Green coriander family

In the north of Taiqingzong, there is a desolate and cold forest with snow all year round. It is covered with snow and there are few people there. Only some cold-loving monsters come and go.

Although this cold forest is the territory of the Taiqing Sect, the resources of this cold forest are scarce and the environment is extremely harsh, so that the Taiqing Sect does not care about it.

However, Taiqingzong would still send a group of disciples into the cold forest to clean up monsters every hundred years, in order to prevent high-level monsters from appearing in the cold forest and cause disaster.

But such a desolate place has ushered in a group of guests today.

A middle-aged woman in a white dress, with no breath on her body, stood on a thousand-year-old giant tree, looking at several figures in the distance with her bright eyes.

After a while, several figures appeared in front of the middle-aged woman and asked respectfully together.

"The disciple has met Master Xue!"

The middle-aged woman looked at a young woman in a long white dress with a cold expression, and asked softly.

"Yu'er, everyone is here!"

Ice muscles and bones, and iceberg beauty, these two words were created for this woman named Yu'er, and she perfectly interpreted these two words.

"Uncle Qi, all are here."

Even if she replied to her uncle, Yu'er's expression was still cold, her voice was also cold and ruthless, and she exuded a sense of sight that strangers should not get close to.

The middle-aged woman didn't care about the rudeness of her nephew, or she was used to it, so she rushed to the Daying Dynasty with a group of women.

In a well-decorated tavern, a slightly drunk young monk with a bald head and a tattered cassock was drinking and eating meat. He was living a happy life, but he didn't look like a monk at all.

After drinking the spirit wine in the jug in one gulp, the young monk glanced at the empty jugs in front of the table, and let out a big yell at the tavern manager.

"Shopkeeper, the wine is gone, hurry up and serve the wine!"

The shopkeeper glanced at the waiter next to him, hesitated for a while, and then spoke.

"Serve the master wine."

The waiter at the side didn't move, instead he walked to the shopkeeper and whispered in a low voice.

"Boss, this monk is dressed in rags, I'm afraid he has no money to pay for the wine."

The shopkeeper naturally knew that the monk might not have money for drinks, but the visitors were all customers, so he couldn't just drive people out because of his guess.

The shopkeeper glared at Xiao Er, then slapped Xiao Er lightly with his palm, cursing in a low voice.

"If you tell you to get the wine, go get the wine. There's so much nonsense."

A jug of wine was brought, and the young monk drank a few sips in his arms, and then began to frantically sweep the meat on the table.

After a while, the shopkeeper who was settling the accounts looked up, and the young monk who was eating meat and drinking was gone, and then continued to settle the accounts with his head bowed.

The monk is gone, but the few silver leaves on the table are very conspicuous.

"Xiao Er, go and get the wine money from that little master."

In the sky dozens of miles away from the tavern, a young monk in tattered cassock held a chicken leg in one hand and a flagon in the other.

After drinking a sip of wine and eating a few bites of meat, there is an indescribable refreshment on his face.

"The food and wine of mortals taste good and taste good, but they have no aura."

After sighing a few words, the young monk's face changed suddenly, and he frantically put the chicken leg and wine in his hand into his mouth.

After eating the chicken and mixing the wine, the young monk waved the tattered cassock in his hand, and a young monk in gray exercise clothes appeared.

The next moment, a middle-aged eminent monk appeared in front of the young monk with several young Buddhist disciples, and they all looked at the young monk not far away.

Being stared at by his elders and senior brothers, the little monk was very disturbed, but he still bit the bullet and opened his mouth to break the eerie silence.

"Wujie has met the uncle, all senior brothers."

The middle-aged eminent monk glanced at the young monk without precepts, a trace of anger appeared on his calm face, and then disappeared.

"Wujie, you really are a good apprentice trained by senior brother Fuhui, you have learned his bad habit of drinking and eating meat, you are almost..."

Hearing this, the young monk without precepts lowered his head and looked up at the middle-aged eminent monk, wondering what bad habits his master had.

As the only disciple of the master, not to mention expanding the territory for the master, at least he cannot lose the inheritance of the master.

The young monk has already learned the two bad habits of drinking and eating meat, but the third bad habit is kept secret by everyone.

The middle-aged eminent monk looked at his nephew's face wondering what would happen next, and knew that his nephew was completely useless.

"If you openly violate the precepts without precepts, you will be punished by reciting the precepts [-] times."

The young monk behind the middle-aged eminent monk could not help casting envious glances at the young monk without rings when he heard his uncle's gentle punishment.

If they violated the precepts, the middle-aged eminent monk would not let them go so easily.

This is also something that can't be helped, who told them that they had no vision at the beginning, and they couldn't worship Uncle Fu Hui as their teacher and become disciples of that line.

The middle-aged eminent monk looked at the precepts in his mouth, but he was still thinking about the young monk who had no precepts on wine and meat, and didn't want to say anything else.

Then he turned around and flew towards the Daying Dynasty, followed by a group of young monks behind him.

At the junction of Central Qinzhou and West Qinzhou, casual cultivators and monks from nearby families came to the Zhenling Pagoda.

These monks circled around the Town Spirit Pagoda, only to find an entrance directly in front of the Town Spirit Pagoda, and above the entrance was written the word Town Spirit Pagoda.

The Jindan monk who knew the origin of the Zhenling Pagoda immediately entered the Zhenling Pagoda from the entrance to seek this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity.

If there is the first, there will be the second, and if there is the second, there will be the third. The monks who were present at the moment swarmed up.

However, there is an extremely powerful restriction on the entrance of the Zhenling Pagoda, only Jindan monks are allowed to enter, Qi training monks, foundation building monks and Nascent Soul monks are not allowed to enter.

Half an hour later, Qin Fengming, the emperor who won the big victory, brought a group of golden core monks from the Qin family of the royal family to the Zhenling Pagoda.

Qin Fengming glanced at the Zhenling Pagoda, then took out the Immortal Artifact, and walked into the Zhenling Pagoda in the same way.

After a while, the Yuanying monks of the Three Kings and Five Marquises also came with their own Jindan family members, and then the Yuanying family and Jindan family of the Daying Dynasty.

Most of the golden elixir families from the Daying dynasty had arrived, the lord of the Ghoul Sect and the Great Elder, the lord of the Raging Fire Sect, the lord of the Taiqing Sect, and the owner of Wanhua Valley all brought their Golden Core monks.

The three sect masters, the master of Wanhua Valley, and the great elder of the corpse ghost sect are all half-step true immortals, and they all got the news from their ancestors.

When they arrived in front of Zhenling Pagoda, they didn't see Qin Fengming's figure, and they all walked into Zhenling Pagoda in a swarm.

No half-step true immortal can resist the temptation to become an immortal.

After they all entered the Zhenling Pagoda, a group of female cultivators in white came to the north, and a group of monks came to the west.

In addition, there are other monks from Xiuxianzhou who are on their way, all for the once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity of Zhenling Pagoda.