Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

There was darkness in the crack, and Chu Yunyan released her spiritual consciousness to check the surroundings, but even her spiritual consciousness couldn't be released here.

Then came a burst of biting coldness.

A light finally appeared in front of his eyes. When it was bright, he opened his eyes again, but he was almost blinded by the crystal light in front of him.

Everyone could only set up a defensive shield in front of themselves to avoid sneak attacks from those flying snow beasts. The most important thing was that the huge white skeleton also fell down. It would be okay if one of them was hit by the skeleton.

When your eyes recover, you will see a palace in front of you that looks like an ice sculpture. But if you really think of this palace as an ice sculpture, you will suffer a big loss.

This is actually a palace made of low-grade ice crystals. It's so beautiful!

Not only Junior Sister Xiao sighed, but Chu Yunyan couldn't help but want to take this ice crystal palace as her own.

At this time, the palace door opened, and a handsome man walked out. The man was wearing bright white brocade clothes and an ice jade crown. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a dragon or a phoenix.

But the man opened the door of the main hall and turned around and entered the main hall without saying a word.

The huge white skeleton from before was also gone, but they were the only ones left in this space.

Should we go in?

Of course we have to go in. Aren't we here just to find this palace? But who was that man just now?

Probably not a real person, probably a puppet.

After listening to Meng Changqing's words, Chu Yunyan thought of what he said before. The monks here are good at puppetry. I really don't know whether it is her luck or the luck of the Wang family's immortal ancestor.

The front leg also wanted to refine a puppet body, and then met an ancient cave cultivator who was good at refining puppets.

But it's a pity that the big puppet is comparable to a god. It would be nice to get a bone from it.

The few of them looked at each other and walked into the palace together. Cultivation as an immortal involves both danger and opportunity. Since you are here, you must take something with you.

As soon as they entered the palace, the door outside was closed with a bang, and the male cultivator who came to open the door before was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he went.

Walk!

Now they are the only monks in the palace. When they entered the palace, they saw a man sitting at the head of the hall. He was also a beautiful man with stunning scenery. Meng Changqing and the others were not on the same level as him at all. Just listen. he said

You are destined to find me here. There are several treasures here that you can choose from.

As he finished speaking, he raised his hand and seven bright balls of light stopped in front of several people. Although they couldn't see the treasure inside, they could feel that it was definitely not a mortal thing.

Chu Yunyan cursed in her heart, she was so good, why would she give them treasures so easily?

His consciousness tree couldn't see inside, but the world spirit might be able to detect it. Ling'er, can you detect what's inside?

I heard Ling'er say in the space, You can see that the five on the ground are the puppet jade slips you want. The others are magic weapons, and one of them is a ten thousand year ice spirit.

At this time, several more people had started to reach for the light ball. Chu Yunyan was not polite and reached out to pick up the fifth one. As a result, Miss Qi also reached out at the same time, and both of them got one side of the light ball.

Chu Yunyan unceremoniously pulled the ball of light to her side without any hesitation, without paying attention to the ugly look on Miss Qi's face.

The moment the light ball was caught in his hand, the thing inside was revealed, and it turned out to be a jade slip.

Several other people's weapons were also revealed. Meng Changqing's was a flying sword magic weapon. Anything that could be called a magic weapon was used by Jindan monks, and it could be seen from the flying sword that this flying sword was absolutely extraordinary.

The sword cultivator has a hairpin in his hand, and the spiritual light on it turns out to be a spiritual treasure. The spiritual treasures in the world of cultivating immortals are all used by Yuanying monks, and even most spiritual treasures used by spiritual transformation cultivators.

But what Junior Sister Xiao has in her hand is a ten-thousand-year ice essence.

The monk surnamed Wang holds the Lingbao Danding.

What Senior Brother He is holding is a pair of earrings that are also spiritual treasures.

On the other hand, Miss Qi Er had a magic weapon necklace on her hand, and she put it into her storage ring with an ugly face.

Then he glanced at Chu Yunyan coldly, and then looked at Junior Sister Xiao. She was still a thousand-year-old ice spirit, and everyone saw it.

Chu Yunyan thought about the things in their hands. They should have been used by a female cultivator. She just didn't know what the male cultivator at the head meant. How could he give the treasure to them so easily?

Putting away the things in his hands, Meng Changqing took the lead and cupped his hands to the male cultivator above him.

This senior gave us the treasure. I wonder if he has any other instructions?

The man above laughed

You can see clearly that I will not be so kind as to give these things to you. There is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in the hall next to it. Only those who are destined can take it into their pockets. All you have to do is go in and let it go. That heaven-reaching spiritual treasure is recognized as its owner.

The monk surnamed Wang rolled his eyes.

Senior, please tell me, is that really a spiritual treasure that reaches heaven? Is there any danger?

The man at the top smiled softly, and then said in a cold voice, Do you think you have a choice?

Although there was no pressure, they all felt a little breathless.

They each looked at each other, then they could only bite the bullet and walk into the palace next to them.

As soon as you enter the palace, the door automatically closes just like when you entered the main hall.

A few people saw a pair of snow-white wings hovering in the empty hall. When someone came in, they immediately flew over the few people and hovered for a while before flying away again.

Several people looked at each other, what should we do?

Just listen to the pair of wings saying, Only one of you can be my master, and only one of you can survive, otherwise we will all die.

Chu Yunyan...

Why the hell do you want to be so tricked!

Several people looked at each other and no one made a move for a while.

Since we came in together, we have to go out together. Why don't you, senior, recognize the Lord secretly, or block our consciousness, so that we don't know who you recognize as the Lord?

not good!

Meng Changqing choked!

Chu Yunyan was secretly on guard, fearing that someone would attack her next moment.

After taking a look at the situation here, he turned around and walked to a corner to set up a composite formation and sit down to practice.

Seeing her like this, several people looked at each other and followed Chu Yunyan's example. They each found a place to practice separately.

The wings in the sky were not in a hurry, and just said, If you can't live alone, then continue to waste it. Anyway, I am not in a hurry. It has been like this for tens of millions of years. How can you waste it with me for tens of millions of years?

His words were swirling in everyone's minds. Miss Qi Er glanced at everyone, turned around and pushed the palace door, but it didn't open as expected.

Then she tried to use magic attacks to no avail, then turned around and said to everyone

How about we try together?

Others who heard this didn't want to really fight each other here, so they naturally tried to attack the gate, but it was all in vain.

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