The two strange words "Immortal" and "Immortal" collided violently in Chen Qingyang's mind, just like opening the door to a new world, which made him curious and very fascinated.

"Senior, is there really an immortal in this world?" Chen Qingyang asked in a deep breath. Yuan Haichan's words undoubtedly gave him a huge impact.

"Once there, but now the spiritual power of the earth has long been exhausted, and it is impossible for immortals to appear." Yuan Haichan said.

Yuan Haichan only saw the legend about immortals in some ancient books, and he had entered many ancient immortal cultivation caves left over from ancient times, confirming that there were immortals on earth.

However, the age of immortals has long been gone for so many years. As strong as immortals, it is impossible for them to survive on the earth with exhausted spiritual energy.

"Since Bingyun Immortal Palace is a sect passed down by immortal cultivators, there should be immortals among them, right?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Yuan Haichan shook his head and said, "There is so scarce on earth today that even if you are extremely talented, you will never be able to enter the realm of immortals. Besides, the skills of immortal cultivators have long been lost. The martial arts passed down now are not at all. Even if they are divine-level skills, they will only practice to the realm of divine pills at most."

Chen Qingyang shrugged with a wry smile and stopped asking. Those things were too far away for him. Not to mention the divine level exercises, the "Yi Jing Jin" he practiced now is just a heavenly level exercise. It is still unknown when he entered the innate realm.

As for the legendary realm of divine pills, it is just a luxury for him now.

At the realm of immortals, you can't even dare to think about it.

The two stopped at the gate of the Bingyun Immortal Palace for a moment, and suddenly a cold voice came from the palace gate.

"The Bingyun Immortal Palace does not accept visitors, please leave quickly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

As soon as the voice fell, a misty figure slowly landed from the air, and a pair of cold phoenix eyes stared at Chen Qingyang and the others without emotion.

Then several figures flashed out from the palace gate. All the women, all of whom were strong and powerful, were the weakest, and the first-level innate realm.

The legendary sect of immortal cultivators is indeed powerful. It seems that the number one sect in the Qinling Mountains is not the Quanzhen Sect, but the mysterious Bingyun Immortal Palace.

The woman in the lead had her feet on an ice lotus, her face was like a silver plate, her figure was as thin as a willow, and her temperament was even more beautiful and cold. Her sword energy was slightly swaying, and her aura was three points stronger than the previous Zuo Qingyan.

"Who dares to trek into my Bingyun Immortal Palace?" The woman glanced at Chen Qingyang and the others and said.

"Old Taoist Yuan Haichan, please see the Lord of Chu Palace." Yuan Haichan said lightly.

The woman frowned slightly, and the other party was straightforward to see their palace master. Could it be that the palace master’s old acquaintance?

However, the name Yuan Haichan is very unfamiliar to the woman and has never heard from the palace master.

"Senior Sister, what's going on?" At this moment, a graceful figure slowly walked up, it was Zuo Qingyan who had just returned to the mountain gate.

"Someone trespassed the palace gate and asked to find the master." Zuo Qingyan's senior sister Liu Wushuang said coldly.

"It's you?" Zuo Qingyan looked up slightly, and when she found that it was Chen Qingyang and the others, her expression was slightly stunned.

"Junior sister, do you know each other?" Liu Wushuang asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but this young man just drank a glass of Yuqiong Ice Dew, and his strength level did not change at all." Zuo Qingyan said truthfully.

"Impossible!" Liu Wushuang denied it directly, staring at Chen Qingyang, and said, "The Yuqiong Ice Dew they drank was brewed with the fusion of a hundred-year-old ice crystal and rootless water. The first time any cultivator below the innate realm will increase the realm to a higher level. How could he be a cultivator in the early stage of Condensation and Soulless Realm have no reaction?"

"Senior sister, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Zuo Qingyan said helplessly.

"Hmph, maybe he used some method to deceive you. Today, he dared to trek into this palace, so let's leave his life!" Liu Wushuang shouted coldly, and the long sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, and the ice-blue sword light wrapped around the blade and quickly turned above her head.

In an instant, the long sword contained a terrifying cold air, which pierced Chen Qingyang and the others like a sudden rain.

"Senior sister, don't!"

Zuo Qingyan didn't expect that Liu Wushuang would take a killer move as soon as she took action, but it was too late to stop it. The ice-blue sword exploded like a huge ice lotus in the process of rapid development, scattering the ice in the sky.

The slender and sharp ice formed a huge net, pressing towards Chen Qingyang and the others like a sky-high ground.

Such a terrible move, even the Yiluan Zhenren who was doing his best would probably not be able to withstand it.

Facing the icy thorns all over the sky, Chen Qingyang stood there, indifferent at all, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Although Chen Qingyang didn't know Yuan Haichan's true strength, since he dared to come here, he must be fearless.

Yuan Haichan smiled lightly, but his big hand gently waved his hand in the void, and an arc-shaped energy defense instantly enveloped Chen Qingyang and the others.

The ice in the sky pierced on the energy defense like a sudden rain, making waves of shock sounds.

However, the sharp ice turned into nothingness without even causing any fluctuations in the energy defense that Yuan Haichan swung.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Wushuang, Zuo Qingyan and others were shocked.

The other party was not an ordinary person to block Liu Wushuang's move so easily.

Yuan Haichan waved his hand again to remove the energy defense, and looked at Liu Wushuang with a faint smile, and said, "Lishuang Sword Technique, it seems that you are the closed disciple of the Lord of Chu Palace, but unfortunately the heat is far worse than your master."

"Who are you? What's the matter with my master?" Liu Wushuang looked at Yuan Haichan with a gloomy face and asked.

This mysterious old Taoist priest not only has unfathomable strength, but also knows Li Shuang's sword technique. There is no doubt that he really knows her master.

Yuan Haichan did not answer Liu Wushuang's words, but looked up slightly behind them.

The next moment, a grayish-white figure fell from the sky, carrying a powerful force of thousands of miles of ice.

As the man slowly fell down, the ice and snow were flying around him, and the cold air was as if an immortal had arrived in the world, carrying the spirit of the immortal spirit.

"I've seen Elder Han."

Zuo Qingyan and others bent down and shouted respectfully at the man.

The person who came was full of fairy aura and looked like he was only in his forties. He was covered with a layer of ice fog, which made people shudder.

She is Han Qianli, one of the six immortals of Bingyun, and the third elder of Bingyun Immortal Palace, with unfathomable strength.

Han Qianli looked at Yuan Haichan with cold eyes, her expression was stunned at first, and then suddenly exuded a huge anger.
Chapter completed!