Jiang Feng hesitated. If he wanted to find the broken Taoist Scriptures to practice first, he would have to overthrow the current direction of practice, start from the beginning, abandon his accomplishments, and practice again from the beginning of the broken realm.

"No matter, for the sake of the future, just do it!"

Jiang Feng was not a hesitant person. He just thought about it for a moment and weighed the pros and cons. He thought that if he practiced with the broken Taoist Scriptures, he might break through to the realm of respect more quickly, so he decided.

In the past eight years, Mahayana, a broken realm, has been hard cultivated. Now it has to abandon its cultivation and start all over again. In many people's eyes, it may not be a matter of special understanding.

But Jiang Feng thinks it's nothing, but it's only eight years. In the long history of martial arts cultivation, it's just a very small number.

Those top strong people who shut up for less than eight years are worth it for the future!

When Jiang Feng was on the snowy mountain, he abandoned his cultivation and re practiced the broken Taoist Scriptures, the green frost immortal realm was also lively.

The once-in-a-hundred-year discussion on immortality and Taoism will begin in 80 years. At that time, all forces of a certain scale in qingshuangxian region will send their disciples to participate.

This is a grand event. All kinds of forces gather together. The celestial way and the heavenly pride collide. Countless monks in the green frost immortal realm will witness the birth of the strongest genius on that day.

Eighty years is a very fast time for many people. Many people have begun to look forward to it.

The disciples of the major forces should also seize the time to prepare. Whether they can soar to the sky depends on their performance in the theory of immortality.

Before that, as a measure of the whole qingshuangxian region, the list of monks who are under the age of a thousand years, qingshuangxian list, inevitably became the target of many people.

Everyone wants to be on the list and make their name shine.

In the vast green frost immortal realm, there are too many forces, too many talents, and every month there are new people from the inferior mainland who enter the immortal realm. Sometimes there are more powerful monks among these new people, who are not weak in talent and powerful in strength.

The things Jiang Feng once did in Lingniao sect can't be stopped. After years of washing, the name of Chen fan is gradually forgotten.

Even in shencanghai, Jiangfeng's killing of the monk of Langya Shengzong didn't cause much disturbance, and few people knew about it. After all, Langya Shengzong would not publicize this disgraceful thing.

Secondly, it happened in shencanghai, a remote place, where few monks witnessed it.

Jiang Feng's strength, after all, is too weak, not to mention in the vast qingshuangxian domain, even in a certain place of qingshuangxian domain, it is difficult to set off any waves.

It took Jiang Feng more than ten days to discard all his accomplishments and return to the realm of broken Taoism. Then he took a deep breath and began to practice the ancient Sutra of broken Taoism.

This practice made Jiang Feng fall into a long silent time.

The snow mountain is majestic, the snow is flying, and the people are rarely seen. Even the birds have never come here. It seems that they have a deep awe of this place.

In some urban areas, business is booming, and many monks gather in the hope of finding a chance to make a fortune. There are also monks, full of blood, looking forward to being outstanding.

In recent days, a group of monks with other purposes have come to the land of impossibility. These people have been looking for something when they come to the land of impossibility.

These people are all young people. There are no old people, well-dressed, men and women, or even teenagers. They are in a hurry when they walk in the big cities or some old material shops where they can't find it.

It wasn't long after that, there was a rumor that these people came from the major forces in the qingshuangxian region. They were holding tattered sheepskin scrolls and were listening to something.

Although we don't know what these people are looking for, we can be sure that there are some unusual things in the place of impossibility. Some treasures should be recorded in the ancient scroll of sheepskin.

As a result, the atmosphere of the place of no way became fiery. Many people were also staring at these young monks, trying to get something from them. Even though they knew that these people were from big forces, they didn't have much fear.

The place where there is no way is in such chaos. The monks here are not lack of Desperado. For the sake of interests, they can ignore the danger of their lives.

So in general, some people really don't want to come to places where they can't. once they are targeted by malicious people, it's not as simple as plundering them. They may even lose their lives.

In the twinkling of an eye, a year later, Jiang Feng is still closed in the snow mountain, and there are still young people in the big cities. They are still tirelessly listening, but they have not gained much.

More than 100 miles away from Jiangfeng closed snow mountain, there is a snow valley. It is a very ordinary snow valley. It is covered with heavy snow, and there is no trace of life. It has been frozen for many years.

At this time, a figure came from the sky and fell here.

This is a woman, strictly speaking, just a young girl. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, cardamom was wearing a snow-white dress and her hair was dyed with ink.

The cold wind blowing snow, blowing the girl's white skirt, blowing the girl's long hair, she is like fairyland spirit, full of sacred air, in this ice and snow, the world is eclipsed.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The girl lifted her snow-white slender arm, which was as soft as boneless. She swept gently into the empty air. It was like the power of immortal yuan flying out of the empty air. In an instant, it diffused in the empty space. Immediately, the empty space gradually changed, and a transparent glass border appeared.

The girl stepped forward and walked across the border lightly into the valley.

After the girl entered the boundary, the wind and snow blew, and the boundary in the void disappeared quickly. It seemed as usual, and no one could imagine that there was a barrier in this seemingly plain valley.

Within the boundary, there is a unique cave, full of flowers, bridges, water, butterflies, traffic, just like a paradise.

After the girl stepped in here, she looked at the butterflies with a happy face, stretched out her fingers and led them to stop. It was always a child, innocent.

"Menger, you are back."

In the cabin in the distance, an old man pushed the door out and asked the little girl. His old face was a little relieved.

"Yes, Menger is back. Are you OK, Grandpa?" Menger takes back her fingers. The butterfly flies away. She trots towards the old man.

"I don't have anything to do. If you don't come back, I'll go out to find you. Are you playing outside again?" Although the old man's tone was serious, his eyes were full of doting.

"No, no, meng'er obeys my grandfather's instruction. Besides understanding the situation outside, she doesn't have fun." Dream son Wei Qu Baba of say, stare big eyes.