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The Star Gate was like flying in a grotesque world. Most of the time, it was pitch black. 30?? Occasionally, he would see all kinds of strange lights. Those lights were indescribable. Sometimes, they couldn't even be seen, but they existed in his perception. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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Fang Yun lost the concept of time. He felt that his whole body was being strangled. After a long time, his body loosened. Then, a strong force hit his back, and his body involuntarily rushed forward.
Fang Yun couldn't stop this force. He could only go with the flow.
Suddenly, white light overflowed in front of him. It was like a standing water surface. Fang Yun plunged into it.
Fang Yun felt that he was stepping on air. His knees went soft. He hurriedly continued to walk forward to reduce the force behind him.
After seven or eight steps, Fang Yun stopped.
In the process of taking these seven or eight steps, Fang Yun had already seen the place clearly. It was a plain palace, the style of which was very similar to the Divine Temples of the Human Tribe. However, there were no tablets or statues of the Divine Saints. Obviously, it was a side hall or a side hall.
The inside of the palace was very spacious. It was about three hundred feet long, and there were only four people guarding the entrance of the palace. Fang Yun immediately walked forward quickly and looked back.
At first glance, there was nothing behind him. However, upon closer inspection, he found that there were transparent ripples that ordinary people couldn't detect.
After a few steps, Fang Yun suddenly felt a little cold. He immediately remembered that the Ten Cold Ancient Land was very special. Even the great scholars who were immune to cold and heat had to wear thick clothes here. It was best to wear warm jade. Otherwise, they would still feel cold.
Fang Yun took out a red warm jade tied with a red string from his Sea Swallowing Seashell and hung it around his neck with a faint smile.
The warm jade was a gift from the Yan Family, but the red string was Yang Yuhuan's gift.
When the warm jade touched his body, Fang Yun immediately felt a warm current flowing from his chest to all parts of his body. In the end, his whole body was covered by the warm current, forming a strange endless cycle.
When he walked to the door, the four black-robed scholars immediately bowed respectfully.
"Good morning, Fang Xusheng!"
"Good morning to all of you." Fang Yun smiled and nodded. He crossed the threshold of the palace and saw hundreds of scholars standing at the bottom of the steps outside the door. Under the gloomy sky, everyone's eyes were incomparably bright and filled with anticipation.
These scholars wore furry leather clothes over their scholarly attire. Many of them even had cloaks draped over their backs and wide leather boots on their feet. Their skin was also paler than the ordinary people of Saint Origin World, making them look very different from the others.
However, there were still a few people with pale faces and blue eyes. They were tall and had long hair, which was the characteristic of mixed-blood between the human race and the Ice race.
What Fang Yun found strange was that even though this was the square of the Holy Temple, it was still snowing heavily. Eight mechanical beasts were constantly sweeping the snow.
In Saint Origin World, the area around the Holy Temple was always like spring all year round. It would never be too hot or too cold.
Seeing the strong contrast, Fang Yun was secretly alarmed. Although the Holy Temple outside of Saint Origin World was weaker, it was still connected to the Notre-Dame. Its power was not inferior to Half-saint. Even so, it could not do anything to the Holy Temple. This meant that there was something strange about the Ten Cold Ancient Land.
"Greetings, Fang Xusheng!"
"Good morning, Fang Xusheng!"
"Good morning, Fang Xusheng!"
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The scholars present were all in different positions. Except for a Great Scholar who only bowed, the rest bowed with their hands clasped in front.
"Good morning, everyone!" Fang Yun said with a smile as he returned the greeting. Then, he noticed a small detail.
No matter if it was a Great Scholar or a Great Scholar, they had the ability to remain untainted by dust. No matter if it was rain or snow, wind or frost, as long as it got close to them, they would quietly slide away. But here, the snow fell wantonly on almost everyone's heads. When they bowed, the snow on their bodies fell with a whoosh.
However, there were a few mixed-blood Ice Clan people who were different from the rest. The snow naturally avoided them.
After bowing, these people shook the hoodies behind them and put them on.
Fang Yun then took out a mink coat from his Sea Swallowing Seashell that the Yan Family had prepared for him. Then, he put on his hat and walked down the stairs. When he stepped on the thick snow, the crunching sound was crisp and melodious.
The Great Scholar of the Yan Family smiled and said, "Old Man Yan Ningxiao. I've heard a lot about you, Fang Xusheng. Today, I've seen you in person."
"Old Man Yan, you've done your best for the Yan Family and the human race. I admire you very much!" Fang Yun said sincerely.
Yan Ningxiao smiled. Some scholars behind him seemed to be in a trance, as if they were sighing with emotion.
The Great Scholars of the Quasi-saint Families stationed in the Ten Cold Ancient Land were only new Great Scholars. Once they entered the Ten Cold Ancient Land, their courage would be sealed, and their strength would never improve. They would no longer have anything to do with their cultivation.
For the sake of their families, these Great Scholars gave up their Saint Path and their future.
Not only Yan Ningxiao, but some of the Yan Family members here also made great sacrifices.
Some of them had lived in the Ten Cold Ancient Land for generations, and their ancestors were the people of the Yan Family who had dedicated their lives here.
Of course, some people were exiled here because they had committed serious crimes. Only by making great contributions could they move back to the Saint Origin World, but the possibility of that was very slim.
Yan Ningxiao said, "The Holy Temple is not a place to talk. Let's go back to the Ninth Cold Emperor Palace. Please! "
"Please!"
Fang Yun and the others walked out of the Holy Temple and saw that the street outside was covered in snow. There were no carriages with wheels. All of them were sleds, and the wheels were made of tough plates. The ones pulling the sleds were snow deer with long white fur. Each snow deer was seven feet tall, taller than most people by a head.
Yan Ningxiao smiled and brought Fang Yun to the most luxurious sleds. The sleds could accommodate more than ten people, but only the two of them sat down.
Other than two rows of leather seats facing each other, there was also a stove and a teapot. Yan Ningshan boiled a pot of water and said with a smile, "Although you came here in a hurry, you don't have to be too hasty. According to the usual rules, once the Star Gate is disturbed, it will take at least a month to half a year before the destruction of the ancient land begins. I'm sure the people outside have already told you to walk around these few days and get to know the local customs. I heard that you are interested in food and scenery, so there will be someone to accompany you. After three or four days, you can go out. However, the situation has not been peaceful recently, and I'm afraid that the races are watching you. You can stay a hundred miles away from the city at most. If anything happens to you, our Yan Clan will be sinners of the human race. "
Fang Yun nodded gently. When entering a new place, he only needed to wear his ears.
Yan Ningxiao didn't expect Fang Yun to be so obedient. He was secretly relieved and said, "Next, I will take you to see the current Ninth Frost King. The previous Frost King has been buried, and the current Frost King is his son. However, we are all from the Yan Clan, and he is no different from ordinary people. He is older than me, and with the rules of the ancient land, everyone will have to call him His Majesty Frost King. I hope you can get used to it. "
Fang Yun nodded and said, "He is an elder after all, and his family has done so much for the Yan Clan and the human race. His status in the ancient land is equivalent to the king of a country. There is nothing wrong with calling him respectfully."
"The Ninth Frost King is old, and the destruction of the ancient land is coming. Once the destruction of the ancient land ends, I'm afraid he will pass away soon. So, if he loses his temper, please bear with it." Yan Ningxiao's expression was a bit troubled.
Fang Yun nodded for the third time without saying anything.
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