Master's Brother, Xu Xiaoshou

The cranes were crying in the courtyard, and the Hua peak was out of the clouds.

The scenery of the upper and lower peaks of the four-hill mountain was a marvelous sight.

Under the white snow, the coldness had yet to melt. The flowers and plants on it were running, and the divine light was long-lasting.

The entire place was shrouded in smoke and mist, making it look like an Immortal Palace.

Even though the environment was difficult, the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy were dense. Even if it was difficult to climb the peak, it was still a holy sign to admire.

Therefore, at the foot of the four-hill mountain, there were still many spirit-refining factions.

It was for no other reason.

Here, the Holy Palace was right in front of them!