Up and down the palace, the lights are bright.

The best whole sheep was placed in front of several people.

"This sheep, since birth, has been fed with dozens of medicinal materials such as heterophyllous green orchid, Tianshan jade bamboo, violet rowan, etc., six months old, it is delicate, supplemented by fresh cones of Xueling spruce, slowly roasted after drying, eating, infinite use." After the man finished the introduction, he carefully cut off the sheep's head and brought it to the king of the northwest.

"Don't be inhibited!" The king of the northwest was very casual, picked up the sheep's head with his hand, and gnawed on it.

Guests and hosts have fun.

"The King of the Northwest is not like that extremely vicious person, how can he condone his subordinates......" Ling Muyun asked without saying a word.

The poppy beauty had a sad face, but still replied seriously: "Do you really think that the king of the northwest will give up 20,000 soldiers to do the business on the side of the Qing monarch?" Those who came back were the subordinates of the king of the northwest. ”

"It's the Karma who died?"

"After this battle, there is no more trouble for the Tianshan people. The king of the northwest can safely cross the immortal crossing and fight against the alien race. Yu Meiren looked at the stunned Ling Muyun and continued: "Ling Gongzi, I'm here, are you going to sleep?" ”

"Ahh That doesn't bother. Ling Muyun smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands in disdain, and turned to walk towards his residence.

The night's sleep was not good, the north wind whimpered, pushed the door into the account.

After the sunlight poured into the room, Ling Muyun got up to wash up, put on clean clothes, and walked out of the door.

Last night, I couldn't talk to the poppy carefully.

"Today, if you still ask the master if he sleeps, I will definitely not be polite."

When I went out, I happened to meet Zhuge Qing.

"Ling Gongzi, you are in a hurry, what is the matter?" Zhuge Qing was polite and behaved moderately.

"Ah, Mr. Zhuge , I'm ready to ...... Together with Brother Kuang, take a closer look at the fairy crossing. Ling Muyun lied.

"Oh? Brother Ji and Miss Yu set off early in the morning, didn't they call you? ”

"Where?" Ling Muyun had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't know, but I picked up the package, and it doesn't look like playing." Zhuge Qing shook his head: "If there is something urgent, take the first step, and I don't know." ”

Ling Muyun squeezed out a smile: "That's it, can you say, is Mr. Zhuge looking for me?" ”

"Oh, the belongings in this package were left in Brother Ji's room, and I specially sent them." Zhuge Qing handed over a package.

Isn't it the package that Ling Muyun gave to Ji Kuang?

Ji Kuang followed the poppy, or for Guanglingsan, but why didn't the poppy say goodbye?

After taking the package and pretending to be polite, Ling Muyun returned to the house alone.

Where to go next?

After listening to Tu Shan's song, the whereabouts of his parents are already known, except for the identity of the Ten Rebellions, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

Suddenly, there was no direction.

Looking for the Cripple Nine?

The means of the pseudo-celestials have entered the whirlpool, and their own little tricks, how to deal with them when they encounter the black demon again?

Heading to the North?

My parents have been gone for 10 years and have not returned, how can I find them?

"The cultivation is too shallow, and I sigh with admiration."

Ling Muyun decided that he would better find and meet the King of the Northwest again, or there might be guidance.

"If you insist, you can take a look at the northern realm, thirty miles to the north, there is a thunder pool, which will help you in the cultivation of the Ling Clan's exercises. Further north, you can't resist the wind. ”

The King of the Northwest pondered for a moment and spoke again: "If you can come back, there is indeed something. ”

Ling Muyun exited the Immortal Residence, and was about to get up and go to the northern realm.

"Young Master Ling!"

Zhuge Qing seemed to be waiting deliberately.

"What does Mr. Zhuge command?"

"Ling Gongzi wants to go to Lei Chi, I have something to entrust, I wonder if Ling Gongzi can make it convenient?"

"Tell me about it." Ling Muyun did not rashly agree.

"It is rumored that there is a 10,000-year-old iron essence in the thunder pool, and it has been hit by thunder for a long time, it is like glass, Ling Gongzi can bring back a piece, I will definitely have a good reward!" Zhuge Qing frowned when he saw Ling Muyun, and then said, "It's inconvenient. ”

"What's the reward?"

"My own calculations!" Zhuge Qing was afraid that Ling Muyun would regret it, so he lowered his voice: "About the thousand-year bloody war!" ”

"Hmm!" Ling Muyun nodded: "You answer me a question first, what does the whirlpool have to do with the northern realm?" ”

Ling Muyun thought about this question all night, but he didn't come up with an answer that could convince him.

"The whirlpool is the appearance, and the north is the source! This is your father Ling Hao's conjecture! I thought you knew. ”

Since he was four years old, Ling Muyun's parents have disappeared, how could they know?

……

There are only two gates in Shenxian Crossing, one is to the east, through ten miles of moats, connecting the ancient road of Xiat.

One door is to the west, holding the wilderness.

To the north are endless mountains, covered in snow and ice.

The south wall stands thousands of people without a leaning back.

However, the art of the Zhuge family is indeed wonderful.

Zhuge Qing played gossip in his hands, and the wind rose on the flat ground, and he actually lifted Ling Muyun to the city.

After traveling five miles in the whirring cold wind, Ling Muyun came to the "Heavenly Pillar" marked on the map.

There is the word "northern border" on it, which is written in gold script.

Next to it, there were ghost-like characters, which seemed to be ancient, and Ling Muyun didn't know them.

Crossing the pillars of Babel, further north, the cold wind cannot be described as bitter.

It was like a knife caught in the wind, piercing into the bone marrow.

Ling Muyun's clothes,It's a fur gift from Tu Haojie,It's like not an inch in the wind,It's cold to the bone。

Against the north wind, Ling Muyun traveled another ten miles, and a broken gate was almost covered with ice and snow.

The logo on the map is "Zhengyangmen", but it is very old, and the handwriting of the door number has long been mottled and unrecognizable.

When I arrived here, there was a Gangfeng as the king of the northwest said, and mortals did not cross.

If you want to pass through this place, you need to protect your body with True Qi, open the way with exercises, break the ice barrier, and resist the ice and snow attacks that fly at any time.

Hard as iron and incredibly fast.

However, the Gangfeng here is the minutiae, and it cannot be compared with the Gangfeng hundreds of miles away, and the power is not even one-tenth of it.

In these ten miles, it was extremely difficult to walk, just when the true qi was exhausted and the thunder method was weak, the wind stopped and the snow fell.

Ling Muyun, who was walking with his head down, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

As far as the eye can see, not far away, thunder flashes and flashes, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, but there is the power of devouring the sky and the earth.

It is not easy for ordinary people to get here, and when they see thunder again, they may be afraid and choose to detour.

But the cliffs on both sides lead to the sky, and it is not easy to get around.

Looking at the thirty-mile thunder pool again, it is a circle in the map, and the place where Ling Muyun is standing at his feet should be the edge of the thunder.

From this point of view, the scope of the thunder pool should be ten miles in radius.

In the eyes of others, Lei Chi may be a dangerous situation, but in Ling Muyun's eyes, it is a little close.

Zhenqi ran for a few days and returned to its best state, Ling Muyun ate a few more pieces of dried meat, Shi Shiran stood up and headed towards the center of the thunder pool.

At the beginning, there was no abnormality, but the air was full of thunder, and there was a faint burst of momentum.

"Four Beasts Suppress Evil!" Ling Muyun clearly felt this coercion, like the four beasts suppressing evil, enveloping the power of heaven and earth.

After more than ten zhang, there will be thunder flashing, looking far away, the thunder is woven into a net.

Ling Muyun sat cross-legged, almost exhausted his True Qi in order to resist the coercion.

And this is just a short moment.