It has been nearly 100 miles after the North Pass, and at this moment it is a completely different world, and white has become the main color of this world.

The sky, the earth, the distant mountains, and the feet, I don't know how many years the wind and snow have embraced each other, and the endless plains are all white.

Beiguan has been completely out of sight, as far as the eye can see, east and west, north and south, up and down, left and right, the mountains are high and the sky is low, and the sky and the earth are connected in a slightly white shadow.

Xiao Mo and Jiuyin are in it, as small as a drop in the ocean, but they look so eye-catching, just like the ink spots in a landscape painting. The cyan clothes and black and white caftan walked slowly, like a freehand brush outlining an ethereal picture scroll in the long wind and snow.

Although the painting is beautiful, the mood of the people in the painting is not very good.

"It's been four days, and there's still not half a figure. Jiuyin's lips opened and closed slightly, she had never been a patient person, "Where are all the people in the Northern Cold Palace." ”

"Jiuyin, do you really not remember the path to the Northern Cold Palace?"

"I went to the Beihan Palace once four hundred years ago, but I didn't go from Beiguan. What's more, even if I remember, it's useless, it's even difficult to discern the direction in the Mangyuan of the Arctic Land with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, let alone find the location of a small sect hidden in the depths. Jiuyin shook his head, a little helpless.

"If it is said that the Beihan Palace has been weak in recent years, it is reasonable to have to evacuate from Beiguan, the checkpoint that enters the North Pole and the Central Plains. But if you and I swagger into the land of the North Pole for a hundred miles without warning, it is a bit too much to say. ”

Xiao Mo's gaze slowly retracted, and his expression was slightly solemn, "Now it seems that I am only afraid that something abnormal will happen in the Northern Cold Palace." ”

If things were indeed as Xiao Mo expected, it would not be a good thing for him, after all, he came this time to come for the cold marrow of the Northern Cold Palace.

The cold marrow is a matter of Mo Yue, and for Xiao Mo, it is a matter that must not be the slightest bit wrong. With the size of this Arctic land, I'm afraid that even if he wants to search the entire territory with his cultivation, he will never be able to do it for a few years, no wonder his face is gradually becoming unsightly.

The Northern Cold Palace has guarded the land of the North Pole for hundreds of years, both good and evil, and there is very little information that has been transmitted to the Central Plains cultivation world, and even fewer people know about the hidden places of the sect.

The anxiety that gradually revealed in Xiao Mo's seemingly plain expression completely fell on Jiuyin's eyes, this man was as cold as ice in his eyes, and his eyes were calm as if he would not be surprised by the slightest wave of the tsunami. However, as long as it is about half of the ink moon, it will be revealed.

The corners of Jiuyin's mouth suddenly smiled, but then he realized that this didn't seem to be good, so he quickly hid the smile again.

Xiao Mo lowered his eyebrows and groaned, as if he was thinking about countermeasures. Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief knowing that his smile did not fall in Xiao Mo's eyes, but after a while, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion welling up.

At this time, her heart moved, and she suddenly thought of something, and said: "Let's go straight to the north, we will go straight to Beihai, and after arriving in Beihai, I have my own way to find the Beihan Palace." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's spirits perked up, and his slightly slowed pace became brisk again, "Let's go." ”

The corners of Jiuyin's mouth finally showed a smile again, and at this moment, his body suddenly slammed into a shock, and his eyes looked at a certain place in the sky in disbelief, where a light yellow figure was shooting out of the air towards the north.

"It feels like it's him!"

Jiuyin's heart was shocked, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

What is it that has alarmed the heart that has been silent for hundreds of years!

At this time, Xiao Mo also noticed the strangeness of Jiuyin, and set his eyes on Jiuyin, and then followed Jiuyin's gaze to look at the figure that broke through the sky, only to see that the figure was castrated very quickly, and soon disappeared from his sight.

Jiuyin's expression was extremely complicated, as if he was a little surprised, as if he was hesitant, and as if there was more hatred that had been buried in his heart for hundreds of years, and finally poured out. His expression is uncertain, and he really doesn't look like he smiles lightly and laughs freely on weekdays.

"Jiuyin?" Xiao Mo finally couldn't help but ask softly.

Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, finally came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, and said to Xiao Mo: "The old man is coming, I want to come forward and talk about it." You don't have to wait for me, I'll look for you later. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Mo to answer, he turned into a black and white strange light and rolled towards the sky.

There was no warning of this sudden change, Xiao Mo was slightly stunned, but soon returned to his usual look. The figure heading towards the north also became extremely rapid, and the cyan ink suddenly poured out between the mountains and rivers, and quickly outlined towards the extreme north.

......

It's deep into the Arctic land, where the wind howls and rolls up the snow and snow, and the snow drifts as far as the eye can see.

However, in such a world where no grass grows and everything withers, there are two figures, like a shock, through the deep wind and snow, and quickly swept deeper into the depths.

I don't know how long the chase lasted, but the figure in front finally landed on a snow-covered mountain.

The figure slowly turned its head to look at the black figure that had also fallen.

The wind howled, and the ice and snow were constantly swept up in front of the two of them, and then fell heavily again, but the two still saw each other's faces clearly.

The figure in front of him was a young man of about one or three decades old, wearing a gray robe. The young man's cheeks were slightly thin, and his eyes were resolute, as if he had been weathered. And the person in the back, wearing a black and white robe, has a beautiful face, it is Jiuyin.

The young man frowned slightly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said, "Girl, why do you keep following me?"

Jiuyin shook his head and said with a light smile: "How can I chase you, the Arctic land is the only one you can go, can't I go?"

Although Jiuyin said this in his mouth, he was puzzled and confused in his heart.

Although the man in front of her had an aura that looked like the person Jiuyin was looking for, when she saw this person's appearance clearly, she knew that it was completely wrong.

However, this person always gave her a sense of déjà vu, so even if she knew yesterday that this person was not the person she was looking for, she still followed all the way.

"Isn't the girl going to force her to do it?" the young man's brows furrowed deeper, and there was a chill in his voice.

Jiuyin glanced at the young man deeply, and finally shook his head firmly, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you know Zhu Yin?"

"Zhu Yin!" the young man subconsciously repeated, also silent for a moment, thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Could it be that the girl is mistaken for this person?"

Jiuyin didn't hide it and nodded.

The young man glanced at Jiuyin, his face improved slightly, and said, "Under Xia, Li Changsheng doesn't know the person the girl is looking for. However, Zhu Yin's name has also been heard, but I don't know if it is the person the girl said. ”

Li Changsheng looked into the distance, thought for a while and continued: "Four hundred years ago, the Demon Sect Imperial Spirit Mountain produced a talented and rare genius in a hundred years, and in less than a hundred years, he practiced the Dao of the Imperial Spirit Mountain to the highest place, and this person was called Zhu Yin, but it seemed that it was only a flash in the pan, and he passed away in just a hundred years. ”

"Passed away!" Jiuyin only felt a buzz in his mind, his face turned pale instantly, and his body shook.