The sect will only take care of some people's cultivation issues, such as telling some history, telling some exercises and mental methods, and so on.

It is these four nations that really govern these monks.

Together, they customised some rules and regulations that were restricted to monks.

For example, the monks who went to Leng Qiuran's house to catch Hong'er and shot before.

They suppressed the lower ranks, and that was one of the things that was not allowed.

Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, after all, the strong are still kings, so the great god of Pangu can stand out in that kind of world.

Before, those who went to Leng Qiuran's house to arrest people had a lot of power behind them.

Therefore they were not afraid of the rules and regulations that were imposed on the monks.

After all, they are one of the people who dictate the rules.

Among the four countries on the continent, east, west, north and south, is the Frost Empire in the north.

The temperature in the north, over there, is the coldest on the entire continent.

And, of course, the oldest place.

There have been fights between countries on the continent before, but because of the location of the Frost Empire and the climate, they have avoided fighting again and again.

No one would like that kind of place where it's cold and snowy, and there are no people and no supplies.

Even if it is defeated, it will only consume manpower and material resources.

Although this is the case, the strength of the Frost Empire should not be underestimated.

There are countless great saints and immortals in their country.

Let's just say that the most powerful immortals on the continent at present, there are hundreds of them.

It's just that, even so, they were being played by one person again and again.

At the top of a snow-capped mountain, a castle made of snow and ice.

In one of the halls of the castle, a man picked up a candle on the side and threw it to the ground in anger.

"Waste, waste, all waste!" He turned, and a powerful force burst from his body.

The surrounding monks were shocked and retreated, and some of them with poor qualifications were directly shocked and vomited blood.

"It's been a few years, three years, three years, and since you found out that woman is the blood of the royal family, our princess, you haven't brought anyone back for three years."

After saying that, he kicked on the body of an immortal.

"Waste, you are an immortal, they can't compare with you, why can't you catch them."

He just wanted to kick the other great sage beside him, but after thinking about it, after all, if he stepped down, that person probably wouldn't survive.

The more ancient the place, the more elaborate it is, the so-called bloodline.

They believe that only the purest bloodline can become their emperor.

It's just that there are few pure bloodlines in the Frost Empire anymore, and even if there are bloodlines left, there are only a few.

Therefore, when they first learned about Hong'er, they were all about bringing her back to cultivate.

It's just that they never expected that they would be arrested for three years.

In the past three years, there have been masters of various levels in a row, and even Hong'er's hair has not been brought back.

The person who had just gone berserk was the emperor of the Frost Empire, Murong Wei.

He lowered his head and looked at his palm, which was clearly visible from the palm of his hand and had a black line.

At this point, the black line has reached the position of the wrist.

His time was running out.

That's why he was so anxious to bring Hong'er back, and even more so wanted to hand over what the Frost Empire had to Hong'er as soon as possible.

Behind Murong Wei, there were many immortals, all of whom were the ones he had sent out to pick up Hong'er before.

They were also very aggrieved, and originally thought that they could beat that person and bring the princess back.

Who knew the two of them were so cunning.

could only endure it, which made Murong Wei angry.

But they know that their monarch, when he gets angry, will be able to stabilize his mind.

Therefore, just after Murong Wei no longer had that kind of strong aura on his body, they pushed and shoved and pushed out an immortal.

The immortal glared at the people nearby and saluted Murong Wei: "Sovereign, I don't think you can blame us for this matter. ”

When the words fell, Murong Wei turned around, looked at the expression of an idiot, and instantly kicked him to the wall.

"So, shouldn't I thank you?"

Seeing this, the other immortals knelt on the ground one after another, bowing their heads and not daring to speak.

The immortal, who was kicked against the wall, continued: "The princess has been following a boy, and this boy is a little weird. ”

After hearing this, Murong Wei walked to the wall and grabbed the immortal's clothes with his hands.

I dragged him several times in a row, but I didn't pull him off.

Instead, he punched the immortal again and told him to stay on the wall for a while longer.

"So, you're not even as good as that shit?" He lifted his cloak and sat on the throne: "Before, I remember you reporting that that kid was a waste, just an ordinary innate realm, and now how can you say that he is weird." ”

The immortal kneeling on the ground quickly sealed and released a picture in the air.

"Sovereign, I don't dare to deceive you, this kid's name is Leng Qiuran, his parents rescued the princess, and the two of them have been inseparable ever since. Well, you might as well take a look......"

After saying that, some images began to slowly appear on the screen.

The first to catch Leng Qiuran and Hong'er were the first monks who entered the Dao realm.

They thought that Leng Qiuran was only an innate realm, and Hong'er was also an entry realm, so many entering the Dao realm, they would definitely be able to catch them.

Who knows, Leng Qiuran suddenly broke through to the Dao realm, and fought hard with them, so he took Hong'er away.

They did not give up and sent more than thirty Dao Realm powerhouses.

Then they, still, would rather die than obey, Leng Qiuran fought with them half to the death and took Hong'er away.

This is not over, they have sent more than fifty powerhouses of the Great Saint Realm, thinking that this time they should be nine out of ten.

Leng Qiuran was under siege, and continued to fight with them with his life, and took Hong'er away.

Until the end, they sent out the Immortal Mirror again......

Of course, the result is exactly the same.

At this time, Murong Wei's face was already embarrassed.

His fingers began to tremble a little, and it was obvious that he was so angry that he couldn't do it anymore.

On the surface, these people did not disobey his orders, but were seriously carrying out their orders.

However, the outcome was so unsatisfactory.

"This kid, is that what you said before, the ant of the Innate Realm?" He narrowed his eyes.

looked at Leng Qiuran in the picture with interest.

Hearing him say this, the immortals who were kneeling on the ground lowered their heads a little deeper at this time.

Because they're so embarrassed......