I’m Really An Outsider

Chapter 363: The Far North

Having said that, when Emperor Long Ling looked at his clean and clean body, it was impossible to say not to be moved in his heart.

Who is senior? That's a superior fairyland powerhouse.

For him, Dantian had broken his arm and did not hesitate to do it himself.

If this were to be someone else, I would rather watch him die in the corner.

Hearing the movement, Jun Luo Huang turned his head and saw that Emperor Long Ling's eyes were reddish, and there were two tears across his face.

"Tell me about you, what are you doing? The child is almost 20 and still crying like this. If this is to make Coco see, it won't make people laugh, so quickly wipe it."

Luo Huangjun seemed harsh, but he actually encouraged Emperor Long Ling to be strong.

"Senior, I, I..."

Emperor Long Ling opened his mouth, speechless.

"You rest well, and when you get better, I will send you back."

Luo Zhoujun sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

Emperor Long Ling opened his eyes and pursed his mouth.

"Thank you senior for your life-saving grace."

In any case, the senior saved his life, and he must be thankful.

"Hehe, I can't save you, I will do my best."

Luo Zhoujun shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Senior, if it weren't for you to save me, I'm afraid I would have died in that corner long ago, no one cares, senior to me, that is the grace of re-creation, it is more than heaven!"

Emperor Long Ling said with a trembling voice.

Luo Qianjun was a little speechless.

Dage.

I know that you were in a coma from the heatstroke in the corner of the street.

It's nice to bring you back, but I can't talk about the grace of reproduction.

This will save you if you just change to being a normal person.

Besides, if you pass heatstroke and pass out, you won't lose your life.

And in this hot day, you wear such a thick armor, can you avoid heatstroke?

"If you are grateful, you don't need to talk more, you should take care of yourself."

Jun Luo Zhou said.

Soon he thought about something, and then asked.

"By the way, Uncle Yu, do you know any cooling Magic Treasures?"

"Magic Treasures for refrigeration?"

Emperor Long Ling was stunned for a moment.

There are many refrigerated Magic Treasures. In the magic feather gate, there is a piece of ten thousand years of cold jade.

But he knew that since the senior asked.

So it means that the Magic Treasures that senior wants are not ordinary Magic Treasures.

Although Wannian Hanyu is very good, it is also for ordinary people.

Immortals such as senior must be despised.

"Senior, I do know that there is a very good cooling Magic Treasures in a place, but it is a bit far away, and I can't take you there yet."

Emperor Long Ling smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, I can find someone by myself, you just need to tell me where I am."

Luo Zhoujun waved his hand.

"In the center of the Far North, there is a tribe called the Yeti tribe. Among their tribes there is a treasure called Jihan Zhenbing, which is very good."

Emperor Long Ling said in detail.

"Cold Ice? It sounds interesting. I think the price should be very expensive, but since it is said to be a treasure, it is also common sense that it is more expensive. If it is really easy to use, it is also good to get a refrigerated water air conditioner."

Luo Luojun murmured, thinking it was a good deal.

At the moment, he hurriedly went out, found Er Maozi, and informed him of the matter.

But Er Maozi didn't have much interest in any Yeti tribe, so he turned his head and handed it to Wuhuamao to handle it.

It's been a while since it came to the teahouse, and it should share some of it for senior.

...

The far north.

Covered with thousands of miles of ice, the world is white as a glance.

The temperature here is scary, and the edge area is okay.

Once deepened, even the cultivator in the Focusing Realm will be unable to resist this cold air and will be frozen to death.

Therefore, this has also created a rare population in the Far North, and only some special Demonic Beasts races can live here.

Among them, the yeti clan is the most powerful, they guard the most precious treasure that belongs to the extreme north, the extreme cold ice!

In fact, there are many legends about the far north, among which the most cold ice is.

It is said that there are countless Devil sealed under Extreme Cold Zhenbing, and only this extremely cold Zhenbing can freeze it.

There are also legends that under the extreme cold is the road to another world.

There is even more legend that the Martial Venerate continent was originally a scrap of a certain continent, but after a great war, it split from it.

And the far north is the place where it once broke.

Extreme Cold Zhenbing is something unique to that continent, but at the time of the split, a small part of it remained in the extreme north.

That Extreme Cold Zhenbing is so legendary and powerful, why no one will snatch it.

That's because there is a special power in Extreme Frost Ice, which is difficult for ordinary people to grasp and use, let alone make it into a Magical Item.

Only the special blood of the yeti clan can draw the slightest strength from it.

Wuhuamao didn't know these legends, even the place of the Far North, it temporarily learned from the air of some powerful Demonic Beasts, and it came here all the way.

"call……"

The five-flowered cat exhaled a breath, spewing in the air, and instantly condensed into frost.

"The Yeti race is in front. It seems that this race can be regarded as the absolute overlord here, and there is actually a cultivator of the Divine Fire Realm."

Wuhuamao was a little surprised.

With its Wonderland Cultivation Base, it is easy to use Divine Sense to sweep the entire northern region and get a clear picture of the situation here.

But when it was surprised by the prosperity of the yeti clan, it suddenly sensed that in the depths of the yeti clan, life was fading fast.

When a snowman dies, another snowman will take over, as if endless.

At the same time, in the Sacred Land of the Yeti clan.

This is not only Sacred Land, but also a forbidden land. Only the patriarch and ancestors can step into it.

Because this place is the place where Extreme Cold Zhenbing is.

But at this time, all the snowmen gathered here.

To be precise, detention, imprisonment, only anger, hesitation, fear, and despair are left.

Their Cultivation Base was sealed, and they were unable to resist.

Only Death is waiting for them.

Beside the extreme cold ice in the center of Sacred Land, it has long been stained with blood, and the blood on the ground is flowing like a stream.

On the other side, snowman corpses piled up like a mountain.

Where is Sacred Land? This is simply purgatory on earth, a brutal massacre.

"You demon, aren't you afraid of retribution? If you do this, you will die sooner or later. Even if no one in this world can kill you, the heavens will punish you!"

In a huge cage, I saw an elderly snowman roaring.

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