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The east is the Chongling, the south is the cloud desert, the west has black water, the north is the cold wilderness, and the middle is the most vast green plain. In addition, the east and west each have their own seas, which are boundless.

The north of the cold wilderness in the north is a cold plain that has not melted for thousands of years. Legend of the Northern Wilderness, the cold plain was also alternating between cold and summer tens of thousands of years ago, the four seasons were distinct, and then there was a great battle of immortals, I don't know what immortal law caused the wind and snow here all year round.

On the cold plain, there are no people, let alone people, and even ordinary creatures with cold attributes are rare. Therefore, the people of the Northern Wilderness are accustomed to calling the entire snowfield a place of dead silence.

At this time, the clouds cover the shadow of the moon, and the wind howls. Snowflakes are like seats, dancing in the wind. Above the snowfield, there is darkness.

Suddenly, in a certain realm, the light spreads brightly, and the flying snowflakes spread out like water ripples, as if there is a fairy god coming to the world.

In the light, a white-robed monk stepped out, his face handsome, his eyes were restrained, and his temperament was detached, but there was a trace of inexplicable meaning in the depths of his eyes.

The wind and snow in the void, facing the light, even reflected the strangeness and extraordinariness of the black-robed monk.

This white-robed monk is none other than Amu.

When I returned to the world, I didn't expect it to be at night. I don't know where or where this is, but the cold breath shocked Amu's heart.

This is the smell of a long time, the breath of the Northern Wilderness, the breath of the snowfield.

"Huh?" Amu frowned slightly, and suddenly he felt that everything here seemed familiar, so familiar, as if it was a memory of a previous life.

However, today's Amu, everything in his previous life is like a dream. The current Amu is his essence.

The demonic sense dispersed, and at this time, Amu's memory gradually became clear, and he knew it in his heart.

This turned out to be the place where Amu was reborn and woke up for the second time in this sea wilderness, and it was also like a dream.

Amu was reborn, and when he woke up for the first time, he was a baby, and in the chaos, there was a quarrel in his ears, but he couldn't hear what it was, and there seemed to be the sound of fighting, and colorful neon, and flying birds.

That memory has always been a mystery to Amu, and I don't know when and where it was.

The second time I woke up, I was a three-year-old child, lying alone in the snowfield, without any memory of those three years.

It's just that there was no snow in the sky that day, the sky was clear that day, and the snowfields on that day seemed to be unusually quiet, as if welcoming the coming of the Holy Son.

"That's right! Amu let out a long sigh.

If it weren't for Master Wang Jue, he would have been buried in the snowfield. But where did I wake up for the first time? Who left my three-year-old child in the snowfield? How did Master pass by so coincidentally and pick himself up?

There are thousands of questions, Amu can't answer. Explored a radius of 100 miles, and there was not the slightest abnormality. This is probably the most ordinary night in the snowfields for tens of thousands of years. Except for Amu's sudden appearance here, everything is as before.

Returning to the world and coming here again, is it a coincidence, Amu frowned slightly. Amu always feels that many things must have their cause and effect.

But the truth behind it seems to be still in the field that I can't touch for the time being.

According to Amu's memory, it seems that this place is not far from Liuzhen, because the king never arrived in Liuzhen in less than half a day.

Thinking of Liu Zhen, Amu's heart flowed with a warm current. Liu Zhen brings Amu the initial warmth in this shijie. Amu once wanted to live a stable life there.

Willow Town, not far away.

With one step, Amu disappeared into the vast wind and snow. With a vague memory, he went straight in the direction of Liuzhen, and in an instant.

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Amu vanished, and the light dissipated. Everything seemed to be scattered by the wind and snow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, only half an hour passed.

I saw that where Amu disappeared just now, a purple light suddenly spread, mixed with a hint of phoenix chirping. A figure gradually appeared in the purple light.

At this time, the wind and snow within a radius of three zhang suddenly stopped, the mist was thick, and the faint purple light was like a dream.

The person who came was actually a stunning woman in a long black dress. This woman's shoulders are half naked, her breasts are slightly exposed, and only a few black ribbons flutter around.

Like snow skin, the pearl is round and jade, hidden from time to time, and it is soul-stirring. A five-phoenix sunrise hairpin is obliquely inserted on its head, hanging with pearls, shining and shining.

This woman is as delicate as a flower, moving her soul, but her expression is indifferent, her willow eyebrows are flying obliquely, the corners of her eyes are slightly hanging, and her beautiful eyes are awe-inspiring and murderous.

"It's still too late!" The woman in black frowned slightly, looking at the vast cold plain, and was a little confused for a while.

In the vast cold and desolate, let her cultivate to the sky, but at this time, the innocent spirit has long disappeared.

Thirty-seven years later, the secret realm of the desolate soul disappeared, and a breath of desolation and innocence leaked out at the same time, but they were all disappearing. On that day, the breath of innocence flashed, and it shook the most mysterious and ancient castle on the Qingyuan Continent of the Sea Desolate Shenzhou-Purple Hidden City.

Today, the breath of the child reappeared, and this woman used the Ancient Domain Gate to cross the domain from Qingyuan, but it was too late to catch that breath.

"Child, child!" the woman in black muttered to herself blankly, as if asking herself and sighing.

came to no avail, the woman in black was a little embarrassed, with a wave of one arm, the sound of the phoenix rose again, and the purple mang was great, and it seemed that she was about to leave.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared not far away.

gradually solidified, turning into an old man with silver hair and white clothes. This old man is none other than the hermit in the north of the Northern Wilderness, sitting alone in the ice bamboo forest on the isolated island of the Arctic Immortal Sea.

As soon as she saw this person, the woman in black from before couldn't help but snort slightly.

"Alarm the immortals, sin and sin!" said politely, but the tone and demeanor were extremely arrogant, how could there be half a sin?

Such a hermit is powerful, and when there is a shock under his feet, the entire Northern Wilderness will be turned upside down, but it seems that in the eyes of the woman in black, he is just an ordinary person.

When the silver-haired white-clothed old man heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't dare to ignore the etiquette. Taking a step forward, he actually bowed to the woman in black and said, "The Holy Envoy said this, and the old man is terrified. Congratulations to the late usher, and I hope that the holy envoy will forgive the sins!"

The woman in black looked at the silver-haired and white-clothed old man, and waved her hand lightly, indicating that he didn't need to be polite.

"Immortal Weng, you have been sitting on the Arctic Immortal Sea Ice Bamboo Island for seven or eight thousand years, it seems that it is time to move around!"

The woman in black spoke in a flat tone, but it was a different feeling in the ears of the silver-haired and white-haired old man.

The silver-haired and white-haired old man sighed and looked up at the void.

"Old decay wastes endless years, there is not much longevity, and there is no hope of crossing the catastrophe and ascending to immortality. If the lord of the city and the holy envoy send anything, he will definitely die. ”

"What's the use of you dying?" The woman in black listened to what the old man said, but she was not moved, but looked at the vast snowfield and thought about it.

The silver-haired old man listened to the words of the woman in black and did not mind, because he knew that what the woman in black said was true. In the eyes of the Purple Shadow Holy Envoy, a monk like himself can be destroyed with a flip.

Death, sometimes really useless!

"This Ancient Domain Gate has not been used for nearly 10,000 years! The Holy Envoy personally came across the domain, something big must have happened?" the silver-haired old man didn't bother with what Fang Cai said.

"Haven't used it for nearly 10,000 years?" the woman in black sneered, "Immortal Weng, you are a high-level monk of the Soul Scattering Sect, you are a cultivator, and you are proud of the Northern Wilderness, but you haven't noticed any changes in this area!"

"What does the Holy Envoy mean by that?" the silver-haired old man frowned slightly.

"Over the past 10,000 years, this domain gate has been activated at least twice!" the woman in black turned into a flat tone, mixed with a slight sense of disappointment.

"What?" The silver-haired old man, who had always been calm, changed his expression for the first time.

Arctic Immortal, a high-level hermit monk who disperses souls, and a figure at the level of the Arctic Immortal Sea Patriarch of the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness.

The Arctic Immortal Weng is two small realms higher than the painstaking son who sits on the North Peak of Beihan Town, and he is the number one master of the Northern Wilderness, and he is also a top figure in the cultivation of the entire Sea Wilderness Divine Prefecture.

He sits in the Arctic Immortal Sea, his heart is full of eight poles, he travels thousands of miles, everything in the entire Northern Wilderness, not to mention everything is clear, but how can such a big action as activating the Ancient Domain Gate to travel between the two domains escape his eyes?

Not to mention anything else, this time the Ancient Domain Gate was activated, and this mysterious holy envoy arrived, and he arrived immediately.

"What??, don't you believe it?" The woman in black naturally saw the thoughts of the Arctic Immortal.

"Ten thousand years later, there are only three monks who know the existence of this Ancient Domain Gate, and there are only three people in the entire Northern Wilderness. The old man sat alone in the Arctic Immortal Sea Ice Bamboo Forest, and painstakingly sat in the Northern Han Sect, all of which had not moved for thousands of years. Only the crazy monk, although he walked in the Northern Wilderness and played the dust, would never touch this ancient domain gate. Above the Northern Wilderness, who else?" the Arctic Immortal couldn't help but look at the woman in black.

Although the Arctic Immortal only said that there was no one in the Northern Wilderness, the subtext was that on the entire Sea Wilderness, who could escape his eyes and quietly use this Ancient Domain Gate to come to the Northern Wilderness?

The woman in black didn't know what the Arctic Immortal meant, but she sneered.

"Not to mention the Northern Wilderness, it is within the Five Domains of the Sea Wilderness, or someone from my Purple Shadow City, as long as the Ancient Domain Gate of the Northern Wilderness is used, I believe that the immortals can sense it!"

At the mention of Purple Shadow City, the Arctic Immortal couldn't help but bow slightly and said, "The old man doesn't dare to speak wildly!"

"However, the fairy seems to have been sitting alone for a long time, and his brain is not very bright!" The woman in black suddenly burst into a cold light in her eyes, and the two rays of light looked directly at the Arctic Immortal.

"Holy Envoy?" The Arctic Immortal's face suddenly changed again, and a puff of white qi surged from his body. But in an instant, he seemed to think of something, and the white qi disappeared as soon as he disappeared.

Facing the woman in front of him, whether in terms of cultivation or background, the Arctic Immortal Weng did not have the courage and qualifications to fight with her.

"Hmph!" the woman in black snorted coldly, and at the same time withdrew her oppressive gaze, "Immortal, it seems that you have forgotten eight words?"

"Oh?" the Arctic Fairy was puzzled.

"There is a demon on the devil, and there is a sky outside the sky!" the voice of the woman in black was like ice for thousands of years.

"Ahh

However, as soon as the eight words "there is a demon on the devil, and there is a sky outside the sky" came out, the body of the Arctic Immortal Weng instantly froze during the high-level overhaul of the Scattered Soul, his face was pale, and he looked at the woman in black in a daze, his eyes full of horror.