Continental Extreme North.

In the wind and snow, there is the sound of old vicissitudes mixed with the sound of wind and snow from time to time, and now only Li Ji and the two countries can join hands to resolve this "catastrophe", which is also the best way at present.

After the voice, it can be seen that there are three people in this snowy place, just see that it is Ji Wutian's one-armed strong old man sitting on the snow with his eyes closed.

And behind Ji Wutian, Li Wenyuan, the lord of the Li Kingdom, who was dressed in a world different from his identity, was also sitting cross-legged in the snow, his hands pressed on Ji Wutian's vest, and bursts of strong spiritual power continued to pour out from his hands.

The handsome and fairy-like Li Guozi Li Taibai beside the two of them had no attitude at all at this moment, and looked at the two old men who sat cross-legged on the snow and admired them the most in this life, without saying a word.

Li Wenyuan coughed dryly, and his hands continued to gush out of his strong spiritual power, and he said again: The situation of the old man is grim now, Zhang Mangming entered the North Land alone on his face, and even injured you seriously at the cost of his own serious injury, where is his confidence?

In this way, you just came to the north with Zhang Mang but didn't show up, isn't it? Ji Wutian still closed his eyes when he heard the voice, but there was a sudden look between his eyebrows.

The seniors were careful, Li Wenyuan responded when he heard this, and Mrs. Li was in the fog on the side, with his unobstructed mouth, he didn't ask anything this time, and was silent on the side.

Wen Yuan, who is that person? Ji Wutian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white sky and earth in the distance.

With a guess, Li Wenyuan withdrew his hands and gently picked up Ji Wutian.

On the side, Li Taibai saw this scene, and immediately came to Ji Wutian's side and hugged Ji Wutian's other side, his face full of caution.

Ji Wutian smiled kindly and teased: Little Taibai, grow up, it's time to find a good partner.

Li Taibai smiled and was about to say something, but Ji Wutian had already turned his head to Li Wenyuan and asked again: Guess, could it be that the person's cultivation realm is above you?

The three of them walked slowly in the ice and snow between the words, Li Wenyuan sighed lightly and said: I did have a brief confrontation with the unknown person who came to the north with Zhang Mang in the light and in the dark, but ....... This person is too deep, and his realm can be described in four words.

Those four words? Ji Wutian frowned slightly.

It is enough to reach the sky, Li Wenyuan exhaled lightly, and his expression was complicated.

Ji Wutian's face was grim, above this continent, the realm of cultivation is above you, and on the bright side, there are only the Lord of Murong who has never stepped out of his country for a hundred years, as well as the Jiuyang Hall and the eight-sided exquisite in the three factions.

It is absolutely impossible for Situ Lao'er to be exquisite, so there are only two sides left, Jiuyang Hall and Murong, and secretly...... At this point, Ji Wutian was silent, and his eyes couldn't help but recall the unknown existence who claimed to be the will of heaven and earth back then, and the long-haired man who held a long knife.

On the sly? Li Wenyuan was surprised, and Li Taibai was also puzzled.

Ji Wutian shook his head and didn't say anything, Li Wenyuan didn't ask much, the three of them walked silently, the wind and snow were mixed, the whistling was biting, and the sound of creaking snow was endless.

After a long time, Ji Wutian slowly spoke, okay, for the time being, regardless of whether the "force" in the secret exists, there are still people who are playing tricks, and if there is really a force on another continent that has never appeared in the secret, you and I have nothing to do with the current state of the world.

Ji Wutian sighed lightly, then shook his head and gently patted the snow on his shoulder, Wen Yuan, since you have a guess about that person, in this way, you also have an answer to his identity in your heart, you might as well spit it out.

Although that person hides his breath very deeply, there are still some clues, I don't know the secret forces on the continent that the predecessors said, but that person can conclude that it is not the cultivation of the Jiuyang Palace, I can feel the same momentum as you and me in that person, in my opinion, it is very likely that it is.... It was Murong.

Li Wenyuan's eyes were sad when he heard this, and he muttered softly.

His son Li Taibai was respectful and polite from beginning to end, silent, and Ji Wutian also did not say anything with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

Li Wenyuan put his hands into his sleeves as if he was cold, and when he looked at it, it was even more inconsistent with his identity and continued to speak: I will wait for the two countries to join forces, and Nanzhang will raise troops to attack, if it is really with my guess, it is generally Murong who is operating behind his back, once the war starts, then the Lord of Murong, you and I may be able to contain one or two, but by then there will be no time to take care of Zhang Mang.

Wen Yuan, Zhang Mang is not too worried about this, don't forget my Ji Guo... is already the eight-sided exquisite Ji country, and the eight-sided exquisite is already the eight-sided exquisite of the Ji country, as long as the people behind the control are contained, how can Zhang Mang be cared for? How could Zhang Mang set off such a storm?

Once the war starts, you and I can fight with each other if the national strength of the two countries increases, you and Situ Lao'er can contain it even if they are really the lord of Murong, and that reckless, the old man will definitely kill him personally! Ji Wutian's eyes were cold and he spoke slowly, and there was a thick murderous intent between his words.

That's the best plan, but who can really be like God then? Li Wenyuan then spoke softly, quite helpless.

Ji Wutian's killing machine dimmed, stopped and looked into the distance, and was silent for a long time.

Li Wenyuan's eyes turned slightly, glanced at Ji Wutian's fluttering long sleeves slightly, his face was struggling, and he was relieved after about a few breaths, and said: Senior, the secret forces of the mainland mentioned before, could it be because of that incident a few years ago? ...... Li Wenyuan's words are just right here.

Li Taibai was also surprised in his heart, who could completely cut off his arm with the unparalleled Grandfather Ji in his heart.

He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to ask, but he was still curious, not wanting to hear and hear interesting stories, but sincerely thinking that in the future, maybe one day, he could really move mountains and seas, and seek justice for Grandfather Ji when he called for wind and rain.

In Li Taibai's heart, he put Ji Wutian in a position slightly lower than his father Li Wenyuan a few years ago, but he also regarded him as a relative and admired him.

Ji Wutian sensed Li Wenyuan's meaning, let out a long sigh, and muttered: This matter is a long story, and it even dates back to the year when my son Yun'er opened his spirit and entered cultivation.........

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After this day, the continental pattern occurred again in a lot of turmoil when the Western Qi Dynasty was destroyed and the Southern Zhang Dynasty was in full swing.

Beiji formed an alliance with Dongli, which was nearly half a continent away, and the two countries, whether it was the military cultivators, or the various ethnic sects subordinate to it, and even all the monks in the two countries reached an agreement, and they wanted to spend half a year from the northeast side of the continent to the north, and the other to the east to camp all the way across until the northeast line was completely formed.

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Ji Guo border city.

Inside the Fandu City Tower.

Ji Zun and rest assured, even if Ji Tam's life is risked no matter what happens to the eight-sided Linglong, he will definitely find out what is going on and come back with a small trace!

There was a tall middle-aged man half-kneeling in front of Ji Wutian, and he resolutely spoke, and behind him there were fifty cultivators who belonged to the Imperial Dragon Army, also half-kneeling, and there were Li Guoguozi and Li Taibai on the side.