After more than ten days, the Super Shenzhou has entered the scope of the Extreme North Continent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although Shenzhou is still flying at high altitude, the situation in the extreme north continent has been fully seen.

The space here is so fragile that it is not even as good as paper, and the Void and the Far North Continent are covered with dense spatial rifts, like spider webs.

Although the water element in the air is rich, it is not continuous, as if you have asthma. Intermittently, it will also burst out of a strong wind blade, which can be described as a risk step by step.

The Arctic Continent is the smallest of the three continents of the Extreme Galaxy, but it is inhabited by thousands of indigenous races of the Extreme Continent. They seem to be more adapted to the climate here, preferring the Far North Continent to migrate to the Star Continent.

Ergou stood on the Shenzhou, and he could vaguely feel that there were many spatial enchantments on the Extreme North Continent, which must have been set up by the indigenous races here.

After the Shenzhou landed, the cultivators of the Phantom Bitter Pavilion were greeted by many indigenous races from the extreme galaxy. These races have different forms, although they are mainly water-based, but they all have strong physiques, and the dense old wounds on the gods indicate their life experiences for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, these alien people all looked at the many Terran cultivators who had come down from the Shenzhou with eager faces. The water was as fresh as the stars holding the moon, and he walked down the Shenzhou surrounded by the cultivators of the Illusion Bitter Pavilion. The most eye-catching, of course, were several Soul Splitting Clans among the Terran cultivators, and Da Fat was following closely behind the fresh water at this time.

Ergou looked at the many indigenous races, and one of them caught Ergou's attention. Because their form is exactly the same as the "young master" that Ergou met on the Star River Continent at the beginning.

"I guess they should know better. Ergou made up his mind and prepared to leave the team of cultivators in the Phantom Bitterness Pavilion and go to the queue of this race alone.

The departure of the second dog naturally did not attract the attention of any cultivators, including the freshness of the water. At this time, the water is rushing to the nearest city, and it is obvious that it has been negotiated in advance. It is said to be a castle, but in fact it is just a building surrounded by a circle of ice about 10 meters high.

The simple welcoming ceremony was over, and the representatives of the various clans and the cultivators of the Phantom Bitter Pavilion all rushed to the city to report and understand the situation, while the other clansmen returned to their own clans one after another.

The second dog dived into the depths of the underground ice, and the source soul re-entered his own deity. When I first met the "young master", the second dog appeared in the form of a deity, which saved a lot of trouble.

After inquiring about Ergou, he learned that the race where the young master lived was called the Frostfish Clan, and the area where the clan lived was not very far away. When Ergou arrived at the Frostfish Clan, he explained his identity, and he was warmly welcomed.

The young master of the frost fish personally greeted the second dog and brought him into his exclusive courtyard.

"I didn't expect that Daoist friends were really here, do you still care about the guide fee for that seven-grade soul stone?" the young master quipped.

Ergou shook his head and said frankly: "Actually, I was originally a disciple of the Phantom Feather Pavilion, and I just wanted to see it for a long time. ”

"Actually, the last time we talked, I guessed the identity of my debutant, so I guess my status in Phantom Feather Pavilion is not low, right?" the young master asked.

"It's okay, the Lord of the Hanjiang Water Pavilion is my brother. ”

The young master's eyes lit up: "Disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Ergou waved his hand and asked, "I don't know the name of the young master." ”

"Toad Bing. ”

"I don't know what happened in the Extreme North Continent to make the Phantom Bitter Pavilion so popular?"

"The Far North Rebellion, of course. ”

"Well, isn't this the ultimate galaxy's secret, and there's an additional charge?" said Ergou with a smile.

"Of course not, the Water Illusion Palace is here to help us calm the chaos, so how can it charge a fee. Toad Bing laughed.

"Then please ask the young master to solve my doubts as an outsider, I'm curious. ”

"As it should be. Toad Bing nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It has been a full 100,000 years since the fall of the Holy Lord of the Underworld, and after that, there have been a total of nine chaos in the Extreme North Continent, once every 10,000 years, each time lasting about three years, and each time it is more dangerous than the last, and this will be the tenth outbreak of the Extreme North Rebellion." ”

Ergou listened intently, but frowned, not understanding what this matter had to do with the Holy Lord of the Underworld.

"The timing of this chaos is very regular, basically once every 10,000 years, and the deviation will not exceed three years. The First Rebellion of the Far North took place in the thirty-fifth year after the fall of the Holy Lord of the Underworld. ”

"Whenever there is chaos, the sky above the Far North Continent will be shrouded in a layer of black, which seems to be related to the burial of the north, but there is no way to verify. Under the black void, the space of the Extreme North Continent will become extremely fragile, and spatial rifts and faults can be seen everywhere. And from these rifts and faults, there will often be many cultivators wearing black cloaks. As soon as they arrived on the Far North Continent, they would kill people when they saw them, and they didn't say anything at all. If all the cultivators they encounter are killed, they will choose to kill each other until they are no longer able to kill. ”

"Who are these cultivators?" Ergou asked.

"Alas!" Speaking of this, Toad Bing sighed and said helplessly: "They are all indigenous races in this extreme northern continent. ”

"Huh?" Ergou was very surprised, and looked at Toad Bing in a daze: "Do you know any of these cultivators?"

"Of course there are, many of them have been fallen for years, and some of them are missing, in short, they are all our own people. ”

"Why don't you migrate to the Star River Continent?" Ergou said curiously.

"Do you think we don't want to? Since the outbreak of the Second Rebellion in the Far North, many cultivators in the clan have had such thoughts. But I don't know why, once the indigenous races that moved away left the Far North Continent, they would not live for more than three years. ”

"Is it a curse?" this situation made Ergou suddenly think of the Wind Clan people he had met in the Jiehe Continent.

"A curse, of course. Toad Bing confirmed: "The Water Illusion Palace has invited many great powers to come here, hoping to lift this spell, but unfortunately they all came back in vain. ”

"Ah, can't the powers of the divine realm?" said Ergou in surprise.

"It's not completely impossible, but they say that this spell is stored in the burial north, and that a solution can only be found there, but who would be willing to risk it for the sake of us natives. Toad Bing said dejectedly.

"Don't be discouraged, I think the Phantom Bitter Pavilion still takes your affairs more seriously. ”

"Hmph, the world is as black as a crow, if it weren't for the black void that has enveloped the northern part of the Central Continent, how would they care about our life and death. Toad Bing said angrily.

"Even if it covers the northern part of the Central Continent, they can move south. ”

"Not necessarily! I heard that many cultivators of the Phantom Affliction Pavilion seem to have been planted with spells and are no longer able to leave the Central Continent. ”

"Can't it!" Ergou opened his mouth wide, thinking a lot for a while.

"I don't know how this spell was spread, I don't think it's just the Phantom Affliction Pavilion, all the cultivators who interact with it have hidden dangers in this regard. Toad Bing seemed to know what Ergou was thinking, and said it directly.

Ergou wasn't sure if Toad Bing was exaggerating, but there was indeed a risk in this regard, and the women were still on the North Star at this time, so naturally they had to contact the cultivators of the Phantom Bitter Pavilion, and this matter seemed to be inseparable from him.

"Ye'er, are you sure it's the direction of the burial north now?" said Ergou.

"Not yet, I think I may have to see Fubei. Ye Er replied.

"Okay, then let's go and see this so-called burial north. ”