An old man wearing a torn monk's robe walked in the black snow.

Behind him were two young men.

At this moment, both of them were covered in tatters and had varying degrees of burns on their bodies.

This black snow can corrode flesh and blood! It is extremely difficult for them to walk here.

This is the Black Snow Prison, a famous forbidden land in the Eastern Wasteland.

There is black snow here all year round, and it is full of terrifying corrosive properties. Generally, a spiritual master would be corroded into a lump of flesh and blood in a month here.

At this moment, the two of them had their cultivation levels blocked, making it even more difficult to bear in this situation.

As time passed, both of them were on the verge of collapse.

However, the old man in Taoist robe turned a blind eye and said coldly: "If you want to join my sect, you must be able to withstand the pain of purgatory! Only if you know how painful purgatory is, you will know that peace is rare! Now that the Eastern Wasteland is in chaos, my lineage should be stronger!

"

"After you leave the Black Snow Prison, I will take you to the Taiping Saint Master Tower to receive the inheritance!"

...on a trail.

A woman wearing a loose robe, but still showing a graceful figure and a lotus-like temperament, walked slowly.

Beside her is a boy with green hair and a girl with long colorful hair.

The boy is ordinary, but the girl is as beautiful as a flower.

"Master, master, where are we going next?"

The little girl asked crisply, her big bright eyes full of curiosity.

"Go to the Taiping Saint Master Pagoda."

The woman laughed.

"What are you going to do?"

The little girl tilted her head.

"To accept the inheritance."

"Master, can't you teach us?"

"The Holy Master Pagoda is the greatest inheritance place of our Taiping Ancient Alliance. It contains hundreds of Taiping Dharma. You can find the one that suits you best there."

The woman explained patiently.

"Then what kind of peace method is suitable for me?"

the little girl asked.

The woman was helpless, her apprentice was too nagging.

On the other hand, the little boy... was silent, like a mute.

He lowered his head, holding a piece of grass in his hand, which was wrapped around his wrist like a rope.

"This generation of disciples is so difficult to teach..." the woman sighed, thinking that the other disciples they found should be more normal.

...and at this moment.

"Elder brother, we are going to the Taiping Ancient League. We are determined to unify the younger generation, and then the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead to kill those old guys..." Cang Feng said in high spirits.

"That's right, from now on the Taiping Ancient League will be our world! When that day comes, I will beat the old man a hundred times a day!"

Jin Huo said expectantly.

"No, a hundred times is too few, keep beating me!"

"That's okay, we'll take turns!"

The corners of Su Xuan's mouth twitched, but after all, he didn't interrupt these two guys' thoughts.
Chapter completed!