Chapter 775: Northland

If you take the location of Yanhuang City as a starting point, along the Karado Mountains, in the direction of the northeast, northeast, northeast, and then northeast, you will gradually enter a region of ice and snow.

That place, in someone's past life, was called the North Pole.

However, the North Pole of this world is a little different, in addition to being covered with ice and snow, there are too many elemental vortices and various elemental circles naturally formed, which are unpredictable and unpredictable, so that even if this is a world of cultivators, the Arctic domain here is still a forbidden place.

Leaving the forbidden land and heading south, across several oceans, is a domain of ice and snow known as the "Little Forbidden Land".

The small forbidden land is also a forbidden place, and there are also elemental vortexes here, and there are also natural elemental-like magic circles, but because the dangerous Cheng dΓΉ is still under control in general, it has become a paradise for cultivators.

Warriors are here to boil their bodies.

This is where magicians hone their elemental senses and manipulations.

The priests of the temple felt a certain spirit of "the unity of heaven and man" in an environment intertwined with cold, solemn, ethereal and other factors.

Not to mention, there are also two specialties here, no, three.

One is an ice fish, one is an ice stone, and the other is a ...... Spar.

Icefish is famous among all the people of the Northlands.

The Ice Stone is famous among most of the nobles of the Northlands.

Spar is famous in the upper layers of the entire continent.

It is also because of these three kinds of products that the Ice Blue Empire, which mainly controls the area here, has a city here, a large one, and is directly named "Ice Blue City". Only named from this. You can know the particularity or importance of this city in the imperial sequence.

Outside of Ice Blue City, a place hundreds of miles away.

A sturdy figure was crawling out of a large sinkhole that was rugged and dark to the point of depth, moving with agility. jumped and jumped, but when he finally got to the ground, the figure, which had been looking full of strength just now, collapsed to the ground, as if it was hanging.

After a long time, the figure got up again, and walked with a slightly staggering step by step towards a tent not far away.

The tent is a big tent. It covers an area of tens of meters.

When the figure in front of him pulled the tent open, the originally quiet environment suddenly became extremely noisy. It's as if multimedia that has been muted has started to play again.

But there were dozens of people standing, sitting, or lying in the tent, and they were all gathered in the tent near the center, and it was empty on all sides. Not even half a figure. Let's see. In the middle, surrounded by dozens of people, a roaring bonfire was blazing.

"Boy, I'll just say that the weather is a bit strange in the past two days, tell you not to go down, you don't believe it, it's hard to suffer now, right?"

Seeing this person come in, a rough man in the crowd turned his head and said with a smile at the entrance of the tent. After saying this, he said to the surroundings in a loud voice: "Come." Let let, let let, let the brothers of the catastrophe wave be there, let our heroes go to the innermost roasting fire. ”

There was a burst of laughter all around.

It was the kind that was slightly mocking but not malicious, but in the midst of the laughter, everyone moved out of the way, allowing the man who had just come in to get close to the fire.

"Grass, I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

The man who had just come in, well, looked very young, sat on the ground without any image, his mouth said that he was tired, and when he wiped his hand on his face, he wiped a thick layer of hoarfrost.

Dare to love his hair, between his eyebrows, and even on his cheeks, there are either ice chips or frost knots.

Everyone was surprised by this situation, and then another person said: "Man, count yourself lucky, you just came up with something good to eat, look, do you smell it?"

The young man who had just come in looked and smelled, in fact, he had seen it a long time ago, but only then could he speak: "What, why is it so fragrant? Damn, Lao Tzu has never smelled so fragrant." ”

"This way of eating is called hot pot, and this thing is called spicy. ”

"Bingyu meets this spicy, it's really fucking spicy, one bite down, it's cool and refreshing, and it's hot, don't talk about you, I've eaten it several times, Lao Tzu still can't stand the smell, just looking at it, I'm drooling. ”

"I heard that it came from the south, Yanhuangcheng, you know. ”

"Son of God!"

Hearing the young man's inquiry, there was a commotion all around.

However, except for the first sentence in response to the young man, most of the gossip that followed was a brief sigh from everyone, and it was published at this time.

"Son of God?" said the young man, stunned.

"Little broken boy, brother, you have a kind! Now that I have counted the world, I guess you are the only one who says this about Your Excellency. Another big man in the crowd shook his head and said with a smile.

Isn't it just a kind?

That kid is my seed at all!

Young man, no, it should be said that it is now fashionable to be in the limelight, and this gentleman, who was sent (assigned) here by his family to undergo training (hard labor), read the word in his heart with slander, but his face was scornful.

Son of God, a legend of the future......

Lao Tzu was hurt by your boy!

The conversation of the people around the campfire revolved around the Son of God, and he did not say a word, but listened quietly, but the strange feeling in his heart could not be suppressed, there was pride, joy, shame, dissatisfaction and indignation, and other things, which were indescribable.

The man was indeed his species, but it was hard to say whether it could be attributed to his son.

A cultivator, a teacher and a father are fighting, whose side will he be on?

It may not be easy to say that this question is answered by ordinary people, but it could not be simpler in the eyes of people in the cultivation world. ――The father is just a representative of a blood relationship, but the teacher is the person who has made and created him, and the relationship between this is who is far away and who is close, who is close and who is alien, needless to say?

This is true of the ordinary father-son relationship.

Not to mention the ...... between him and him

There is his abandonment, there is the fact that the two sides have never met, and there is also the inheritance of the other party's gods.

If what the family said is correct, then it will probably be difficult for him to look at each other's necks in his life, and the gap between them will become bigger and bigger, until the final separation between man and god, or one is rotten in the soil, and the other is high in the clouds.

In his lifetime, will that man go out into the Northlands to see him and call him "Father"?

Liufengxing's heart is complicated and indescribable.

While looking forward to it, longing for it, and on the other hand, he said fiercely in his heart, Lao Tzu is not rare! What happened to the son of God? Will the future legend be great! Wait for you to come over, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu......

Just thinking about it, Liu Fengxing suddenly heard a loud roar: "The ground has moved!"

"Grass, fucking move again!" someone shouted.

Another person was angry and said: "Lao Tzu's ice fish! I have waited for a long time, and I see that I am about to start eating, and I haven't touched a bite!"

At this time, where can they take care of eating, a group of people are running, rolling and climbing, showing their skills and scattering. After a while, the ground moved a little, and everyone looked to the original position, only to see a bottomless ravine lying there, but how could there be a little bit of a bonfire and the shadow of a hot pot?

But there was a corner of the tent, which remained on the surface.

"Grass, it's time to pitch a tent again!" came a sigh in the wind.

"The third, you go to chop wood, the eighth, you go fishing, the fifth, you set up a tent, the fourth, you go back to the city with me, this place is moving more and more, it's not a thing, I see if I can ask something." (To be continued......)