The Northern Regions, in fact, is the Far North Land of the Hated Heaven, but it is more like a separate region, because it is uninhabited, and it is different from the extremely hot places around Yuya. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because there are some legends of the sun and the sun-chasing sword around Yugu, and there is also the appearance of the elusive Jiuyang Heavenly Vine, it will attract masters from all sides to enter it and explore.

Therefore, some people around them can rely on these cultivators to live, in fact, they are more like vassals, and the hardships of life force them to take risks as a last resort.

But in this extreme north, there is nothing, not even demon beasts and spirit beasts rarely appear, and there are glaciers and rivers everywhere, like a frozen heaven and earth.

There seems to be nothing there, even ordinary people are far away from there, and that kind of bitter cold is not something that ordinary people can survive.

Occasionally, some cultivators would enter it, either through training, or as immortal disciples who cultivated the cold attribute, relying on the cold air of the extremely cold land to cultivate and improve their cultivation.

Therefore, this place is more like a separate domain, so more cultivators like to call this the Northern Domain, symbolizing a separate plane, or realm, which is listed like some star fields such as Tianya Desert.

And the reason why there are large armies stationed here, and there are often fierce battles, is because in the deepest part of this far north, there is a terrifying human race.

The reason why this kind of human being can still be called a human is because they have the appearance of a human being, but they are taller than ordinary human beings, and they can cultivate, which is all cold attributes.

Because of the geographical reasons, they may also be blessed, and their individual strength is very strong, especially noting, there is a snow-white star above their heads.

This race is known as the Saint Star Clan.

Legend has it that the Saint Star Clan is not the original inhabitants of Lihtian, but for some special reason, I don't know where they migrated from, and they were not born with this kind of cold physique.

Instead, after experiencing a defeat in the battle with the Hate Heavenly Emperor, Fang was forced to enter here, and after suffering heavy losses, he gradually adapted to the cold life and began to settle here.

Because of the peace in the Far North, the Saint Star Clan multiplied quickly, coupled with their terrifying personal strength, so the ambition to invade Zhongzhou has never subsided.

Almost every year, there will be fierce battles here, and later the Emperor simply sent Pang Tong, one of the three marshals, to preside over the battle here, after all, Pang Tong is sitting here, so that the Holy Star clan can be feared.

However, even so, the impact of the Saint Star Clan has never stopped, and every once in a while, they will send a large number of warriors to attack the defense line formed by Pang Tong's army.

Although each time it was repulsed by the army commanded by Pang Tong, leaving behind many corpses, the army of Pang Tong also suffered heavy losses, and each time it needed to replenish a large number of soldiers.

The battle in the Far North also brought great trouble to the Hate Heaven Emperor Dynasty, but fortunately, Pang Tong was highly cultivated, not only did he have absolute prestige in the army, but he was also a Dinghai God Needle in the defense group of this Far North.

Including Xiaoyao Xingzi, there are a total of eight core disciples in Xiaoyao Peak, all of whom are cultivators of the Dao Seed Realm, not because they are ordinary, but because they have broken through to the Dao Seed Realm.

Because of the disintegration of the Punishment Hall, they were implicated, and without the backing of the Punishment Hall, they were also struggling in the circle of core disciples, and many senior brothers and sisters could only choose to take refuge in other forces because they couldn't stand this kind of life.

Until now, the only surviving disciples of the Punishment Hall are only so many in front of them.

Coupled with Lan Chenhai and Yu Buzhuo, their team has increased to a total of ten people at this moment, and after leaving the Shenxiao Gate, Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai have separated from the Mission Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall respectively, and have truly become the Punishment Hall, or the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak.

And the disintegration of Xiaoyao Peak is also a way for the deputy head to protect Ye Mo, which everyone can see, and he also left Ye Mo a three-year period.

After returning in three years, give him an explanation, or give Xiaoyao Peak an explanation, otherwise, he will not let the foreign affairs elder take charge of Xiaoyao Peak in these three years.

Ye Mo still remembered the wry smile in the eyes of the foreign affairs elder when he left, he originally wanted to take advantage of the falling light of this battle to indulge himself, but he didn't expect to be restrained by an aura again.

When he left, he left a lot of fountains of life for the Foreign Affairs Elders, and handed over to him a ten-zhang length of Jiuyang Heavenly Vine, the purpose of which was to let the Foreign Affairs Elders take care of the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak.

The foreign affairs elder had to sigh and leave angrily, he had to agree, in this life, he has been free for most of his life, and he has to worry so much when he is old, it seems that he was still too relaxed in the early days.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo also smiled slightly, and glanced at the ten core disciples around him, these were all the elite disciples of the Punishment Hall, or Xiaoyao Peak.

This three-year military life in the Far North will be the most cruel experience for everyone, and after surviving these three years, he believes that everyone will be reborn.

When the time comes, everyone here will become the most powerful junior disciple of Shenxiao Sect, and the Punishment Hall will be able to truly grow.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Mo's mouth hooked up a smile, leaving the emperor or unintentionally, but Feng Wujian was definitely intentional, he was actually gambling, from the beginning when he chose to support himself, he had already started this gamble.

He thinks that he can beat the crown prince, and because of this, he will spare no effort to help himself, of course, partly because of his father.

However, as the deputy head of Shenxiaomen, such a character can help him so much, no matter what, it is difficult to repay the favor he owes.

"You are all the core disciples of the Xianmen, but remember for me, from now on, you are just one of my foot soldiers, the lowest foot soldiers, so now let me restrain those arrogance and endure the past three years steadily, otherwise, you will be comfortable!" Pang Tong behind the eleven people sneered and said.

The Son of Freedom slowly turned his head and smiled faintly at him: "After living these three years, when you send us here, I'm afraid you have already made up your mind, and you won't let us live so easily, we know what your court is doing, so don't say these things pretendly!"

Pang Tong glanced at him with interest, and then a trace of pride flashed on his face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "How much do you know about the affairs of the imperial court? Do you think that someone will operate here in the dark and want your life?"

The Son of Freedom snorted coldly and did not speak.

Not only him, but this is also what can be guessed in the hearts of eleven people at this moment, from the moment they stepped forward, they had already held the idea of death, so at this moment, there is still nothing to fear.

Ye Mo looked at Pang Tong behind him lightly, and found that Pang Tong looked at him with a playful gaze, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, this guy is really smart.

"I don't know where others are, but I tell you, as long as you are still here as soldiers, it will be my Pang Tong's soldiers, and my Pang Tong's soldiers can only die on the battlefield, so you can rest assured, if someone wants to be unfavorable to you, hum, you have to ask my Fang Tian Halberd first!" Pang Tong snorted coldly, with a burst of disdain in his eyes.

This time, even the Holy Son of Freedom looked at Pang Tong with some surprise, if he continued to explain, maybe everyone really wouldn't believe this promise.

But Pang Tong didn't continue to explain, but moved his gaze elsewhere, as if he was very disdainful of this question, the more he was like this, the more everyone felt that the truth of Shicai's words was higher.

Ye Mo looked at Pang Tong and suddenly said, "How are you going to distribute us? Do you really want to mix with the foot soldiers? Don't forget, if there are so many more masters among the foot soldiers, I am afraid that the Holy Star Clan will definitely send a large number of masters to strangle, and when the time comes, it will still be those ordinary foot soldiers who will suffer heavy casualties." ”

"Sacrificing for the dynasty is the most glorious destination for every soldier, and the soldiers under my command have never been afraid of death, but what you said is still somewhat reasonable!" The corners of Pang Tong's mouth suddenly hooked up a meaningful smile.