North Han Cave Heaven, White Jade Base.

Bai Yulei is located on a hill on the edge of the cave, surrounded by an ancient forest. This white jade platform is mainly used to receive people who enter the cave through the Northern Cold Waning Moon, and it is the first stop for people from the outside world to enter the Northern Cold Cave Heaven.

"Is this the Inner Gate Cave Heaven of the Northern Han Sect?" Standing on this huge white jade platform, Zhao An looked at the boundless Lin Hai and exclaimed. Zhao An looked away, and in the center of Lin Hai was a palace with a light blue halo, and it seemed that it was the Ice Saint Palace.

Along the green path in the forest, Zhao An walked down the hill unhurriedly. At the end of the trail is a sprawling palace, yes, a teleportation hall.

The Beihan Cave Heaven is a large cave heaven, and its geographical size is equivalent to one percent of the Northern Continent Prefecture. Therefore, the teleportation array is quite important for the disciples of the Secret Realm who will not fly through the sky in the Northern Cold Cave, similar to the rail transit system in a big city.

Zhao An found the deacon on duty in the teleportation hall, and after showing the jade key, he inquired and learned that he would use the No. C teleportation array to go to the Ice Saint Palace. Zhao An followed the guidance of the street sign and successfully found the No. C teleportation array.

"Now that you're done, you're ready to enter the teleportation array. An indifferent voice came into Zhao An's ears. Zhao An stretched out his hand to take the jade key handed by the puppet, turned around and entered the teleportation room. Honestly, what's the difference between this and a ticket inspector.

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Northern Han Cave Heaven, Central Area Teleportation Temple.

Zhao An walked out of the teleportation room, and the noisy voice came into Zhao An's ears, and the teleportation hall in front of him was crowded. Zhao An shrugged his shoulders and walked into the crowd.

After passing through the two streets, Zhao An finally arrived at the destination of this time, the Ice Saint Palace. After verifying the jade key with the puppet at the gate, Zhao An walked into this Heavenly Palace, the center of the Northern Han Sect, the Ice Saint Palace, which was flowing with a light blue halo everywhere.

"Deacon Zhao, you're here. A hoarse voice sounded behind Zhao An. Zhao An turned around and looked back, and behind him stood a middle-level deacon with a long horse face.

"You are?" Zhao An didn't know this person, and he hadn't been in the Northern Han Sect for a long time, so he knew so many people!

"Hahaha, it's normal not to know. Let me introduce myself, contemptible Ma Sheng, an intermediate deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The pony-faced deacon replied with a smile.

"It turned out to be Deacon Ma, who had just been rude. Zhao An clenched his fists with both hands and bowed down slightly to apologize.

"It's okay, you should know what I'm here for, don't talk nonsense, come with me. With that, Deacon Ma walked towards the depths of the hall, while Zhao An followed closely.

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Under the Ice Moon Peak, Shuangyue Town, West Town.

West Town is only half the size of East Town, and unlike most people in East Town who are ordinary people, West Town is the sub-town with the highest proportion of martial artists in Shuangyue Town.

On Beiyue Street in Xizhen, Guo Hao looked up at the plaque hanging on the inn, and read out the words on it softly: "Heart Whisper Inn?" This should be it!

As soon as Guo Hao walked into the inn, a junior second came over and asked, "Is the guest officer eating or staying in the hotel?"

Guo Hao shook his head and replied, "No." I'm here to find someone, where is the private room A?"

"I see. Guest officer, please. After speaking, Xiao Er led Guo Hao to the front of the No. A private room on the second floor. Guo Hao waved his hand to signal Xiao Er to step back, and then pushed the door in.

Before Guo Hao could see what was in the private room, a girl's shadow rushed directly in front of him, hugged his neck with both arms, and hung on Guo Hao's body with a one-meter-five body.

After seeing the person holding him clearly, Guo Hao smiled bitterly: "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Hearing Guo Hao's reluctant tone, the girl let go of her arms, fell back to the ground, pointed at Guo Hao's nose and said angrily: "Hmph!

At this time, a man in a black robe and somewhat similar to Guo Hao in the private room walked over, touched the girl's head, bowed his head and smiled: "Yuanyuan, don't lose your temper with Xiaohao anymore." ”

The man turned his head to Guo Hao and said a little sternly: "What's the matter with Xiao Hao, Yuanyuan came to see you, how did you speak?"

"Brother, I know it's wrong. Guo Hao immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake. The reason is that the man in black is Guo Hao's own brother, Zi Gongzi, Guo Xiao.

Guo Haoke is very aware of his brother's stinky temper, Guo Xiao attaches great importance to the etiquette image of his family, which can be said to be rigid. If Guo Hao didn't take the initiative to admit his mistake just now, it is estimated that he would be beaten severely tonight.

After a few pleasantries, the three of them sat down in the private room. Guo Xiao realized that there were not only three of them in the private room, but there was also one person in the corner of the private room.

Just when Guo Hao was wondering who this person was, Guo Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and smiled: "Xiao Hao, I almost forgot to introduce it." Do you know who the one in the corner is?"

Guo Hao looked at the corner in response, and sitting there was a handsome young man in red, holding a long sword with black brilliance in his arms, looking like his elder brother, seventeen or eighteen years old.

After thinking carefully, Guo Hao replied in a speculative tone: "Brother, he won't be Tang Ping, the sword master, right?"

After all, in Guo Hao's image, the only person who can intersect with his brother and make a sword in Beilu Prefecture should be the magic sword, Sword Gongzi, and Tang Ping.

Guo Xiao was stunned and said with a smile: "I really made you guess right." "Sure enough, my brother still understands me, and he didn't hurt him in vain when he was a child. Guo Xiao couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

Guo Xiao turned around and was about to open his mouth to introduce Tang Ping, but he didn't expect the young man in red to get up directly and clench his fists, salute Guo Hao, saying that he knew Guo Hao, and then sat down again.

Tang Ping's operation made Guo Xiao stunned for a moment, but then he could only shake his head with a wry smile, turned to Guo Hao and said something else: "Xiao Hao, do you know why we came to the Northern Han Sect?"

"Isn't it because brother, do you miss me?" asked Guo Hao suspiciously.

"Hmph, who would miss you? Yuanyuan said.

"What's the reason for that?"

Guo Xiao looked around the private room, and with a wave of his sleeves, purple energy poured out and gradually seeped into the walls and ceilings of the private room. The entire private room shimmered with purple light.

Guo Hao looked at Guo Xiao's movements, and his face gradually became serious. It seems that it is a very important matter, and his brother has used Zihua's strength to close the private room.

"Xiao Hao, do you know the Heart Washing Sect?" asked Guo Xiao cautiously.

Guo Hao said: "Brother, the Heart Washing Sect you are talking about is the one who was the one who was the party in Beilu Prefecture back then. ”

"That's right, it's the Demon Sect that is known for tampering with memories and controlling people's minds. Guo Xiao replied.

"Brother, but the people of Beilu Prefecture know that the Heart Washing Sect has long been destroyed by the Northern Han Sect and the martial arts alliance of the White Dragon City, and even the Heart Washing Cave Heaven has been wiped out by the previous sect master of the Northern Han Sect with the power of human immortals. At most, there are only one or two kittens left in the Heart Washing Sect. ”

"What you said is indeed right, but do you know that the last sect master of the Heart Washing Sect, Ouyang Yao, who is known as the Heart Sea Immortal, was not captured by the coalition forces. Not only did he not die, but he also took away the most important treasure of the Heart Washing Sect, the Soul Painting Hand.

And just ten days ago, in the northernmost part of Beilu Prefecture, near the endless ice field of the Arctic State, someone discovered an ownerless cave and obtained a standard treasure of the Heart Washing Sect back then, the Soul Flying Bell. Guo Xiao recounted.

Guo Xiao's words shocked Guo Hao, back then, the Heart Washing Sect was destroyed, all the treasures and spiritual weapons were destroyed, and most of the existing things of the Heart Washing Sect were in the hands of the Northern Han Sect and the White Dragon City. If the things of the Heart Washing Sect were really found from other places, it was most likely the place where Ouyang Yao had stayed.

After reluctantly calming down, Guo Hao opened his mouth and said, "Brother, you mean that the ownerless cave is very likely to be Ouyang Yao's. ”

Guo Xiao replied: "That's right, now this matter has been blocked by our Guo family, the Northern Han Sect, and the White Dragon City. This time, we came to the Northern Han Sect, in fact, to accompany the head of the family to discuss the matter with your Northern Han Sect master. ”

At the same time, the room next to the Guo family's disciples was filled with laughter, and the bloody hand fairy Zhou Lie originally just came out to drink a little wine, but he didn't expect to hear such a powerful news, and he was going to smile crookedly. Since the incident of Nian Chuncheng, Zhou Lie has not been so happy.

Drinking a glass of liquor on the table, Zhou Lie's eyes were instantly filled with greed, Ouyang Yao's soul painter hand Zhou Lie was about to decide. However, this matter has to be discussed with Brother Qin.

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Ice Moon Peak, Northern Cold Academy.

Zhao An was lying on the bed, looking at the scroll with the words "Hidden Heart Technique" printed in his hand, and his heart was full of joy. Unexpectedly, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Northern Han Sect gave him a surprise, and he didn't know how to find a spiritual martial art that he would get there. It seems that God wants to help me get the second half of the "Suppression of Evil Dao Sutra".