Chapter 570 The mysterious ancient clan!!

"As for the inheritance of the Star Divination Path, although it is also very secretive, I just happen to know that there is only one place in the entire north..."

Jiang Changfeng's face showed a bit of vicissitudes of memory.

"Where?" Yang Fan's eyes were filled with surprise.

"The Heart of the Far North."

Jiang Changfeng slowly spit out four words.

"The Heart of the Extreme North?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned. He had never heard of such a place.

"As we all know, the extreme north is divided into two areas from outside to inside: the outer domain and the inner domain. The outer domain is only the outer layer of the extreme north, and the vast ice field is mostly inhabited by ordinary people; while the inner domain is an endless glacier with a very harsh environment, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to bear. The "Ice and Snow Fairy Realm" where we are located is just the tip of the iceberg of the inner domain."

"However, this is just a division in the eyes of ordinary people. In fact, deeper in the extreme north, there is a mysterious area called the "Heart of the extreme north."

“Deeper in the far north?”

Only then did Yang Fan realize that the extreme north was very large. He walked from the outer domain into the inner domain and came to the "Ice and Snow Fairyland" again, but he didn't expect there was a deeper area.

"The Heart of the Extreme North, as the name suggests, is the core area of ​​the Extreme North. It is the harshest and coldest place in the Extreme North environment. Even if ordinary high-level monks pass by, they will be frozen to death."

Jiang Changfeng said with a smile.

Even high-level monks may be frozen to death?

Yang Fan couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the inheritance of the Star Divination Path would be in such a place. No wonder no one knew its existence.

"If Yang enters the 'Far North Heart', how can he find the inheritance of the star divination path?"

Yang Fan continued to ask.

"The heart of the extreme north is not small. As for where the star divination path is, I can't confirm it." Jiang Changfeng's tone was calm, and the tone suddenly changed:

"But... there is a family force, I must know."

"What force?"

"Ancient Clan..." Jiang Changfeng's two words are full of solemn meaning.

Another ancient clan?

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

"Tianyihun Water" was a long time ago, when it appeared in the extreme north, it was from the ancient tribe.

Now even the Star Divination Way has something to do with the ancient clan.

What is the origin of this ancient clan?

Perhaps seeing the doubt in Yang Fan's eyes, Jiang Changfeng explained: "The ancient clan was a mysterious family that migrated from the extreme north when the 'Ice and Snow Fairyland' was first established. It is said that it may have come from the distant 'Qin Dynasty'."

"One of the four saints in the extreme north, one of them must have come from the 'ancient clan'. This ancient and mysterious family has never participated in the struggles in the world of immortal cultivation, but its strength is unfathomable and it is definitely not below the three major sects of the extreme north, or even above it."

"As far as I know, only the people of the ancient clan are connected with the inheritors of the Star Divination Path. Therefore, if you want to take a shortcut, you can contact the people of the ancient clan. If you are not afraid of trouble, go to the "Heart of the North" and search slowly. Maybe you can find the place in a few years."

At the end, Jiang Changfeng made suggestions to Yang Fan.

"Thank you, the Supreme Elder for your advice."

Yang Fan thanked Jiang Changfeng.

Today, from the Supreme Elder, Yang Fan not only learned the whereabouts of "Tianyihun Water", but also basically confirmed the location of the Star Divination Way.

The key to the problem lies in this mysterious family - the ancient clan.

After asking the Supreme Elder for some questions, Yang Fan stood up and said goodbye.

Just the next day, Yang Fan officially became the honorary elder of the "Bingpo Sect", and this incident also shocked the entire sect.

In the past century, Yang Fan has been the first new sect elder to the "Bingpo Sect".

Lin Cheng and others were naturally very happy and celebrated this matter warmly.

In addition to Liu Xueqin and Fairy Qin, there are many cultivators, including those who were assessed by the Bingpo Sect together, who also came to congratulate him.

However, Yang Fan's face was calm, with no joy or worry.

For him, becoming the honorary elder of the "Bingpo Sect" was just a small deal, and there was nothing to be happy about.

When he learned that Yang Fan had become an honorary elder, the man surnamed Fang, who had been lying on his mind, almost collapsed.

"What should I do?"

A man surnamed Fang wandered around the cave, his heart feeling confused.

"Husband, there is only one way to go now."

The other woman in the cave house looked like a peach blossom, and she whispered in a purple robe.

This woman is a dual-cultural partner who often gives advice for him.

"Speak quickly." The man surnamed Fang's eyes lit up and he was very anxious.

"One word...escape!" the woman said decisively.

"Escape?" The man surnamed Fang took a breath, but was reluctant to leave.

After staying in the Bingpo Sect for so many years, I finally had some feelings, and I finally got a deacon here and it was difficult to let go.

"Husband, if we don't escape, we will die miserably."

The woman said with a worried look on her face.

The man surnamed Fang pondered for a long time, took a deep breath, and finally said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Late that night, the two of them threw the identity tokens from the sect in the cave and fled in a hurry.

The man surnamed Fang is very familiar with the terrain of the sect, and even knows the route of the patrol monks.

Half an hour later, the two of them were worried and fled from the Bingpo Sect.

Huh~~

The man surnamed Fang took a deep breath: "I finally escaped..."

Puff—

Suddenly, a cold light penetrated his vest.

"you……"

The man surnamed Fang stiffened his body and smelled the familiar body fragrance beside him, looking incredible.

"Why……"

The man surnamed Fang looked sad and did not turn around.

Behind him, the woman in purple robe held a dagger in her hand and pierced through his body. Her face was as cold as frosty as she sneered: "I've had enough of it as a coward and a coward to be a dual-cultural partner."

thump!!

The body of the man surnamed Fang fell to the ground. Before his death, his face was full of regret and reluctance.

"Zi Yan, it's done well."

At this moment, a white-faced Confucian scholar came over, smiling, and putting the woman with a face like a peach blossom in her arms.

"Brother Chen, this cowardly person is not as good as you. From now on, Yan'er will follow you."

A woman named Zi Yan acts coquettishly in the arms of a white-faced Confucian scholar.

"By the way, this person is a deacon of the 'Ice Po Sect', and there may be his soul card in the sect. We must leave immediately."

The white-faced Confucian scholar was suddenly shocked.

"Slowly, there are also the storage bags on him."

Zi Yan said with a smile.

The white-faced Confucian scholar quickly bent down and prepared to pick up the storage bags on the man surnamed Fang.

Puff—

A cold light came from behind.

The white-faced Confucian scholar was shocked and immediately dodged to the side, but it was still slow.

puff!

The dagger, which was still stained with blood, stabbed into his heart and froze.

Zi Yan looked evil, and seeing that she had not killed the other party, she stabbed the dagger in her hand again.

The white-faced Confucian scholar was frightened and angry, and suddenly moved his lifelong vitality and slapped Zi Yan with a palm.

Whoosh-Click!!

With Zi Yan's cultivation level in the Concentration Stage, it is difficult to resist the life-sacrificing attack of the foundation-building powerhouse before his death. His delicate body was split into two pieces, and his blood was splattered, which was a terrible sight.

At the same time, the white-faced Confucian scholar's heart was also shattered, and he looked regretful and hatred.

In this way, three corpses lay in this snow.
To be continued...