Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 403 The City of Winter

Outside a huge city in the extreme north, Ye Feng and his party walked slowly in the wind and snow.

The depressed look on the fat man's face was completely opposite to the joy he felt when he first learned that he could go down the mountain.

Originally, he thought that after going down the mountain with Ye Feng, he could continue the unrestrained, unrestrained life of immortals, but before leaving, Ye Feng told Yun Wujiang that he was going to take a trip to the Holy Arctic Mountain on the way. Use silkworm spirit.

Then, Yun Wujiang asked Ning Ningshuang and Wenzhou to follow him, so the fat man finally couldn't get rid of Ning Ningshuang's clutches, so he had to take good care of him all the way, fearing that the evil star would be half dissatisfied.

Ye Feng is still very good at being a man, he offered to help the fat man share some burden, but Ning Ningshuang loves Ye Feng very much, as if he is his own beloved younger brother, so he is not willing to make him work hard.

This overly obvious disparity in treatment made Fatty feel extremely unbalanced, and he even regretted letting Ye Feng go to Tianshan Mountain.

Fortunately, Ye Feng still took the initiative to bear the expenses along the way, which can be regarded as a little bit of comfort for the fat man.

The extreme north is covered with snow all the year round, and this place is located in the depths of the extreme north, and the climate is even worse. The howling cold wind can blow ordinary people over, and the surrounding area is so white that it is impossible to see anything clearly.

As far as the eyes could see, there was only a vague outline of the city in front of him. After getting closer, a magnificent city of ice suddenly appeared in front of him.

The tall and magnificent city walls are all made of ice, revealing a shocking beauty.

Here is the holy land in the extreme north of the wasteland, Winter City, built at the foot of the holy mountain of the Arctic.

Looking at this magnificent ice city, Condensed Shuang's eyes showed complex colors, and she couldn't help sighing: "It's been 30 years."

"31 years." Wenzhou added.

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, what are you talking about?" Ye Feng asked curiously. Judging from the tone of the two of them, there must be some connection with this place, otherwise Yun Wujiang would not have heard that Ye Feng wanted to borrow the soul of the ice silkworm After that, let the condensed frost come together.

The biggest characteristic of the Tianshan disciples is unity. Although they are always laughing and joking, each has its own characteristics, but as long as one of them encounters a problem, the rest will help them with all their strength without hesitation.

Although Ye Feng has the shortest time to go up the mountain, he can still feel the warm atmosphere from his daily relationship, he enjoys it very much, as if Tianshan is a big family.

"It's nothing, remember some old things, let's go."

"It's definitely not simple." Ye Feng thought, and followed his footsteps. Although he was curious, he didn't ask any questions. After a year of getting along, he could see that every senior brother and sister had a story, but on Tianshan Mountain, No one asks about other people's past.

Ye Feng guessed that this time Yun Wujiang allowed everyone to go down the mountain freely, maybe it was a hint to let everyone settle their past grievances.

Yun Wujiang said that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the mastery of the mind is very important. If there are too many negative fetters, it will not be beneficial to the cultivation.

Walking in front of the city gate, Ye Feng once again felt the magnificence of the city. Standing under the city gate, a chill hit his face, as if it wanted to penetrate the soul.

A group of female monks stood under the city gate, saw Ye Feng and his party approaching, and stopped them.

"Everyone, Winter City is temporarily closed due to major events in the Arctic Holy Mountain. Do you have a pass order? If not, please make a detour." Although the female cultivator was able to speak, there was a sense of coldness in her words. the chill.

Ye Feng said: "Girl, I have something important to visit the Arctic Holy Mountain, please pass it on."

"Sorry, you are not allowed to enter the city without a pass order. Your Excellency can come back in ten days, and the city gate will be reopened at that time."

Ye Feng frowned, thinking what to do, they had to go to the Wushuang Hall, but they didn't have much time to waste here.

Break in?

That's impossible. Although the female cultivators guarding the city are not their opponents, Ye Feng came to the Arctic Holy Mountain to ask for others, so he couldn't lose his courtesy.

At this time, I saw Condensed Shuang came forward, took out an ice-blue jade card and said, "Open the door and let me go."

Seeing this jade tablet, the female cultivator's expression changed, and a hint of awe appeared in her indifferent eyes.

She bowed and said, "Obey!"

The gate of the city opened slowly, and Ye Feng and others stepped in, walking into the cold winter city, as if stepping into a world of fairy tales.

All the buildings here are made of ice, golden and translucent, exuding a pure and flawless temperament.

Ye Feng asked curiously: "Third Senior Sister, what's the origin of your jade brand? It's quite useful."

"It's just an old thing." Condensed Frost seemed reluctant to say more.

A few people found an inn. Not far ahead, there was a snow-white mountain. On the top of the mountain, a castle of ice could be seen faintly.

There is where the nine top sects of the wasteland and the holy mountain of the North Pole are located. Ye Feng and the others are sitting by the window, so they can just see it.

Ning Ningshuang said to Ye Feng: "Junior brother, according to the second master, you want to borrow the soul of the ice silkworm from the holy mountain in the Arctic?"

"That's right, my teacher's wife in the land of a hundred countries was seriously injured in the early years, and she needed the spirit of the ice silkworm to heal and heal."

"His mistress is also the future mother-in-law." Di Le added cleverly, although Ye Feng had been to hundreds of countries, he naturally knew the relationship between Ye Feng and Mu Yufei.

"You do have a heart." Ning Shuang said with a nod of her head, "But you know that the Ice Silkworm Soul is the treasure of the Arctic Holy Mountain, and there has never been a precedent for borrowing it from outside."

"You have to give it a try. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain." Ye Feng said, suddenly looking at Ning Ningshuang.

Yun Wujiang asked Ning Ningshuang and Wenzhou to follow after learning of Ye Feng's purpose of visiting the Arctic Holy Mountain. Coupled with what happened in front of the city gate, Ye Feng instantly understood that Ning Ningshuang must have had something to do with the Arctic Holy Mountain. Intersection, maybe, she has a way?

"Third Senior Sister, you look like a fairy, and a fairy-like person will definitely have a way, right?"

"You're the one with the sweetest mouth." Ning Ningshuang showed a warm smile, while the fat man secretly scolded Ye Feng for being shameless, and at the same time admired him so much that he wished to bring a small notebook with him to write down Ye Feng's words, so that he could use it to please the third senior sister in the future.

Ning Ningshuang said: "There is no way. The ice silkworm soul has special significance to the Arctic Holy Mountain. Generally speaking, it is impossible to lend it to outsiders, but if the saint helps, it is possible to borrow the ice silkworm soul."

"Saint?"

"Besides the suzerain of the Arctic Holy Mountain, the highest status is the saint. The saint is the successor of the suzerain, and her status is even above the elders."

"Could it be that the third senior sister knows the saint?"

"Do you know why Winter City will be closed these days?" Ning Dingshuang said, "It's because the Arctic Holy Mountain will elect a new saint in these few days."

"It turns out that it hasn't been selected yet, so what do you mean, Third Senior Sister?"

"If there are no accidents, I should know the new saint." Ning Shuang said, a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and there was also a little distress and loneliness.

Ye Feng didn't know why she suddenly had such a complicated look, but what was certain was that there must be many stories in it.

Wen Zhou felt Ning Shuang's heart, and gently held her hand, he said to Ye Feng, "Ning Shuang is the first saint on the Arctic Holy Mountain."

(End of this chapter)