The North Mori Continent is one of the world's most independent landmasses, and it is also the only place where the perennial snow and cold make it rare for mortals to set foot here.

Although there is plenty of aura here, the monks below the Jindan stage obviously can't bear the cold, and as for the monks above the Jindan stage, they don't lack this aura, so there is no reason to come to cultivate in such a bad environment.

Ice and snow, snow is the stereotype that the Beisen Continent gives to the world all year round, this snow is all over the place, even if it is a monk's town, it is also a building composed of snow, in a dull white, any color is so inconspicuous and insignificant.

There is only one town in the North Forest Continent, it is a town composed of all monks, it is said that a fire demon was suppressed under the town, and demon cultivation is a very rare existence in this world, for this legend, some people believe it is true, and some people scoff at it.

The only thing that is certain is that in this town made of snow and ice, it is warm, and its warmth is noticeable compared to the cold outside, and you can feel the warmth of warming by the fire as soon as you step into it.

As soon as he landed, he enthusiastically greeted the vendor selling ice cream next to him, and by the way, he exchanged a high-grade spirit stone and the hawker for a magic weapon made of snow bear hair, a specialty of the Beisen Continent.

"What is the lord of Kitamori City doing?" Mo Chuchen put away the rope-type magic weapon, and then asked the Jindan stage cultivator.

The red carpet in this snowy town is really dazzling.

The peddler smiled clearly: "It is to summon a wisp of divine thought of the ascending ancestor, Daoyou is not a local, I am afraid that I don't know that this Beisen City has the habit of contacting the ancestor every year, although it is not successful every year, but once it is successful, there will be people in the city who will be promoted by the divine thought, and their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, why are we all gathered here?" It's just for promotion. ”

"And what's going on over there?"

Mo Chuchen pointed casually, this Beisen City is really not peaceful, he stood in front of the hawker for a while and saw more than two teenagers being tied up by a group of people, and the teenagers disappeared before they even had time to call.

"It's someone from the Treasure Pavilion." The peddler was not surprised: "These young men are mortals who were collected by the Treasure Pavilion as sacrifices, they are quite handsome, and I heard that their qualifications are also good, but it is a pity that Lan Yan is not fatal." ”

"That's it! These people are so beautiful, there must be a lot of people who like them too. ”

Mo Chuchen touched his chin and complained: "What kind of ancestor, summoning a beautiful sacrifice once, I'm afraid it doesn't have another purpose."

"Isn't it? In previous years, many outsiders wanted to save these people with enthusiasm, but in the end, the end was ...... miserable. ”

The peddler was about to gossip about the fate of those stunned young people in the past, and when he looked up, the young monk who was in front of him just now was gone, and the street was still a white theme, and the monks who came and went did not care about what was happening in the city, and passed by with an indifferent face.

……。

"Qiyuan, you're almost ready, you should go with your partner."

In the attic made of ice, the young man with his cloak stood indifferently in front of the water mirror, and he let the maids of the Jindan period wear clothes with a blank face.

He was talking to a mean-looking nun on the side.

Wang Qiyuan, he is one of the mortal boys collected by the Treasure Pavilion, because he is obedient enough, he has received a lot of preferential treatment, and he has lived a very comfortable life over the years, and in a few days, he will be 18 years old, once he reaches that age, he will also be sent to the altar of the city lord by the Treasure Pavilion like his partners in previous years.

The Treasure Pavilion is an organization for the city lord to collect sacrifices, and when each mortal is brought, they are only eleven or twelve years old, and in the Treasure Pavilion, everyone eats the same things, wears the same clothes, and does the same things.

"Don't try to run away like those fools, I'll put you at the back of the pack, at least the chances of survival will be much higher." The person who spoke draped a white cloak over Wang Qiyuan's body, and then left the room with the maids one by one.

In their eyes, there was no trace of sympathy for mortals, for the young people in the Treasure Pavilion, and those eyes were more like looking at delicate ornaments than living people.

Wang Qiyuan's heart was slightly touched, and finally he stared at the water mirror with an expressionless face, in the water mirror, he was wearing a white shirt and pants, and a delicate lock-shaped necklace was hung around his neck, this delicately made white cloak wrapped his emaciated body, and he looked like the kind of beautiful clay figure in the hands of a street vendor, the kind that was still wrapped in beautiful silk cloth.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly surged into Wang Qiyuan's heart, he still remembered the horror of those people in the village when he was taken away, as a mortal, he was powerless to resist.

In a trance, he vaguely saw a person standing very similar to himself in the mirror, and he was startled, turned around, and happened to be face to face with that person.

"Good morning!" The person who suddenly appeared was not seen at all, sitting next to him eating sweet fruits, and in the face of Wang Qiyuan's vigilant gaze, he still went his own way.

"Who are you?" Wang Qiyuan was stunned, only to find out that the other party not only looked exactly the same as himself, but also dressed exactly the same, and the lock on his neck was also the same.

"Where do you want to go instead of your monk?" Mo Chuchen ate the translucent jelly-like sweet fruit, and introduced it to the ripe one.

"Where can I go? What are you doing for me? Now you'd better get me out, or I'll call someone. Wang Qiyuan was like a little beast that saw a stranger, and tried to drive away the enemy with unthreatening words.

"Don't worry, I've laid a magic circle around, and others can't notice it, where do you want to go?"

"Where do I want to go and what do I want to do with you?"

"Do you like to be a sacrifice? Well, considering personal preference, it's understandable to change people, alas, it's a pity. ”

"How can there be a liking for this kind of thing? Don't talk to yourself and define me some weird labels. ”

Wang Qiyuan struggled a few times in his heart, although the person in front of him looked unreliable, but what if what the other party said was true? .

"So, do you want to go home?" Mo Chuchen knew the other party's hesitation: "If you want to go back, I can send you back, or I can give you a primary cultivation technique, your roots are very suitable for cultivation." ”

"Well, well, it's death left and right anyway, if you didn't lie to me."

Although Wang Qiyuan couldn't figure out the situation, the appearance of this person was his only hope, and there seemed to be no other way than to give it a go.

Mo Chuchen grabbed Wang Qiyuan and directly sent him back to the mountain village in his memory, and gave him some silver taels and cultivation cheats by the way.

By the time he returned to the Beisen Continent, it was already three days later.

As soon as he appeared, he was arrested by a bunch of guards of the city lord and unceremoniously thrown back into the Treasure Pavilion.

"Why can't you think about running away so much? Where can you escape? Except for Beisen City, there is no one in the Beisen Continent suitable for mortals to live in. ”

Several maids in the Jindan period shook their heads and sighed towards Mo Chuchen, their eyes full of disappointment: "I thought you were a good one, but I didn't expect you to be so intimate, you must know that if you run away, the city lord will definitely not be able to get around us." We'll be miserable then. ”

“……。” It turns out that this Treasure Pavilion is still a reward and punishment mechanism!

Mo Chuchen didn't speak, Wang Qiyuan usually didn't have anything to say in the face of these female cultivators, he naturally wouldn't easily destroy the persona.

After those female cultivators complained, they left unsatisfied, and these days looking for Wang Qiyuan to find them one by one frightened, I was afraid that the city lord would ask, but fortunately, people were really wandering around the city.

After another three days, Mo Chuchen received feedback from the small system, and it had adjusted its favorability to the highest.

[It's strange, after I pulled the favorability to one hundred at the same time, the Raiders girls were gone, they were in a hurry, and they didn't know what they wanted to do]

"You don't have to worry about this, just pretend to be a good character!." Mo Chuchen knew that after being full of favor at the same time, the three raiders would definitely have a big fight, after all, luck could only belong to one person.

[I always feel that it is not good, the luck value I give them is higher than that of the children of luck!] Such luck can upset the balance. 】

"What we want is to let them have the capital to make waves, you can rest assured."

The next day, Mo Chuchen was called out by the maids early, and he was taken to more than twenty teenagers, each of those teenagers was a mortal, and their appearance was extraordinary, but their expressions were very gloomy.

"I'm ready to go to the altar."

The maid shouted and drove the young men to the city lord's mansion with a whip, and some people didn't want to go, so the maid whipped with the whip in her hand until the skin was opened, and then dragged the person away.

The altar of the City Lord's Mansion is a secret realm located in a pool, and the teenagers are pushed into the pool like dumplings, and then they are directly transported to the secret realm.

Mo Chuchen also followed the teenagers to the secret realm, this secret realm is not big, it is a narrow grotto, there are passages on the left and right sides of the grotto, and walking along the passage, whether from the left or from the right, will eventually come to a stone hall.

The teenagers lined up in a tacit understanding and stepped into the stone hall in an orderly manner.

To Mo Chuchen's surprise, there were actually three familiar female cultivators standing in the stone hall.

They were Ruan Yingying, Yun Xixi and Leng Yan, and the three of them stood quietly in the middle, their eyes closed, like corpses that had been cut off.

The teenagers who were sacrificed were shocked to see these three people, and then carefully observed the situation of the three people.

Mo Chuchen remembered that the small system said that they were missing yesterday, but he didn't expect that this person would come here, and if you look closely, all the luck on their bodies is gone.

Although the Raiders are not very kind, they themselves are also lucky, but now their luck is gone, and it is obvious that this is inseparable from the wild system.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the stone hall, and the teenagers trapped in the stone hall suddenly lost their consciousness and couldn't move.

A black space-time crack suddenly appeared next to the three female cultivators, and in the crack, countless gears were running, and they seemed to want to come to the stone hall, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier.

Three broken gears floated out of the Raider Girl's body, and they turned the collected qi into sharp blades, opening a wider gap in the rift of time and space.

Finally, one, two, three ......, and the systems rushed in, pouring into twenty systems, and the space-time rift healed and turned back into the space-time barrier.

[What's going on?] Breaking down barriers so quickly? 】

It was puzzled that the wild system that had just come from another world did not sync its memory with the system of this world.

[Unexpected harvest of a large amount of luck, okay, quickly pick a few suitable people, these qualifications are good, they will definitely be able to impact the transformation period, and it will be convenient for the son of luck to steal the position of the Heavenly Dao when the time comes]

The wild system responds while synchronizing the memory.

Regarding the three of Yunxixi, in fact, after they found out that they reached a hundred favorability at the same time, they immediately decided to abandon all three of them.

After all, the luck has arrived, Gu Leng will die sooner or later, and there is no need for them to waste energy for infighting.

It can be said that the strategy girl who is a tool man is directly treated as garbage by the wild system.

"What's the matter, I can't possess it!"

At this time, the newcomer system discovered that something was wrong, and when they were about to bind, they couldn't make contact with the souls of these teenagers, and they were directly bounced back by an invisible barrier.

"How so?"

The wild system looked dazed, and they circled around the teenagers.

In the end, it was discovered that there was a person who was uncontrolled from beginning to end, and even leisurely watched them float around, and the feeling of being scrubbed and watched secretly gave the wild systems a sense of foreboding.

"Who are you?"

The wild system was shocked, and Beisen City was built by them after many years of operation.

The loyalty of the city lord was unquestionable under the temptation of every mallet and a piece of candy for many years, and there was no reason why the city lord would let an outlier in.

"Of course I'm the one who came to see your party."

Mo Chuchen also stopped pretending, removed his disguise, and showed his appearance that belonged to Gu Leng.

Seeing Gu Leng appear here, the three wild systems were all stunned, they had obviously absorbed Gu Leng's luck.

It stands to reason that Gu Leng should be dead now, how can he still be alive?

Wrong!

Being alive is not the point.

The point is!

How could this guy be mixed up in the sacrificial procession?

The brief silence made the atmosphere very awkward.

Mo Chuchen didn't bother to sell it, he smiled and stretched out his hand, with one hand, countless chains with runes suddenly appeared in the stone hall, firmly holding the wild systems.

"Actually, I'm here as a missionist, am I surprised? Surprised? ”

After saying that, those systems were dragged into the abyss by chains before they had time to escape, and became the nourishment of the world consciousness.

After solving the wild system, Mo Chuchen unceremoniously thickened the space-time barrier here, and only after doing everything did he bring the confused boy out of the secret realm.

The city lord and his party, who were originally looking forward to an adventure, stood by the pool and waited, but as soon as Mo Chuchen came out, he raised his hand and slaughtered the city lord.

He smiled slightly under the horrified gaze of everyone:

"Don't move! This is my place now, and I stand up unconvinced. ”