. The two realms were connected from then on. At that time, the leader of the Xuan Realm, Xuan Tian Sect, and the Underworld were in Xuan Tian Sect, which is now in the Zhongzhou Desert. In the end, they did not hesitate to destroy the sect and defeat the three great kings. However, the underworld had been connected with the Xuan Realm. In order not to let the Xuan Realm be invaded, the remaining people decided to use the big array to separate the two realms and extract the Xuan Realm's mysterious energy to resist the Yin Qi of the Underworld. Lin Haoming, you were born in Yuzhou Island, and Yuzhou Island was a place where the big array was set up that year." Bing Chan said to Lin Haoming specifically.

"So that's it. No wonder the mysterious energy in the Xuan Realm is not enough to support our Xuan God's cultivation. It turns out that it was pulled away." Lin Haoming couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!