The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 545: Towards the royal court, set off!


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At this point, the conversation is over. Chen Fan knows that he can't ask anything anymore, so he can only hide his thoughts of turning over the river in his heart.

This night, he dreamed for the first time in his life.

He seemed to dream of an endless sea of ​​meteors with an unparalleled aura of oppression. He also seemed to dream of a mysterious person wearing a mask and hugging himself in his infant.

As soon as the picture turned, Chen Fan saw that he had grown up, and the person standing opposite was the mysterious man wearing a mask.

Chen Fan questioned the mysterious man, who he was, who he was, and why he was taken to Qingyang City and Li's house back then.

"Chen Fan, Chen Fan..."

A loud shout made Chen Fan regain consciousness, opened his eyes and saw that it was Wu Youde's big face in front of him.

"In this spooky weather, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, let's go quickly."

The cold wind kept pouring in, Wu Youde opened his mouth and took a mouthful of snowflakes.

Chen Fan slowly got up, only to see that everyone had packed their luggage at this moment and was preparing to go on the road.

Huo Mingxin's face turned purple with cold, wearing a thick leather hat, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"I said you didn’t talk about such a horrible weather before you called me here. When you get to the place, if you want to add money to me, you can add 20,000, um... Don’t say anything, 10,000. OK!"

"I said Chen Fan, you can't be so black-hearted. If it doesn't work, you can just five thousand, but it can't be less. Wu Youde is also a face-to-face person. I am embarrassed to go out if I don't!

"Let's do it, if you don't say anything, I will treat it as you agree. Don't make a mistake when you get there!"

Along with Wu Youde's endless chattering voice, a few lines of deep footprints were left in the waist-deep snow.

Nowadays, horses have long been left in the defense line of the Great Wall. In the northern wilderness of Ru, riding horses may not be as fast as walking.

Similarly, Sun Slave’s wolf rider will have no place for bravery.

The demon wolf is not as tall as a horse. Under such circumstances, as soon as he goes out, his entire body is covered in thick snow.

In this way, everyone drifted away and arrived at Beiding Village the next morning.

Li Pangui personally received Chen Fan. He was in a bad state, as did the others in the village.

Zhou Yong, the lord of Xiaguang City, could only lie on the sickbed to meet Chen Fan.

This winter is extremely cold. Many people in the village have fallen ill one after another. Li Pangui told Chen Fan that the winter in the north has been getting colder and colder these days. I am afraid that it will not be a few years later. Can't provide for human life.

Chen Fan did not choose to rest in Beiding Village for a few days. After leaving a lot of supplies, he left again.

They came to the ruins of Xiaguang City, which had already been completely covered by snow. Since the arrival of Chen Fan last time, there have even been earth-shaking changes.

Along the way, I have encountered many such things.

Chen Fan saw that many people from the Sun Slave tribe were buried by the living creatures, cattle, sheep, and demon wolves.

He saw Tong Yong's tomb. At this moment, even the tombstone that he had set up by himself was hidden under the snow.

Chen Fan helped Tong Yong clean up under the heavy snow, so that his tombstone could once again look at the Great Wall defense line and the homeland of Xuanjing.

But everyone knows that this is only temporary, and it won’t be long before everything will be swallowed by nature.

When he came to the place where he fought with the Zhinu scout camp that day, if Chen Fan hadn't remembered where his brother died in the battle, I'm afraid he would never have discovered it.

Everything in front of me seems to be talking about the bitter cold in the north all the time!


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