The Great Competition of the Three Veins of the Northern Wilderness Spiritual Realm finally ended with Amu overpowering the three factions. The Heavenly Desolate Gate and the Jiangxue Pavilion have their own friendship with the landlords of the Northern Han Sect, and the other Northern Desolate monks have also dispersed one by one.

At this time, Amu had the opportunity to get in front of everyone in the Northern Han Sect. To Bai Yifeng and others, he greeted him again. I haven't seen it for forty years, and when I think of the Northern Cold War, everyone is full of emotion.

Bai Yifeng gently patted Amu's shoulder. If it weren't for Amu this time, the Northern Han Sect would have lost its reputation.

Murong Huang's Heavenly Desolate Sect didn't need to make a move at all, and the Jiangxue Pavilion alone was enough to crush the Northern Han Sect. Thinking of what Han Qianli had said to him back then, Bai Yifeng once again felt that the future of the Northern Han Sect was indeed all tied to Amu.

I haven't seen each other for forty years, and the two sides naturally want to talk about their relationship, and Bai Yifeng wants Amu to go to the side hall of the Northern Han Sect to talk about it.

However, Amu looked at Ziyun and said to Bai Yifeng: "The disciple has returned in a hurry, and he has not yet gone to Tianzi Peak to worship the first seat of ice and Senior Sister Ziyu!"

As soon as she heard this, Ziyun's eyes turned red, and she said in her heart: "Amu is really a person who does not forget his old love, and he is not in vain what his master and sister did at the beginning!"

Everyone in Beihan knew that the Ice Fairy sacrificed his life to save Amu and Ziyu's friendship with Amu, and when they heard Amu say this, they were all grateful.

"It's okay!" Bai Yifeng nodded heavily, deeply moved by Amu's move, "Then I will accompany you to Tianzi Peak!"

Now, Amu knows that Bai Yifeng is the sect master of the Northern Han Sect. Bai Yifeng personally accompanied Amu, which shows the importance he attaches to Amu. However, everyone knows that this is not just because of Amu's cultivation, but more because of deep friendship.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Amu thanked.

Then the other disciples of each vein returned to the mountain separately, only Bai Yifeng returned to the Heavenly Purple Peak with a few disciples and Ziyun and other Heavenly Purple Peak people.

Tianzi Peak is in the easternmost part of the Northern Cold Peaks, but with the current cultivation of everyone, it has already arrived in a moment.

A peak of purple sky, the north cold is strange, and the mountain color is the best in the north cold.

In other words, this is the first time Amu has entered Tianzi Peak. The last time he was successful in raising roots from the water, he and Lishui came to give Liruo good news, but he met the purple snow demon Han Zixiang and made an appointment to fight on the platform of life and death.

Amu and Lishui did not enter Tianzi Peak in the end.

There is a lake on Tianzi Peak, named Yufeng, according to legend, this lake is bottomless, there are divine beasts in it, but no one has seen it for nine thousand years in the Northern Han Kaipai.

The tombs of the Ice Fairy and Ziyu were built on the shore of Yufeng Lake. Countless purple bamboos are upright, and the first seat and outstanding disciples of the Tianzi lineage of the past dynasties are buried here.

On the purple peak of the sky, the purple gas is dense, and the smoke and light are blurred. Bathing in the surface of Fenghu Lake, sparkling, just like the wonderland of Yao Pond. This is definitely a treasure land with excellent feng shui.

The disciples of the Tianzi First Line knew that Amu had come to worship the Ice Fairy and Ziyu, and had already prepared immortal fruits and spirit peaches and various sacrifices.

Ziyu's tomb is next to the Ice Fairy's tomb. Before Ziyu died, she said that she would accompany her master, and Ziyun buried Ziyu here.

Amu stood in front of the tomb of the two, his heart fluctuating, and tears in his eyes. If it weren't for the Ice Fairy and Ziyu sacrificing their lives to save each other for forty years, maybe Amu wouldn't be standing here.

Now, Amu has become a great cultivator and can completely solve everything, but the Ice Fairy and Ziyu will never be resurrected.

There is no greater regret in life than this!

Looking at the two tombs, Amu knew that the ice fairy's tomb was basically empty, maybe it was just a clothed tomb, because Han Lin, the elder of the Purple Snow Cave, blew himself up that day, and the ice fairy was directly wiped out.

Each put on three sticks of incense, and Amu solemnly bowed three times, but he didn't know what to say.

The first seat of the Ice Fairy is as cold as frost, but it is an ancient way and a warm intestine, without losing the wind of the chivalrous elders of the Northern Han Sect.

Ziyu is beautiful and affectionate, and she has always been in love with Amu, and she never hides it.

Amu will never forget her charm when she first saw Ziyu, she can't forget the scene when Ziyu knelt in front of Han Qianli under the Luoyun Cliff and dared to die for Amu, and she can't forget the smile and calmness of Ziyu Zuihou who died in his arms.

It's a pity that Ziyu can't see the three factions sweeping today, and she is full of spirits.

"Bing Shouza, Senior Sister Ziyu, Amu is back!" After a while, Amu said slowly.

In this simple sentence, I don't know how many complex and indescribable emotions are contained.

Then, Amu stood still for a long time and didn't say anything. In fact, many times, not saying anything may be better than saying a lot.

The love is sincere, and it doesn't need to be expressed too much.

Bai Yifeng, Ziyun and the others could understand Amu's feelings at this time, and they didn't say anything.

Cigarettes curled up, and the Yiren had gone! On the shore of Yufeng Lake, the twilight was blurred. Tianzi Peak, Yufeng Lake, and Purple Bamboo Forest will not remember this twilight.

After worshipping the Ice Fairy and Ziyu, Amu went to visit Liruo again.

Although Liruo was seriously injured, it was fine. After being injured, she was sent back to Tianzi Peak early, and after she woke up, she couldn't help but cry with joy when she heard that Amu was returning to the mountain and the three factions of Megatron.

Amu was relieved when he saw that the pear was okay, and by the way, he said about Su Xin. Tell Liruo that if one day, Su Xin really cultivates more than five immortal roots, let him worship under the water gate. Liruo said yes.

Zuihou, Amu left all the spirit-level rewards of this big competition to Tianzi Peak, and took out a few storage bags from the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet. All kinds of magic weapons, pills, and some desolate soul secret treasures, although the level is not high, but for Tianzi Peak, it is a huge wealth. That's all Amu can do now.

After arranging everything in Tianzi Peak, Amu followed Bai Yifeng to turn around to Tianfeng.

In the North Cold Palace, the two of them said goodbye. Amu asked about Han Qianli, and Bai Yifeng sighed and told Amu what Han Qianli said the night before Han Qianli's departure forty years ago.

Hearing this, too much coldness flashed in Amu's eyes.

Han Qianli's so-called retreat turned out to be related to the great war and the Immortal Ghost Sect forty years ago. It seems that the matter of the Northern Han Sect is over, and Amu must be from the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Bai Yifeng took out the ancestral jade pendant at the center of his eyebrows, and there was a cold spiritual heart projection on this jade pendant.

Now, forty years later, this spiritual projection, although it has not completely disappeared, is getting dimmer and dimmer. Presumably, even though Han Qianli is not dead, the situation is also extremely difficult.

Amu briefly talked about his experience in the past forty years, and also briefly talked about the things of the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, as for those terrifying worldly War God King, Demon Temple, the Sound of the Demon Bell, and the encounter of killing the Floating Soul Son and Baicheng outside Liuzhen, etc., Amu omitted to mention it.

Knowing those things didn't do Bai Yifeng or the Northern Han Sect any good.

Rao is like this, Bai Yifeng was also surprised when he heard it, and he could hardly control himself. Although Bai Yifeng is the master of a sect, if he really looks at the Three Realms, he is just a speck of dust.

Especially when he heard that Amu Zhen almost killed the third son of the Qingyuan Yun family and was unwilling to cooperate with the second miss of the Miao family, Bai Yifeng almost didn't believe his ears.

The Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Desolation are all holy places for cultivation for the Sea Desolate monks, but in Amu's eyes, they don't seem to be enough.

Hearing that the painstaking son has been sitting in Zhenbeifeng for countless years, Bai Yifeng felt a little at ease.

Although painstakingly said that he was no longer a member of the Northern Han Sect, Bai Yifeng understood that with such an ancestor, he would definitely not watch the Northern Han Sect fall.

So what is the Heavenly Desolate Gate, the Jiangxue Pavilion, and the people of the Seven Great Immortal Sects who want to move the Northern Han Sect have to think about it.

That's a soul-scattering old monster!

However, after listening to Amu's brief narration.

Bai Yifeng also understood that although Amu's heart for Beihan had not changed, Amu's future shijie was definitely not the shijie that Bai Yifeng and others could reach. In the final analysis, Amu is still a passerby of the Northern Han Sect.

It seems that the sentence that those who are not in the soul realm cannot get close in the future is by no means a proverb.

Thinking of the words of hard work, Bai Yifeng naturally mentioned Han Bingyi, who had been in retreat for forty years in the small courtyard of the back mountain.

On that day, after the First World War of the Northern Cold. Coming back from before the black fog in the north of the town, Han Bingyi didn't say a word, and went directly to the small courtyard in the back mountain, closed the six senses, didn't ask about the world, and closed the absolute dead pass.

Anyone who knows Han Bingyi knows what she's for. With such an infatuated cold ice, Amu naturally wanted to see it.

Back mountain, moonlit night. A few ancient pines, a small courtyard, and two houses are quite elegant.

This small courtyard in the back mountain has not changed at all in the past 40 years, just like in the past.

Under the moonlight, Amu stood alone, holding his hands. The moonlight stretched Amu's shadow very long, and even a little lonely. Amu's most haode brother is out of the water, and now he is in the cave of the place, and Amu can only come here alone.

This small courtyard in the back mountain is the most intimate place for Amu.

At this time, Amu's cultivation was already a mid-level Great Perfection of the Spirit Saint, so naturally he could not enter the small courtyard again. An inexplicable liliang, once Amu gets close to the small courtyard, it will automatically bounce him away.

Amu knew that it was a soul power, and it should be the most powerful soul dispersing power.

In other words, the protective power of this small courtyard is far superior to that of the Northern Cold Great Array. It's similar to the black fog barrier in the north of the northern cold.

However, although Amu can't enter the small courtyard, it doesn't mean that Amu can't see the situation inside.

Amu's magic eye could see the soul body of the painstaking son at a glance, which was far more comparable to a person. Although the doors and windows of the two houses in the small courtyard are closed now, Amu's red and black eyes appear, and he can see through everything in the room at a glance.

Two rooms, clean and clean, as at the beginning.

In the house where Amu once lived, on the wooden bed, a woman in purple with a peerless style sat cross-legged, as if she had not moved for eternity.

The skin is better than snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall. The head of the mantis is eyebrows, and the jade face is flawless. Forty years, Han Bingyi is still Han Bingyi, the first beauty in the Northern Cold, and has not left the slightest trace of the years.

The only thing that has changed, probably only Han Bingyi's cultivation. Clusters of purple gas, surrounding the cold ice around the body.

Supreme Spiritual High Perfection! Such a speed of cultivation is that even Amu sighs.

Although this speed can't be compared with Amu, it is estimated that it can't compare to leaving the water.

However, you must know that forty years ago, when Han Bingyi was in retreat, it was just an ethereal thing. The cultivation of the spiritual realm is far from being comparable to the cultivation realm, and in the past forty years, the speed of reaching the supreme spiritual level has been extraordinary.

Think about Liruo, and then look at Han Bingyi. The eight-grade immortal root is really extraordinary. And that cloud of purple qi will most likely become a vision of cold ice in the future.

At this time, there was still a pot of fairy grass in front of Han Bingyi. The pot of fairy grass is crystal green, with nine leaves, and a faint green glow.