I'm just a goblin!

Chapter 257 Northland
Black King Mountain secret room.

Du Houzi only hesitated for a moment, and then fully explained.

"All the dzi beads in the five oceans and six continents have been collected. Of the [-] dzi beads, only the last eight are left. The immortal has gone to the ancient wasteland to collect them."

"Ancient Desolation?"

Han Chen's bullish face froze, and his figure slowly dissipated.

"Just... leave?"

Seeing Han Chen stepping through the void and disappearing, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be confident, and sneered at Du Houzi:

"Bamboo pole, I'm warning you, we are Brother Niu's people, if you dare to touch a hair on us, I promise you..."

Before Wang Hao finished speaking, he saw Du Houzi wave his magic robe and disappear from the secret room.

All the dzi beads on the five oceans and six continents have been collected, and the main station and the sub-stations scattered around the world are useless.

Right now, these thugs, they only need to save their own lives, and wait for the good news of the Immortal Venerable's ascension.

Du Houzi's greatest hope is that the immortal can remember his achievements, and finally take him to the upper realm.

"It's your acquaintance."

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uh~ how do we get out?"

Zhu Laoba looked at the still solid formation cage and asked blankly.

Wang Hao pinched his chin and stared at the cage thinking for a long time.

"That's a good question, don't ask in the future."

"This small confinement formation has a maintenance time limit, a short period of one or two days, and a long period of one or two years!!" Liu Yuhan analyzed seriously.

"One year, two years!!!" Wang Hao was going crazy.
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This is the land of the extreme north, also known as the end of the world, or the north.

There is no four seasons here, only endless severe winter and ice and snow.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of white.

But even in this kind of place, there are still human activities.

At first, it was just a hell to exile the guilty. Many people were frozen to death, but a small number of people survived.

This small group of people slowly figured out the skills to survive in the Northland, not only survived tenaciously, but even bred offspring.

The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade, and the sinners who were exiled here were almost able to survive according to the experience summed up by the predecessors.

So this extremely cold place has become a lawless place where criminals gather.

Because of the severe cold and shortage of supplies, the rules of survival here are more cruel than those outside.

After dark, the storm raged again.

Above the wilderness, in a wine house made of black ice, the atmosphere is getting hot.

All kinds of big demons and big repairs are scattered around the wine house, some chat happily, some drink silently, some fight over trivial matters, rolling and fighting each other.

There are also some women with gorgeous makeup and cool clothes, accompanied by intensive drumbeats, twisting their waists crazily, and the flowers and branches trembled.

Bang!
Someone violently pushed open the wooden door of the tavern, and for a while the cold wind mixed with the blizzard poured in, which suddenly attracted a lot of shouting.

"Bastard, close the door quickly!!"

"I'm freezing to death!"

"Close the door!"

The ice and snow cold air here has condensed into a cold law chain, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it will still feel cold.

thump.

The person who came in closed the wooden door casually, walked into the wine room with heavy steps, found a random place and sat down.

Many people in the tavern cast their eyes on the newcomer. He is a new face, but he doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

That guy was wearing a snow-white bear skin of an arctic blizzard bear, and it didn't look wide at all, showing how broad and burly the shoulders under the bear skin were.

The two iron tower-like black horns shone brightly under the light of the whale oil lamp, and the exposed arms were strong and powerful, and the knotted and protruding blood vessels were as ferocious as small snakes.

"What do you want to drink?" The shopkeeper of the wine shop took a wine glass carved from black ice and placed it in front of the couple.

"casual."

The newcomer said calmly, his voice was thick and deep, giving people a kind of calmness as stable as Mount Tai.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop took out the expensive Nurhong and poured a glass for the newcomer, and then saw three flamboyant Yuanying Daxiu walking towards this side.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop was used to this kind of scene, and stepped aside as if he hadn't seen anything.

Snapped! !

A Daxiu with a horizontal scar on his face put his hand on Han Chen's shoulder, then leaned down and sneered next to Han Chen's ear:
"Brother, I haven't seen you before. What did you do when you came here? Do you want me to cover you? There is no backer here, but it's easy to be wiped out by others."

Han Chen lowered his head and took a sip of Nurhong. The wine was warm and smooth in his throat, just enough to counteract the severe cold here, and then let out a light breath:

"roll."

"what?"

The cross-scarred face Daxiu's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes stared fiercely at Han Chen, and his mouth was fragrant: "You fucking said..."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand clamped his head and slammed it hard against the freezer made of black ice.

boom! !

The freezer, which was as strong as a magic weapon, shattered into slag, and Daxiu with a cross-scarred face collapsed into a dead dog on the ground.

The whole tavern was instantly silent.

The two who came with Hengscarface Daxiu stood there dumbfounded, silent like cicadas.

"The wine is good, they treat guests."

Han Chen signaled the shopkeeper to refill the wine again.

The shopkeeper scooped up a full spoonful and poured it into Han Chen's wine glass.

popping.

The two big repairs who came to blackmail hurriedly dropped some old and weird coins, and dragged the scarred face big repair away.

The turmoil subsided, and the bustle in the wine house resumed before.

It's just that those malicious eyes no longer dare to fall on Han Chen.

Dengdengdeng.

Accompanied by a burst of tight drumbeats, the performances of the dancers finally came to an end, and then amidst enthusiastic applause, they began to look for their guests.

A particularly hot figure passed through the crowd like a nimble fish, and finally sat beside Han Chen.

"You don't seem to be here specially to drink." The woman smiled like a flower, and her beautiful eyes stared at Han Chen provocatively.

Han Chen grinned: "How can I see that?"

"Men in the Northland are as impatient when drinking as when they go to bed. They are not in the mood to taste wine and women slowly. You are different. You drink slowly and patiently. I like patient men. This will Makes me feel like I'm being loved, hmm~"

The woman seemed to be staring at her prey, she stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips, her eyes were alluring.

Han Chen met the woman's gaze and smiled slightly: "You are a woman who is good at observation, and I just want to ask about something."

The woman got up and put her arms around Han Chen's neck, her lips almost touched Han Chen's face, exhaling like a blue and said:
"In the North, news is very valuable. How many ancient desolate coins do you have?"

It may be that the dance clothes are too cool, and the woman's arms are slippery and cold, with inexplicable irritation.

Han Chen admired the beauty in front of him, and said calmly: "To be honest, these are the first money I made on the table, and you can take them all."

"It depends on the value of your question?" The woman laughed.

Han Chen asked straight to the point: "How can I enter the ancient wasteland?"

Although I saw the passage from the north to the ancient wasteland with the original eyes, but that passage was blocked by some kind of terrifying power, and it was difficult to cross even the holy land.

And there have always been rumors of entering the ancient wasteland in the Northland. Although some of these things are exaggerated, they can be spread for a long time, which shows that they are not groundless.

"How can I enter the ancient wasteland? Hehehe."

The woman trembled with laughter.

"Even if I really know how to get in, you can't buy my news with these ancient desolate coins."

Han Chen frowned slightly and rubbed the center of his brows.

The woman reached out and smoothed Han Chen's brow, and smiled slightly:
"Alright, alright, although I don't know how to enter the ancient wasteland, I can tell who knows."

Han Chen frowned: "Who?"

"I want this blizzard bear skin on you."

The woman raised her hand to caress the bear fur on Han Chen's body, the fur was as smooth as silk.

An adult Blizzard bear can easily kill a condensed alchemy monster. Its fur is extremely warm and can defend against all kinds of cold magic attacks. It is expensive and best-selling.

Whoa!

Han Chen pulled off the bear skin and put it on the woman's smooth shoulders.

"It's yours now."

clack.

The woman stood on tiptoe and kissed Han Chen lightly on the side of the face.

"Go to the Qin family in the north, they need a strong man like you."

"Thank you."

Han Chen grinned, turned and left.
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There are three most powerful families in the Northland, almost monopolizing the most prosperous whaling industry in the entire Northland, and the Qin family is one of them.

However, in recent years, the strength of the Qin family has been declining. The main reason is that Qin Yunxi, the venerable of the Qin family, is nearing the end of his lifespan.

Without this great venerable who had entered the seventh level of Taoism, the Qin family's huge family business would be like a fat roasted whole lamb, and everyone would want to take a bite.

Today is another blizzard, and every household in the huge Qin Family Ice City has their doors and windows tightly closed. There are only a few Qin Family guards on the city wall, motionless like ice sculptures.

Qin family mansion, study.

Although the stove was filled with dragon charcoal brought from five oceans, Qin Taiyang, the patriarch of the Qin family who was sitting by the stove, was still coughing heavily.

Qin Xiaowu, the jewel in the palm of the Qin family, just came to visit, and hurried into the room to offer a cup of hot tea.

"Grandpa, drink some lung-nourishing tea."

Qin Taiyang put down the accounts, took a sip of the tea tremblingly, and the cough really subsided a lot.

"You came to the study to find me for something?"

Qin Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "No...it's okay, I just came to see Grandpa."

Qin Taiyang showed a gentle and kind smile:

"You, you have never lied since you were a child. Tell me, what is it? Don't worry, I won't die if you worry about it."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

When mentioning death, Qin Xiaowu's beautiful eyes glistened with tears.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, what's the matter? Cough, cough, cough." Mrs. Qin raised her fist to her lips, and coughed heavily again.

Qin Xiaowu hurriedly stepped forward to caress Qin Taiyang's chest.

"There came an outsider to reveal the list. It was a cow demon with a divine body. I was afraid that I would not be able to restrain myself, so I wanted to ask Grandpa to go and have a look."

"It's been a long time since no one revealed the list, let's go and have a look."

Qin Taiyang put down the teacup, and walked out of the study with Qin Xiaowu's support.

After walking through several corridors, the grandpa and grandson arrived at the living room.

At this time, there was already a burly and tall figure sitting in the living room, because the body was too strong, the large grand master's chair was full.

In such a severe cold weather, his upper body was bare, his muscles were sharp and angular, and the water mist was steaming all over his body.

His eyes are bright, with a strange sense of depth. Although the aura is not sharp, it makes people feel oppressive.

Even Qin Taiyang, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, felt a little shuddering under such momentum.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I came a little late, I've been waiting for a long time."

Having been in business for many years, Qin Taiyang has long been well-versed in the world, and with a flash of strangeness, she entered the living room with a smile, and bowed her hands in greeting.

Qin Xiaowu looked at the bull demon for a while, then looked away in fear.

Han Chen glanced at Qin Taiyang, and said in a low voice:
"To make a long story short, your Qin family set up a list to find someone to go to the Taiyou Ice Spring in the Northland?"

"Yes." Qin Taiyang nodded slightly.

"Where are you going?" Han Chen asked.

Qin Taiyang replied: "There is a blazing grass growing at the bottom of the Taiyou Ice Spring, which can cure my cold disease."

Han Chen looked at Qin Taiyang carefully, and said calmly:

"It's not difficult to go to the bottom of Taiyou Ice Spring to get medicine with you, but your cold poison has penetrated into the meridians of the lungs and meridians, and has even merged with your mana. Although I don't know what the blazing grass is, But it will definitely not save your life!!"

"You...you can see through my illness?" Qin Taiyang turned pale with shock.

Han Chen looked at Qin Taiyang indifferently: "Is it difficult?"

puff-

Qin Taiyang's old eyes shone with tears of excitement, and he knelt down on his knees.

"If your majesty is willing to take action to cure the disease, the Qin family is willing to pay any price, any price!"

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