"The northern realm is mostly divided by tribes, mostly people who practice the body, led by priests and chiefs. The people are fierce, and some medium-sized tribes and ordinary bandits dare not provoke easily. King Beiliang said softly.

Mo Hongbai nodded, and followed the tribe in front of him with the Northern Liang Dynasty.

The people of the tribe are tall and big, even in the ice and snow, their shirtless bodies, which are painted with colorful lines, and their sturdy bodies seem to shine with dazzling golden light in the cold winter.

"It doesn't seem like we're the same species?" Mo Hongbai is like a curious baby, full of novelty about every place here.

"It is said that there is barbarian blood in it. There are only two cities in the entire north, one is the Beiliang City in the center, and the other is the ghost town in the extremely cold land. The others are such tribes. We rent ice wolves here. ”

The King of Beiliang led Mo Hongbai skillfully to an alley.

There were ice-blue eyes staring at them tightly, curled up as if sick, but there was a fierceness in the eyes, and from time to time there was a whining sound that resounded in the sky, which made people feel cold.

Mo Hongbai watched as King Beiliang rented two sturdy ice wolves with two medium-grade spirit stones.

The wolf seller just patted the heads of the two ice wolves lightly, and whispered words in their ears that Mo Hongbai couldn't understand. The unruly ice wolf meekly lowered its proud head.

Riding on such a mount as an ice wolf for the first time made Mo Hongbai feel very interesting, the supple hair gave people a numb feeling, and the cold breath went straight from his body to his heart.

"Why is it rental?" Mo Hongbai was unfamiliar with everything around him.

"This ice wolf has been completely domesticated by this tribe, and will return on its own when it reaches its destination. If you want to take possession, disaster will befall you. There was a rare solemnity in King Beiliang's eyes.

"Woe?"

"Although they have betrayed the wolves, they still have the imprint of the race, because of the relationship with the tribe, they will leave a mark on you, and then walk in the ice field, they are the live target in the eyes of the real ice wolf, and they will never die. King Beiliang said softly, "The ice wolf can be so powerful in the ice field, this kind of immortality has made a great contribution. ”

Mo Hongbai looked down at the ice wolf who stepped on the snow without a trace, his blue eyes were profound, sensing the fierce aura in his body, and his scalp was numb. Being targeted by thousands of such ice wolves, even the legend of consummation has to be hated, right?

"This is still the weakest of the adult ice wolves, and generally only the sick seedlings will accept the tribe's contract. A normal ice wolf is a martial emperor when he is an adult, and the wolf king in the wolf pack is generally a martial emperor or even a martial saint, and it is said that there is a wolf emperor in the depths to suppress the clan, at least it is also the strength of the peak legend. King Beiliang smiled lightly.

"It's a pity that the ice wolf's ability to fight alone is still a little worse, the real overlord on the ice field is those bear blinds, but those bear blind people don't dare to provoke the wolves easily. ”

Mo Hongbai nodded, he felt like he had stepped into another world, and everything he saw was completely different from before. I didn't know much about the North when I used to think of it as barren, desolate and cold, but now it seems quite interesting.

He also listened attentively, after all, who came to the north and had the current king of the north as the guide?

Mo Hongbai's sad heart was swept away, and he was now full of longing for tomorrow, loving this land, and this desolate northern realm was his chance to make a comeback.

......

The two of them condensed a thick layer of ice and snow on the ice wolf, and they didn't bother to take care of it.

The day passed in the snow and ice.

Mo Hongbai asked the King of Beiliang why he didn't fly back to Beiliang City directly.

King Beiliang just smiled lightly, "You will understand after natural disasters and man-made disasters." ”

Mo Hongbai had seen a man-thick ice and snow storm, and he suddenly understood that the speed of flight could easily create this ice and snow tornado, and even if it was a legend, it would be extremely embarrassing. The ice wolf walks on the snow without a trace, as if it is perfectly integrated with the environment, which is the best means of transportation for walking in the north.

The outline of Beiliang City is so conspicuous in the endless ice field.

The tall city walls, covered with snow and ice, resemble a huge ice castle.

The walls were a few points higher than the last city, with only one gate connecting to the outside world.

"The walls of the end of the capital, the ice wolf can easily go up. King Beiliang explained lightly, after all, it is a great taboo to be higher than the city wall of the capital.

If you meet a small-minded emperor, maybe you will have to find an excuse to take him down as the king of Beiliang. Of course, the current King of Beiliang doesn't care about these anymore.

The soldiers of the city gates were much more neatly dressed than the tribesmen. The standard costume, the eyebrows are full of sharpness, like a divine eagle on the grassland, scanning all the people who entered the city.

It's just that even if Beiliang City is the central city in the north, the flow of people is not very large, and there is no endless flow of other cities of this level.

In the North, those who can cross the glacier to get here are not ordinary people.

Even if the King of Beiliang entered the city, those guards were just a respectful military salute, and they did not cause much commotion. Even the generals who defended the city did not appear. No one would believe that the person who entered the city at this time was the rightful overlord of the city.

"King Beiliang is really a good skill. "Even if Mo Hongbai has seen many troops, he is also amazed by the military quality of Beiliang City.

"Prince, let's settle down in my Beiliang Mansion, and it can be regarded as a response. The leader of my shadows will come soon. King Beiliang made an invitation.

Mo Hongbai's face froze, can he fool the King of Beiliang, can he fool the mysterious leader of the dark department? As the leader, he definitely has the means to know that he is not a person from the dark department, and it is difficult to say whether it will be a blessing or a curse at that time.

But if you reject the King of Beiliang at this time, it will be difficult to pass the current level safely. Mo Hongbai's mind was full of thoughts, but he still showed a bright smile, "The prince personally invited, how dare you not obey." ”

King Beiliang shook his head, took a step, and headed towards the city.

Even in the ice and snow in the north, Beiliang Mansion is also a high-end atmosphere, and it is not inferior to those wealthy mansions in the Central Plains.

There is even a bit of unique northern scenery.

At least in the eyes of today's Mo Hongbai, the Beiliang Mansion is no worse than the palace in the end of the city.

The gate of the palace was wide open, and no one was sitting in the town, but from the corner, Mo Hongbai found the lines of a few formations. Whoever thinks that the gate of the palace can easily break into that is a big joke.

Mo Hongbai followed the king of Beiliang step by step into the palace.

It is completely different from the excitement imagined by Mo Hongbai, but has a different kind of coldness, which seems to be completely integrated with the cold air around him, and it is a little more difficult to describe the gloom.

Mo Hongbai pondered several times, and finally determined that the first impression in his heart was indeed a gloomy feeling.

The palace, which should be the core of a city, is suppressed by the righteousness of people, and all things that should not be there will be avoided by it.

Mo Hongbai doesn't believe that the people who choose the king's mansion don't understand feng shui, and most of the so-called mass graves and mass graves are suppressed by the academy with heroic righteousness and masculine righteousness.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not to mention that adolescence is the most sunny and upright time for people, so as to isolate the occurrence of abnormal changes. This kind of mutation is rare for thousands of years, but each time it will cause a monstrous disaster in the Nether.

Now Mo Hongbai walks between the palaces, but there is a feeling of stepping on the graves of thousands of people.

He carefully recalled the appearance of the King of Beiliang when he walked all the way, the skin like snow can make women jealous, but Yintang was slightly inconspicuous and blackened, and he thought it was just that the sky was dark and he didn't take it to heart, but at this time, in such an environment, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable chill rise in his heart after a little thought.

Could it be that a disaster has already occurred? Mo Hongbai's face changed.

Except for the ice and snow giant trees planted, the palace of Nuoda has no life. The snowflakes danced lightly, covering the stone pavement, giving Mo Hongbai an extremely sad feeling.

He opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it. Could it be that he told the King of Beiliang that your palace is a ghost nest? He was afraid that the King of Beiliang would slap him to death.

Ever since Mo Hongbai arose this feeling, his heart was panicked, and the whistling wind was like a ghost crying wolf howling in his ears, and the fluttering snowflakes were like countless unjust souls, opening their teeth and dancing claws, to drag him into a hell from which he could never recover.

I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine.

King Beiliang walked into one of the largest mansions, and landed generously in the first place.

Mo Hongbai sat down gently, but he didn't even dare to touch the surface of the chair, as if he was afraid that something unclean would suddenly appear and he wouldn't be able to react.

"Virtuous nephew, why are you so restrained in front of this king?" King Beiliang squinted at Mo Hongbai, who was restless, and gently slapped the table next to him, shaking the objects placed on it to rise slightly into the air, and then fell steadily, "Come on, bring two pots of spirits." ”

"Virtuous nephew, drinking spirits in this northern border is a special taste. King Beiliang stroked his palms and laughed.

"Oh, lord. ”

This voice sounded softly in Mo Hongbai's ears, making his scalp tingle all of a sudden, and his whole body jumped up involuntarily.

Looking at the gradually gloomy gaze of the King of Beiliang who was sitting at the top, he was thinking frantically about how to make a reasonable explanation so as not to cause misunderstanding.

Subconsciously wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead. "Lord Wang, has your mansion always been so deserted?"

"I can't say it, it's just that in this cold and snowy world, they don't have anything else to do except cultivate and do things. King Beiliang's face returned to normal, and he spoke lightly.

Mo Hongbai's eyes twitched, and he nodded slightly, Beiliang Wangfu is the rarest royal family among the several princes, and it is also the palace with the largest territory. It's just that in the north, where birds don't poop, the theory of territory is particularly ridiculous. The entire northern territory together does not know if it will have a large population as a big city in the Central Plains.

"Where's the little prince?" Mo Hongbai sat down calmly, as if the panic just now had not happened at all.

"In Middle-earth, you young people can't pee into a pit with my bad old man. King Beiliang grinned.

"Has the prince ever been to the cemetery in the north of the end city?" Mo Hongbai suddenly changed the subject. He seemed to want to find psychological comfort to prove that the bad omen on the King of Beiliang did not come from the Beiliang Palace. Otherwise, he stayed in Beiliang Wangfu all day long, and he was afraid that before his third brother could do anything to him, he would become thinner and thinner and turn into a handful of loess.

"What is there to go to the cemetery? What are you doing around the bush? King Beiliang glared angrily, his face full of displeasure.

Mo Hongbai had no choice but to shut up, there were some things he really didn't dare to say. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and he understands the truth from his mouth better than anyone else.

At this time, a crappy figure came from outside the mansion with difficulty. Shaking and shaking, it seems that he can't walk steadily, but the plate in his hand is extremely stable.

There is even a bit of visible heat on it. This is also extremely rare in the icy and snowy Beiliang City.

Mo Hongbai's eyebrows shrank, and the essence in his eyes flashed, he was a divine cultivator, and he did not take the most popular spiritual cultivation, which may be the reason why Mo Tianxi has not liked him very much.

His brows furrowed, his eyes full of disbelief, only to blink back to normal when King Beiliang looked at him.

There was a strangeness in his eyes, as if he finally understood something. Of course, what he can't believe is that the person who delivers wine and food in front of him only has a single leg, forming two extremes with Mei Ji of an ordinary wealthy family.

Instead, he found something interesting. Walking in front of him, this person has no soul, or he has more than one soul in his body.