Yun Weiyang frowned, confused by her words like this and that: "I don't understand what you mean, ghost town?" Why do you say that, and what does this have to do with my trip to the Far North? ”

Duanmu Ying pursed her lips: "Girl, do you know why our Duanmu clan wants to be in a corner of peace, and are only willing to live in seclusion at the end of this remote continent for thousands of years?"

Yun Weiyang pouted and shook his head: "I think you should finish the conversation once 'sex', I don't like to guess riddles all the time."

Duanmu Ying smiled weakly, and her breath was a little unstable: "The Extreme North Land is the third-ranked death-bound forbidden land in the Nine Heavens Continent, and there, there has been a long-standing legend......

Speaking of this, she paused, changed her tone, and continued: "Legend has it that in the very center of the Far North, there is the most white and immaculate ice temple on the continent,

However, although this Ice Temple is extremely white, it exudes a 'yin' evil aura all the time, because inside the Ice Temple, thousands of 'yin' spirits and dead souls are sealed.

Legend has it that their origins can be traced back to ancient times, they are cruel and bloodthirsty, wailing and screaming in the Ice Sanctuary every day, trying to break through the cage that imprisoned them, and then launching a mad revenge, destroying the entire Nine Heavens Continent, making all living beings their slaves,

Later, they jointly elected a 'Yin' king, and hoped that this 'Yin' king could lead them to see the light again and realize their grand wishes, and this 'Yin' king finally lived up to his expectations, and finally one day he discovered the flaw in the seal of the Ice Temple.

Just when he was about to lead tens of thousands of undead to break through the seal, a swordsman with a long sword on his back happened to pass by here, in order to save the common people, this swordsman did not hesitate to sacrifice his 'life', and tried his best to fill the gap in the seal.

Later, in order to fulfill the last wish of the ancestors, the children and grandchildren of the swordsman took the initiative to take on the responsibility of guarding the seal, and thousands of years passed quietly......"

Yun Weiyang had been listening quietly, and his thoughts turned slightly: "So, that swordsman is the ancestor of your Duanmu family, and the reason why you have been living in seclusion here is precisely to guard the seal of the Ice Temple?"

Duanmuying nodded: "You guessed right, that swordsman is my ancestor."

Yun Weiyang frowned: "You told me such a big basket, but I still don't understand, could it be that the dust grass is related to the Ice Temple?"

Duanmu Ying glanced at her appreciatively: "The girl is really smart, yes, it is indeed related to the Ice Temple, because the dust grass grows within a radius of less than ten zhang of the Ice Temple."

"What, less than ten feet?"

"This is the most difficult part of obtaining the Dust Grass, although the Dust Grass can remove many evil poisons from the world, but the nutrients it needs to grow come from the most evil forces, and only the Ice Temple can meet its needs in the whole world!"

Yun Weiyang was really surprised at this time, he didn't expect that the growth environment of the dust grass was so weird, and it could grow such a strange 'medicine' in an evil 'yin' place, which was really a masterpiece of nature.

But......

"What is the matter with what you just said that I am destined for you, and besides, even if the dust grass really grows within ten zhang of the Ice Temple, whether it can be obtained smoothly or not, it is also a matter of my personal ability, what does this have to do with the affairs of your Duanmu family?"