Lin Yuan jumped up happily. The feeling of joy didn't last long and he soon became confused. "Just in the Zhao family? Where is the Zhao family so cold? It's not that cold in the dungeon."

Fang Zhiliang said in secret that you are stupid and said patiently: "You guess yourself, you can't even guess this. I think you don't come out and mess around. You are not allowed to ask others, you must guess yourself."

Lin Yuan let out a "oh" sound, left the wooden house in the forest dejectedly, and came to the front yard of the Zhao family.

The donation has ended, and Zhao Zhuoyan's disciples are already busy and sweating profusely, sharing the cold and sweet melons and fruits.

Lin Yuan's mouth was dry and the remaining alcohol was not gone. He stepped forward and politely bowed, asked for a sweet and crisp wax mist, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"I heard that my elder brother is from Yulong Pavilion in the extremely cold land in the north. He has never eaten such delicious fruits, right?" A disciple asked with a smile when he saw Lin Yuan swallowing it.

Lin Yuan licked the juice on his mouth and said, "Nonsense, there is a Chunshui Village not far from Yulong Pavilion. It is warm and pleasant all year round, and there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables. We often buy apple pears and freeze them in the snow for a night before eating them. They are cold and sweet, so delicious."

"How can there be a village like spring in such a cold place?" The disciple was full of curiosity, and the other disciples also found it interesting, and they all took inquiring eyes.

"No one knows what's going on. They can only admire the magic of nature and often create unexpected miracles. When I was a child, I had a wish to see all the great rivers and mountains and go wherever I am fun." Lin Yuan wanted another orange, and he was peeling it while watching everyone.

The guards of the dungeon left him a very bad impression, thinking that Zhao Zhuoyan's disciples were all like this. However, these disciples in the academy gave people a simple feeling, and Lin Yuan was happy to talk to them.

When Zhao Zhuoyan passed by here, he happened to hear the words of the two of them and walked slowly over.

Lin Yuan bowed with the disciples, and Zhao Zhuoyan said: "The power of nature is indeed magical, and human power also responds differently. The magic of Chunshui Village is inseparable from the Lord of the You Palace a thousand five hundred years ago."

Lin Yuan opened his eyes wide and sounded carefully.

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "Qin Yiluo, the leader of the You Palace, was trapped in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and received the help of a kind person. The children of the kind person lived in a small village near Yulong Mountain, which is now Chunshui Village. At that time, it was a cold place with ice and snow. The first thing Qin Yiluo did after she escaped was to find the children of his benefactor to repay his kindness, carved the statue of the goddess with agarwood, and placed it in a cave. The right hand of the statue pointed to the village from a distance. From then on, the village became like spring all year round."

Lin Yuan said: "But I heard that Chunshui Village only had such a strange place five hundred years ago."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "The statue of the goddess was destroyed in a man-made disaster, and his right hand was broken. After the three founding sects of Yulong Pavilion decided to establish a sect, he asked the masters to repair the statue of the goddess and protect it with a barrier, and no one could destroy it."

"In the biography..." Lin Yuan suddenly remembered that there were very few people who knew his true identity in this world, and he must not leave any clues. He immediately changed his words: "I have heard of many strange stories since I was a child, so why don't I know about this?"

"Many strange stories are drowned in time, and many things may not be recorded in books. Some things are the more people you know, the more unfavorable it is.

Lin Yuan said: "Since that's the case, how could my uncle know?"

Zhao Zhuoyan smiled slightly and said, "The founder of the Gemini are originally a pair of twin brothers, and they are Qin Yiluo's personal guard. Qin Yiluo died in his prime when he was in his prime. The two ancestors left the You Palace in grief and despair."

Lin Yuan said "ah" and said, "What a loyal and good guard."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "The two ancestors hated the demon clan. After founding the Gemini Sect, they set rules. The Gemini Sect has taken it as their mission to wipe out the demon clan for generations."

Lin Yuan said: "I remember that Yougong and the demon clan have a good relationship. Since they are loyal, why are they inconsistent with their master's ideas?"

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "Qin Yiluo is in love with the demon clan. His husband is the nine-tailed fox demon."

Lin Yuan felt confused and said, "So what? It's bad, is Qin Yiluo's descendants shed blood from the demon clan?"

Zhao Zhuoyan was angry and laughed, stretched out his big hand like a palm fan, gently slapped Lin Yuan's head, and said, "The north is too cold. I see that your head is like the fruits and vegetables in my house, and it's all frozen by the ice."

Lin Yuan's mind flashed with inspiration, and he held Zhao Zhuoyan's hand excitedly and said, "Uncle, my dear uncle, where is your ice cellar?"

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "Close to the dungeon."

Lin Yuan laughed loudly, hugged Zhao Zhuoyan tightly for a while, and left like a flying one.

Zhao Zhuoyan stood there for a long time, and a heat current surged, spreading rapidly from his heart to his whole body.
Chapter completed!