Deep in the endless snowy land, outside the wasteland valley.

Buzz!

A sudden sound of space shattering sounded.

In the void, dense space cracks spread and finally broke out a dark space channel, allowing the wind and frost to sweep through it, and could not get close to it at all.

Chu Xingyun's figure appeared in the space passage, and the biting cold wind blew on his body, making his face pale. While coughing gently, he subconsciously tightened his sable robe on his body, and then he felt a little more comfortable.

"You are waiting for me here." Chu Xingyun glanced at the Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python beside him. However, the Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python shook his head, and his snake eyes stubbornly met Chu Xingyun's gaze.

Then, it shrank its body to one foot and drilled into Chu Xingyun's sleeves.

The actions of the Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python made Chu Xingyun laugh and cry, but he didn't say much, and stepped forward and walked towards the valley step by step in the howling cold wind.

When he came outside the valley, his steps suddenly stopped and he said in a narrow voice: "I... are here."

The sound is very dull, as if it will dissipate in the cold wind at any time.

After the words fell, there was no movement in the valley, which was a bit scattered, but Chu Xingyun didn't care at all. He knew that there were a pair of resentful eyes in the valley, staring at him.

"I came this time just to say a few words. After I finished speaking, I left immediately." Chu Xingyun kept staring at the valley, without fear, nor did he escape, his eyes were full of determination and gloriousness.

He pondered for a moment and said, "First, the soul level is unfathomable. Even the strong Martial Emperor cannot control it at will. If you insist on practicing the Ice Bone Martial Arts, it will be difficult to completely cure it if you hurt your soul. I know that you hate me very much. If you hate me again, there is no need to hurt your body for this. Doing this will have no meaning."

After saying this, Chu Xingyun took out a storage ring from his arms, carefully placed it on the ice surface, and then said: "Second, this storage ring contains all the foundations of Jiuhan Palace for thousands of years, and there is nothing missing. Among them, the Wanhan Ice Soul Formation is also included. I have also improved it to make it more perfect."

"Although Jiuhan Palace has been destroyed and turned into a ruined wasteland, you are a member of Jiuhan Palace after all. As long as you do not disturb the normal operation of Wanjian Pavilion and the interests of the people in the Northern Wilderness Region, you can rebuild Jiuhan Palace anytime and anywhere, and continue to continue the incense inheritance of Jiuhan Palace. I will never block any part of it."

As the words fell, there was still no movement in the valley. Chu Xingyun had expected it, and his expression on his face was very calm. He coughed a few times, withdrew his eyes, and finally said, "As for the third one, if you think about it unintentionally, you can go to Qitianfeng to see her directly. Recently, she misses you very much."

The words fell, and the cold wind stopped suddenly.

In the valley where there was no movement, a violent fluctuation was faintly heard.

Chu Xingyun saw this scene and his expression became even more calm, and he said as if he was saying goodbye: "I have finished saying everything I should say, we... will have a date later."

Chu Xingyun slowly turned around, and with one step, the cold wind roared again, covering his body until there was no trace at all.

At this time, the fluctuations in the valley became even more intense. A faint purple light bloomed. When it touched the world, it seemed to merge into the frost and wind and snow, like resentment and complaint, cold and sad.

In the rolling wind and frost, Chu Xingyun could naturally feel this emotional fluctuation. He did not look back, nor did he directly break through the void and leave, but instead stepped out step by step, enjoying the coldness of the cold wind thrust his heart.

The Taixu Spirit-Devouring Python rushed out of the sleeves and looked at Chu Xingyun with some concern. However, Chu Xingyun smiled at it lightly. With a hand, the strong wine entered his throat, and the rich aroma of wine immediately filled the entire void.

A man, a beast, and a pot of wine were imprinted into the peerless painting of the frost wrapped in the sky, moving further and further, as if it would never stop.

Unlike the desolate and coldness of the endless snowy areas, at this moment, Wanjian Mountain is full of a hot scene.

A few days ago, all the lords of the forces of the Northern Wilderness Region gathered in Wanjian Mountain, and they were all willing to surrender to Wanjian Pavilion. At night, a pillar of light bloomed, reaching the sky and the earth, and the strange phenomena were clear in the sky. It could clearly see and hear hundreds of miles apart, demonstrating the powerful existence of Wanjian Pavilion's dark clouds.

Then, Lin Tianchong, who died in battle at the top of Jiuhan Peak, was resurrected without any injuries on his body.

This series of amazing deeds soon spread throughout the Northern Wilderness. While thousands of warriors were amazed, they were filled with awe of Wanjian Pavilion. No one had the intention of rebellion and willingly surrendered.

Under such a trend, countless young talents came to Wanjian Mountain and wanted to become disciples of Wanjian Pavilion. The number was so large that it was no less than ten thousand every day, and the scene was particularly hot.

To this end, Chu Hu, Ning Lefan and others decided to set up Wanjian Pavilion branches in major cities in the Northern Wilderness Region, and each recruits disciples. Only those with outstanding talents who pass the assessment can step into Wanjian Mountain and become real Wanjian Pavilion disciples.

In addition to recruiting disciples, many commercial routes have been successfully paved in various cities and places in the Northern Wilderness Region. The government orders are thoughtful and the criminal laws are clear between the ancient cities of major dynasties.

Everything is running in an orderly manner, although immature, it reveals vitality.

Time flies, and soon, the scorching sun sets westward and dusk falls.

In the Wanjian Hall, a group of senior executives of Wanjian Pavilion are gathering here.

There are differences in their identities, but when they get together, there is no distinction between status, either playing or discussing in a voice, or laughing out loud.

Such a picture is very harmonious, as if they are a family.

"Ni Qianyuezi, Chu, please gather us together and announce what is going to be announced? Why is he still missing?" Lin Tianchong reached out to tease Chu Wuyi and asked Shui Qianyue.

"I don't know much about this." Shui Qianyue smiled bitterly and replied helplessly.

As soon as she finished speaking, outside the hall, a dark space passage appeared. Chu Xingyun walked out of the space passage without any haste and fell into everyone's sight.

"Let you wait for a long time." Chu Xingyun's spiritual power shook, shook the frost and snow on the marten robe, walked into the Wanjian Palace with a smile on his face, and sat down at the main seat.

Seeing this, everyone took back their laughter and sat upright, their eyes falling on Chu Xingyun. Even Chu Wuyi sat upright in a good manner, looking cute.

Chu Xingyun smiled at Chu Wuyi, then looked back and swept across everyone.

However, just as he was about to speak, his brows suddenly frowned and said in surprise: "Where is Kuangsheng, why can't he be seen?"
Chapter completed!