Yang Fan, who was walking several miles away, pursed his lips slightly and said to Lin Cheng: "I wonder if there is a sect called the 'Han Song Sect' in the nearby ice field?"

Lin Cheng looked at him in surprise and nodded, "Yes, this sect has been an old enemy with our "Snow Mountain Sect" for nearly a hundred years and has been fighting endlessly. The grudges between the two sects are very complicated, and twenty years ago, after the Bingpo Sect came to recruit disciples, it caused even greater conflicts..."

After Lin Cheng's explanation, Yang Fan also learned about the grudges and contradictions between the two factions.

However, he did not take these small battles from secular sects to heart.

The two of them walked quickly for a day, and finally arrived at a continuous and towering snow-capped mountain the next night.

When Yang Fan arrived here, heavy snow was falling here, which covered the many pavilions and halls of the Snow Mountain School with a layer of silver frost. It was particularly charming in the night.

“The snow here is so beautiful…”

Yang Fan looked leisurely and admired the unique snowfall in the extreme north.

During the Northern Qin Dynasty, due to different climates, we rarely saw falling snow, let alone such a beautiful place with ice and snow, and heavy snow.

"It's common to snow here in the North." Lin Cheng was a little funny, "From Brother Yang, you seem to be not from the North."

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and followed Lin Cheng to the snow-capped mountains.

In the evening, several elders of the Xueshan Sect, including the sect leader, received Yang Fan, the distinguished guest.

When he heard that Yang Fan defeated the strong with his weak and killed the vicious "Golden Demon King", the senior executives of the Snow Mountain Sect were extremely shocked and respected Yang Fan more.

Just as Yang Fanlincheng gathered with the senior leaders of the Snow Mountain Sect, another shocking news came.

"Report to the Sect Master, elders, the Sect Master of Hansong Sect died on Ice Field Avenue last night. The cause of death was that he was infected with some powerful poison."

A disciple came to report.

"What? The leader of the Hansong Sect is dead? This man has reached the pinnacle of martial arts and is even proficient in immortal arts. Who can kill him thousands of miles of ice fields nearby?"

The senior executives of the Snow Mountain Sect were shocked and ecstatic at the same time.

Yang Fan looked strange and thought to himself: "Is the person who secretly controlled the ice wolf yesterday the leader of the Hansong Sect?"

Lin Cheng sat beside him and looked at him thoughtfully.

That night, after confirming the authenticity of the news, Xueshan sent all over the country to celebrate, and even Yang Fan was pulled in.

Late at night, Yang Fan checked in a room in Xueshan.

He missed a little after leaving the Northern Qin for several years and was alone in a foreign land.

With a thought, the fairy fairy in the noble palace costume appeared beside him and leaned intimately on his body, a fragrance came over him.

"What's the situation in Beiqin now?"

Yang Fan gently stroked her snow-smoothed legs.

"Master, don't worry, everything is fine. The Immortal City has become a holy place in the Northern Qin Immortal Cultivation World..."

The fairy's soft voice as the sound of nature whispered in his ears.
Chapter completed!