The corpse of the past was placed in the ice coffin by Mu Jun, and then packed in a separate storage bag and placed in the dark poke, she wanted to wait for too much seclusion, so she went to Beiyue for a trip!

After three days of traveling north, Mu Jun saw the first snow house on the snow, like a mundane independent courtyard with a courtyard wall.

The walls are made of snow and carved with patterns like ocean waves, and there is a gate made of snow, and there are all kinds of flowers carved from snow in the courtyard, and an adult snow spirit sits on the roof, her hands folded like butterflies, and the snowflakes surround her, slowly gathering together, slowly changing into vines, and wrapping around the roof.

Mu Jun sat on the flying boat and looked down quietly, the snow spirit looked up at Mu Jun on the flying boat, jumped in shape, stepped on the snowflakes, as if climbing the steps, walked to Mu Jun's flying boat, stared at Mu Jun with big blue eyes, and saw the seven-pointed snowflake-shaped horn on her head, slowly changing into long white hair, she spread out her palm, stretched out three fingers of ice bones, scooped up the white hair that turned into a fine look in front of her, and raised her eyes to stare at Mu Jun carefully.

Mu Jun stretched out his hand, held an ice blue hairband in his palm, and handed it to her. Xue Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and grabbed the headband, spread it in his palm and turned it over and over. looked at Mu Jun's waist for a while, then tied the hairband around his waist, twisted it around, and looked at it non-stop. Suddenly stopped, twisted his waist to show Mu Jun, and blinked the starry blue eyes without the whites of his eyes, as if asking Mu Jun if he looked good.

Mu Jun chuckled, got up and stretched out his hand to her, Xue Ling took a step back, stared at Mu Jun's face for two breaths, tentatively stretched out his hand, hesitated for a while, and put it in her palm, I didn't know that he was shocked by Mu Jun's heat, and suddenly retracted back, hesitated for a while, and slowly put it back into Mu Jun's palm. Mu Jun held Xue Ling's ice-bone palm, and the coolness of his heart spread along his arm to his heart, and then rushed to his scalp along the vest.

Led Xue Ling to the flying boat, reached out and picked up a water mirror, stood in front of Xue Ling, took out a wooden comb, carefully combed her white hair, braided it, and tied it with an ice blue hair band. Xue Ling tilted her head to look at herself in the mirror, stretched out her ice-bone fingers, and traced carefully, perhaps this was the first time she could see her own appearance clearly.

The closer to the North Hill, the fewer snow huts there are on the snow sea, and the snow spirits live alone, as if they don't like to live in groups, and Mu Jun didn't see the snow spirits staying together all the way. Later, she learned that the snow spirit had a very strong sense of the realm where the self was born, and if other snow spirits stepped into the realm, it would be regarded as a provocation and cause a fight. Perhaps because Xue Ling is a female and has a more arrogant personality, this kind of fight is very rare.

After seeing a few snow spirits, Mu Jun muttered to himself: There are many descriptions of the beauty of snow spirits in the Taiyun Realm, most of them are slender and light as snow, and their beauty is abnormal. But from Mu Jun's point of view, she really didn't see where the beauty was abnormal?

The icebergs on the snow gradually became dense, until a long horizon appeared above the sea of snow, and Mu Jun knew that the north hill had arrived.

The horizon gradually became clearer, and between the snowy days, the blue-white ice fields towered above the sea of snow, and the silver and white poured down on the ice cliffs to form waterfalls, impacting the sea of snow, forming large and small ice-blue springs.

Yuzhou went up along the ice cliff, Mu Jun calculated that the ice field was thousands of feet away from the snow sea, and when the line of sight opened up again, Mu Jun froze instantly, and the boat moved forward, and the villain in his heart roared: Are you sure this is not the wrong map?

On the ice field, a large river flows slowly, and on both sides of the river bank are endless green trees, countless kinds of birds, flying on the river, or landing on the trunks of the river to build nests, calling friends, lively and very lively.

When Mu Jun's flying boat passed by, three large flat-billed birds with white tails and red feathers landed on the edge of the flying boat, combing their feathers, or closing their eyes to recuperate, completely ignoring the humans on the flying boat.

After walking for a long time, Mu Jun saw a small boat rippling along the river, on the boat stood a female cultivator in a green dress, jade holding a horizontal flute, the flute sound was melodious, floating on the river. Suddenly, the female cultivator opened her eyes, her figure was tall, and she attacked Mu Jun, whistling: "Where is the visitor, who actually entered Beiqiu without permission?"

The big flat-billed bird with its eyes closed on the edge of the flying boat spread its wings and flew away, as if it was quite afraid of the visitors. Mu Jun sat at the head of the boat, looked at the female cultivator approaching, and pinched the trick with one hand: "Yunhua Mujun, I took the North Hill and strayed into the precious treasure land, please forgive the cultivator!"

The green-clothed female cultivator stood against the wind, gently flicking her sleeves behind her back and holding her hands behind her back, Yurong was cold: "I don't know where the cultivator came from and where he is going?"

"From the top of the clouds, go to the moon of Yunchuan. Mu Jun replied lightly.

"From the South China Sea?" The green-clothed nun frowned slightly: "The Yunchuan Snow Boat still has a few decades to set sail, how can the monk reach Beiqiu?"

"I haven't heard when Beihai Beiqiu became a master's land?" Mu Jun put his hands on his knees and smiled lightly.

"Beiqiu Wind Pavilion, guarding the Ice Plain Great Forest for tens of thousands of years, the cultivators have not heard of it?" The green-clothed female cultivator Danfeng's eyes were full of mockery, and she was extremely ashamed of Mu Jun for opening her eyes and talking nonsense.

"I have never heard of it. "There are only a few words about the records of Beiqiu: the snowy sea plateau, the ice has been frozen for thousands of years, the Dapeng is difficult to cross, and the eternal sleep is eternal.

Besides, if he had known that Beiqiu was such a habitable place, the creatures of the other three seas in the Taihe Realm would have been killed a long time ago, and they would still have to wait for Mu Jun to break in? As for the Wind Pavilion, no one mentioned it, and there was no record of it.

"Hmph...... If you haven't heard of it, you can only be lonely and unheard, trespassing on Beiqiu, and according to the law of the Wind Pavilion, you need to detain the ink pool for 30 years. The green-clothed nun stared at Mu Jun coldly, and if she made the slightest move, she would shoot and kill!

"With such a law, have you ever written too much of a ghostly creature?or a notice to the creatures of the North Sea?" asked Mu Jun in a deep voice.

"Wind Pavilion Fadu, the creatures of Beiqiu naturally know it, and for a trespasser like a cultivator, it is not too late to know at this moment. The green-clothed female cultivator smiled coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a golden net appeared in the air, rushing towards Mu Jun.

Mu Jun's figure flashed, and several vines intertwined into a whip, whipping towards the green-clothed nun. Who knew that the green-clothed female cultivator, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, she stretched out her palm and shook it in the air, the time of this heaven and earth stopped, Mu Jun maintained a posture of volleying back, and the vines were long whips, winding down, still and still.

The villain in Mu Jun's heart, stretched out his middle finger to express his contempt, the prince of the out-of-body period, hiding his cultivation, teasing Jindan overhaul, is it really good?

(To be continued.) )