Vol 12 Chapter 12: Far north

Chapter Twelve Extremely Northern Lands
Extremely north, the northernmost place in the world, snow-capped, snow drifts all year round.
In the depths of the extreme north, a large number of palaces are wandering in a mountain group surrounded by heavy snow.
In one of the palaces, a woman with silver hair was dazed in front of a mirror.
On the table in front of the dressing mirror, there was a man's robe and a woman's own statue.
The woman stared at the robe and the statue, her nose was sore, and a little tears wandered around her eyes and was suppressed. The woman bit her lip, as if she endured a great heartache.
If Zhongshan is here, he will be furious. Who is it that makes Qing Qingsi so sad?
Sitting in front of the dressing table, the queen queen is sad.
Behind Bei Qingsi, the two maids carefully combed her hair for Bei Qingsi.
"Shao Gongzhu, we haven't seen you laughing for a long time." A maid frowned.
"Yeah, young master of the palace, I remember, when you used to look at the clothes and the statue, every time you showed a happy smile, how are you sad now?" Said another maid.
Sad Qingsi didn't bother, and her mood was extremely bad.
"Master Shao Gong, do you know that when you first arrived, Xiaomei and I were stunned. Why is there such a beautiful woman in the world? Nobody in Ice God Palace can compare to you!" The maid immediately switched the subject.
"Yeah, ah, no, the palace master is beautiful too!" The other maid immediately knew that she had said something wrong and immediately changed her voice.
"Ah, yes, it is the lord of the palace, the lord of the palace is the most beautiful, and then the young lord of the palace!" The other maid uttered her tongue, obviously insincere.
"Xiaomei, Xiaoling" sad blue silk passed for a while.
"Little master, what's the matter?" The two maids asked immediately.
"I beg you to do something!" Said Bei Qingsi.
"Ah, Young Master, you must never say that. If you have something to tell me and Xiaomei, don't say 'please'. In these years, the Young Master has taken care of us, and we were not given to those Turtle Kings. Xiao Ling said immediately.
"Yes, Master Shao Gong, if you have any questions, we will help you!" Xiaomei also said immediately.
"With less than a year to go, I may be in trouble. At that time, I will ask the palace lord to let you leave. I want to ask you to help me bring a letter to the Datong Holy See!" Said Qing Qingsi in a sorrowful tone.
"Is this the place where the young master came?" Xiaomei asked.
"What happened? What happened? Isn't it possible that you, the young master of the palace, can't be yours, how could it be you ..." Xiao Ling cried immediately.
When Xiaoling was anxious, Xiaomei suddenly called out.
"Ah, the palace master, the slave meets the palace master!" Xiaomei said in a hurry.
"Slave meets the lord of the palace!" Xiao Ling also hurriedly worshiped those who came suddenly behind.
It was a woman whose appearance was similar to that of sad blue silk. The woman's face was cold and timid. This is the Lord of the Ice God Palace.
"Come on!" Said the ice palace.
"Yes!" The two maids hurried out.
Bei Qingsi did not turn her head, but gently picked up the comb and combed it herself. Of course, you can also see the palace master behind you in the mirror.
"Green silk!" The Lord of the Ice Gods shouted softly.
"Gongzhu!" Bei Qingsi cried softly.
The main look of the Ice God Palace moved slightly, and sighed slightly: "It seems that you no longer recognize my ancestor!"
"Qing Si dare not!" Sad Qing Si said lightly.
A tone that is thousands of miles away.
The Lord of the Ice God Palace seemed to be traveling in the sky, and finally shook his head and said, "From the first day I picked you back, I knew that your talent was superb. . "
Sad blue bit his lips and didn't speak.
"If you don't want to, then you go, this sacrifice, let me come, but the next time after ten thousand years, I can no longer help!" The Lord of the Ice God Palace shook his head.
Sad and sad, looking at Zhong Shan's clothes on the dresser, and the villain Zhong Shan carved for himself, tears couldn't stop.
"The spirits required for the sacrifice ceremony are more demanding than once. Now, in the entire Ice God Palace, only you and my spirits can be so pure. After ten thousand years, it will definitely be more demanding than it is now. The sacrifice is successful, and the whole world and the whole world will be battered! "The Lord of the Ice God Palace sighed.
"Gong, Gongzhu! I, I ...", Qing Qingsi bit her lip.
"You said!" The Lord of the Ice Gods Palace looked at Bei Qingsi.
"You and I have just heard what Xiaomei and Xiaoling said. I'm here for this sacrifice, but I want to ask you something." Qingqing Si said in a difficult way.
"What's the matter? You said!" The ice shook his eyes.
"After the incident, the palace owner let Xiaomei and Xiaoling leave. I want him to take something to the grandma!" Tears flowed in the eyes of Bei Qingsi.
"Okay, I promised, when that time, I personally escorted them to Grandma!" The Lord of the Ice God Palace affirmed.
"Yeah!" Said Qing Qingsi gently.
Seeing sad Qingsi still sad, the Lord of the Ice God Palace whispered, "You can see, Green Silk, that your sacrifice is not for the Ice God Palace, but for the whole world, for the world, and for Your man, only if you sacrifice, can he survive intact in the thousands of worlds. In the future, everyone will remember you! "
"I know, I'm tired, Gongzhu, I want to rest!" Bei Qingsi endured a grievance in her heart.
"Okay, take a good rest!" Said the Lord of the Ice God Palace softly.
Having said that, the Lord of the Ice Gods stepped out of the hall and out of the hall, the Lord of the Ice Gods shouted slightly, as if it were a wish.
In the hall, sad blue silk was holding Zhongshan's robe, a person squatting at the corner, holding the robe desperately, could not stop the tears of grievance.
Maybe the corner can support some sadness.
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After Zhongshan and his party came out of the Zhuangzi Dojo, they headed straight to the far north.
After several months, Zhongshan and his party finally arrived at the far north.
A vast expanse of snowy land, the snow still drifts in the sky, and the temperature is a bit cold, but for a peerless powerhouse, this environment is nothing special at all, and it is visually different from other places.
On the top of a big snow mountain, Zhongshan and his team of twelve people fell on it, looking far into the depths of the snowy field.
In front of Zhongshan and his party, there was also a man in a red robe.
"The inspector of the far north, Dou Wei met the Holy King!" The man in the red robe respected him very respectfully.
The inspector of the far north, the name is good, and it really counts, it is just a sentry, and some of the major events in the far north are passed to the Datong Holy See. Of course, in addition to the extreme north, Daxu sent people to major territories.
"Get up!" Zhong Shan said lightly.
"Yes!" Dou Wei stood up with great excitement.
Although Dou Wei was sent out very early, he didn't know much about Dasao's affairs. However, the scene of the battle of the three great saints in Ling Xiao Tian Ting was too vast. Having said that, for those who gather information like Dou Wei, they must know more.
That ’s a sage. The rumor is that the world and the strongest exist, but when the sage king faces the three sages, he is safe and sound, and he even slapped the sage by two slaps.
When he heard the news, Dou Wei even trembled with excitement all over his body. Dou Wei joined the grandmother from a small world, and naturally understood that the majesty of the Holy King was rough.
The Xiaoqian World failed to unify for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Holy King unified the Xiaoqian World only 800 years ago. Even though the vassal was too early, Dou Wei believed that as long as there was time, the King would be strong. .
The Holy King did it. It was only a few hundred years. Dasao has reached such a level as the sun and the heavens. As Dasao's courtier, he is naturally excited and proud.
"Is there any news about the Ice Temple?" Zhongshan asked.
"Holy King, the minister is incompetent and cannot penetrate into the depths!" Dou Wei said immediately.
"Oh?"
"The extreme north is very large, which is several times larger than the ordinary territory. Generally speaking, it can be divided into three parts!" Dou Wei said.
Zhong Shan did not speak, waiting for him to continue.
"The first part is the southern area of ​​this territory, which is the area where we are now. There are three dynasties conquered and dozens of imperial dynasties occupied. The continuation of the expedition is not a mainstream force."
"The second part is the northern part of this territory. There are the sites of the crystal family and the ice palace. Unfortunately, the strength of Chenchen cannot go to the north!"
"Why?" Zhongshan asked.
"That's because the third part, the center of this territory, is like a sky-crossing force, a sacred place of the Xuanwu tribe. They blocked outsiders and did not let people enter the interior. The minister went deep and was blocked by the basalt tribe. After that, one time, the minister almost couldn't be loyal to Dasao anymore! "Dou Wei said.
"Well, you worked hard!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Xie Shengwang, Chen Chen doesn't feel hard!" Dou Wei immediately excited.
"The Xuanwu tribe blocked everything from the outside world, where is the sacred place of the Xuanwu tribe?" Zhong Shan asked.
Looking at Zhongshan at a glance, in the distance, there are four pillars standing on the sky. The pillars are blue and black. Because the mountains and clouds are blocking it, it is difficult to see where the lower part is, and the upper part is deep in the sky He couldn't see his head at a glance.
Although the four pillars are not far away from a distance, they must be separated by a long distance when they are near, and occupy four directions in the northeast and southeast respectively.
"Yes, that's right there, but unfortunately, Chen Xuanwu can't get in!" Dou Wei said immediately.
"Zhongshan, there seems to be ........." Huan Ji dignified.
Zhongshan? Dou was intimidated aside, who was this woman, who was strict and honest, and dared to call the name of the Holy King directly.
"What's wrong?" Zhongshan asked.
"The atmosphere of the demon world, I feel a strong atmosphere of the demon world!" Fantasy Ji shook her head.