Han Che's tone was indifferent: "Since the opening of the Snow Palace, there has been an unwritten rule in Shenzhou. Wherever snow falls in the far north, it is within the power of my Snow Palace. Thousands of miles of snow, then the power of my Snow Palace is a thousand miles ......"

"This .....!" the emperor was speechless for a long time, and he didn't know what to say. Although Han Che's words were a bit overbearing, they were built on the strength of the Supreme. Moreover, people are not lying. For many years, no force dared to establish a sect and establish a stronghold in the Far North. This is not a secret at all in the monastic sect. But the Sword Casting Gate didn't believe in this evil, and really sent people to invade the extreme north. Perhaps, they also thought that the scope of the Beitang family only belonged to the north, and did not extend to the power of the Snow Palace. Or maybe they just think that this is a mortal battle and won't provoke the Snow Palace, right?

But no matter what, this matter is always a fatal weakness of the Sword Forging Gate. If this matter is not solved today, they really have no way to deal with the difficulties of the Snow Palace.

"Today's matter, it is indeed my sword forging gate, if there is any offense, my emperor Fu Jiu is here to apologize to Your Excellency, the Snow Palace, and the Beitang family. Please also bear with me, adults don't remember villains!Moreover, all the losses of the Beitang family will also .....be borne by our Sword Forging Sect Yiyi!" Huangfu arched his hand for a long time, and his tone was extremely respectful. Not only apologized to the Snow Palace, but also apologized to the Beitang family.

When the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect on the side heard this, everyone was sluggish, and some people were unwilling. You must know that in the entire Sword Forging Sect, Huang Fu Jiu is the toughest, and these disciples have never seen Huang Fu Jiu apologize to others in such a low voice.

"It's that simple?" Hearing Huang Fujiu's words, Han Che snorted coldly with a faint mockery.

"All the forces in the north of our Sword Forging Gate have been withdrawn. All the properties and territories, even if it is a reparation this time!" Huang Fu Jiu gritted his teeth fiercely and continued.

The second elder of the Beitang family, who was on the side, was immediately shocked in his heart when he heard this, and his face involuntarily showed a little yearning. He is in charge of the family's industry on a daily basis, so he naturally knows how much the Sword Casting Sect has in the north. Although it is not as good as the Beitang family, it is also a lot. It is in the north, second only to the Beitang family and the Northern Alliance. Now that the Northern Alliance has been completely wiped out by the Beitang family, if the industry of the Sword Casting Gate is collected. Then the Beitang family is really a veritable giant power, and from now on, even if they want to completely absorb the commercial forces in the north, it is not impossible!

Beitang Yan saw the expression of the second elder, and was slightly amused. He knew what the character of the second elder of this wealth fan was. And maybe it's the luck of the second elder that is really good, so far, the second elder has not been injured except for being a little embarrassed. This is very rare among the masters of the Beitang family. It seems that this second elder has really good luck.

Just when Huang Fujiu finished saying this, Han Che hadn't spoken yet. In the sky, another figure swept quickly. Dressed in white, he is obviously a master of the Extreme North Snow Palace. Without looking at the person's face, just looking at the slender and white ten fingers, Han Che knew who was coming!

"Big brother, the two holy maidens have already taken it away, we can go!" Bing Crack glanced at the Emperor Fu Jiu and the others of the Sword Casting Gate, and said slowly: "The people of the Sword Casting Gate are really capable, even the people of our Snow Palace dare to attack!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Fujiu's face turned pale, and before he could ask, the two figures behind him rose directly into the sky, flying into the distance one left and one right. Seeing those two figures, Huang Fujiu seemed to understand something. It seems that the Snow Palace has nothing to do with the Beitang family. As for why the Snow Palace made a move, it was obviously a matter of these two people who made a move against the people of the Snow Palace!

"These two bastards!" Huang Fu scolded secretly, his true qi moved, and the two sword qi flashed through the sky like a powerful lightning. And those two figures were also pierced by Huang Fujiu's sword qi. After letting out a terrible scream, it turned into two corpses and fell heavily from the sky!

Seeing this scene, Bing Crack nodded slowly. And Han Che said lightly: "Remember what you said!" turned around, glanced at the Beitang Guhong who was standing there, hesitated, and said: "The Snow Palace will be rewarded for meritorious service, and there will be punishment for mistakes!" From now on, the Beitang family will have no worries in the extreme north...........

After saying this, I won't say anything more. With a faint wave of his hand: "Let's go!" After speaking, the first one rose in the sky and flew towards the depths of the extreme north. And the people in the Snow Palace who followed, seeing this, also rose up against the wind, chased after the cold figure, and left far away.

The crisis of the Beitang family, under such circumstances, was resolved peacefully.

Darkness, endless darkness in front of you. And then there's the blood red, a piece of blood red. That blood-red color didn't just envelop himself, it was dense in front of his eyes. There is even a shroud over the whole world. The pungent smell of blood made him tremble in this small darkness, and he didn't dare to move. Not only that, but it's bone-chilling, cold, really cold.......

"Ahh As if dreaming of something extremely terrifying, he gasped for breath. Although he felt the cold around him, the beads of sweat all over his body were still dripping. These are not hot, but cold sweats. Cold sweat out of fear .......

His chest heaved rapidly, thinking about the darkness and blood-red gore of the dream. In Zhou Bo's heart, there was a burst of fear. It's the second time, it's the second time I've had this dream. I remember the first time, it was a few months ago, and I killed someone for the first time. That time, the fire of the Rakshasa Gate was killed by him under the sword. I remember that when I was unconscious, I had such terrible nightmares.

wiped a handful of cold sweat from his head, and looked at the trembling hands that were still a little out of his control. Zhou Bo took two deep breaths, grabbed the cup covering his body with his trembling hand, slowly clenched it, and then let go. Then slowly hold it and let it go. It wasn't until he crumpled the white cup that covered him that his hand was completely stable. When his body and mind are fully recovered, he has the heart to see where he is.

It is an ordinary bedroom with a simple and unpretentious décor. Perhaps because of the extreme north, the whole room is monotonous white. Except for the necessary furniture, it was empty and looked very deserted. There was no fire in the room, perhaps because of this, it seemed cold.

Slowly got out of bed, trying to move the somewhat stiff body. Zhou Bo's memory at this moment is still vaguely stuck in the time when he just landed in the extreme northern snowfield, and everything else is blank. Obviously, he didn't know anything about what happened next. Feeling that although his body was weak but had no pain, Zhou Bo said secretly: "It seems that he was rescued." It's just that I don't know who that person is, and even the perverted wounds of Star Emperor Tuoba can be healed!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Bo walked to the door, gently opened the door, and walked out slowly.

Outside, there was a long passageway, and only a few people in white robes were quietly busy shuttling. But when those people saw him, their eyes immediately flashed with a hint of surprise and a hint of joy. However, this gaze is only fleeting. When the men looked at him, they lowered their heads and walked quickly.

No one spoke to him, so he could only walk blankly. When he tried to hold someone to ask, the man fell to his knees in a hurry, not daring to make a sound. Looking at the man's actions, Zhou Bo shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to let go of his hand.

At this moment, he had a feeling. As if he was a transparent person, no one paid attention to him, no one saw him. They are all busy with their own business, oblivious to themselves.

At the end of the long aisle, a young man in a white robe stopped gently after seeing Zhou Bo's figure. It seems that the special trip is waiting for Zhou Bo. Seeing that the man seemed to be waiting for him, Zhou Bo's heart was excited, and he stepped forward quickly and asked loudly: "You... Excuse me....?"

"Are you awake?" the man didn't seem to mean to listen to Zhou Bo's words, and said directly coldly. No self-introduction, no polite inquiry. It's just that he was so cold or a little contemptuous, and said coldly: "The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time, originally I was looking to see if you woke up." Now that you're awake, come with me!"

After speaking, the young man in white turned around and didn't wait for Zhou Bo's reply. Straight, as if leading the way, you have to walk ahead. Seeing the man's movement, Zhou Bo also hurriedly followed. This man was so unfriendly that it was obviously impossible to ask him something. However, when he said that his teacher wanted to see him, it seemed that someone could answer his doubts.

The white-clothed young man led Zhou Bo through the long corridor until he came to a corner, and then stopped. At the end of the corner, there was a large room, and the door was hidden by a crack. The young man in white said coldly, "You can go in by yourself.........!"

Zhou Bo glanced at the young man in white, nodded slowly, and walked towards the room. As soon as I walked to the hidden door, when I raised my hand to knock on them, there was a faint sound of quarrels inside, coming from the crack in the door..........

"I don't care about anything else, his blood, I'll admit it. But I won't admit that slut's blood....."

Then, there was a sigh, and a deep voice said: "Why bother, if you hadn't insisted on doing this back then, how could things have become like this? Now, isn't it just one person who suffers? Did we really do the right thing back then?"

"Even if we are wrong, is he not wrong? How much did he remember the legacy of the ancestors? Yes, he is the pride of the sky, and he is the hope of a hundred years. But what has this kind of person we once thought of as hope done to us?"

Listening to the violent quarrel in the room, Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment, and looked at the young man in white not far away. The latter, however, did not seem to look at him and turned his head elsewhere.

"Who!" Just as Zhou Bo turned his head, a low shout came from the room. Hearing that voice, Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment and gently pushed open the door of the room.

The door opened, revealing a panoramic view of everything inside. In the large room, only two people sit opposite each other. At the end of the room, there was a tall white jade throne, but it was empty. An old man in white and a woman in white sat opposite each other, obviously the argument just now was made by the two of them.

The woman was dressed in white and had a graceful figure. Even if it is a wide white robe, it can't hide her peerless temperament. On his face, covered with a white light veil, he seemed unwilling to let others see his face,

Seeing Zhou Bo, the woman's gaze swept over Zhou Bo's body. Although he couldn't see the expression on her face, Zhou Bo could see a trace of sadness hidden in the depths of her gaze, as well as a trace of unwillingness and resentment. It seems that she and Zhou Bo have some deep grudges.

And the old man in white was relatively much kinder. Although he is old, he also has a trace of the breath of fairy wind bones. Seeing Zhou Bo, he smiled mildly at him: "You, awake?"

"En!" Zhou Bo nodded and asked softly, "Excuse me, you saved me?"

"Hehe, no!" The old man smiled and shook his head: "There is a providence in the dark, and I didn't save you." ”

"Then, my injury....?" Zhou Bo was a little surprised when he heard the old man's words, and then asked again. Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that all the injuries on his body have healed!

"It's Blue Snow Ice Crystal!" the old man smiled faintly, saying that it was not an exaggeration to say that your father blessed you in heaven. Your injuries were healed by Blue Snow Ice Crystals!"

"My father?" Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Bo obviously ignored the blue snow ice crystal behind him, and subconsciously took a step towards the old man in white: "Do you know my father?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who don't know about your father!" the woman snorted coldly, with indescribable disgust in her tone, and said coldly.

"Alright!" the old man shouted angrily, "Cangxue, you are a little too much!"

The woman snorted coldly, but said nothing more. Hearing the woman's words, Zhou Bo also seemed a little calm, his eyes swept over the two of them suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "You, who are you?"

When the old man heard Zhou Bo's question, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was a little hesitant, but he still said slowly: "We are from the Snow Palace!"

"Snow Palace!" Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Bo's face suddenly changed, and his body subconsciously retreated. True anger surged out with Zhou Bo's thoughts.

However, when the true qi had just passed through the meridians, a strong tingling sensation made Zhou Bo fall to the ground with an "ah" of pain all over his body. The intense tingling sensation almost made him faint in pain.

"Your body is not well yet, be careful. We have no ill will towards you, don't be afraid!" The old man saw Zhou Bo's actions, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and a gentle true qi gently lifted Zhou Bo's body up.

"I'm in your Snow Palace?" After taking a rough breath, Zhou Bo's gaze was a little cautious, and he asked urgently.

"Yes, you are indeed in the Snow Palace now!" the woman in white stood up, with indescribable irritability in her eyes: "I can tell you that you are in our Snow Palace right now. Not only that, but we rescued you! Sure enough, like your fake mother, there is an indescribable pseudo-arrogance in your bones, which is really annoying!"