Hua Feng will be 25 years old after his birthday this year, but he has never been to a place that can be called the Xuan Realm.

The farmhouse in Shennongjia can only be counted as half, after all, they have only arranged a formation in this space to hinder ordinary people from entering easily. But the Northern Regions Snow Field is different, this is a small world carved out by the combined efforts of the masters of the digital Yuan Saint level cultivation in this land. It can be said that it is a world that is attached to and independent of this space.

Hua Feng had been walking for more than half an hour at the moment, and he didn't know the entrance to the realm, so he could only be in a hurry. Although I really want to see Yunmeng immediately, I am separated by two worlds at the moment.

He stopped under a towering tree, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yunmeng: Xiaomeng, I've arrived. How do I get into the Northern Snowfield?

Yun Meng on the other side was also anxiously waiting for Hua Feng's news, although she was in the Northern Regions Snow Field, but this world did not have the permission of the will of the master of this world, the Snow Lord, and it was impossible for others to go out before breaking the barrier of this world anyway.

Just as she was hesitating to ask Xue Bo for information, her phone suddenly rang. She picked up her mobile phone and saw Hua Feng's text message, and when she was happy, she was also helpless. I could only reply: Brother Hua Feng, don't worry. I'll find a way to go out and pick you up right away.

"Xue Bo, can you help me pick him up?" Yun Meng knew that although this place was still some distance from the main hall where the Snow Lord and Xue Bo were, they would definitely be able to hear their own questions with their spiritual power.

With their strength, they should have discovered that Hua Feng had arrived, why did they delay their stay. Yun Meng was a little puzzled.

"Miss, don't worry. I'll go out and fetch him in at once. It's just that before we can deal with a nasty heel, someone from the Demon Realm. Xue Bo's mental fluctuations came, and when Yun Meng heard this, he finally felt a little comforted in his heart.

She couldn't wait, so she quickly went out and ran towards the main hall of the Snowy Palace. She wanted to see Hua Feng for the first time, she had waited for more than a year for this day, and she didn't want to endure another minute for the bitter taste of lovesickness.

Running all the way, the snow field is still snowing all year round, and the sunny days here are only a quarter of the year, as if in order to highlight the name of the snow field, the creators set this kind of weather from the beginning. Yun Meng also went from being unaccustomed to it at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it later, sometimes after she finished cultivating, she would be in a daze at the falling snowflakes, recalling the days in the human world, the days with her adoptive parents, the student days, and the military days.

Although this kind of time is difficult, it also slowly passes day by day, she quickly broke through to the Yuan Emperor stage with the help of the Snow Lord, but Hua Feng also broke through so quickly It was indeed unexpected for her. I heard that there was a Tianhu who was saved by him in Australia, Yun Meng didn't think about it so much, but he felt that if he could, he would definitely thank her in person, thank her for making the days when the two of them meet much faster.

In a flash of thought, Yunmeng had already arrived at the Snowy Hall. The familiar dragon ornamentation, high dome, and long steps are like the palace of the emperor. But such a place where the snow lord sits and thinks for the longest time, Yun Meng rarely comes here in a year. The Snow Lord also rarely seems to leave the throne, except when Yunmeng needs him.

Maybe he was thinking about a larger and more complex future, and most of the time Yunmeng saw him, he was quietly meditating, as if he was blind to everything in the outside world, and he didn't hear it. What Yun Meng could feel was the loneliness of being a superior person, and it seemed that he had never intersected with anyone else except for Xue Bo, who had been by his side for so many years.

Listening to Xue Bo, since sending her back to the future, the strength of the Snow Lord has dropped from a heaven-level master who surpassed the Yuan Sheng to a level 90 Yuan Sheng, and thousands of years have passed before he has recovered to the strength of the Yuan Sheng at level 95, and the current strength between him and his former allies has been a whole order.

But he knew that what the Snow Lord cared about was definitely not the reduction of his own strength, but the fact that he couldn't protect her mother and couldn't accompany his children to grow up.

Yun Meng entered the main hall and stood beside the Snow Lord, not disturbing his near-sleeping silence.

"The dream is coming?" After a while, the Snow Lord recovered from his slumber and saw Yun Meng standing beside him with a rare smile.

"Well, Dad, are you okay? I heard Xue Bo say that there was a demon realm person outside following Hua Feng, so you didn't let him in immediately. Yun Meng looked at the tired expression of the person in front of him, and couldn't hide the loneliness. She didn't want to mention Hua Feng too deliberately in front of him, and let him feel neglected.

"It's okay, I've already sent Xue Bo to take care of that Yuan Emperor, and you'll be able to see that kid soon. However, he surprised me very much, breaking through to Emperor Yuan in such a short time, even with the help of the Mozart of the Demon Realm Tianhu Clan and the Bashu Panda Family, this speed is rare in the history of thousands of years. At the very least, it's faintly faster than I was back then. "When it comes to Huafeng, the snow lord is rarely admired.

"Brother Hua Feng is working very hard, you'll know when you see him later. Hehe......" Yun Meng heard the Xue Lord's admiration, and she also had an optimistic vision in her heart for the first meeting of the two most important men in her life.

Outside the snowfields of the Northern Regions.

"It's not good to be sneaky for so long, it's not good to follow my guests from the Northern Regions like this!" Hua Feng had just walked over, and the black shadow that had been following him was just about to stealthily follow, when an old man's sad voice came from his ears.

"Who are you?"

"My snow field has been in the world for thousands of years, you go back and tell your master the Thousand Faced Fox King, and then fight the idea of this young man in front of you, we don't mind going to the Demon Realm to remove his old enemy for the Sky Fox Clan!"

"Level 80 Emperor Yuan, are you the Xue Bo who slaughtered thousands of miles of blood back then?" The black shadow suddenly realized who the old man beside him was, and remembered the legend of his bloody killing in all directions back then, and his heart shuddered.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people who remember some of the little things my old man did back then. I'll leave you with this arm, leave your life and go back to report the news!75 level Yuan Emperor, is your Thousand-Faced Fox King still bloody!" The Snow Lord said quietly, and before he could react, he already had an extra arm in his hand and then quickly changed back to the appearance of the fox's forelimbs, and an extremely cold aura rose in his hands, and the fox's forelimbs instantly froze into powder and scattered.

"Ah...... Fox King...... I won't let you go! You ......."

The screams echoed, and Xue Bo used his aura to dissipate the spread of this terrible scream. Then he flew and kicked the shadow out of the snowy range, clapping his hands, completely ignoring the threatening words that the shadow was trying to say behind him.

Xue Bo quickly chased in the direction where Hua Feng had left.

Hua Feng was wondering if he was in the wrong place when a figure flickered. When he came back to his senses. found that he had suddenly arrived at an empty hall, and Yun Meng was standing next to a middle-aged man with white hair and sword eyebrows, the aura around him was solemn, and the temperature was below freezing.

"Little dream?" Hua Feng couldn't help but shout.

"You're Hua Feng, right?" Yun Meng, who didn't wait for the side, responded to Hua Feng's shout, and the Snow Lord asked in the middle.

Probably guessing something, Hua Feng stood up and said respectfully: "You are the predecessor of the Snow Lord, right?

Yun Meng took advantage of this moment to quickly run to Hua Feng's side and stand with him.

"Get up, don't be so polite, it's been hard all the way. It's terrifying to have such an achievement at such a young age. The afterlife is terrifying!" the Snow Lord did his best to make his words appear calm.

Hua Feng got up and looked at Yun Meng, at this time, silence is better than sound, and a thousand words turned into lovesick tears.