The Demon Lord Ziwei is probably the Immortal Emperor Ziwei. He is not called the Immortal Emperor, but it is probably the name that the Immortal Emperor Ziwei used before his rebellion.

There are saints in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom. Since the Ziwei Demon Lord can bring disaster to the Northern Barbarian Kingdom, he is probably already a saint, and he is an extremely powerful one.

"Did the Northern Barbarian Kingdom in history be destroyed by the 'Demon Lord Ziwei'?" Ning Fan asked.

The people who asked the question were Ant Master and Duo Wen. These two people were well-informed and were free sources of information.

"When this palace was established, there was no Northern Barbarian Kingdom in the world." Ant Lord replied.

Although there are countless and inexhaustible fairy kingdoms in the true world, they are only small countries. There are still countless fairy kingdoms with saints sitting there. It stands to reason that a country with a saint will leave traces no matter what, and the ant master will not

Maybe you have never heard of it. Unless, she attained enlightenment and the Northern Barbarian Kingdom had not yet been established when she died; or perhaps, the Northern Barbarian Kingdom at that time had been erased from the endless reincarnation...

"I have some theories about the destruction of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom: Some people say that the Northern Barbarian Kingdom was destroyed by the Ziwei Immortal Emperor when he was a saint; others say that this matter was actually caused by other saints working together to plot against the Ziwei Immortal Emperor, and there is another hidden secret; more

Some people say that there is actually a fourth step of intervention in this matter..." Duo Wen Wushuang replied.

"Ziwei destroys the Northern Barbarians? The saints join forces to plan? The fourth step of intervention?" Ning Fan shook his head.

This kind of uncertain information is of little use.

Of course, it cannot be said to be useless. At least it can be said that the water here is very deep - to be precise, the water here was once very deep. After all, the real Northern Barbarian Kingdom was eventually destroyed. Only the Holy Son of the Ziwei Immortal Emperor

The trials left indelible marks.

"Has Bai Ling also been involved in this country-destroying catastrophe... No, no, if she hadn't met me, she should have been in danger when the Beidou Immortal Territory killer was besieging her, and maybe she didn't come to Beiman

The possibility of the country... all the Golden Guard Sect disciples who escorted Bai Ling may die. As for Bai Ling - as a disciple of the Holy Sect, the other party may not kill her, but in the end they will capture her..."

"As for Zhang Dao, in real history, did Zhang Dao successfully reach the Northern Barbarians? Or was he captured by the attackers he encountered along the way from the beginning? If the disciples of the Holy Sect went to the Northern Barbarians, they would all be captured by the attackers.

What?"

"Why are Xi Bai Ling and Zhang Dao targeted by certain beings with their level of cultivation? What do the two have in common?"

"Yes, they are both disciples of the Holy Sect, and they all want to go to the Northern Barbarian Kingdom. Both of them seem to be chess players..."

Unknowingly, Ning Fan became concerned about the destruction of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom.

When I think that Wu Chen and Wu Laoliu, who he had a good time with, would actually die in the hands of Beidou killers, and when I think about Bai Ling encountering unpredictable dangers because of this incident in real history...

Ning Fan could no longer regard the trial before him as a game of scoring points.

I even felt a little unhappy for no reason!

"Time is limited, why don't you finish the task quickly? If the Immortal needs it, Xiaoxian can draw up a mission strategy for the Immortal based on his own experience in the Holy Son's trial, so as to help the Immortal quickly complete the task of searching for Brother Stone Ghost.

In return, Xiaoxian has a merciless request..." Duowen Wushuang seemed to want to use his experience to make a deal with Ning Fan.

However, Ning Fan was not making a deal with Duo Wen Wushuang, he just wanted to get everything from Duo Wen Wushuang for nothing, so he rejected Duo Wen's proposal.

"There is no need for mission strategies or anything like that. I have my own way."

Obviously, Ning Fan had already made detailed plans on how to find the real Shi Shen.

Seeing this, Duowen Wushuang couldn't help but frown, this was not the plot development he expected.

He originally planned to use his information and knowledge in exchange for Ning Fan to run errands for him. After all, in this world of the Holy Son's trials, he had a lot of regrets that he wanted to make up for, and he always needed someone to do it for him.

.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to agree with him.

In this way, he could only wait for the opportunity to appear. When Ning Fan encountered a problem that he couldn't solve, he would have the opportunity to raise the price.

...

Arctic Mountain, outside field of Daoguo Conference.

Although there are guest houses and caves in the outfield, these caves are not the best places for spiritual veins in the Arctic Mountains and can only provide the most basic environment for cultivation and rest.

At this moment, Ning Fan needed to find a place with stronger spiritual veins to do something, so he came to a place outside called the Snow Temple.

In the Arctic Mountain, there are seven places where the spiritual veins are strongest, six of which are higher up in the mountain. Only one of them is located in the outer field, which is where the Snow Temple is located.

Whenever local monks are about to achieve a breakthrough, or when they have precious elixirs or magic weapons that need to be refined, they will come here and rent a spiritual room for use.

However, because the price of the spiritual chamber here is extremely high, only those powerful old monsters will come here.

Although now, because the Daoguo Conference is being held in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom, there are not a few people who come to the Snow Temple to rent spiritual chambers in recent days.

When Ning Fan arrived, there were many people in the Snow Goddess Temple who wanted to rent the burial chamber.

It seems that because the number of spiritual chambers has been too tight in recent days, the rental price has increased sharply, so several tenants are bargaining with the management of the Snow Temple.

"Your Excellency, Steward! On weekdays, renting a low-grade spiritual room only costs 2.4 million snow crystals a day. Why has it increased so much today? It costs 15 million a day!"

"We are all regular customers, can't we give you some discounts?"

"Brother Lan! Please accept the small gift, but I don't know about the rent. Is there still room for negotiation?"

The steward in charge of leasing matters is a fat old man wearing a white tiger skin, his surname is Lan, his eyes are also very rare blue, and his cultivation level can only reach the Immortal Realm.

There are red bird feathers on his head, one hand is a human hand, and the other hand has a dragon claw. There are sparse basalt tattoos on his body, and a large bunch of animal bone keys are pinned to his waist, corresponding to the rooms.

Spiritual chamber.

The old man was too fat, and the fat on his face almost squeezed out his eyes. He squinted his eyes, held his stomach with his left hand in the shape of a human hand, and kept showing an impatient expression.

"Today is the peak season in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom. Do you understand the peak season? This is the price, rent it or not! If you don't rent it today, I will raise the price tomorrow, and by then you won't even have this price!" Although the words were tough, he still wanted to rent.

I still accept all the gifts from the tenants. Although I accept the money, I don't do anything. As long as I don't feel shameless, others are the shameless ones.

The person who gave the gift was so angry that his face turned green and red, but he didn't dare to get angry, as if he was extremely afraid of the identity of the manager surnamed Lan.

Fortunately, not everyone could bear the old man named Lan's raising of prices. Among the tenants, there was a young-looking monk Du Zhen who stood up and snorted rudely.

"Hmph! I am the sworn brother of the ninth generation inner disciple of the 29th generation descendant of the great nephew of the Northern Barbarian God, Xuan Strike God General. You, a junior in charge, dare to raise the price for me. You are not afraid of me.

Will you report this to the Lord General?"

"If you have the guts, just repeat what you just said without any changes, and I will believe that you and Xuanzhi are old. Otherwise, you will pay me whatever you have to pay!" The old man surnamed Lan looked like he was looking at a fool.

Hold that person.

"How outrageous! You, the district manager, dare to call the General God a child, you really don't know..." The tenant was about to curse someone who was ignorant of life and death, but his mouth was severely covered by his companions.

"Don't talk nonsense! Although this person is in charge, he has a great background. It is said that he has a great cause and effect with the four holy religions of the ancient barbarians, and even the Lord Barbarian God has favored this person!" said a fellow traveler.

"Hiss! Does he really recognize the Barbarian God?" The tenant's expression was suddenly confused. He had never heard of the Four Holy Sects, but the Barbarian God naturally knew that he was the leader of the Northern Barbarian Kingdom! After gritting his teeth, the tenant

The customer finally paid the money obediently, snorted coldly, and left pretending to be proud.

"Bah! Pretending! It would have been fine if I had paid earlier, but I was wasting my time!" The old man surnamed Lan cursed and accepted the money, but did not put it into the savings table in the palace, but put it directly into his own pocket. He was actually embezzling money in public.

paid this rent.

"Grandpa, this man is greedy for the Barbarian God's money..." Among the tenants, a certain barbarian child wearing a horn said quietly to his grandfather. After all, this child has not developed his mind. He only heard adults say that the Snow Temple is a barbarian.

God's property and all income must be dedicated to the Barbarian God. When someone saw someone embezzling the Barbarian God's money, no one pointed it out. They thought the adults didn't see it, so they reminded them.

Although the child's voice was very low, all the monks here who were not advanced in Taoism naturally heard the child's words clearly, and their expressions changed slightly.

Grandpa, who had frightened the child, turned pale and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense!"

He also apologized profusely to the steward surnamed Lan who was scolded for being "greedy and moneyless".

It's a pity that the manager surnamed Lan has always been narrow-minded. He glanced at the child through squinted eyes and engraved the child's appearance in his heart.

"Haha, I remember that you are a barbaric cultivator of the Fan family, right?" Steward Blue Star smiled kindly and asked the child's grandpa, but his kindness was just an act to anyone who looked at it, and it would make him panic.

"My lord, Fan Shiyun, the little man, has indeed just joined the Fan family not long ago." The child's grandfather replied respectfully, mentioning the word "Fan family" in his words, as if he wanted the manager surnamed Lan to take notice of the Fan family.

In terms of face, forgive me a little or two.

"Fan family, the Fan family is great! By the way, what is your grandson's name?" the manager surnamed Lan asked again.

"My name is Ah Shan! They are afraid of you! I am not afraid of you! The Barbarian God is above you, it is wrong for you to steal the Barbarian God's money!" Seeing that the Blue Star steward was extremely rude to his grandpa, the children rushed to say their names.

And mustered up the courage to look directly at Manager Lan.

"Insolent! You have no right to interrupt what you are saying! If you go back today, I will make you fast for ten days to teach you the rules!" Fan Shiyun cursed his grandson anxiously, but scolding his own children and grandsons is not a change of direction.

maintain.

"Haha, Brother Fan, please don't get angry. He's just a baby. If you get angry, just hit him twice. Just preaching is of no use. He can't understand it. Ah Shan, well, Ah Shan is a good name, but it's just a small character.

, he doesn’t deserve a great name. No barbarian master has given him a barbarian name or a barbarian surname yet, right?" The manager surnamed Lan asked with a warm-hearted tone.

"Uh, not yet. He's not old enough yet. I don't know why the manager asked this." Fan Shiyun had a vague feeling of something bad.

"How about I ask you to give this baby a name today? I won't have any objections, right?" Tu Qiongdiao, the steward surnamed Lan, said.

"This... this is inappropriate... This little evildoer doesn't deserve to be given a name by the steward. It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate." Fan Shiyun was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. The name and surname of Man is something that will accompany Man Xiu throughout his life. How can it be allowed?

It was given easily. Fortunately, he did not think that the steward named Lan could give a barbarian child a barbarian name without any tools or preparation, so his attitude of refusal was not too firm.

"It's okay, it's okay! I don't know why, when I first saw this doll, I liked it very much. Since I don't have any objection, I really gave it a name. What should I call it? Brother, your family has become a fanman, so this doll is logical.

He said, he should be admitted to Fan. Then should he be called Fan Agou? Fan Xiaozhu? Or Fan Sanpang? Hey, it’s easy to make a living with a cheap life, so this name must be cheap. Brother, don’t you think so..." The old man surnamed Lan..."

Hehe smiled.

"Yes...ah, no, no, no, no, no. This is inappropriate, inappropriate." Fan Shiyun was anxious. Although he agreed that it was easier to make a living with a low name, he was talking about small names, not big names. If
To be continued...