Chen Han patted his little hand lightly, and couldn't help but laugh with a crisp smile: "Is it so big? It's even more crazy than this young master!"

"Young Master!" The light flashed all over his body and turned into a white snake in a cold girl in white. He hurriedly came to Chen Han to salute and said respectfully: "Young Master doesn't know that the Hanyan Sect is the most powerful immortal cultivation sect in the Hanyan Realm. It is said that the ancestor of the Hanyan Sect, Hanyan Zhenren, is a Daluo Jinxian cultivator, and has a very profound Taoist practice. In the Hanyan Sect, there are more than ten powerful Jinxian people and many disciples. No one dares to provoke them in the Hanyan Realm."

Chen Han heard it and smiled lightly, "Oh? It's so amazing! No wonder he's so arrogant!"

"Young Master, are you using congenital cold for me to heal my injuries?" Listening to Chen Han's obviously indifferent tone, the girl Xin'er, with brighter beautiful eyes, couldn't help but ask: "Xin'er's injury has recovered, and the congenital cold in my body."

"Hmm? I didn't expect you to have some eyes," Chen Han glanced at Xin'er's little hand and said casually: "Forget it, that little bit of innate cold air is ready as a gift for me to give you. Using it to understand the cold path or practice a powerful magical power are all good choices."

Xin'er immediately looked surprised when she heard this, and then hesitated for a while before saying, "Young master, Xin'er dare not be ashamed of her!"

"Okay, don't be pretentious!" Chen Han glanced at Xin'er with a little surprise, and his little brows were slightly furrowed, pretending to be impatient.

Hearing this, Xin'er responded happily: "Thank you, Mr.!"

"Han'er, so generous!" A playful voice sounded, and Chen Xi had already landed beside Chen Han.

Chen Han suddenly felt a little upset when he heard this: "Second sister, Xin'er is my first follower! This is my own business. You are too concerned, right?"

"You little damn!" Chen Xi knocked Chen Han's head in anger when he heard this.

Chen Han tilted his head unhappily and avoided it, then asked Xin'er: "By the way, Xiner. Why were those two guys chasing you just now?"

"They" Xin'er hesitated a little, then faced Chen Xi's sharp gaze, and didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

At this moment, Chen Hua, who was flying over with everyone, looked at Xin'er and said calmly: "Okay, don't ask more. Is Xin'er right? You were chased by the two of you before because of the ultimate yin and cold power in your body, right? Take us to the place where you get that power!"

Hearing Chen Hua's words, Xin'er's pretty face changed and she subconsciously stepped on the void and took a few steps back.

"You little demon, don't you want to do it?" Chen Xi couldn't help but say a little cold to see this: "If you hadn't been by chance, you got the most yin and cold power. How could you have the current cultivation and fortune? However, you probably don't understand the source of that power. We don't care about that power, but you have to find its owner. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Xin'er's pretty face changed slightly. Then she nodded and asked, "Why are you looking for a teacher?"

"Are you his apprentice?" Chen Xi, who unexpectedly looked at Xin'er, looked at Chen Hua and said, "Don't worry, we are your teacher's elders and will not harm him."

Chen Han frowned and said, "Who is it? What's the secret? What's wrong with the ultimate yin and cold power in Xin'er's body? It's nothing special! It's much worse than my innate cold air. At most, it's a little special. It doesn't seem to be the energy born from heaven and earth, and its aura is a bit mixed."

"Where do you have so many problems?" Chen Xi knocked Chen Han's little head again in anger.

Xin'er faced everyone's gaze, was a little silent before nodding, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

"Let's go!" Chen Hua, who nodded gently, took Hu Ling'er's jade hand and flew towards the Baiyu Painting Boat.

The group entered the pleasure boat and soon set off according to the direction given by Xiner.

The journey was calm. In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed, and the fast-flying Baiyu Painting Boat came to an endless ice field. The sky was filled with howling cold wind and broken ice, and the sky was covered with white areas.

"The Supreme Immortal, it's not far ahead," Xin'er said respectfully to Chen Hua on the Baiyu Painting Boat.

Chen Hua nodded gently and looked at the white void ahead. Soon, a ray of light appeared in front of everyone, but it was a lake deep in the ice field. The water was rippling, and a faint cold mist rose and a cold chill spread.

The group flashed on the ground beside the Han Lake and put away the white jade pleasure boat.

Xin'eryu pointed at the Hanhu and said hurriedly: "Supreme Immortal, I met the teacher at the bottom of this Hanhu."

"This Han Lake looks very ordinary! At most, it's colder, not even the fairy spirit aura is strong. Are you sure your teacher is reciting here?" Chen Han looked at Xin'er with a frown.

Xin'er hurriedly said, "Young Master! It's here, Xin'er will not remember it wrong. In fact, Xin'er did not see the teacher himself, but was just given the kindness of his guidance and guidance. Even if the teacher is really here, he doesn't know."

"What? Don't you know if your teacher is here?" Chen Han glared, then glanced at the Han Lake and said quickly: "There is no energy in this Han Lake, and we may have been in vain."

Chen Xi also shook his head with a frown slightly: "I didn't notice any fluctuations in the breath."

"It seems that there is something at the bottom of the lake," Chang'e looked at the cold lake with her beautiful eyes flashing slightly, and said in uncertainty.

Xiaoyue said: "I'll go to the bottom of the lake to check it out!"

After saying that, Xiaoyue, who had not waited for everyone to say more, turned into a white stream of light and sank into the cold lake.

"Father, there will be no danger in this lake, right?" Chen Xi looked at Chen Hua with some concern and asked hurriedly.

Before Chen Hua could speak, Chen Han curled his lips and said, "What danger can be there? Xiaoyue is the Golden Immortal of Daluo! There is probably no place for him to be left in the entire Hanyan Realm."

"It's okay, wait a moment!" Chen Hua, who spoke calmly, with his eyes retracted from the cold lake, and turned to his brows and glanced at the void in the distance.

Seeing this, Chen Xi said with a slightly moved look and asked, "Father, what's wrong?"

"It seems to be from the Hanyan Sect," Chang'e raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "The situation is not small!"

"People from the Hanyan Sect?" Chen Xi was stunned, and then his beautiful eyes were slightly cold and said: "A group of people who don't know what they are!"

Chen Han said with his eyes shining and excited: "Leave it to me! Leave it to me! Those two were too weak just now. This time, it should be able to fight well, it's so good."

"Little kid is very angry! The person who came is not weak. Are you sure you can deal with it?" Chen Xi gave Chen Han a blank look.

"Hmph!" Chen Han glanced at Chen Xi. He raised his chin with confidence and said, "As long as it is not the Daluo Jinxian, I have the confidence to deal with it. Isn't it just a fight? Isn't this young master not unhappy."

Play? Chen Xi looked at Chen Han speechlessly. This kid actually regarded the fight between monks as a playhouse.

Chen Hua said with a faint smile on his lips: "Han'er, go and don't let them come and disturb him."

"Father, don't worry, let's see how I deal with them!" Chen Han responded excitedly, and then flashed into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

"Brother Hua!" Hu Ling'er, who was standing beside her, glared at Chen Hua with some anxiety and resentment. Then she hurriedly ordered the two fox maids who had been following Chen Han's golden immortal cultivation to follow and watch.

Chen Hua smiled lightly and said casually: "Lingling, are you afraid that Han'er will suffer a loss? Although he is young and ignorant, he has no experience. However, you have given him a lot of treasures, and even if the Daluo Jinxian doesn't spend any effort, he can't do anything to him. He can handle it just a few golden immortal cultivators. It's rare that someone will come to do free training for Han'er!"

"It's okay, mom! I'll go and have a look. Just don't let Han'er suffer." Chen Xi said with a smile, and quickly flashed into a light and chased Chen Han in the direction of leaving.

As soon as Chen Xi left, the sound of breaking water sounded, and Xiaoyue, wearing a white robe, appeared in front of Chen Hua and others.

"Grandpa, that's inside the cold lake." Xiaoyue said with a little hesitation before Chen Hua spoke.

Seeing this, Chang'e couldn't help but frowned slightly and said, "Xiaoyue, why are you talking to your grandfather hesitantly? What exactly is there in the Cold Lake? Is there anything you can't say?"

"Auntie doesn't know anything. I found Senior Brother Yulang in the cold lake." Xiaoyue said.

Chang'e was stunned when she heard this, then raised her eyebrows and asked unexpectedly: "Bai Yulang, the son of Senior Brother Bai Jun? Didn't he want to attack you from the devil, but he disappeared in the end? Why did he suddenly appear here?"

"You guys are waiting here, I'll go down and take a look!" Chen Hua, who said calmly, disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Chang'e was stunned, then looked at Xiaoyue and asked, "Xiaoyue, Bai Yulang didn't attack you when he saw you?"

"No!" Xiaoyue, who shook her head slightly, hesitated, "I feel that he does not seem to be hostile to me. Moreover, in his current situation, even if he takes action, he can't do anything to me."

When Chang'e heard this, she became even more confused and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with him now?"

Xiaoyue shook her head with some sigh, and then spoke slowly after a little silence.

At this time, Chen Hua, who easily escaped into the void and appeared in the Cold Lake, glanced casually at the empty lake water where there were no living creatures, and then looked down at a vague white fog light ball at the bottom of the lake, and his figure moved towards the bottom of the lake.

At the speed of aging, in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the bottom of the lake and stepped into the cold fog that spreads out from the bottom of the lake.

The void fluctuated slightly, and after walking a few steps in the cold fog, he came to a mysterious empty space. This was a very cold space, with an ice-like ground filled with a faint cold fog sky. The whole space was empty, with only a simple ice palace standing on the ice ground.

As he walked, he walked in three or two steps, he came to the ice palace like a crescent and stepped into it.

This is a space world located in the cracks of the chaotic void. It is not big. Although it is not as big as some of the three realms, it is much bigger than ordinary small worlds.

In this world, there is a dangerous and mysterious mountain range standing in the void, covered with fairy mist. The mountains are hovering like a lying dragon, lying in the wind and clouds. The ancient trees in the mountains are towering, with rich spiritual energy, covered with Ganoderma lucidum grass, many spiritual birds and auspicious beasts, and a peaceful immortal scene.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the mountain road one-third of the entire mountain, an ancient stone tablet stands with five ancient seal characters "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain" written on it. The ancient handwriting exudes a mysterious taste.

There are sometimes tigers roaring and apes crying in the mountains, clear streams gurgling, and the sound of breathing sounds sounding. I saw a strong man wearing a tattered hemp dress and revealing his bronze muscles waving a huge black axe to cut wood and chop wood. The seemingly simple and ordinary chopping vaguely exudes a mysterious smell. Like a slaughter of a ox, every axe cuts between the textured gaps of the firewood, easily splitting the firewood.

After a while, with a faint sound of bells coming from the mountain. He flipped his hand and inserted the suddenly shrinking black axe into his waist. The woodcutter carried two loads of chopped wood through the forest, came to the mountain road, and walked up the mountain road along the mountain road.

There is also a stone tablet near the top of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, which reads "Seiling Moon Three Star Cave".

In front of the mountain road is a flat land, like a square, an ancient tree with branches growing horizontally and radiating a magnificent and mysterious vitality. As the branches tremble, green light continues to spread.

Behind the square is an ancient Taoist temple, with a three-character plaque with the word "Sanxing Temple" on the temple gate.

There are also some palaces and Taoist temple buildings located on some undulating mountains around the Sanxing Temple. Taoist children are busy with each other, and sometimes they can see several true immortals coming and going in and out of the way, and the style of a hidden immortal cultivation family is like a school of empression.

"Master!" When the woodcutter carried firewood to the mountain road in front of the square, the middle-aged Taoist priest sitting cross-legged with dust on both sides holding hands, guarding the mountain road entrance, opened his eyes almost at the same time, and bent down to salute the woodcutter and shouted respectfully.

I saw the two middle-aged Taoist priests' fairy-like Taoist bones, five-colored lights appeared on their chests, and their aura was faint, and they were all Taiyi Sanxian who condensed the five qi in their chests.

The woodcutter who nodded calmly walked straight into the square. Wherever he passed, some monks who were meditating and chatting, tea and discussion of Taoism, saluting respectfully, shouting "Senior Brother", "Senior Master", or even "Senior Master".

The woodcutter walked along the way and soon arrived at a palace on a mountain that was floating not far from Sanxing Temple, which was floating in the air and vaguely exuding the fragrance of elixir.

"Senior Brother, why don't you chop wood and send it to me in person every day?" The handsome young man in white clothes greeted him and bowed to the woodcutter with great respect.

When the woodcutter saw the young man's calm face, he couldn't help but smile: "Junior Brother Ninth is here? It's rare to see you in Fangcunshan. When did Junior Brother Ninth also become interested in alchemy?"

"The eldest brother laughed. I came here to ask the eldest brother for a fairy pill to save my Taoist partner's life!" The handsome young man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly, with an indelible look of worry between his eyebrows.

"Oh?" The woodcutter raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Junior Brother Jiang Jun, you are a rare free and easy immortal. When did you get trapped by love? Having a Taoist couple is a happy event. I don't know if you say a senior brother, so you can go to congratulate him and ask for a glass of wedding wine to drink. As the king of Jiang, how could you lose the show of such a big thing?"

When Jiang Jun heard this, he felt even more bitter: "The eldest brother doesn't know anything! This time I left the world of Fangcun and traveled to the three realms, and met a good relationship. Unfortunately, I was about to take her back to report to the teacher and invite all my senior brothers to Jiang Country for wedding banquets, but some accidents happened on the way. We met a golden immortal from the Asura clan and teased my Taoist partner. My little brother was not talented and fought against him. Although I could escape unscathed, my Taoist partner was hit by his spirit-devouring poison, and my soul was eroded and I still remained unconscious. I heard that a kind of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill passed down from ancient times can cure the damage to the soul, so I came to ask the second brother for help. But I didn't expect that there was no such magic pill here."

"Asura?" The woodcutter frowned slightly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Hmph, now that the ancestor of the Styx has attained the position of saints, it has made the people of the Asura clan proud."

At this moment, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a sloppy dressed in hand, walking out of the palace behind him in a horoscope, as if he was not awake, yawning and sleepy eyes. When he saw the woodcutter, he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, you are from ancient times and have a great reputation in the past world. I wonder if you have such a magic medicine as the soul resurrection grass that seizes the creation of heaven and earth? Although I can refine this Nine-Turn Soul Resurrection Pill, I have less of this soul resurrection grass!"

"Senior Brother!" When Jiang Jun, a handsome young man in white, looked at the woodcutter in surprise and expectantly. Although he knew that this mysterious senior brother seemed inconspicuous but his knowledge was unfathomable, he did not know that he had a great reputation in the prehistoric world.

When the woodcutter heard the tall and thin middle-aged words, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh and scolded: "You're planning on me! Well, for the sake of Junior Brother Jiang Jun, I'll give you a resurrection grass in my hand."

After saying that, the woodcutter flipped his hand and took out a purple halo flowing all over. A half-foot-long black grass spread out, making people feel refreshed and their souls feel extremely comfortable.

"Haha, it's really a resurrection grass!" The tall and thin middle-aged man said in surprise with his eyes lit up and his high and high fives: "Senior Brother, among so many of us, there are the most treasures in your hands!"
To be continued...