The two treated the baby as if they were their own children, not only naming him Luo Yan, but also personally passing on the Luo clan's spiritual method "Ice Heart Jue".

And Luo Yan did live up to Luo Zhantian's expectations, not only was he talented, he was promoted to the Jiedan realm at the age of twelve, but he was also stoic, and he invited Ying to enter Dongchengwei on his own.

At that time, when the Great War was about to end, all kinds of ruins were waiting to be rebuilt, and the eastern, southern, western, and northern four city guards were suffering from serious losses, and they urgently needed to expand their armaments.

In just six years, Luo Yan has grown rapidly in Dongchengwei, and his cultivation is amazing, not only making great contributions, but also advancing to the Yuan Infant Realm, and he is the youngest in history at the age of eighteen years to be honored as the chief of the guard.

In the next twelve years, under his control, Dongcheng Wei has become the head of the four city guards, and his strength is no weaker than the royal city guards who guard the Ice God Palace.

Luo Yan vaguely has the tendency to become the first person of the young generation in the Ice God Realm, not only because of his status and status, but also because of his outstanding cultivation and determination to die for the Ice God Clan.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Luo Zhan Tianlong Jingxue and Luo Yan and the three thousand soldiers of Dongcheng Wei walked out of the east gate of the Ice God City from the martial arts arena and set off towards Dongfang Haohao Tangtang.

On the city wall, Luo Bing and Luo Tong, who saw them off, watched them leave.

Luo Tong shouted loudly, "Father, mother, you must come back early! ”

Luo Bing watched the team move away and clenched his fists tightly.

Silently recited in his heart, "Father, mother, I hope that this trip will go well, and I wish to return triumphantly! Ice God City will be handed over to me, you can rest assured! Bing'er will not live up to the trust of her father!"

The two of them did not turn to leave until the group had completely disappeared from the horizon.

"Big brother, when do you say that father, king, and mother will come back?"

Luo Tong blinked his big eyes and stared at Luo Bing and asked.

"Normally, it takes about a month to travel back and forth, but I happened to hear my father mention that the last meeting of the three clans took ten days to end, so if everything goes well, it will take forty days to return. ”

Luo Bing touched the cute little head and replied carefully.

"Oh, it's going to take so long!"

Luo Tong drooped his little head, and his delicate face was full of reluctance.

The last time the three clans met was ten years ago, Luo Zhantian would return to the Ice God Palace, and Luo Tong would fall to the ground, and she had never left the Ice God Realm for the next ten years, so she had never been separated from her parents for so long since she was a child.

"Then big brother, did you say that the second brother would come back during this time?"

Thinking of Luo Han, Luo Tong swept away a little displeasure slightly.

After all, Luo Bing is still much older than her, and Luo Han is the same age, only two years apart, so Luo Han has been playing with her since she was a child, and the relationship between the brother and sister is indeed more intimate.

Hearing this, Luo Bing looked in the direction of the secluded forest.

sighed, "I hope Xiaohan can come back soon!"

After that, he took Luo Tong and walked in the direction of the Ice God Palace.

At this time, Luo Han was still in the Ten Thousand Beasts Tomb.

The top of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beast Bones.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, absorbing and refining the wisps of unknown aura that appeared out of thin air, immersed in the mysterious sense of cultivation.

......

Time flies, and seven days pass in a blink of an eye.

Luo Zhantian continued to tear the space along the way, and finally reached the eastern edge of the Ice God Realm.

In front of you, there is a deep blue sea water, exuding a simple atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, which is the sea of aura.

Looking in the direction where the sea and the sky meet, a land shining with a little golden light is hidden in the heavy mist, which is another part of the Reiki Continent, a barren desert floating in the east of the Reiki Sea.

At this time, the place where everyone was a deserted dock on the eastern edge of the Ice God Realm.

Although the pier has been abandoned for a long time, it is still intact and spotless, as if it has been tended by someone all year round.

On the surface of the dock, a huge sailing ship is parked, made of the heart of a towering giant tree in a secluded forest, and its whole body glows with a faint golden light.

The length of the hull is about 1,000 zhang, the mast is 100 zhang high, the stern is like a dragon's head, the end of the ship is like a tail, looking from afar, it is like a golden dragon crawling on the sea.

At this moment, an old figure slowly descended from the ship.

"King Luo, the old man has been waiting here for a long time. ”

The figure seemed to be slow, but it stood in front of Luo Zhantian in an instant, and a gray-haired old man bowed with his fists clenched, his long white beard hanging down from his chin and reaching to his knees.

"Elder Zhou, this time I have to work hard for you, driving the dragon sail to carry me and Dongchengwei and other soldiers across the sea of spiritual energy to the barren desert. ”

Luo Zhantian also returned the salute with a slight fist and said politely.

"Where is King Luo, the old decay boat and wood clan have been born to protect this dragon sail for ten thousand years, it is the responsibility of the old man to guard this dock, and it is the mission of the old man to protect this dragon sail. ”

The white-haired old man who was called Zhou Lao said resolutely, as if this dragon sail was his life's fate.

Luo Zhantian nodded, didn't say anything more, and with a wave of his big hand, Dongchengwei boarded the dragon sail in an orderly manner under the leadership of Luo Yan.

He and Long Jingxue followed each other, and the old man followed the last to board the boat, and then waved his big sleeves, and the huge sampan was retracted on the deck.

"King Luo, shall we set off now?" Zhou Lao asked.

Luo Zhantian looked at Long Jingxue and said, "Let's go!"

But seeing that Zhou Lao's hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth, one after another aura imprints flew out from his fingertips, winding towards the huge mast that was hundreds of feet high. A moment later, the mast was already covered with dense aura imprints, as if forming a huge net like a sail.

"Condensation!"

Zhou Lao let out a low shout, and the light on the mast was bright for a while, and a powerful aura fluctuation with a trace of cold qi surged out, and the light faded, but he saw a light blue aura sail agitating on the mast.

Seeing this, Long Jingxue quipped on the side, "Old Zhou, your cultivation has improved again!"

"Queen Luo, don't laugh at the old decay, a lifetime of cultivation is immersed in this ice spirit sail, if you still can't do it well, then what face does the old decay have to meet the ancestors of the Zhoumu clan!"

Zhou Lao smiled lightly, and also knew that Long Jingxue was joking with him.

After the earth-shattering war, in order to make the three clans communicate with each other and maintain the stability of the Aura Continent, the ancestors of the Luo clan took matters into their own hands and built this dragon sail, so that the following below the realm of refining gods can also use the dragon sail to cross the sea of spiritual energy.

He personally chose the Zhoumu clan as the boat protector of the dragon sail, and even passed on the spiritual method "Ice Spirit Jue" to urge the dragon sail.

Since then, the Zhoumu clan has guarded the dragon sail for generations.

However, the "Ice Spirit Technique" is only a method of urging and controlling the dragon sail, and does not have any attack spirit skills, but after all, it is a spirit method created by the ancestors of the Luo clan, which is actually quite extraordinary, but it has extremely high requirements for bloodline.

Therefore, the Zhoumu clan has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, but in every life, the grandchildren are people who have cultivated to a high level, but they are not very good at the art of fighting.

"Elder Zhou, you still call me by my name! I think back then, when you went to the Ice God Palace to meet your father, I was just a little girl!"

Long Jingxue recalled that at that time, Zhou Lao couldn't help but smile when he saw her cute and teasing scene.

"Empress Luo, your appearance is becoming more and more charming! Haha! The old man should concentrate on controlling the dragon sail! lest King Luo will say that the old man is disrespectful to the old again. ”

Zhou Laoxian was very familiar with the two, and the joke also swept away Luo Zhantian's tired look.

"Old Zhou, why did you get involved with me again. ”

Luo Zhantian shook his head, a touch of helplessness appeared on his mighty and resolute face, but it looked quite strange.

But it was only a fleeting moment, and then he said, "But you really have to concentrate a little bit, can you reach the barren desert in five days?"

"King Luo, don't worry!

As soon as he said that, his arms and sleeves waved, and the ice spirit sail on the mast danced without wind, agitating the air to hunt.

The dragon sail then set sail slowly, breaking through the heavy fog on the sea, and heading towards the east where the barren desert was.

But seeing that the speed of the boat is getting faster and faster, it gradually disappears at the end of the sea and sky.

Luo Zhantian and Long Jingxue crossed the group of soldiers standing on the deck and entered the cabin, where Luo Yan was already waiting.

"Funeral, the sea journey is about five days, these five days are for the father to meditate and breathe, the ship will be handed over to you, if there are any difficulties, just ask the old man directly. ”

In a word, he gave all matters to Luo Yan.

After all, it is a long way from the Ice God City to the eastern margin, and in order to march Luo Zhantian in time, it is not difficult to tear the space all the way forward, even if it is not difficult to cultivate with him, but it is also extremely expensive to continuously tear the space barrier that can be passed by three thousand soldiers, so there is an urgent need for cultivation and pranayama at this moment.

No one could predict what kind of situation awaited them when they arrived in the barren desert, and whether there would be a crisis at the meeting of the three clans.