The wind and snow are howling, boundless, and there is no day in sight.

For example, the crystal ice peak that was cut open by the gods was more than 1,000 feet high, and the ice wall was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light of the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

Here, everything withers, all ice and snow, and there is no greenery in sight.

This is the Northland Ice Field, where even those orcs and half-orcs who are known for their vigorous vitality cannot survive and gain a foothold, and only the ice-based demonic beasts that can naturally communicate with the elements and some barbarians can survive in this harsh environment with their physique tempered for thousands of years from generation to generation.

No matter what world they are in, human beings naturally have the natural instinct to multiply and expand in all directions, but in the Norland continent, no matter what era or powerful empire, they have never had the intention of touching this place and turning it into a territory.

Unless, he made up his mind to waste countless soldiers in the constant infestation and cold of demonic beasts, not to mention the huge loss of national strength caused by this kind of march.

On the contrary, when the barbarians of the Northland have gathered enough numbers and strength to invade and plunder to the south, humans, elves, dwarves, and even orcs will abandon their past hatreds and blood feuds for generations, and join forces to resist.

And here, at the same time, it is also the source of faith for the Ice and Snow Maiden.

On the top of the ice peak, large and small, the statue of this goddess is carved sporadically, which is one of the few works of art in this vast world, although most of these statues are simple and superficial in style, and insulated from delicacy, but they can barely be seen to have a slight resemblance to the posture of the sage.

Expanding outwards around these idols is a circle of domed houses made of ice, or simply caves carved out of the ice peaks, the tribes and gathering places of the Barbarians of the Northlands.

Whether or not a statue of a god can be carved in this ice field, the height of the statue intuitively reflects the strength of these tribes.

The role of these idols is far more than simply showing the awe and belief of these barbarians for the Daughter of Ice and Snow, but also similar to the sanctuary of the Church Temple, the divine power of the Daughter of Ice and Snow is transmitted with the help of these statues, creating a relatively not so cold environment nearby, and then collecting and purifying the faith and will power of these barbarians and returning to the Kingdom of the Daughter of Ice and Snow.

Otherwise, even if the Northland barbarians are born with a more cold-resistant physique than other races, they are not as good as the ice-based demonic beasts that are born with communication elements.

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The picture that Chen Fusheng "saw" appeared under a statue of a god who was not particularly tall and could only be regarded as medium in size.

Outside the igloo, Jing Wei was clearly divided into two groups, and standing in front of them were all sturdy men in rough clothes sewn from animal skins, tall and tall, almost half a head taller than the adult men of the Holy Alliance or the Midnight Palace, with strong muscles and strong muscles, and each of them was extremely vigorous, at least comparable to the martial arts masters who had opened more than a dozen tricks.

Opposite these sturdy men were a series of barbarian youths, far from their peers, but their faces were particularly immature.

At the end of the boy, he was also a teenager, his stature was already short and thin, and he was slightly deficient compared to other humans of the same age in the Norland Continent, not to mention that he was put together with these barbarian boys, even if he was wrapped in animal skin, his face quickly rose a touch of blue in this wind and snow, far from being comparable to his companions in front of him.

Under the feet of the teenagers is the ice field that stretches for thousands of miles and has not been melted for thousands of years, and holes have been carved out of the thick ice.

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"You must have all heard that the mighty Winter God, who rules over the wind, snow and ice, has left the kingdom of God and descended to the mortal world. ”

It was as if a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air, and the big man led by him glanced at the young man in the clan, and the loud voice sounded like a bell and drum piercing through the wind and snow, clearly sounding in everyone's ears, "The news from the temple says that the god of winter wants to select the most determined and talented people among you to be included in the temple guards. ”

Before the voice fell, the teenagers couldn't hold it back, and turned their heads to each other, even the adult men were shocked by this sudden news and talked about it.

There is not a single barbarian living on the Arctic Ice Sheet who does not know what it means to be chosen to be in the Temple of the Daughter of Ice and become a temple guard.

Of course, in any church, priests and priests who listen directly to the sacred voice and connect directly with the gods through the soul are naturally much higher in status and rank than knightly warriors.

But this is too demanding for talent, in fact, even those magicians who are talented, amazing, and far beyond ordinary people may not be suitable.

More attention is paid to a spiritual and spiritual resonance.

And this situation is especially prominent among the barbarians of the Northland.

Barbarians are born with a strong physique, even if they don't cultivate their fighting spirit, they rely solely on their physical bodies, and they have many strengths to fight bears when they become adults. However, on the other hand, they are much inferior in spiritual cultivation, they are naturally sluggish, and they are not as sensitive as ordinary humans, and the barbarian culture of the barbarians and the reality of persecution for survival further increase this difficulty.

In the Northland Ice Field, everything and all truths finally fall on the word survival, which can be described as a hundred battles and thousands of kinds of life, and naturally there are few people who are rich and full of emotions and clear.

Moreover, compared to the invisible means of manipulating elements such as magic and divine arts, barbarians also instinctively believe in the real and hard-to-face contest of their own bodies.

Therefore, for most tribes, especially this small tribe, the greatest desire to pursue is only to come out of it a genius to be chosen by the church to enter the temple.

In this way, it is equivalent to having a real backer, backed by the Church of the God of Ice and Snow, as long as it is not accidentally provoked by some too powerful demonic beasts, it is difficult for the scale of the tribe to gradually shrink simply because of the ice and snow, and finally completely disappear.

At this time, they are carrying out the tradition of the ice barbarians for many years, when the barbarians were young, they had to dig holes in the ice field, dive, and temper their bodies with the help of this icy cold qi, which is similar to the spread among the barbarian tribes, but it is not a subtle shallow breathing method, and its effect is not much weaker than the secret breathing method practiced by those knight-like warriors, and it is even more powerful in terms of physical strength alone.

Of course, considering that these teenagers have not yet fully grown up and cannot fully resist the power of the cold, the talisman collected from the body of the deep sea beast is combined with several magical medicinal materials unique to the ice field after grinding and pounding, and the talisman that contains a wisp of divine power of the Ice Maiden made with the help of the god statue is also indispensable.

However, every year, there are still many teenagers who still can't stand it, can't persevere, not only failed to make their bodies go further, but are damaged, and when they become adults, they can't hunt monsters like other men, and can only do some auxiliary chores like women, or it is not surprising that they are simply killed by this cold.

After all, this is the Northland Ice Field, the Northland Ice Field, known for its unforgiving coldness.

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"Lisbon, you don't want to go in, you can't last long with your body, even if you go in. ”

The man at the head did not suppress the discussion and longing of these teenagers, but when he swept his eyes and found the young man at the back of the line who was barely able to stand on his feet in the wind and snow, he couldn't help but frown and said in a deep voice.

Because of the difficult environment, the Northland barbarians had to unite and deal with it together, so blood relatives were not very important in the tribe, and although the boy named Lisbon died early and his own constitution was weak with his peers, he still grew up smoothly.

Therefore, he did not want this little guy to suffer unbearable hardship because of his stubbornness.

Of course, this is also because the boy's father grew up with him, hunting, and has a great relationship.

Shaking his head, the young Lisbon did not open his mouth to speak, so as not to pour in a mouthful of wind and snow, but his eyes that were difficult to open were full of firmness, and he did not hesitate at all.

Sighing secretly, the man no longer persuaded him, the barbarians of the Northland have roughly the same temperament, regard death as life, and he can also understand the thoughts of the young Lisbon, instead of always being a burden that adds trouble to the tribe, it is better to fight for that glimmer of life, and see if he can gain the favor of the god of winter and usher in transformation.

It's just that because of the wind and snow, the leader didn't see it, although the young Lisbon didn't open his mouth, but his lips moved slightly, but he continued to chant a syllable silently, and he didn't stop forever.

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"These must be the followers of the Ice Maiden, right?"

Chen Fusheng withdrew his fingers, looked at the bright galaxy above his head that swelled and contracted like a rhythm, and muttered to himself.

Although due to the overlap and integration of the Norland continent and the wizarding world, the law of vitality is turbulent and conflicting, and the gods such as the Ice and Snow Maiden are forced to break away from the heavenly divine kingdom and descend to the mortal world, walking as a sage.

And this is different from the way they manifested the world in their previous avatar forms, where the essence of the gods was sealed in the body of the Sage, rather than continuing to hide in the heavenly kingdom.

However, there is no doubt that the kingdom of God, which is an extension and expansion of its own jurisdiction, and then shaped with the help of believers' mental power and divine power, is actually a two-sided relationship with the essence of the gods, which must be inseparable for a moment, even if these gods seem to be unable to invoke the power of the kingdom of God after they come, and even the prayers and demands of believers are very reluctant.

However, there must still be some subtle connection between these gods and the heavenly kingdom at the root level.

And when Chen Fusheng trapped this Ice and Snow Girl with life and death chess methods, and finally sealed it in Dinghai Zhu, the situation was different.

Acacia line, the cultivation of this kind of magic is the best magic trick and condensed things, and after combining with the projection of the Goddess of Ice and Snow in the heart, a mysterious change that Chen Fusheng did not expect was born.

So much so that he was able to "see" and "hear" with his own eyes the situation and thoughts of the followers of his own Daughter of Ice and Snow from his own sea of knowledge.

The higher the other party's cultivation, the firmer and more pious his beliefs, the more profound and clear this feeling becomes, and even when Chen Fusheng has not used his mana to control each other's minds, it is like a thunderbolt, directly shaking the soul.

Moreover, Chen Fusheng vaguely felt that he could pray, respond, and even give strength to this appeal.

Compared to the people who were only in the belief in the net, those who were beaten down by the demon seeds, and even needed to divide their divine thoughts like the Dragon Gate Inn quest world that they had just left, whether it was in terms of distance, loss, and range, it was many times more than that.

"Perhaps, this is the reason why the game of life and death has launched an auspicious word, prompting me to intervene in the wizard's siege of this Ice Maiden. ”

Chen Fusheng's eyes were bright and real.

He sealed the Daughter of Ice and Snow in order to use the essence power of this god to enhance the essence of the Dinghai Pearl and the White Jade Mirror, so as to expand the net of faith and the illusion of the void and reality in it.

But I didn't expect that as soon as Fang was formed, there would be such a big surprise.

No matter how weak the divine power of the Daughter of Ice and Snow is, and no matter how rare the number of believers is, it is not comparable to the nascent faith net before Chen Fusheng. The best part is that the vast territory of the Northland Ice Fields is almost the preserve of the Ice Maiden, and no other gods intervene in it.

Under the cover of the war between the wizarding world and the Norland continent, even if Chen Fusheng did something in it, it would be easy to cover it up, and it would not attract too much attention from other gods, and he could let him experiment with his conjectures to his heart's content.

"In thirty or fifty years, if I am willing, I am afraid that I can dig up the foundation of this Ice and Snow Woman, erect it, or even replace it, even if she goes further one day, I am afraid that there is nothing she can do. I'm afraid this is something she never thought about before, right?"

Chen Fusheng shook his head, after all, the world is different, the cultivation system is different, even if the Girl of Ice and Snow is a god, her vision is extremely high, but the mystery of the Acacia Line, which is the product of the cultivation civilization of another world, is still not something she can imagine, otherwise, even if the last wisp of divinity is exhausted at that time, the other party must fight with him to the end, even if it is a jade burning, he will never want to reach an agreement like this now and get along in peace.

"Well, among thousands of people, I chose this person alone, and it can be regarded as fate, but it is better to give him a chance, just to see if he can bear it, and it can be regarded as the first step for me to get a glimpse of the true subtlety of this Norland Shinto. ”

Pulling back from his thoughts, Chen Fusheng continued to look at the star that was not so bright, he could sense him, except for the ethereal and unpredictable power of fate, this young man was not completely unpredictable, although his physique was slightly poor, but his mind was smart and pure, and he was also a good cultivation seedling.

What's even more rare is that although he didn't get a response, he was able to recite the name of the god of winter as if he were breathing, which was more than a step ahead of many low-ranking priests.

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