build.

Zhan Tu didn't know how to use the secret technique and turned into a handsome scholar wearing ordinary clothes.

"Ordinary pill-forming monks are no longer in the eyes of you and me, but those Nascent Souls need to pay more attention..."

"Let's go!"

The two of them joined forces and flew towards the Qingdi Palace.

…

The Qingdi Palace at this time was very different from before. Countless fogs dispersed, and another cyan light pillar rose into the sky.

The dazzling brilliance is clearly visible for hundreds of miles!

At this time, the restrictions surrounding the palace seemed to be dissipating little by little.

At this time, many monks had gathered in the square in front of the main entrance.

Most of these monks are alchemists, and they are vaguely headed by Nascent Soul monks, forming several circles.

The boy with white eyebrows was playing with the ice mirror in his hand, and his eyes were scanning the many monks present, especially the faces of the alchemy monks, with a thoughtful expression on their faces.

"What? Could it be that one of my disciples has provoked the Ice God Palace?"

The Master of Qianji Palace couldn't help but look a little solemn when he saw that the few remaining disciples were being targeted by an old Yuanying monster again.

"No... I didn't expect that the Donghai Nascent Soul cultivator also knows the name of my Ice God Palace."

The young man with white eyebrows said calmly: "I'm just looking for the remnants of Qingdi Mountain... Fairy, don't get me wrong."

"I see... the reputation of Ice God Palace in the world of immortal cultivation in Beiyuan is like thunder in the East China Sea."

The tone of the Master of Qianji Palace immediately softened a few points: "Does this precious mirror, fellow Taoist, have the magical power of 'destroying delusion'?"

The two Yuanying monks were about to chat for a few words, but they saw a streak of yellow sand falling down like a giant dragon, and a tall man wearing bare feet and sackcloth walked out of it.

This person has tiger-like eyebrows and leopard-like eyes, his hair is slightly curly and burnt, and his aura seems to have reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage.

Some magic cultivators from the Western Desert immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings to Master Gansha..."

Master Gansha looked languid and glanced around, landing on the white-browed young man and the Master of Qianji Palace: "My incompetent disciple is dead..."

The young man with white eyebrows showed a sneer: "Once you enter the secret realm, you will have no regrets whether you live or die. Don't say that I didn't do it. Even if you killed me, do you still want to take revenge?"

Palace Master Qianji's expression changed: "You two fellow Taoists, please don't get into a tense situation... I have met an old Nascent Soul Demon. This person likes to use the big to bully the small... Maybe Master Gansha will do it." My beloved disciple was also killed by this person..."
Chapter completed!