The words of the King of Northern Xinjiang surprised us. The little white fox, who was choked by the raw Wuliangye slurry, smacked his tongue and said, "Didn't this Tianshan Shenchi Palace be mysterious and unpredictable. Why would anyone else make a trade show?"

The King of Northern Xinjiang wiped the oil stains on his hands on the snow, and then smiled and said, "The mouse has a mouse path, and the cat has a cat path. It is a corner of the world. Even if it is a blessed place, it will not escape the declining return. Although the Tianshan Shenchi Palace is extremely mysterious in the eyes of the world and does not deal with the world's cultivation sects, it does not mean that it is isolated from the world. In fact, whether it is the Tianshan Shenchi Palace or the East China Sea Penglai Island, there are agents walking in the world, but their identities are secret and unknown to outsiders."

There are circles after circle in this world. For example, ordinary people may never be able to deal with practitioners or have dealt with them in this life, and they do not know them. Cultivators and practitioners also have circles. If there is no intersection, they will never know each other in this life.

Tianshan Shenchi Palace is such a place. What is most praised is not the practitioners with great cultivation, but those skilled craftsmen with heritage and historical origins. Among these people, there are often a few amazing masters, either refining weapons, making talismans, forging, or deploying formations and dispatching troops. Such side sects and left-wing paths are the real foundation of Tianshan Shenchi Palace. The materials for refining various things are quite complex, not just relying on self-production. Therefore, such a trade fair came into being, but the participants were quite secretive and knew that there were not many people.

It happened that the King of Northern Xinjiang was one of them.

When we heard the King of Northern Xinjiang telling this, we couldn't help but feel quite moved. In order to find the entrance to the Tianshan Shenchi Palace, I searched all over the world, and even ran to Liangxi, Jiangyin to find Fang Hongjin to ask about it, but I never thought that there were so many people in this world who knew this place, but they had no intersection with my life.

I was naturally overjoyed that the King of Northern Xinjiang was willing to take us into this secret realm. When the three of them ate the roasted wolf almost the same, the King of Northern Xinjiang looked around and frowned and asked me, "You are planning to make do with me tonight?"

Although it was not snowy at this time, the temperature of the vast snow field was terrible. If it were ordinary people, they would have become popsicles. Although Xiaobai Huer and I were practitioners, we were wearing plush and thick clothes, at night, even by the bonfire, they were trembling with coldness. When I heard the question from the King of Northern Xinjiang, I nodded, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are really a little ignorant and fearless, especially this little girl has cold poison on her body. How can she stand the cold? Okay, don't stay here, you can follow me."

In this cold and frozen environment, when the King of Northern Xinjiang greeted us, we did not stop any longer. After packing our luggage, we each carried a torch and continued walking towards the mountain.

The mountain was covered with heavy snow for more than ten days, and the snow was quite deep. But I don’t know why. Although the snow was deep, it was also strong. People would not sink too much when they stepped on it, so it would not be difficult to walk in snow boots. The King of Northern Xinjiang took us out of this forest field and came to a thick mountain wall. Then I don’t know what tricks he used, touched east and knocked west, and the frozen mountain wall suddenly split a crack, and there was a slight light inside.

I was surprised to see it. The King of Northern Xinjiang who walked inside turned around and greeted me, asking me to follow me and not stay at the door. After a while, the mountain walls closed and pressed me into meat pie. He was not responsible.

This guy likes to joke, and I don’t pay attention to it. He followed him into the ice crack. After seven or eight meters, he saw that it was an upside-down bowl-shaped cave. The place was not big, like a earthen kiln. Although the tables, chairs, beds and beds inside were simple, they were all complete. When we all walked into it, the ice cracks behind us were indeed closed, but we didn’t feel the suffocation of being closed, but instead added a lot of warmth.

Seeing this magical scene, the little white fox asked, "Uncle Tian, ​​is this your home?"

The King of Northern Xinjiang shook the snow on his body, then threw his backpack on the bed on the left, and said with a smile: "If it were mine, it would be fine, but it's not. This was made by the seniors of the Tianshan Shenchi Palace. It was reserved for their own people to patrol the mountain. There is no one thousand or eight hundred places like this on the entire ancestral peak, but if it weren't for his own people, they would definitely not be able to find it..."

The bed was made of rocks, with a brown mat on it, which was very neat. I saw many strange runes on the wall, and reached out to touch it, feeling the vague power on it.

This power is very shallow, just like a breeze, but I can feel the greatness at the root.

The King of Northern Xinjiang saw me in surprise and said while laying the bed, "How is it, it's amazing, right? Don't be surprised. The power you feel should be the remnant of the consciousness of the Tianshan ancestor spirit; Alas, by the way, Xiao Chen, do you know what a mountain god is?"

I nodded, and then said, "The mountains, forests, rivers, valleys, hills, can produce clouds, wind and rain, and monsters, and all call it gods. The so-called mountain gods refer to the consciousness that can melt the evil places of the mountain yin. Whether it is a great monster, a ghost, a cultivator or an animal, they can all become spiritual bodies of the mountain and protect the wings."

The King of Northern Xinjiang nodded and said, "You know a lot. Although the mountain god and the human world are in the same area, they are not in the same dimension, so there is no intersection on weekdays, but it is different here. The Tianshan ancestral spirit seems to be too fond of the Shenchi Palace, and their consciousness has always been covering this place, allowing them to contact their ancestral spirits frequently - of course, there are only a few people in the Shenchi Palace who can contact them."

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "King of Northern Xinjiang, what is the Tianshan Shenchi Palace, and how many people live in it?"

The King of Northern Xinjiang shook his head and said, "If you ask me, I can't answer you. As far as I know, the Shenchi Palace is divided into two areas: the outer palace and the inner palace. The outer palace can allow outsiders to enter and exit, but the inner palace has only people from the Shenchi Palace who are inherited from the Shenchi Palace. The inner palace is separated by the Shenchi Palace. I have been to the outer palace. There is a huge ice sculpture city, but it is warm all year round, and thousands of craftsmen and civilians live. They have lived here for generations and have never looked at the inner palace or the outside world for a lifetime - like prisoners."

When I heard his description, I couldn't help but feel a sense of horror. It turned out that this secret realm of cultivation that everyone yearned for was actually like that cage, which was really surprising.

That night, the King of Northern Xinjiang was on the left and the Little White Fox and I were on the right. We chatted for a long time overnight, but he seemed to have some concerns. He was always unwilling to mention the details of the Shenchi Palace, but just asked me to look and observe with my own eyes. When talking about Zhang Liyun, he said that he had seen that boy, and he had also handed over all the Beidou Seven Star Sword Formation Diagrams he asked for.

When it comes to Zhang Liyun, the King of Northern Xinjiang is still very grateful to me. He said that since he followed me, the boy has learned a lot, which has saved a lot of trouble.

At midnight, the little white fox had a cold poison as usual. However, I don’t know if it was because I was in Tianshan Mountains or because I drank the gentian wine of the King of Northern Xinjiang. It was not very powerful. I just hugged me and trembled, and I murmured for a while, and the night passed.

The next morning, the King of Northern Xinjiang had already meditated on the couch with his legs crossed his legs, and then took us out of the cave, washed our faces with snow, and then walked towards the peak.

The road to the peak was covered with deep snow and strong winds, which made people consume their physical strength very quickly. Moreover, some places were completely cut off, and there was no road, which seemed very difficult. If it weren't for the old horse of the Northern King, the King of Northern Xinjiang, I, and I, wouldn't have known what to do.

Bogda, the main peak of Tianshan Mountain, is very wide, and the roads above the main peak are complicated. After walking for a day, we finally reached the mountainside, and then bypassed the canyon and came to a cliff. The King of Northern Xinjiang took us to find a cave again for the night. Until the afternoon of the third day, we arrived at a cliff near the top of the peak and found that there was a cold pond several meters square in this place that was tens of degrees below the bottom. The quiet green pond water was covered with silver around it, and exhaled into ice. The King of Northern Xinjiang came to the mountain wall in front of the pond, digging out the snow, revealing a line of words.

Living in the Shenchi Palace in Tianshan Mountain, overlooking the snow on earth.

What a great spirit!

King Zhuo of the Northern Frontier stood up, staring at the fourteen words that seemed to have rare infinite divine lights, murmured gently, with a very strange expression on his face, with expectations, pain, and some kind of timid feelings around the homesickness. After a while, he took a deep breath and said a secret word to the ice wall.

He spoke very lightly and could not hear his words at all. However, when I spoke later, I felt a warning. Just as I was about to move, the King of Northern Xinjiang told me not to move. At this time, a colorful light suddenly appeared above our heads, and it shone directly on the heads of the three of us.

I didn't look up, but I always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at us in the colorful light.

None of us moved, but when I saw the back of the King of Northern Xinjiang, I found that this man, who was as powerful as a mountain, was actually a little nervous.

He was nervous, and this man, one of the top ten in the world, was nervous.

What does this mean?

I don't know, as if a century had passed, or a few seconds had passed, the mountain wall slowly opened in a deadly silence. I saw two Aryans with high noses and blue eyes walked out and said a series of rumbling words to the King of Northern Xinjiang.
Chapter completed!