After winter, snowflakes drifted early on the grassland, thousands of miles of ice, and the grass mourned frost.

However, on the island in the middle of the White Sea, it is still warm as spring, flowers are in full bloom, and all kinds of cherished flowers and plants in the Central Continent can thrive on the island.

Kuolietai walked barefoot across the frozen White Sea, and for the first time in thirteen years, he truly stepped into the island in the middle of the lake.

On the island, it seemed that even the soil had a soft temperature, and the broad column platform stood silently on the shore for a while, feeling the touch under his feet and the air that was so thick that it almost condensed the spirit qi, nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the center of the island.

Kuolietai didn't use spells, just walked slowly step by step, so the speed was not fast, and the island in the middle of the lake was not small, so after half an hour, there was still some distance from the destination, but he was not in a hurry, and looked at the scenery along the road with interest.

Not long after walking from the shore to the island, you can see a row of low houses and pavilions, which are not owned by the grassland, but are very common in the territory of the Zhou Dynasty.

In the pavilion, a master in a long robe is taking a circle of classmates around, reading the famous article of the Great Zhou poet Guo Yihuai in a straight and round manner.

In the pavilion, most of the students ignored the arrival of the Kuolietai, just focused on reading, and a few people saw it, and they didn't know who he was, but they just looked at it with wide eyes and thought: Who is this old uncle, how can he not obey the requirements of the big brother of the left sacrifice and enter the school palace in grassland costumes.

The teacher who taught the class also found the broad column, and sincerely wanted to come forward to meet him, but was stopped by his eyes, and then shook his hand at the teachers and students of this pavilion with a smile, seeing that he didn't get any feedback, and he didn't care much, he smiled lightly and continued to walk forward.

After a short time, Kuolietai walked to the center of the island in the middle of the lake.

It was a huge willow tree, with thousands of willow branches waving in the wind, verdant and dripping, reflecting the snow-capped mountains and ice lakes behind it, which looked extremely beautiful.

Under the willow tree, a young man in white sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, his appearance was as handsome as an immortal, and his demeanor was not inferior to the old willow.

Kuo Litai walked to the willows, sat down cross-legged like Mo Qiuyang, untied the iron kettle that never left his body from his waist, gulped wine, and then sighed: "Don't say it, although the southerners are soft, the wine they make is really hard enough, much stronger than the mare's milk wine on our grassland!"

Mo Qiuyang opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, but did not speak.

Kuo Litai continued: "In fact, not only wine, but most of the things of the southerners are better than our grasslands, such as water and grass, soil, weather, and even stones. ”

"Mo Qiuyang has seen Lord Right Priest. Bai Haizuo stopped meditating and nodded in acknowledgement.

The old man laughed for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not good at all, in the battle of Panlong Town, you insisted on going your own way, challenging the two big formations of Liancheng Fence alone, as well as the soul of the strange tiger Jiaolong, which led to the destruction of the law body and the great reduction of combat power, which is a great loss for me Bai Hai." ”

Mo Qiuyang smiled and said: "After this battle, Mr. Kuolietai is the first person in the grassland worthy of the name of the Great Khan, congratulations." ”

Kuo Litai sneered slightly, and said: "Mo Qiuyang, we have been fighting for so many years, do you think I don't know? Although the Dharma Body has half of your cultivation, it has also divided a part of the mind, and there is a double amount of inner demons out of thin air, and now the Dharma Body is no more, return to the basics, and after cutting off the three corpses, you can really achieve the Great Dao, maybe you are not as good as me within ten years, but after ten years, maybe the Great Khan will not be able to suppress you."

"Eight years," Mo Qiuyang corrected.

"Whatever you want," Kuo Litai shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "You also know that the old man's strength is not fighting, but desperate, if one day you are disloyal to the Khan, no matter how strong you are, I will be like that, and then we will roll our eyes and stare twice, and we will both die." ”

Mo Qiuyang praised from the bottom of his heart: "Lord Right Sacrifice is the real mainstay of the White Sea Tribes, and Mo admires it. ”

The two chatted so far, and an ice surface outside the island in the distance suddenly exploded, dozens of feet of ice lake rolled and boiled, and a pale red figure rose into the sky!

The figure floated in the air, looked around for a while, and then slowly fell back into the lake, and the surface of the lake, which had been rolling like an iceberg hot spring, instantly froze and froze into a lump, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Qiuyang and Kuo Lietai looked at the ice lake from afar, their expressions were calm, but the former was truly calm, while the latter had already set off huge waves in his heart.

"It's only been more than a year since Zhiwei, so you've reached the middle realm of Zhiwei so soon?" Kuo Lietai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Whether it's your female apprentice, or that young man in the Dusk Lan Grassland, the cultivation speed of this generation of young people always makes me feel that I am old." ”

Kuo Lietai knew that the girl in the lake was demonstrating to herself by doing this, which meant that as long as you dared to make a move against my master, I would be able to turn the White Sea Grassland upside down after your death.

"Eight years," Mo Qiuyang said suddenly, "Eight years later, when the Great Khan completes the unification of the imperial power of the White Sea Grassland, and when my new achievements are completed, all the good things in the hands of the Nanren will be ours, and then there will be no so-called Nanren or barbarians, and there will only be one kind of people left on the Central Continent, that is, the Baihai people." ”

Under the whole world, there is a white sea.

Kuo Litai laughed loudly and said: "Mo Qiuyang, although I don't know what purpose you are willing to come to the grassland and do your best to assist our clan, but I do have to admit that if it weren't for the new policy you implemented, our Baihai Seventy-two Clans would have to delay their entry for at least a hundred years!"

"It's not me, it's her. Mo Qiuyang waved his hand, smiled and pointed to the ice lake in the distance and said, "With her, even if we fail this time, there will always be hope in the grassland." ”

Kuo Lietai nodded, frowned and said, "I admit that your female apprentice is indeed very strong, but if it is said that she can shoulder the responsibility of the rise and fall of the entire grassland, is it a bit too much?"

Mo Qiuyang shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know what will happen in the future, but there has never been such a powerful woman on this continent before, with a high cultivation talent and a strong will, even surpassing the Great Zhou Taizu back then, what reason can't we project more hope on such a young man?"

Kuo Litai nodded hesitantly, and said no more.

At the same time as this conversation took place, in a small town thousands of miles away from the White Sea, Li Xuan, who had just broken through the mirror in the Juyuan Cave, was about to cry out in a hurry at the moment, it turned out that at the moment when the agreement was completed, the stone that Zhao Xifeng's brother gave her suddenly melted into her body, and became one with the exquisite heart in the mouth of Master Kuhai, and she couldn't take it out anymore.