The Living Dead Senior went outside, and Ren Pingsheng slowly changed Yun Shang's clothes into a clean and beautiful dress, combed her hair, put the jade pendant on her, and finished everything. Finally, Ren Pingsheng sealed her into the ice coffin.

"My friend, remember that people in Kunlunxu are hard to talk to. After they arrive, they should not force themselves. Everything depends on luck."

"Senior, thank you... for helping me again."

"Oh... go."

Senior sighed and walked into the cave again. Ren Pingsheng looked at him: "Senior, wait, I have another thing to ask. It is said that the nine divine trees were born in Kunlun. I wonder if the nine divine trees on Senior are related to Kunlun Xu?"

"You go."

The Living Dead Senior only shook his head and walked into the hole without saying anything.

"good……"

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Ren Pingsheng naturally couldn't ask more questions, so he took the Han Yu Coffin and flew to the Yuan Valley.

"Uncle Master, you are here, Princess Yunshang..."

Bi Xuanyi was a little surprised. Did something happen to Princess Yunshang? Why did Uncle Master put her in the cold jade coffin? And she, she had no breathing and heartbeat, and her face changed. She looked at Ren Pingsheng: "Uncle Master, what happened? Why did Princess..."

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath and then said slowly: "Xuanyi, I want to go to a very far place. Maybe I can't come back for some years. You can stay near Xuanzhou and wait for Feng He to come back. At that time, you will go back to Wuri Peak together and wait for me to come back there."

"Uncle Master, where are you going..."

"Kunlun."

"Kun...Kunlun?"

Bi Xuanyi was stunned for a moment. Are you going to Kunlun again? But last time, they had been there for so long but couldn't. This time, Uncle Master brought one person and one coffin. How long would it take to get there? What if he encountered danger again on the way? She chased after him quickly and said, "Uncle Master, Senior Brother should be back soon. Let's wait for him for a while. When he comes back, can we accompany Uncle Master to Kunlun with us..."

Ren Pingsheng shook his head: "It's too long, it's not conducive to your cultivation. You'll wait for me at Wuri Peak... Also, the cultivation method I teach you must practice diligently every day, and not be lazy and abandoned."

"Uncle Master, I understand. Senior Brother and I will definitely not let down Uncle Master's expectations..."

As the sun sets, Bi Xuanyi looks at the back of the uncle Master who is lonely and walking away with a coffin on his back. She feels a sense of sorrow in her heart, and tears come up. The Demon Sect is gone, and the master can't find it. Finally, she finds an uncle Master who is serious about teaching them to practice. Is the other party leaving?

"Uncle Master..."

Seeing Uncle Master walking away, Bi Xuanyi chased after you again, Ren Pingsheng said, "What's wrong? Is there anything else? By the way, after I leave, you should be as careful as possible. Yin Changjun will not make things difficult for you, but it is difficult to protect the other few..."

"No, it's okay, my senior brother and I know this."

Bi Xuanyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Senior brother may not be back in a while. I will take another journey with Uncle Master..."

“Okay.”

...

Let’s talk about Feng He carrying Chu Xuan'er all the way south, so he naturally could not walk to Qianshanling. A while ago, strange movements came from Qianshanling, and many people from Xuanmen were guarding it secretly. If he went over, it would be a bad idea to let someone rescue Chu Xuan'er, so he bypassed Qianshanling and continued to change courses along the way to prevent people from Piaomiao Peak from catching up with him.

Today I came to a barren land, hundreds of miles in a radius, with no grass growing. The soil under my feet had already cracked and was roasted by the sun. Feng He had taken off his coat, but he was still sweating profusely and was almost fainting. He had to carry a person on his back and could not even find saliva. If Uncle Master had not ordered her to take her to the Red Ghost Land and hand it over to the Red Ghost Clan, he would find a place to kill and buried it.

"Wait, wait..."

Chu Xuan'er let out a faint soft moan: "Mr. I'm so hot, you can't do it anymore... I'll help me get the little dress inside. If I'm so hot on the road, you can't hand over it..."

"No, I will lose it if I take it off."

Feng He ignored her and had just given her the last little water she had on her body. Before finding the Red Ghost Clan, he could die, but she could not die.

"Mr. Please, I'm so hot, I can't do it..."

Chu Xuan'er was covered in fragrance and sweat. While talking, she gently stroked Feng He's strong chest with her hands and said softly: "Mr., you are fine... Find a place without anyone, throw me away... Or, hide me, no one knows, I am also a useless person, and I can't go anywhere... But Xuan'er, Xuan'er is still there, and she will only serve the Lord from now on. Whatever the Lord wants Xuan'er, Xuan'er can..."

As she said, she slid her hand down along Feng He's sweat-filled chest little by little. Feng He sneered and held her hand: "If you are not honest, believe it or not, I'll tie you up again?"

"Ah, no, don't..."

Chu Xuan'er quickly retracted her hand, why, why was she born with charming and beautiful, but she couldn't charm the man in front of her at all?

She didn't give up and tried again: "Mr....Is it okay for you to help Xuan'er? Anyway, you want to take Xuan'er to the Red Ghost Clan, so you can just act like it, okay..."

"Say, I'll consider it."

"well……"

Chu Xuan'er made a soft and weak look, then put her hands on him, and whispered in his ear: "Xuan'er, Xuan'er's body has never been given to anyone else... I don't want to give the first time to those monsters, husband, just treat it as good, can you take Xuan'er's first time away..."

Feng He sneered: "Uncle Master only asked me to send you to the Red Ghost Clan, but I never said that I would be responsible for you. I'd better leave this kind of thing to the monsters of the Red Ghost Clan! They might be scrambling to take the lead."

"You, you, why are you so cruel..."

Chu Xuan'er said, and tears fell on his shoulders. Feng He said, "Okay, put away your crocodile tears. This is still far from the Red Ghost Land. I said I am cruel, how can I compare to you? Think about it, what did you do to the princess."

Chu Xuan'er still cried: "I have nullified her cultivation, but my murderous intention has nullified my meridians. Isn't this even? Why do you still send me to the Red Ghost Land? Are you men all so cruel? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"hehe……"

Feng He sneered: "You and the princess are equal. What about the life of the princess and the family? Who is the life of the princess and the princess?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xuan'er stopped crying and said, "The person was killed by King Ning, what does it have to do with me? Why do you rely on me?"

"Oh……"

Feng He sneered: "Piaomiao Peak and Xuan Chao are separated by 108,000 miles. King Ning is just a mundane person. If Senior Sister Chu had not secretly informed me about the matter in the Heavenly Prison of Piaomiao Cloud Realm, King Ning would never know in this life. Senior Sister Chu, how can you kill someone by borrowing a knife..."

"You, you..."

Chu Xuan'er's face was pale and she murmured: "How do you know these..."

"Haha, how do I know this..."

Feng He sneered and said, "Don't you think others are fools, do you? In Piaomiao Peak, besides your senior sister Chu has the ability to cover the sky with this hand, is there another person going to inform King Ning? Well, as I said, when you turn back to the Red Ghost Clan, if Senior Sister Chu is powerless to resist, then lie down and enjoy it. It's better than being cut into a human pig and put it in the jar."

More than a month later, Feng He finally arrived at the "100,000-red earth" with Chu Xuan'er on his back. There is a red ghost clan here. Half demons and half beasts can speak human language. It is very terrible. He specializes in catching women to practice furnaces and cauldrons. Any woman caught is often worse than death. Even if she dies, she cannot escape her soul and cannot leave here forever. She will be the furnaces and cauldrons for those monsters forever.

Some of those monsters were covered with eyes, while others were covered with sticky tentacles...

After the transfer, Feng He rushed back to Xuanzhou without stopping. When he went back, he heard from his junior sister that the princess's life was in critical condition. Uncle Master had put her in the ice coffin and took her to Kunlun Xu to ask the Tianshan Palace Master to save people. It took countless years to go back. Feng He couldn't help feeling a little sad and said, "The junior sister, let's go back to Wuri Peak and wait."

...

The road ahead is not easy to walk, Kunlun Miaomiao has no hope. Ren Pingsheng carried the Hanyu Ice Coffin and had been walking for more than half a year. He still didn't know when he would arrive at Kunlun Xu, but he believed that as long as he kept moving forward, he would arrive one day.

As summer goes and winter comes, goose feathers are falling from the sky. In a few days, heavy snow fills the foot of the mountain road. Ren Pingsheng is carrying a coffin, and it is even more difficult to move forward. Even if he has a good cultivation, it is difficult to easily control his sword in the face of this bad weather. If he accidentally encounters the cold current, it doesn't matter if he falls, it's terrible that his sister's body will be broken.

The sky was covered with heavy snow, endlessly falling, and the north wind was bitter, and Ren Pingsheng's whole body was covered with thick white snow. The row of footprints left in the snow behind him were soon covered by the wind and snow.

The sky is almost dark, the wind and snow are cruel, and the direction is difficult to tell. There is a cave in front of me. Let Xuansheng go inside, and start a fire, and feel a little warm.

"elder sister……"

Looking at Yun Shang's sleeping face in the ice coffin, Ren Pingsheng recalled the scenes from the past. Eleven years ago, the Qixuan Sect first met in the cultivation valley. That night, he chased him all the way to the deep valley of the back mountain. Nine years ago, Tang Jingfeng destroyed his meridians, and the two had no news. Then six years later, the two met again in Qianshanling...

The previous life, this life.

It is said that since ancient times, the sword immortals are so ruthless, but he is just like this, a passionate person.

In the next two months, heavy snow will block the road, and it will not be easy to walk. When spring begins next year, the speed will be much faster. After walking like this for more than two months, spring finally arrived. The ice and snow melted, and everything revived. He could walk faster. When he encountered a rugged mountain road, he walked with his sword, arrived at the empty plain, and walked down to walk again to restore the consumed true energy.

Soon, summer came again, and the scorching sun turned the land under your feet into a huge stove, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, boundless and endless.

After passing through the desert, I saw mountains, rivers and rivers throughout my life, all over the mountains and fields, golden chrysanthemums spread out into pieces, and in the valley, the maple leaves that were red like late clouds.

As he walked again, the weather began to get colder again, and the cold wind came. On some day, heavy snow fell from the sky, making the whole world covered in silver. Winter came again. His speed had to slow down. He was looking forward to the coming soon, so he could use his sword again and speed up his pace.

Spring goes and autumn comes, flowers bloom and fall, year after year, six years have passed.

For six years, Yun Shang was still asleep in the Hanyu Ice Coffin, like the most beautiful princess, who had been sleeping in a beautiful dream, no longer getting rid of worries and all kinds of sorrows in the world.

Ren Pingsheng's appearance has changed a lot from that time. He had a beard on his lips, so he was too lazy to shave. His eyes were no longer the bright boy of the past. The boy's eyes were always as clear as the moon, but now his eyes always had a sense of vicissitudes.

He still carried the Han Yu Coffin behind his back and walked forward step by step. In the past six years, he didn't know where he had walked. If it weren't for this trip, he might not have known that Yunlan Realm was so big, and even cultivators were so difficult. Even mortals could not get out even if they had been walking for a hundred years or a lifetime.

Over the years, he has traveled through many ancient national dynasties, but fortunately most of them speak with each other. He did not know that there are so many places in Yunlan Realm and so many cultivating forces.

It is just centered on Xuan Dynasty, and the surrounding spiritual energy is the most prosperous and beautiful, so there is a battle between Yunlan Tiandi Realm and Wanzhang Demon Realm. But if you say that there are only those two places in the entire Yunlan Realm, there are masters of Shenhe Realm, which is actually a bit exaggerated. There are also other places, such as Xuan Dynasty going south, if you go south, cross three mountains and five mountains, and stay away from Yunlan Tiandi Realm and Wanzhang Demon Realm, there will be many ancient cultivation families, and there are also many masters of Shenhe Realm. However, cultivators from Shenxu Realm have not seen one of Ren’s life.

Going further forward, Ren Pingsheng can finally see the endless snow-capped mountains above the clouds, the mountains are connected to the mountains, and the towering and endless. There is the Kunlun Mountains.

"Sister, have you seen it? We finally arrived in Kunlun. I didn't lie to you. As long as you keep walking west, you can reach Kunlun..."

He has been away for six years and has finally arrived. The towering Kunlun, the ancestor of all mountains, has reached the beauty of Yaochi and the weak water below.

The mountains and rivers are surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are hidden in the water. Going forward, it is the "weak water" at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

There are many local residents in Ruoshui, but most of them are mortals. With the Kunlun Mountains and Rivers, life is sufficient. Compared with the people in the Xuan Dynasty who are in dire straits, there is no idea how much better it is. Even if monsters come out to cause trouble in the mountains, they will soon be killed by Kunlun Xu's cultivators.

Ren Pingsheng was carrying the ice coffin. He wanted to go to Ruoshui to find a place to rest first. He waited for a few days before going up to Kunlun Mountain and asked who the head of Kunlunxu is now.
Chapter completed!