【Northland/Extinct Snow/Once】

The extinct snow-capped mountains in the Arctic are one of the four desperate realms of Tianji, and the master of Xuanji in Weiyang City once used "the jade piles up, and the top of the mountain lies horizontally, like a vigorous jade flying dragon" to describe the magnificence of this snow-capped mountain.

Master Xuanji once said that it is a great regret of life to not be able to climb the top of this mountain in his lifetime.

The people of the Northland thought that Master Xuanji should be glad that he had no connection with this mountain.

Entering the frozen mountains of the four seasons, where is there still the mind to chant elegant poems such as Jiyu Dui Qiong, and where is the mood to appreciate the majestic and magnificent snow-capped mountains.

The bones of the ice corpses buried deep under the 10,000 glaciers are like mountains, and they are all the spirit masters of the North who came to capture the spirit beasts. The snowy mountains never stop in the snowy mountains, and avalanches are commonplace, and even if you are lucky, the temperature is twice as low as anywhere else in the Northland.

In order to ensure the safety of the Northern Spirit Master, Beidi Xueming ordered that each Spirit Master should not enter the Snow Mountain for more than three days, and violators would be fined 30 real gold.

But the corpses pressed under the glacier are still only increasing, although the thirty real gold is a lot, but the rare spirit beasts on the snow-capped mountains are even more attractive.

The spirit beasts on the snow-capped mountains are so suitable for the spirit masters of the Northland, and it is more than a tiger to be lucky enough to capture one.

The boy walked forward against the wind and snow on the snowy mountain wrapped in a white wolf cloak, holding a long silver knife in his hand.

The young man had black hair, handsome, and his face was like ice, and the chill in his eyes melted into the snow in the mountains.

Countless blades of ice flew around him, and those ice cut through his cloak and scratched his skin, and the storm of the snowy mountains was the nightmare of the spirit master, and the wind was strong, and every weak snowflake could turn into a sharp blade that killed the spirit master.

He had gone to the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

He went into the snow with a team of more than a dozen spirit masters, and on the first day, four people died, the second day, three more, and on the third day, eight people died.

And they actually didn't enter the place where high-level spirit beasts were staying at all.

The deeper you go, the fewer people you go.

And where the young man is now, where is there still half of the spirit master's figure, and even half of the spirit master's bones are missing.

The young man's hands were scarred, the tiger's mouth was slightly cracked, he fought with all kinds of spirit beasts all the way, almost died, his throat could barely make a sound, because he was too thirsty, he drank the ice water of the snowy mountain, and almost lost his voice.

The food and water he brought had long been exhausted, but he survived, drank ice water when he was thirsty, chewed ice slag, and gnawed on the raw flesh of the stump of the spirit beast he had cut off when he was hungry, and he survived all the way here.

He had been in the snowy mountains for more than seven days, and he knew that his father was calling him, but he had no intention of following his orders.

It's going to be soon, it's going to be fast.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the front, and he did not dare to be careless, he stared at the wind and snow that kept flying ahead.

The spirit master who cultivated shallowly couldn't see that there was anything there worth holding onto.

In fact, the boy didn't hold on to the thing for a moment, he tracked it for three days.

For three days and three nights, he didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to the thing, it would disappear without a trace, or pounce on him and tear him apart in an instant. The ghosts of the Northland, come and go without a shadow. The king of spirit beasts living on the extinct snow-capped mountains.

It is probably not the strongest in this snowy mountain, but it is the most famous. No three-year-old child in the Northland will be unaware of its legend.

No one has ever seen this legendary thing, only that it can turn ice and snow into nothing.

It is said to be a brutal and bloodthirsty spirit beast that lives in the abyss of the extinct snow-capped mountains, living by devouring powerful companions.

The more companions you devour, the stronger you get.

No one knows how many spirit beasts the Northland Ghost has devoured over the years. I only heard that it had a fortress palace made of white bones in the abyss.

The deeper the boy went, the more strenuous his steps became, and with each step, his heels dug into the thick snow. The spiritual power of his protective body was beaten by the ice and snow, and the sound of the blow shook the eardrum of the young man.

But he can't retreat, he can't retreat, this is his only chance.

The Ghost of the Northland, which has a dormant period once every ten years, is when it is at its weakest. This is the only weakness known to the boy to the Northland Ghosts.

Seven days, my father only gives you seven days, if you can't capture the ghosts of the Northland, you will leave the extinct snow-capped mountains immediately.

So said my father.

But the boy coincidentally met the ghost of the Northland on the seventh day, and he didn't want to stop there, he didn't want to wait another ten years. 【East China Sea / Baijia Palace / Qiongyun Hall / Present】

The top of the Qiongyun Hall was covered with golden bells that slowly shook and flowed golden aura. The rows of bells shook slowly and regularly, no matter how fast the wind blew or from which direction it blew, they shook unhurriedly in the usual direction.

The bells emitted a light and beautiful movement, and the sound was mottled and hoarse, as if telling the history and eternal secrets of the vicissitudes of the East China Sea.

During Luoxi's days in the East China Sea, he often lay down on the aisle with Erlang's legs crossed, staring at these bells.

Today, Luo Xi sat under this bell and walked a little irritably. After walking three or two laps, she pursed her lips and walked straight to the inner sanctum.

The palace of the Bai family is different from the luxury and complexity of the central sacred land, the Zhu Lou is light and beautiful, simple and clean, and the rockery and spring are blended into nature, without superfluous decoration, and there is no luxury. This is the style that the Bai family has always adhered to.

Luo Xi walked into the inner hall, and two rows of maids holding incense and pu fans bowed to her.

Luo Xi walked forward and walked to the Xuanbing bed in the center of the hall.

The cold light of the ice bed flowed, and there was a faint white mist.

This extremely cold ice bed made Luo Xi shiver, and such a low temperature made Luo Xi faintly worried about the handsome man sleeping on the ice bed.

Luo Xi felt a hand lightly on her shoulder, and when she turned around, she saw a beautiful woman holding a slender pipe in her left hand. Dan phoenix eyes, vermilion lips, water snake waist, shaved shoulders. A cloudy sideburns hovered behind his head, decorated with a golden hairpin, dressed in a tight black silk skirt painted with gold embroidered peonies, revealing snow-white slender arms and legs looming under the slits.

Luo Xi said: "Sister Yulian." ”

"Luoxi. Yulian said softly, "He's fine." ”

But he hadn't woken up yet. Luo Xi looked at his body that had been healed by the Imperial Lotus, which was strong and fit, smooth as jade, like a sculpture, "Why are you still not awake?"

"Don't worry, everything needs a moment. A hint of banter flashed in Yulian's beautiful eyes, and she smiled and said, "Luoxi, are you really in love with him?"

"......" Luo Xi did not answer.

Yulian didn't ask, she whispered again: "Lunch is ready, you remember to eat." So saying, she left the inner sanctum. Luo Xi glanced back at the woman's back, a beautiful back. After a long time, she silently turned her gaze back to the source of snow on the ice bed.

"When you wake up, how can I explain to you that you can recover so quickly on this frozen bed of ice?" muttered Luoxi.