The Ghost King stood up, looked up at the moon in the sky, and secretly circulated his magic power. Gradually, a trace of water-like light appeared on the Ghost King.

With a light shout, the Ghost King began to swiftly shuttle on the snow peak, waved his hand and sprinkled silver lights. After a closer look, each silver light turned into a strange pattern and disappeared underground. Li Chong and the other two knew that this should be a certain formation that triggered the moonlight, but they could only see the mystery of the formation that could not be truly immediately.

As the Ghost King moves faster and faster, silver light appears on the top of the entire snow-capped mountain. In response, the full moon in the sky gradually becomes brighter, giving people a feeling of getting closer and closer.

"The moon seems to have grown bigger!" Four ordinary people hid in the distance and whispered.

This kind of whisper cannot be hidden from Li Chong and others. Several people are also secretly guessing the reason. Could it be that the skills practiced by the Ghost King are related to the moon, or can trigger the real Taiyin essence. Unlike the ignorant mortals, they all know that the starry sky is not the real starry sky, and the moon is not the real moon.

Li Chong thought more. According to legend, Li Bai died of drunkenness in Dongting Lake and fishing for the moon. Of course, this is impossible. According to Li Chong's speculation, the cheap master at least has the cultivation of a true immortal. Can a true immortal be drowned? Could it be that Li Bai discovered the secret of the moon and stepped through the void and ascended to the fairy world? What is the difference between the moon on July 15th and the usual? What is the relationship between the gaps in the three realms and the moon?

Li Chong was thinking about it all, and the sky was filled with strange scenery.

The moonlight sprinkled onto the top of the snow-capped mountain like water waves, and a trace of light rose in the snow and rocks, flying towards the moon.

The Ghost King suddenly stopped setting up the formation, sat cross-legged to the center of the formation, and shouted softly: "The one that can shine is the ice jade. Look for it quickly, I won't last long. I will also open the snow under it, and the light has no penetration power."

Li Chong and others immediately began to search for Han Bing Jade. At this moment, Li Chong and Qing Yunzi's brothers hated the sneak attacker. It was obvious that the palms falling from the sky smashed the Han Bing Jade, otherwise there would not be thousands of lights. Although Han Bing Jade is very strange, it is a fragile thing after all.

Not only Li Chong and the other three, but also Yin Xuemei and the other four were searching for it. They also knew the wonders of Han Bingyu and could not miss the opportunity to fill their own pockets.

After a full stick of incense, everyone collected all the glowing ice jade, but they didn't have the chance to dig three feet away. The reason was very simple, and the Ghost King couldn't hold on.

Apart from the stuff that was filled with Yin Xuemei and the other four, Li Chong and the other two collected a total of seven or eight people. A pile of shiny ice cubes piled up on the table, of varying sizes and flashing with a confusing light.

Li Chong was a little anxious, picked two of the largest pieces of ice jade and said, "I want these two, you can share the rest."

The Ghost King smiled and said, "This thing is used the same if it is broken. Take some more, just in case."

When Li Chong thought about it, he picked out another person's weight and took out a backpack in the void. Li Chong carefully put away the Han Bing Jade. This thing contains the essence of Taiyin and cannot be carried by the magic of taking objects in the void. The same is true for the Ghost King. Niannian was wondering what spell he used, and he spit out a mouthful of black smoke to cover the Han Bing Jade. Then he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the Han Bing Jade on the table disappeared. The scene was really scary, and Yin Xuemei and others were pounding their eyes.

The only one that fits the temperament of an immortal is Qing Yunzi. Qing Yunzi has a Qiankun bag, so he waved his hand to put up his share. Li Chong and the Ghost King looked at each other and felt a little sympathetic. He was so poor!

After the stolen goods were divided, the few people exchanged a few greetings and set off their own trip. The Ghost King came and went alone and left first in the black clouds. Qingyunzi and Sun Xiaoda and the other two were on the apricot and yellow flags, and they also disappeared into the night.

Seeing that the two groups were missing, Li Chongyan said, "Let's go too!"

Yin Xuemei looked at the sky, then looked at the steep cliff, and asked curiously: "Brother Li, are we going to drive the clouds?"

Li Chong blushed and said with a wry smile: "It takes a lot of magic power to drive the clouds. Now the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very weak, so let's walk... Don't look at them, you should also know the magic weapon Qingyunzi uses, the apricot and yellow flags, which are high-end products. I can fly by myself, and take you to fly...tsk tsk..."

Yin Xuemei looked at the sky in disappointment, and looked at the road down the mountain with a look of distress.

Li Chong lamented and said, "Okay, I'll take you down the mountain."

Betrayal of mortals is like losing Mount Tai! Li Chong thought this sentence was nothing before. Yin Xuemei was only 100 kilograms, and the mana he spent was replenished in three or five days. How could he say that Mount Tai come about? But after holding Yin Xuemei's waist with one hand and rising up in the clouds, Li Chong knew why mortals were like Mount Tai.

The way of heaven is dark and everywhere.

In the laws of the operation of the heavenly way, people cannot fly. Even if others take them, they will be suppressed by some laws. So Li Chong flew into the air and felt that the air was as solid as the wind, and the sky was brewing on his head. Although this was just a spiritual feeling, Li Chong was still exhausted.

Yin Xuemei was so beautiful that her nose was blistered. Although the wind was very strong and cold at high altitude, it was insignificant in experiencing the joy of flying.

Tengyun and flying in the fog are completely different concepts. Among the novelty, Yin Xuemei has a faint sense of pride: I have also passed by Tengyun and flying in the fog. All the people who fly in the fog are local buns! This is just like ridiculing the BMW ridicule of sitting in the Xiali, which has a sense of superiority, but the sense of superiority of flying in the fog is even more disparate.

But before Yin Xuemei was satisfied, she was taken to the ground by Li Chong.

The Western Region Plateau was not as cold as the snow-capped mountains. Li Chong took out a coat and handed it to Yin Xuemei, got some food, lit a bonfire and started sitting cross-legged.

The moonlight in the sky is pleasant, the grass on the plateau is swaying, and you can still hear the roar of wild animals. If it is a tourist adventure, it must be a good place. However, Yin Xuemei had a lot of words to ask, but she had no intention of watching the beautiful scenery. After hesitating for a moment, Yin Xuemei asked softly: "Can you talk for a while?"

"Yes!" In fact, Li Chong couldn't calm down and meditated and practiced Qi. He always felt that what happened today was a bit abnormal, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Yin Xuemei whispered: "Brother Li, have you practiced for hundreds of years?"

"Hundreds of years?" Li Chong was a little stunned.

Yin Xuemei sighed and said, "Brother Li, it's not that I don't want to practice with you. I also want to live forever and live forever, but it will take decades and hundreds of years to practice. What should my parents do if they are old? Who will support them in their old age?"

Li Chong laughed and said, "So you are worried about this! But you are too careful and I have only practiced... for more than ten years. Cultivation is not as wasteful as you imagined. Maybe you can only meditate for decades after reaching the realm of true immortals! You don't have to worry at this stage."

"Oh..." Yin Xuemei felt relieved, and her eyes turned and asked, "Brother Li, you are really Brother Li. I thought you should call you Grandpa Li, what is a true immortal? Is it true that Immortal Cultivation is also like the Golden Pill Yuanying?"

Li nodded and said, "It's generally the same. I, and the few people you see today, are all real people. Above the real people, there are real immortals, above the real immortals are celestial immortals and earth immortals, above the heavenly immortals are golden immortals, and the golden immortals are divided into two types: Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian."

Yin Xuemei asked with interest: "What's the matter between the celestial immortal and the earth immortal?"

Li Chong pointed to the sky and said, "The celestial immortal is the god under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, and the earth immortal is the god under the jurisdiction of Zhen Yuanzi, but Zhen Yuanzi doesn't care much."

"Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi..." Yin Xuemei murmured for a few words and suddenly asked: "Isn't Zhen Yuanzi a character in "Journey to the West"? Is this true?"

Everyone has this reaction, and Li Chong has long been used to it, shook his head and said, "I don't know much, what Bai Wuchang said."

"Bai Wuchang!" Yin Xuemei immediately shrank her neck and looked around.

Li Chong looked at it ridiculously and said softly: "Stop looking, Bai Wuchang is not that busy."

...

The two of them asked questions and answers, from cultivating immortals to travel, and from travel to politics, it was already midnight. The weather gradually became colder, and white fog could be seen while talking.

When Li Chong saw Yin Xuemei gradually curled up into a ball, as if she was very cold, he used a "warm wind" spell, and the area within a radius of ten feet immediately became as warm as spring.

Yin Xuemei immediately became energetic and asked, "What kind of spell is this? It's so amazing!"

Li Chong replied awkwardly: "This spell is called Nuanfeng Xuxu. In fact, the name is called casually, and its use is... used to grow spiritual medicine."

Yin Xuemei said with a star-eyed look on her face: "This spell is so good, much better than fighting and killing. Learning to wear whatever clothes this winter is not cold..."

After hearing Yin Xuemei's words, Li Chong took a deep breath. He had to say that the essence of cultivating immortals is to live for immortality, rather than fighting and killing. Enjoyment is the first idea of ​​immortals. However, not all immortals are qualified to enjoy it. If the enemy does not practice great magical powers, what should we do if the enemy comes to us? What should we do if someone grabs it when we meet a handy magic weapon?

Even if you don’t make enemies or fight for magic weapons, you can’t do anything. Unless you reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal and the immortals don’t have enough magic power, you will die. Otherwise, how delicious can the peaches be?

Seeing that Li Chong didn't say anything, Yin Xuemei might feel that she was a little naive, so she changed the topic and said: "Sun Xiaoda and the others were taken away by the Kunlun Sect. I guess the car is nearby. Can we drive back tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!