One month later.

The land of the far north is the territory of the Bingfeng clan.

It is located deep in the extreme north, with ice and snow everywhere, and heavy snow that never disperses all year round. Wherever you see, there is no other color except white.

There are few people here, and no human monk will get close to you on weekdays.

There is only one point in time.

"Hiss, Senior Brother Li, this ghost place is too cold."

On the snowy plain, the two people were trekking hard. The strong wind and heavy snow not only blocked their sight, but also made them struggling. It took the boss's efforts to take each step.

A gust of wind came, and the younger monk on the left shudderedly. Even with magic power to protect his body, the biting coldness still made him unable to bear it.

This strange cold is obviously not only due to the climate in the extreme north, but also mixed with other reasons.

"I told you that it's very cold here, so I'll prepare you. If you don't listen, I'll regret it now."

The older monk on the right had a red face. Apart from the difficulty of walking, there was no other abnormality. The chill that almost penetrated into the bone marrow seemed to be non-existent.

"How did I know there is a prohibition forbidden flight here? I thought it would be enough to fly over directly. Even if it is cold, how long can it last? Brother Li, why didn't you remind me at the beginning?"

"I remind you that it will be very cold here and you can't hold on. You have to say that you are a dignified Nascent Soul, how could you be afraid of the cold? You just don't listen. What can I do? You can't tie you up and buy things."

The young monk had nothing to say, and the two continued to trek forward and walked for about a mile. The young monk said in a chill.

"Senior Brother Li, no, I can't stand it anymore. It's too cold. Why are you not cold at all?"

I saw that his face was pale and his lips were even more frozen and slightly purple. His magic power could not stop the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, no, deep into the soul.

The elderly monk smiled and took out a fiery red disc from his arms.

"The radiant yang disk drives away the cold and keeps warm, and lasts the heat. It is worth having. I have one more, do you want it?"

The young monk was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "If you want it, thank you, senior brother."

"No need to thank you, 3,000 sect contribution points, thank you for your patronage."

While taking out another ray of sun disk and handing it over, the elderly monk said hehe.

The young monk's body stiffened and his hands stopped in mid-air.

"No, this trip only costs 6,000 points, and you want 3,000 points? Besides, isn't this thing priced at 1,000?"

When the older monk heard this, he put the disc back in his arms.

"Don't forget it, it's not me who was frozen anyway. By the way, we are friendly reminders that we are about four and a half miles away from the territory of the Bingfeng clan. The last two miles are at least twice as cold as it is now."

“Double cold?!”

The young monk couldn't help but scream. Now he was already half cold. If he was twice as cold, he would really be frozen to death.

"Senior brother, are cheaper?"

“2800, no more.”

The young monk gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! 2800 is 2800!"

After saying that, he took out the token of the sect and transferred 2,800 contribution points to the older monk. After receiving the contribution points, the older monk handed over the Chiyang Pan.

As soon as he took the Chiyang Pan, the young monk hurriedly put it in his arms. A stream of warmth suddenly wandered from his chest toward his limbs and bones, sweeping away the chill on his body, his face no longer white, his mouth no longer purple, and he no longer shivered when walking.

However, when he thinks about the contribution points of the 2,800 sects, even as the Nascent Soul, he feels a little distressed.

As a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, one of the three super sects, the status of the Nascent Soul is not as high as that among other sects.

There is no way, there are too many Nascent Souls in the sect and the competition is too fierce.

6,000 contribution points are not so easy to earn for the Nascent Soul. In order to grab this fat man, he spent a lot of effort and price. Unexpectedly, before the task was completed, he was cheated away by 2,800.

Then he realized that the tone of Senior Brother Li's advice to take warmth measures at that time was so strange. He was a little bit of a gun and a stick. He had planned to have a relationship at that time and was playing a provocation.

X, these old guys are really more pit than the other!

While cursing these old guys in his heart, the two continued to walk forward and walked for more than two miles. The young monk felt that his body was getting colder and colder. The ray of sun disk that was originally like a stove was gradually insufficient.

Damn, I won't be cheated again.

When he turned his head and saw that Senior Brother Li was similar to him, he began to chill. Only then did the young monk let go of his suspicion.

It seems that Chiyang Pan is not passive, but it is indeed even colder now.

"Junior Brother Liu, there are two miles to go, rush over!"

Without waiting for the young monk to reply, the older monk's magic power increased, and his speed increased sharply, one step and three feet, and rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, the young monk quickly pinched the magic tricks and followed.

In just two miles, the distance that could be crossed in just a blink of an eye, the two of them ran for nearly half an hour. Just when the young monk could hardly hold on, he felt a lighter on his body, and the huge resistance ahead suddenly disappeared, and the chill that penetrated deep into his soul instantly dissipated.

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arrive.

“Hu··········Hu”

The young monk's legs became weak and his butt fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

It’s not so tired to fight with someone for three days and three nights.

This Ice Phoenix Clan is really true. If you can't beat the God of Transformation, you will deliberately make this trick to torture us to discourage us?

"It's so tiring to drive the road. Is this the only way for the human race now?"

A sarcastic voice came from the side. The young monk subconsciously thrust his waist, stood up, and looked in the direction where the sound came. A woman with her eyes standing on her face looked at this side with a sneer.

It's indeed a demon clan.

The young monk's expression turned cold, his hands flashed with a flash of light, and his words were threatening.

"You can tell what I am capable of, just try it yourself."

The girl with a straight-up smiled, and the corners of her mouth were cracked directly to the root of her ears. She could vaguely see her sharp teeth as sharp as a knife in her mouth, and she stretched out her slender tongue and licked her lips.

"Okay, I haven't eaten the flesh and blood of the human Yuanying for a long time."

"Shut up."

A strong man next to him pressed her shoulder and shouted coldly. The woman closed her mouth, covered her mouth and smiled, returning to normal.

The older monk also patted the young monk on the shoulder, asking him to retract his magic power and magic weapons, and then looked at the strong man and said.

"The first agreement between the three tribes is to not fight in the territory of the Bingfeng tribe. Didn't the elders tell you?"

The strong man did not talk, but turned around and walked forward.

"Since you're here, hurry up and get back early."

The two monks of the human race looked at each other, kept a distance, and followed.

It was the first time that the young monk came, and he was inevitably a little curious. He looked around while walking, but after a few glances, he withdrew his gaze with disappointment.

Apart from the lack of wind and snow, and not that cold, here is the same as outside, with glaciers and white snow everywhere. He wanted to take this opportunity to see the appearance of the Blood Vine, but after looking around, he didn't even see any variegated colors.

These actions of the young monk naturally fell into the eyes of the older monk. The older monk naturally knew exactly what he was thinking.

The same was true when he first came.

"Stop looking for it. This is not the main territory of the Bingfeng clan, it is just a temporary trading place. How can the location of the Bingfeng clan be easily exposed to outsiders?"

The young monk said oh, stopped looking around, and followed him honestly.

However, the young monk was a little impatient after walking no matter how far he walked. He swept his spiritual sense and found that there was no restriction here. He wanted to fly up as soon as his magic power moved, but his feet were pressed by the older monk.

"Senior Brother Li, what are you doing? It's so annoying to walk. Can't I fly up and follow you?"

"No, walking there is respect for the Bingfeng clan and their ancestors." The elderly monk pressed him down and said, then curled his lips and whispered to himself, "Although it's just a false respect."

He has been here three times, and he also knows the hidden secrets.

Are the Bingfeng Clan willing to take the blood bead fruit?

Of course not.

They sold the blood bead fruits completely under the pressure of the shemale tribes. Although the ancestor of the Ice Phoenix clan is a god-transforming god, it is not enough to face the transformation god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming god-transforming tribes with more than ten figures in the shemale tribes.

It can be said that in the position of oppressing the Ice Phoenix clan, the shemale tribes can be regarded as joining forces.

It is said that it is buying, but it is actually forcibly buying.

In this case, the so-called respect is just to take care of the face of the Bingfeng clan, so as not to be too ugly. It is naturally not an exaggeration to say that it is false respect.

"I knew this well, and I had already known it ten thousand years ago."

But unexpectedly, after he spoke up that he was so low that he could only hear, a cold voice suddenly appeared in his ears, as if someone was talking in his ears.

He turned his head suddenly, but there was no one around him. When he turned his head to look, he saw that the two demons of the demon clan and the junior brothers around him looked surprised and suspicious. Obviously, they also heard it.

Almost at the same time, the two demons raised their heads at the same time. At some point, two figures of men and women appeared in the air.

The man was young and they had never seen him before, but they had read the appearance of that woman many times in the sect's classics. Before coming, they were also reminded by the sect's elders many times, so they should never anger this person.

Feng Jiuling!

Why is she here?

What does she want to do?

What did she mean just now?

The older monk made a quick change, but before he could figure out the joints, he heard Feng Jiuling say.
Chapter completed!