Lin Hao was also helpless, since this Nine Heavens Hot Spring did not have much effect on the Fire Clan and the Ice Clan, even so, the two clans actually fought and lost a lot of monks.

Lin Hao thought slightly, presumably even if there was no Nine Heavens Hot Spring, these two races would not stop, after all, one was the Ice Clan, the other was the Fire Clan, the two were not harmonious, and they were in a state of contradiction, even if they would not fight for the Nine Heavens Hot Spring, but even if it was for other things, they would find an excuse to fight.

This is really a natural enemy.

Lin Hao drank the Nine Heavens Hot Spring, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and his whole body was unusually warm.

You must know that this place is within the scope of the Ice Clan, even if there is no cold level of the Ice Palace, but with the presence of so many Ice Clan monks, the cold air that is unintentionally emitted will make Lin Hao extremely unbearable, but now, just a glass of water makes Lin Hao feel warm, which is really strange.

Mo Cangyun said with a smile: "There were also Terran monks who came here a long time ago, but he almost fell at the beginning, and it was also because he was lucky to save his life after drinking the Nine Heavens Hot Spring. ”

Hearing this, Lin Hao hurriedly arched his hand and said with a smile: "Then thank you Mo Daoyou." ”

Mo Cangyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "No thanks, since Daoyou belongs to the Terran cultivators, and when they come here, if the Ice Clan doesn't entertain them, they can't say anything." ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that Daoyou had such cultivation at such a young age, which is really hard to see. ”

Lin Hao scratched his head, since Mo Cangyun had even disappeared from his previous memories, he obviously didn't know how long he had lived recently, but with his cultivation at the peak of the Sage Realm, he was also the number one person in the Metaverse.

But!

Lin Hao thought slightly, when he walked out of the magma, there were Fire Palace and Ice Palace in the magma, is this Fire Clan and Ice Clan connected with these two palaces?

After all, one ice and one fire are very consistent with the attributes of these two races.

Or rather, these two palaces are the remnants of the two tribes, and if so, why did they lose their memories?

Lin Hao shook his head and looked at Mo Cangyun, still not saying anything about the Cold Ice Palace, observing and observing.

The monks of the Ice Clan were indeed extremely gentle, whether it was Mo Cangyun or the other monks, they all smiled at Lin Hao, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

But without exception, as long as they talked about the Fire Clan, these Ice Clan monks all had extremely disgusted looks on their faces, as if they were born with a rejection of the Fire Clan.

Lin Hao hadn't been to the Fire Clan, because he didn't know what the character of the Fire Clan was, but thinking about it, since the Fire Clan ordered with fire, his personality must be extremely hot, right?

Many people's laws will affect a person's character, and the ice clan has a mild personality because of the ice laws, and of course, cold people also exist, but only a few.

After staying in the Ice Clan for three years, Lin Hao did not go forward.

He wanted to find out if the Ice Clan had a connection with the Ice Palace, if it was connected to the Ice Palace, then there must be a key to open the Ice Palace within the Ice Clan, and Lin Hao didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Lin Hao also basically understood the strength of the Ice Clan, there were about twelve monks in the Saint Realm, and the strongest was Mo Cangyun, whose strength had reached the peak of the Saint Realm.

This made Lin Hao also sigh, when his original cultivation was just a mirror of the Great Dao, he thought that the saint realm was in an invincible existence, even in the Metaverse was obviously extremely rare, but he didn't expect that now that his strength had reached the Tianzun realm, he understood that what he saw at the beginning was just the tip of the iceberg, he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and there were many more saint realm monks in the Metaverse than he imagined.

This Ice Clan alone has twelve, and the Fire Clan's Saint Realm will not be lower than double digits.

And there are countless alien races in the Metaverse, so how many saints should there be?

Lin Hao has always been full of curiosity about the Fire Clan, and after living in the Ice Clan for three years, Lin Hao has the opportunity to meet the Fire Clan.

Even if the Ice Clan has such a gentle character, as long as the matter falls on the Fire Clan, it will become extremely irritable, in the eyes of many clansmen, since they have not made a move from the Fire Clan for three years, and the time has been so long, then, it is necessary to let the Fire Clan see the power of the Ice Clan.

In Lin Hao's view, the battle between the Ice Clan and the Fire Clan is like a child's house, there is no competition for interests at all, just looking at each other's displeasure and wanting to beat each other.

Unlike other alien races, it is extremely difficult to start a war, but if it is a war, it is obviously for their own interests, and above the Ice Clan and the Fire Clan, there is no benefit at all.

Lin Hao also shook his head helplessly, Mo Cangyun also said before that if it weren't for the Fire Clan, the monks of the Ice Clan would have been even bigger, but this time it seems that Mo Cangyun wants to deal with the Fire Clan, not the Fire Clan first, since the two continue to fight and cannot live in peace, then naturally, the number of the clan cannot increase.

The battle looked like child's play.

But since Mo Cangyun invited, he naturally would not refuse, after all, he was extremely curious about the Fire Clan.

The so-called land of battle belongs to the land of junction, and what is the place of junction is the junction of the land of frost and the land of fire.

This place is extremely far away from both the Ice Clan's residence and the Fire Clan's residence, but the scene in the Junction is extremely strange, if you stand still, you can feel the endless cold, but if you take even one step towards it, the cold breath will disappear, and it will be extremely hot.

These are two extremes of weather, and if you happen to be in the very center, you can even feel that the body on the left is extremely hot, while the body on the right is extremely cold.

It seems that neither the Fire Clan nor the Ice Clan will step into each other's realms, and even the battles will be in the Junction Lands.

What made Lin Hao even more depressed was that this was a battle with no benefit at all, the Fire Clan would actually agree, as long as the Ice Clan came to invite the battle, the Fire Clan had never refused, and the opposite was the same.

If Lin Hao is a monk of the Fire Clan, there is no necessary battle loss, as long as he can avoid it, of course he will avoid it, and even, even if the other party comes to invite the battle, but if he does not agree, the other party will not dare to enter his station, after all, the two attributes are at the extreme, although they will not let the other party fall, but it will make the other party's vitality greatly damaged and his strength reduced.

Lin Hao shook his head, and after three months of hurrying, he finally came to the junction.

The world in front of Lin Hao's eyes was extremely different, one side belonged to the white one, and the other side belonged to the fiery red light, which was obviously the junction of the Land of Frost and the Land of Fire.

After the arrival of the Ice Clan, the monks of the Fire Clan also arrived here soon after.

Lin Hao's gaze fell on the body of the Fire Clan, which was similar to the appearance of the Human Race, if the skin of the Ice Clan was white and exuded cold, then the skin of the Fire Clan was red and exuded a scorching aura.

"Fire Clan child, today I will let you see the power of the Ice Clan, if you beg for mercy at this time, this seat will let you go, otherwise, how many people will die!" Mo Cangyun snorted coldly, if you lose, you will not lose the battle, no matter what, you must step forward and mock first.

In the Fire Clan, obviously the first person is the patriarch of the Fire Clan, Lin Hao also heard Mo Cangyun say that this person is called Mo Wutian.

Yes, the two have the same surname, but they are two different races, which Lin Hao was extremely strange when he heard it.

"Hmph, little Ice Clan mongrel, no matter how good your kung fu is, your Fire Clan grandfather will let you taste it later!" Mo Wutian exclaimed.

Forehead.

Lin Hao was a little helpless, these two races looked so strange that Lin Hao couldn't imagine that they were actually cultivators of the saint realm.

"I heard that not long ago, a Terran monk came to the Ice Clan, I wonder if this Terran Daoist is here?" Mo Wutian suddenly asked.

Lin Hao was stunned, I don't know what this Mo Wutian means?

"Of course, here, you can't think of it, your Fire Clan is not as good as the Ice Clan in this seat, otherwise, the Terran monks will not go to the Ice Clan, and your Fire Clan, haha, even the Terran monks will not go!"

Lin Hao rolled his eyes, hearing Mo Cangyun's words, are you so hateful?

He has no grievances with the Fire Clan, but presumably as long as he continues with Mo Cangyun's words, it will inevitably make Mo Wutian extremely angry.

But the situation is not what Lin Hao thought.

Mo Wutian snorted coldly and said, "It's just that the Terran monks are too close to the Ice Clan, I really don't know what you have to be proud of." ”

"Dare to ask if this Terran Daoist can exist?"

When Lin Hao heard this, he could only walk out helplessly.

The sneer on Mo Wutian's face disappeared, and with a hint of a smile, he said: "Fellow Daoist, this is the battle between the Fire Clan and the Ice Clan, please stand far away to prevent Yu Wei from hurting you when we fight, that is our sin, how about this seat teach this Ice Clan child a lesson, and catch up with Daoist friends, how about it?"

Lin Hao looked at Mo Wutian with wide eyes, could it be that Mo Wutian's head was funny, after all, Mo Cangyun was obviously sowing discord, but this guy didn't have the slightest anger, and even asked him to stand farther away?

Judging from Mo Wutian's appearance, it didn't seem to be a fraud at all, that was indeed the case, how could he never have imagined that the monks of the Fire Clan were actually not much different from the Ice Clan?

In addition to looking down on each other's races, they all have a gentle personality and even extreme enthusiasm for other human races.

Lin Hao rolled his eyes, how did these two races survive?

Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and Lin Hao has seen the wonders of the Fire Clan and the Ice Clan for the first time.

"Fellow Daoist, although this Fire Clan kid is not welcomed, his words are still extremely correct, quickly stand away!" Mo Cangyun said.