It was a casual question, but it attracted the monks of the Heavenly Extreme Kingdom to answer.

"I know, that young monk's predecessor is named Lin Yi, it seems that he is a cultivator of my Heavenly Extreme Kingdom's Immortal Boya Kingdom, as for the other one, I don't know. ”

"The two of them are the predecessors of my Heavenly Pole Kingdom, and the words on this are also left by the two of them. ”

"If it weren't for the words on this stone, I don't know how many people would be trapped in this pure eye pool!"

All the cultivators, every word you said and I said entered the ears of those Holy Sword Sect monks.

Isn't it called Fang Moyan, how did he become Lin Yi?

Could it be that the two of them look alike, or that the list of monks registered in the sect is wrong, everything will be known when they return to the sect. Now, there is really no atmosphere of Fang Moyan here, just a similar portrait and portrait, and I can't be sure of anything.

"Dare to ask the Holy Envoy, does the Holy Sword Sect have the will to rebuild the Heavenly Extreme Temple?"

A Heavenly Extreme Kingdom Ethereal Spirit Realm cultivator took a step forward and asked in a low voice.

"This, we have to wait until the battle of the star field is over, and then look at the intention of the sect master, I can't wait to be the master. ”

The Holy Sword Sect had already learned about the destruction of the Heavenly Pole Temple and the killing of the Holy Envoy, but because the war with the Red Heaven Sect was imminent, Zhao Guangming had no time to take care of it, and this Heavenly Pole Star was not an important place, so he let it fend for itself.

There are only immortal cultivators in the Ethereal Realm Cultivators, and there are many under the Holy Sword Sect.

The ethereal monk sighed and said: "Since the temple was destroyed by the beetle snake, and then became the Heavenly Extreme Alliance, hundreds of years have passed until now, and now the Heavenly Pole is in chaos, and the monk has no master in his heart, and I hope that a few holy envoys will say a few good words to the Holy Sword Sect Master, and send a holy envoy as soon as possible, so that the Heavenly Extreme Monk can feel at ease." ”

"We will make it clear to the Sect Master. Let me ask you, this Lin Yi was born in the Heavenly Extreme Kingdom?"

"It is rumored that this person is from the Heavenly Pole East Continent. ”

Several Holy Sword Sect cultivators glanced at each other, there was no need to check this Heavenly Extreme Country, and there was only one place left, and that was Dongzhou.

With a flash of figure, the Holy Sword Sect cultivator left Donglin Mountain.

The land of Dongzhou must be gone.

At the very least, it is necessary to figure out whether this Lin Yi and Fang Moyan are the same person.

However, this is not too much hope for the monks of the Holy Sword Sect, and if there is no progress after this trip, they will choose to return. After all, it is not far from the day when the Heavenly Eyes Star Flow Cloud Sea Ancient Dao Burial Immortal Land will open.

The divine sense was swept away, forming a huge contrast with the Heavenly Pole Kingdom, the immortal gate here was so withered, there was no decent gate sect at all.

Is this also a place for cultivating immortals?

In the hearts of the Holy Sword Sect cultivators, they had already ignored this place of Dongzhou. Space has just been restored, everything is incomplete, and the mortal realm is gone. There are only a few emerging immortal cultivation sects, and they are only a few thousand people. In such a place, can there be a monk like Fang Moyan?

In the air, several Holy Sword Sect monks flew by, leaving no trace of breath in the places they passed.

It's just that these people don't know that as soon as they appear here, in the wilderness of the far north, a pair of eyes look here.

The original Yuntian Mountain has long since disappeared, so it has been replaced by several peaks.

On the top of the highest mountain, a newly built disciple of the Mountain Gate Immortal Sect was desperately cultivating, and among those disciples, the highest cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building.

"The head of this immortal sect, it's okay to cultivate!"

"It's a pity for a monk who is hopeless. ”

What everyone said was Zhao Chen, who Lin Yi arranged to return to Dongzhou back then.

When Fengjie, a native of Chiyang Dao, destroyed Dongzhou, Zhao Chen and Chu Han'er were intercepted halfway by the reckless old ape Mu Shuangyan, which allowed the two to escape. After that, the rupture of the Dongzhou space began to slowly recover, and it was only more than a hundred years ago that it was completely calm. Under the guidance of Mu Shuangyan, Zhao Chen returned to Dongzhou to rebuild Yuntianmen. Looking at the shattered Dongzhou, Zhao Chen didn't know what to do.

At this time, Chu Han'er constantly encouraged Zhao Chen because of what he thought in his heart, and the hardships of rebuilding the mountain gate were almost impossible for Chu Han'er to bear.

Fortunately, a monk who claimed to be Brother Lin Yi came to Dongzhou and brought a huge storage bag.

Inside, it's all from Asgard.

Countless spirit stones and immortal sword magic weapons made Zhao Chen and Chu Han'er happy.

With these, even if the Yuntianmen is built twice, it will not be able to be used.

Soon after Xiao Yu left, Yuntianmen was successfully rebuilt.

The disciples called were the children of commoners who had returned after the great calamity. With the lesson of the last time, mortals are willing to hand over their children to the fairy gate, and only in this way can they have the power to protect themselves.

However, those immortals who had no children at all became Zhao Chen's concern.

Received, fundamentally entered the immortal road.

did not accept it, but it chilled the hearts of the people.

Chu Han'er was born in a mortal country, and at her suggestion, those who came from Yuntianmen did not refuse all their income. If you don't become a monk, then you can practice mortal martial arts, and it is not bad to have a good body. When these children who cannot become monks grow up, it is up to them to choose whether to return home or stay. When you go back, you can support your parents, and stay to continue to serve the sect. Of course, the silver taels issued by Yuntianmen every month are enough for the family to worry about for a year.

After the chaos, it is not easy to develop quickly.

Now Yuntian Immortal Gate can only rely on time to go down step by step.

When the Holy Sword Sect cultivator passed by, no one, including that Zhao Chen, noticed it at all.

Subsequently, the cultivators of the Holy Sword Sect came to the location where Huazhou City was located back then.

This is the westernmost part of Dongzhou, but the breath of Mo Yan has not yet been found.

"I'll just say, even if that Fang Mo Yan comes back, he won't come here, and there is no way to cultivate here. ”

Jiang Haifeng still did not forget the words of the other monks at the beginning, and said a sentence from time to time to prove himself.

Suddenly, a monk stretched out his hand and stopped Jiang Haifeng, who was about to speak again.

Then he pointed with his hand!

The faces of several people changed color at the same time.

Especially Jiang Haifeng, he didn't dare to speak at this time.

What the monk was referring to was the snow-capped mountains of the Heavenly Barbarian Prairie. There, there was a trace of aura that was very similar to that Fang Mo Yan.

"Let's go!"

Several white lights flashed, and the Holy Sword Sect monk went straight to the snowy mountain.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, in front of a huge frozen space, several Holy Sword Sect monks kept looking.

This kind of ice sealing does not require too high a level of cultivation to achieve. It's just that if you want to unlock it, you have to be above the immortal king to do it, and it takes a lot of immortal power. Of course, the cultivators of the Three Domains of Phantom Dust also have this ability, but who would spend nearly half of their cultivation for a small Jiedandi. Back then, the battle of the Polar Star Dongzhou Immortals and Demons must have been very tragic.

As they walked further, they were stopped by an angry shout.

"Don't go near him!"

In an instant, a white-haired female cultivator appeared, and her cultivation was beyond the realm of hope.

It's so peculiar, I'm afraid that this cultivation has not been short, why hasn't it grown at all?

After looking at the frozen space again, the monk of the Holy Sword Sect understood that this white-haired woman had spent her entire life cultivating on the man inside to ensure that he would not die inside.

As for why the aura on this frozen man's body was the same as that Fang Moyan?

Several people glanced at each other, and they had already made a decision in their hearts.

No matter who he is, there's nothing wrong with killing him.

As for this white-haired nun, if she doesn't stop it, she will let it go, and if she stops it, she will kill it together.

"Get out of the way!"

The first person to speak was Jiang Haifeng.

Last time, he was in charge of checking this Celestial Pole Star, and at that time, he just casually used his divine sense to check it, and he didn't find the frozen person in this snowy mountain.

Now, Jiang Haifeng's face finally couldn't hold it.

The immortal sword in his hand only used seventy percent of its strength, and Jiang Haifeng believed that this sword was enough to break through the ice and kill the people inside.

The Illusory Dust Domain Monk made a move, which one of the Void Cultivators could stop.

Unexpectedly, before the sword arrived, the figure of the white-haired female cultivator had already appeared in front of Jiang Haifeng's fairy sword.

Killing him is like killing me, I can't save Cheng'er, I can only die with you!

Two tears fell instantly......

After hundreds of years of waiting, its heart is broken.

Guarding is by no means something ordinary people can do. But I have a clear conscience.

If possible, she still hopes to exchange her life for the frozen man to live.

But the monk who had just appeared, she couldn't resist.

If you can, I hope you will come here to have a look when you return to Dongzhou......

Close your eyes gently, and it doesn't matter what happens in the next moment.

Hearing only a remnant scream, Jiang Haifeng's body actually flew upside down for dozens of feet, and when he landed, the fairy sword in his hand was broken.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the Holy Sword Sect cultivator's divine sense inspected this snow-capped mountain several times, but he couldn't find the person who made the move.

The white-haired nun was going to die, but at the last moment she was rescued.

The monk who shot was seriously injured and died on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Jiang Haifeng's death had already made the other Holy Sword Sect monks furious, thinking that on this Heavenly Pole Star, there were also people who dared to be enemies of the Holy Sword Sect, and they also killed the cultivators of the Phantom Dust Domain, if this star was not leveled, how would the Holy Sword Sect order the Heavenly Star Domain in the future!

"Come out for me, is it a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Quiet.

Surprisingly quiet.

At this moment, the wind in the snow-capped mountains stopped.

It was originally scattered and falling snowflakes, but at this moment it was also frozen in the air.

The monks themselves were not afraid of the cold, but those monks of the Holy Sword Sect's Phantom Dust Domain who were still alive had a cold feeling rising in their hearts.

"I didn't want to set foot on the top of this snowy mountain, just out of respect for him. You have committed a capital offense by trespassing without permission, and if you hadn't done it just now, I would have let you leave safely. Alas......"

This voice was extremely unpeaceful like the words of the old man, but in the ears of the Holy Sword Sect monks, it was like heavenly thunder!

I have never felt the power that shocks my mind.

"Senior ......"

"Shut up! Here, how can the seniors say! Go in peace, this is your calamity, without me, you will still die, it's just a matter of time. ”

Several rays of light suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Sword Sect monk.

After flashing, there were several corpses.

A gust of wind passed, and there was nothing left in front of the white-haired nun.

"Child, you have suffered!"

Suddenly, tears welled up in the nun's eyes......

Still, she shook her head and turned back to the frozen space.

At this time, it was the time to convey true qi to Cheng'er, and she had not delayed for a moment for many years.

Alas......