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After a night of silence, Shi Feng actually disguised himself as a follower the next morning, with a full beard and a sword at his waist.

As for Qin Bing, she didn't behave like a servant, so she had to wear a cloak to cover her face.

Yun'er's temperament has never been restless. When he arrived at a strange border town in the north of Saibei, everything he saw was strange, so he dragged Shi Feng and Qin Bing around.

Baima City, the northernmost town in Qinzhong Continent, is very sparsely populated on weekdays, but when the Binglan Valley opens every five years, it suddenly becomes lively.

Caravans from many sects in Qinzhong Continent came one after another. They wanted to collect supplies in Baima Town and then go to Binglan Valley.

"Are these people going to Binglan Valley to collect cold jade?" Shi Feng looked at the groups of monks on the street and asked Yun'er next to him.

"The main purpose is to collect cold jade. However, there are many other treasures in Binglan Valley, including some unique spiritual flowers and herbs. The Ten Thousand Years Cold Marrow Grass you want to collect is one of them."

"Then should we also buy some practical items?"

"No need. Uncle Ye has been to Binglan Valley many times. He has already prepared what should be prepared, including you and Sister Qin. The most important thing now is Xue Lingma. This morning, Uncle Ye rushed to the city lord's mansion. I just went to buy a horse.”

"Buy a horse? Are we going to Binglan Valley on horseback?" Qin Bing was puzzled.

Yun'er looked at Shi Feng, "Brother Shi, didn't you tell Sister Qin?"

"I didn't say anything, I'm waiting for you to tell me."

Yun'er rolled his eyes, "To go to Binglan Valley, you have to cross the frozen tundra. And this vast tundra is the territory of the demon clan. According to the rules, the human race is not allowed to fly over the frozen tundra."

Qin Bing said, "Imperial weapons are not allowed to fly, why?"

Yun'er explained, "The first person to formulate this rule was not the Yao clan, but Yinghu City, and its original intention was for everyone's benefit.

In the sky above the frozen tundra, there are often hurricanes blowing from the Northern Cold Continent. The coldness is so cold that it penetrates the bones. Unless the Yuanying old monster, even the golden elixir cannot withstand it. That's why Yinghu City prohibits people from flying with weapons. .

Afterwards, the Monster Clan also reiterated its rules in order to prevent people from hunting monsters at will in the tundra. Therefore, if you want to cross the frozen tundra, you can only walk on the ground. "

Qin Bing continued to ask, "It should be difficult to walk there, right?"

Shi Feng on the side replied, "It's difficult, very difficult. The reason why Binglan Valley has become one of the seven forbidden areas in Qin is mainly because of the frozen tundra. Sometimes it's desolate, with hurricanes penetrating the bones; sometimes there are deep forests and dense trees, and it's difficult to Identify the direction.

There is thick snow on the ground, and monsters appear in the forest, looking for people to eat. If you are alone, there is a high probability that you will never return. "

Yun'er took over Shi Feng's words, "...So you must ride a horse to pass through the frozen tundra, and it must be the local specialty Snow Spirit Horse.

This kind of spirit horse is not of high rank, just a first-level spirit beast, but it can run fast in the snow as if walking on flat ground. In addition, their noses are very sensitive and they can smell the scent of monsters in the wind and stay away from them. "

Qin Bing said, "According to what you say, we have to go to the horse market to buy a few snow spirit horses first."

Yun'er laughed, "You can't buy snow spirit horses in the horse market! If you want snow spirit horses, you have to go to the Xue family. Their family became the lord of Baima City because they were good at domesticating snow spirit horses.

Although the Snow Spirit Horse is only a first-level monster, it is rare and valuable. The Xue family has always rented it and never sold it. When the monks come back from Binglan Valley, they have to return the horse to them. "

"That's it!" Qin Bing finally understood.

The three of them walked around all morning, and at about noon, a wooden building appeared on the street on the left, carrying a piece of gray cloth with "Tongfu Tavern" written in black characters.

Yun'er smelled the aroma of wine and food from a distance, and immediately said, "I'm tired from walking. I'm tired from walking. Let's go to the tavern to have a rest."

Stepping on the creaking floorboards, the three of them went up to the second floor, where many people were already sitting.

The three of them chose a table next to the wall and sat down. A glass of water would be enough for Qin Bing, a glass of wine for Shi Feng, and a table of food for Yun'er.

The hotel was full of people, and most of them were cultivators. Shi Feng glanced around, was slightly startled, and said via voice, "I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here."

"Who is it?" Qin Bing asked.

Shi Feng pursed his lips slightly, "Have you seen the four golden elixir monks under the east window? They are the four heads of the Eighteenth Sichuan League, named Mo Rongzhai, Shangguan Wenhe, Hong Tiancheng and Zhang Chengbai."

The four heads of the family were chatting around a round table when there were footsteps downstairs and two more people walked up.

At this time, there were no empty tables upstairs, and the two people were looking around. Mo Rongzhai stood up and waved, "Brother Guan, Brother Guan, here, here! It's just a coincidence that I met you here."

The two people also saw Mo Rongzhai and came over quickly, clasping their fists in greeting, "Fellow Daoist Mo, it turns out you have also arrived in Baima City."

"Yes, I just arrived yesterday. Come on, let's sit together. Waiter, please add two stools."

Qin Bing took a sip of tea and said, "Looking at you, you know the two people who just came upstairs."

Shi Feng smiled and said, "I really know each other. One of them is Guan Ajiu and the other is Guan Aqi. They are monks from the Guan family in Xiapi."

The Xiapiguan family is a very famous weapon-refining family in Qi. The Xiapiguan family, Taishan sect, and Wuleimen are the three major leaders behind the Haining Society.

Speaking of which, Shi Feng and the Guan family have quite a connection. During his trip to Shuzhong, Shi Feng participated in the weapon master test, and Guan Ajiu was one of the masters. After that, Shi Feng followed the ancestor of the Mo family to Xiapi to refine weapons for decades.

As for Guan Aqi, he met him in the Fantasy Realm of All Spirits. This person is not only a weapon refiner, but also has quite a lot of magical powers.

Yun'er put down her chopsticks, "The four major trading companies in Qinzhong are all engaged in the business of refining equipment and alchemy. With the opening of Binglan Valley, they will definitely come to collect cold jade, medicinal herbs and other supplies. Not only the Eighteen Alliances of Shuzhong and Haining Association, but also the top two Ning Family and Feng Family will send people."

The Guan brothers exchanged polite greetings with the four family heads, and Mo Rongzhai ordered the waiter to set the dishes and chopsticks, and add more wine and dishes.

After three rounds of drinking, Guan Ajiu suddenly said, "Master Mo, why do you still want to come to Binglan Valley?"

Mo Rongzhai was stunned, "Brother Guan, what do you mean?"

Guan Ajiu took a sip of wine, "Isn't the top priority of Qinzhong Continent now the reappearance of Wanling Fantasy? You are so close to the Fantasy in Shuzhong, why don't you go and join in the fun?"

Mo Rongzhai laughed immediately, "Fellow Daoist Guan, you are kidding us. Everyone in the world knows that we, the Eighteen Alliances in Shuzhong, only do business and never get involved in power disputes. No matter how good the Wanling Fantasy is, what does it have to do with us."

Guan Ajiu lowered his voice, "Now the whole Qinzhong Continent is rumored that the Peacock Relic has reappeared in the world. I heard that even... even a few old guys of our human race who never show up have come out of retreat and went to the Fantasy."

Mo Rongzhai sighed, "Not only the human race, but even the hidden masters of the demon race and the demon race are here."

"Brother Mo, you are so close to the Fantasy The ruins of the Wanling Realm are close to us, and he must know more than us. Can you tell us two brothers about the situation at that time? "

Mo Rongzhai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Guan, you think too highly of me. The Wanling Ruins are in Miaojiang, not in Shuzhong.

In the past, the Wanling Sect used 300 miles of spiritual land in Miaojiang to refine the Wanling Illusion. After the ten thousand years of war, the Wanling Illusion sank into the ground and would only emerge from the ground once every two hundred years.

And two months ago, the spiritual energy in that wasteland suddenly fluctuated, as if there was a huge monster underground ready to come out.

The first to discover it were the subordinates of the Miaojiang Daxiang Bodhisattva. When they arrived at the scene, wow! What surged up from the ground was not a monster, but a mountain.

An hour later, two human ancestors of the Lianxu Refining Clan arrived, followed by the demon clan and the demon clan.

They jointly issued a ban, not allowing anyone to approach the ruins of the illusion.

So, two brothers, what happened inside, Mo also knows nothing. "