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Chapter 1807

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The main body of the Frost Monarch's Palace was like a huge iceberg. Who was the craftsman in the iceberg? 31?? The palace was carved out. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]

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Most of the ice walls in the palace were transparent, but there were always some important parts of the ice walls that were covered with a thin layer of fog, making it impossible to see what was inside.

The palace itself was very simple. It was carved out of an iceberg with some ice carvings and patterns. However, because of the characteristics of the ice, the entire palace was emitting a strange light. It was magnificent.

Above every door and window, there was a strange rainbow that attracted Fang Yun's attention.

There was no snow in the Frost Monarch's Palace. Only a few snowflakes would float in to decorate this world of ice, making the palace square not so monotonous.

Fang Yun walked carefully at first, but soon found that the ice surface was not very smooth. It was more like an ordinary stone slab.

Yan Ningxiao introduced as he walked.

"There are many cities in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, but only the ten cities where the Frost Monarch lives are truly cold cities. The rest of the cities were built later. These ten cold cities are like the Ice Emperor's Palace. They are natural objects here. No matter how many times the Ten Cold Ancient Land is destroyed, they will appear again. "

"This is the big square. The distance between the outer gate and the palace gate is more than five miles. It is very inconvenient. Also, look at the shape of the palace. It is very different from the style of the human race. It is exceptionally huge. The main hall was carved out of a huge iceberg. The two side halls were built by later generations. They are made of large amounts of ice … "

Fang Yun listened to Yan Ningxiao's introduction as he walked forward.

In front of the square was the front of the palace. The main hall was unusually grand. The highest point was at least a thousand feet high. It could be called a giant.

With just a few glances, Fang Yun was certain that the owner of this palace was most likely an Ancient Demon, but he could not rule out the possibility that it was an early Barbarian Demon. After all, the Ancient Demon was the ancestor of the Barbarian Demon. Both sides had lived and fought together for hundreds of thousands of years, and had merged in many aspects.

It was a long journey. Yan Ningxiao explained to him dutifully. Fang Yun spent most of his time thinking about the origin of the Ten Cold Ancient Land. At the same time, he wondered where the power that attracted him came from. At present, he guessed that it was most likely the Star Demon Barbarian. After all, the Star Demon Barbarian worshipped the Moon God, and he was the Moon Emperor.

When they got close to the main palace, Yan Ningxiao finished his explanation and said with a smile, "Since you have entered the Ten Cold Ancient Land, Old Man will tell you a little secret."

Fang Yun smiled. He didn't expect this great scholar to have such an interesting side.

"Please," Fang Yun said flatteringly.

"After you went against the Punishment Hall, it was my brother Ningshan who sent a letter to the elders of the Punishment Hall to punish you. He punished you to go to the ancient land to fight for the human race before you became a great scholar. During the scholarly meeting at the Yueyang Tower, if the Flood Dragon Saint arrived at the Yueyang Tower, my Yan Clan would definitely appear to gain your trust and let you enter the Ten Cold Ancient Land! Unfortunately, the Flood Dragon Saint didn't even come out of the water before he was scared back to the Flood Dragon Saint Palace by you, "Yan Ningxiao said.

The few scholars of the Yan Family behind him smiled, and most of the members of the Yan Family looked enlightened.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly and said, "It's all a scheme. It seems that your Yan Clan can't find a suitable person. "

"No, we can't find a more suitable person than you," Yan Ningxiao said.

"How confident are you if the Yan Clan goes against the Flood Dragon Saint?" Fang Yun asked.

"One hundred percent!" Yan Ningxiao, this humble old man, said with a hint of pride in his tone.

"That's true," Fang Yun nodded and said, "However, the Yan Clan can't bear to go against the great Flood Dragon Saint just for one Frost Lord. They probably have other plans, right?" Fang Yun said.

"When we meet Ninth Frost Lord, the Old Man will naturally mention the reason," Yan Ningxiao said.

Fang Yun nodded and didn't say anything.

When they reached the stairs of the main hall, most people stopped. Only Yan Ningxiao, Fang Yun, and the five scholars went up.

The seven of them came to the entrance of the grand main hall. Before they entered, Fang Yun felt a vast and imposing aura fill the front. He couldn't tell what kind of power it was or where it came from. He couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence.

Fang Yun had a similar feeling when he entered the Sin Suppression Hall, the Divine Temple, and other places.

Fang Yun blinked his eyes, and the front suddenly lit up. The huge main hall was like a beautiful crystal palace, without any fancy decorations or exquisite carvings. Everything looked so boorish, but there was an indescribable sense of beauty.

More than three thousand feet away, in the depths of the main hall, there was a platform of ice that kept rising. At the top of the platform, there was a throne that seemed to be made of jade and ice. On the throne sat an old man with a red diamond ice crown on his head. He was thin and had sunken eyes. There was a very faint red light flowing in his eyes.

Fang Yun's eyes flickered when he saw the throne. Others might not know what it was, but he could tell at a glance that the throne was made of a divine item that was rarely seen in ancient times. In human language, it was called 'longevity jade'. It was a divine item that could extend a person's life.

Whether it was the Dragons or the Ancient Yao, they all regarded this as a treasure.

After that, Fang Yun glanced at the ice crown on the person's head. It was also made of longevity jade, but the material was not as good as the larger throne!

Even though he was already in the right state of mind, Fang Yun still had a desire to obtain this throne and give it to Yang Yuhuan.

However, after a moment, Fang Yun suppressed this thought. After all, this was someone else's item. As a person, having inappropriate thoughts was not a big deal. Being able to control one's mind and prevent inappropriate thoughts from turning into words and actions was the difference between humans and beasts.

A long time ago, longevity jade was considered a lot. However, when the Ancient Yao rose, it was very rare. When the Demon Barbarians conquered the myriad of worlds, it was almost extinct. Even the ancient books of the Demon Barbarians rarely recorded such divine items. Even if there were, there were no accurate descriptions.

However, Fang Yun had obtained the Ancient Yao's inheritance. In the images of the Ancient Yao's inheritance, he had seen this kind of longevity jade many times.

The old man on the throne squeezed out a smile and slowly walked down.

"Old Man, Ninth Frost Lord, I've long heard of Fang Xusheng's great name!" Ninth Frost Lord had his hands behind his back. He had a carefree expression, but his pale skin and dark circles made him look less dignified.

Fang Yun was not used to this title, but he knew that it was the rule of the Ten Cold Ancient Land. Once he took over as Frost Lord, he had to change his name.

"Fang Yun greets Your Majesty, Frost Lord." Fang Yun cupped his hands and did not make a formal bow.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Other than the Great Confucian, Yan Ningxiao, the other five scholars all bowed deeply with complete etiquette.

Ninth Frost Lord approached with a smile and said, "We're all family, no need to be so polite."

This person's tone was clearly very kind, but his expression was a fake smile.

Yan Ningxiao said, "Your Majesty, Fang Xusheng came for the survival of the ancient land. You're the Ninth Frost Lord, so you should explain why you invited him here."

Ninth Frost Lord nodded and said, "Then let's get down to business first. Fang Xusheng, the Yan Family invited you here because they suspect that the Ice Race has joined forces with the Demon Barbarians to completely drive the human race out of the Ten Cold Ancient Land! "

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