Xie Huan sighed and looked sad. "The Great War of Immortals and Demons lasted for sixty years. It started in the Mystic Realm. The Golden Elixir Moksha used evil arts to suppress his cultivation and deceived the Mystic Realm. He killed more than a hundred Immortal Cultivators." Speaking of this, he seemed to recall an extremely terrifying memory. He clenched his fists and couldn't continue.

Yuan Long put his hand on his Senior Brother's shoulder and continued, "After that, the Moksha army began to attack and conquer the Immortal Cultivators' territories, mines, cities, and then the territory of the Immortal Sects. The Immortal Sects were caught off guard. After the death of the strongest Immortal Cultivator, the Immortal Sects completely collapsed.

Then something even more terrible happened. The Moksha hunted and killed cultivators to make ghost banners. For a time, the low-level cultivators of the Beihan Region were in danger.

Now, the Demon Sects controlled the entire Beihan Region. The Immortal Sects were forced to give up their roots and move to the Guangyuan Desert. "He sighed and looked at the man who was hiding in the corner." My Senior Brother, this person and I are just abandoned by the Immortal Sects. "

"The Immortal Sects of the Beihan Region went to the Immortal Sects of the Guangyuan Desert?" Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The Beihan Region has become a purgatory on earth."

Yuan Long sighed. "My Senior Brother and I planned to go around a few cities and go to the Guangyuan Desert. The future is uncertain, but it is also an opportunity."

"I wonder if the two of you are willing to go with us?"

Xie Huan invited. "We have the map of the underground cities and the information of the sects in the Guangyuan Desert. If …" These two people's cultivation techniques were strange and their abilities were not weak.

Ye Cheng refused without thinking. He spoke quickly as if he was afraid that Li Jinzhi would agree. "No need."

Li Jinzhi looked at Ye Cheng and didn't understand why he was so against going with others. But he said, "My Junior Brother and I have something to do. We can't leave here for the time being."

Ye Yu silently turned his head to look at Li Jinzhi and transmitted his voice, "Junior Brother?"

"Aren't you a disciple of Chao Han Palace?" Li Jinzhi looked back at him indifferently. "I'm two years older than you. What's wrong with me being your senior?"

Ye Cheng turned his head away. After a long while, he turned his head back. His red eyes were sparkling as he sent a voice transmission. "Senior Brother!"

"Mm." Li Jinzhi nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

When Lou Huan heard the other party's answer, he was inevitably disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality. After exchanging a glance with Yuan Long, he said, "In that case, since we can't travel together, my junior sister and I are willing to carve a copy of the map of Guangyuan and give it to you as a reward for saving our lives today."

Li Jinzhi did not decline. His original plan was to settle the grudges here first, then go to Guangyuan Desert with Ye Cheng to take a look.

The Northern Chill Polar Domain was only at the edge of the Green Liao Continent. It was separated from the central continent by the vast Guangyuan Desert. The author used the protagonist's perspective to slowly unveil the mysterious veil of this continent.

As for whether there were other continents besides the Green Liao Continent, Li Jinzhi did not know. After the initial psychological adjustment period, he had already rested his thoughts. Instead, he was faintly looking forward to what would be waiting for him and Ye Cheng in the future.

The original male protagonist brought Ye Dieer and met Yuan Long and Lou Huan, who were also abandoned. The four of them formed a team and went to Guangyuan Desert.

The plot seemed to have changed, but it was mostly the same. The two people also sent him an invitation, but the person beside him became Ye Cheng.

In his opinion, immortal cultivation was a personal matter. Only in novels would there be protagonists who asked their relatives to bring their friends to adventure.

Although he was the protagonist, he did not intend to take this path because he could not grasp the hearts of people. He could not be sure that others would not abandon him in times of danger.

However, he could be sure that Ye Cheng would not. Even if he was the villain set up in this book, the two of them had gone through several hardships together, and the other party had never left. In his heart, it was no longer the same.

Lou Huan engraved a jade slip and handed it to Ye Cheng. He said to the two of them, "This is the map of the underground city of Guangyuan. The terrain there is complicated. If Fellow Daoist goes there, I'm afraid it will be difficult to move without a map."

Ye Cheng took the map and said to Li Jinzhi, "Senior Martial Brother, let's go."

"Then let's part here. Take care of yourselves."

Lou Huan obviously did not want to stay here any longer. "Those Moksha are the lackeys of the Moyan Sect. Maybe there are many of their accomplices nearby."

"Hey, wait."

Li Jinzhi stopped the two people who were about to turn and leave. He asked, "Which sect does the Moksha who refined the ghost streamer belong to?"

If the Moksha who refined the ghost streamer was their enemy, then he deserved to die. If he was not their enemy, then the ghost streamer who refined the soul of a cultivator also deserved to die.

"That guy is the guest elder of the Moyan Sect. Now he has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuanying Sect. Why are you two Fellow Daoists asking about this?" Lou Huan was puzzled.

"Taking souls and refining them. Heaven and earth do not tolerate it." Ye Cheng said coldly.

"So, that person's streamer is quite powerful. After all, it is a soul-type magic weapon. Other magic weapons can't stop it at all. Ordinary spiritual power can't do anything to it. Buddhist treasures may be useful, but Buddhist cultivators are in the southernmost part of the Green Liao Continent. They are far away from here. What's more, those Buddhist cultivators will not lend it." Yuan Long sighed, his face full of worry.

"Do you know where the base of the Moyan Sect is?" Li Jinzhi continued to ask.

"The Moyan Sect occupies the three human cities that originally belonged to the Ice Sect. Now, except for mortals, there are no immortal cultivators to be seen." Yuan Long said.

"Thank you for your answers, Fellow Daoists. Let's part here." Ye Cheng nodded, tugging Li Jinzhi's sleeve and wanting to leave.

Li Jinzhi followed two steps and looked back. He saw that the cultivator from before was following behind the two people, anxiously explaining something.

Whether the two people would bring this person along had nothing to do with him.

Ye Cheng saw Li Jinzhi looking back and pursed his lips. Changing his cold indifference, he reached out to block the other party's eyes and said softly, "Senior Brother, are we going to take revenge on that person?"

Li Jinzhi looked back at him. "Don't you want to see an old friend?"

"Who?" Ye Cheng was puzzled, but his eyes were vigilant.

In his heart, all the feelings that he acknowledged belonged to one person. How could there be an old friend?

"Hu Sisi." Li Jinzhi raised his eyebrows.

"She's dead." Ye Cheng said with certainty.

"She's not."

The corners of Li Jinzhi's lips curled up as he stared into the distance with gloomy eyes. "At that time, I destroyed her Spirit Root, and she was sent back to the Hu Clan. Your large-scale massacre left her out."

Ye Yu spent the time it took to brew a cup of tea to digest this news. After a while, he said with a gloomy expression, "So, that hateful woman who wanted to steal my credit might still be alive?!"

"Steal your credit?" Li Jinzhi was stunned and asked in confusion.

Ye Cheng paused and chose to skip this question. "She's still alive?"

"Let's just go and take a look."

Li Jinzhi did not dwell on the question just now. Ye Cheng's grudge with that woman was just a small matter. After all, he was also one of the parties involved. "As for Moksha …"

"Disguise."

Ye Cheng took out two black cloaks from his storage bag. "I took them from the Ice Palace. They can conceal the overflowing spiritual energy around the body."

Li Jinzhi held the cloaks in his hand and was speechless for a moment. He turned his head and asked, "Then why didn't you take them out just now?"

Ye Cheng's eyes drifted into the distance. "I forgot."

Li Jinzhi saw the other party's evasive gaze and couldn't help but laugh. He put on the cloak and half of his face was covered in shadow. The spiritual energy around him was also blocked by the cloak. It was impossible to tell whether he was an immortal cultivator or a Moksha.

Satisfied, Li Jinzhi suddenly thought of something. "How did the bees formed by your spiritual energy instantly devour those people?"

The scene at that time was really strange. When the poisonous needles entered their bodies, their blood and bones seemed to have been eaten away. Although they looked calm on the surface, their hearts still palpitated.

Ye Cheng's cultivation technique was inherited from the dead Ice Dragon. He didn't know the specifics.

"Those poisonous needles only gathered my spiritual energy and heat poison. If you hadn't frozen those people's spiritual energy dantians earlier, my poisonous needles wouldn't have had such an effect," Ye Cheng explained.

Li Jinzhi thought about it and felt that it made sense. Moreover, they had already reached this realm. If they couldn't even deal with a few Foundation Establishment cultivators, it would seem too unreasonable.

Since they decided to go to the Polar Domain City to see their old friends, the two didn't hesitate. After confirming the direction, they flew away. In less than half a day, the towering ice walls of the Polar Domain City appeared in the sky.

This place seemed to have experienced the baptism of war. Most of the towering ice walls were damaged, but it was a different scenery.

The two of them looked at each other. According to their previous arrangement, a black and a white light suddenly collided and merged into a black-red blood mist and continued flying.

The light landed at the city gate. The mortal soldiers guarding the city had already been replaced by the black-robed Moksha.

Moksha stopped the two of them. "You two look very unfamiliar."

"We just came from Shanghai." Under the cloak, Ye Cheng's voice became deep. It seemed to be the voice of a middle-aged man.

Li Jinzhi took out a low-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and handed it to Moksha. Moksha, who was guarding the city, didn't say anything and waved his hand to signal the two of them to go in.

Ye Cheng was pulled in by Li Jinzhi. He asked in astonishment, "Why did he let us in just because we gave him a spirit stone?"

"Hundreds of people go in and out of this place every day. Where did he get the ability to remember so many unfamiliar faces?

He just wants you to give him some benefits. "

Li Jinzhi tried to restrain himself, but in the end, he couldn't. "You're probably the only one who can explain it."

Ye Cheng said in a muffled voice, "Fortunately, you're here."

"Yes, I'm here."

Li Jinzhi pursed his lips. Ye Cheng had been imprisoned in the Li Family since he was born. Then, he encountered a disaster and went into seclusion with Li Jinzhi in the Ice Palace for 60 years.

Although he was scheming and shrewd, he indeed lacked the experience of dealing with such unscrupulous people.

This city was still the same as in his memory. The Great Immortal Demon War didn't seem to have affected the mortals. There were only a few ordinary people without spirit roots standing on the streets.

Li Jinzhi stopped someone and asked about the location of the Hu Family. However, he was told that he didn't know.

He asked a few more questions, but the answer was still the same.

Although the Hu Family couldn't be compared to the Li Family in the beginning, after the Hu Family's cousin, Madam Liu, married the Li Family's branch family master, the Hu Family had absolute status in Ji Domain City.

But now, after 60 years, no one knew about this huge family?