Chapter 1749: Arriving at Mucheng
"If you don't believe it, just take a look."
Fu Mo stretched out his hand in despair, and a spiritual light shot out and landed on an acacia tree.
A strange scene happened. The aura fell and the petals changed color. All the petals of this acacia tree turned from bright red to white in an instant.
"Every acacia tree must be nourished by the essence and blood of the one who planted it, but similarly, only the one who planted it can change it from bright red to pure white."
Fu Mo's eyes were full of memories.
Qin Cheng looked at Fu Mo in surprise.
The Fu Demon can retrieve his memory, which does not shock Qin Cheng.
After all, according to previous speculations, Fu Mo has a very impressive snow-capped mountain peak in his memory.
Qin Cheng had also guessed for a long time that the Talisman Demon might live in the Northern Territory, in a land covered with snowy mountains.
But what surprised Qin Cheng was that this place was just an ordinary valley in the North Plains. The Fu Demon would bloom flowers all over this valley for the sake of his lover.
Does this mean that this place is not far from Fu Mo's original home?
This is just an ordinary valley. The Talisman Demon has no reason to go thousands of miles away to find a valley to plant an acacia tree.
"There is a fragment in my mind, but it is incomplete. I know that everything is gone. She died tragically at the hands of someone. It was for revenge that I became like this."
"Qin Cheng, my head hurts so much. I can't remember her appearance or her name."
Fu Mo scratched his head in pain and fell to his knees, with two lines of tears in his eyes.
But he has no entity, and the tears are just illusions.
The Fu Demon looked up to the sky and roared sadly. In the valley, red mountain flowers fell down, as if there was a grand rain of flowers in the mountains, and the Fu Demon shared his sorrow.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the snowflakes fell more rapidly.
The Talisman kneels in the snow, like a sculpture.
Qin Cheng stood aside, feeling quite complicated.
The flowers planted by Fu Mo in the valley are still in full bloom, but of the two lovers, one has passed away forever, and the other only has a soul that has lost its memory.
"Qincheng, I feel sad when I see this valley and these acacia flowers, but I don't know who the enemy is and who I should take revenge on." Fu Mo was confused and his voice was hoarse.
"Everything will come to mind. No matter who harmed you, I will help you destroy it, whether it is the Fusion Realm, the Tribulation Realm, the Demon Cultivator or the Immortal Cultivator." Qin Cheng took a deep breath and spoke.
"I will even help you catch him and come to this valley to kill him with my own hands."
The Old Fu Demon burst into tears.
"It's useless for you to be so sad. The real face is to retrieve your memory and take revenge again. And this time, I will help you."
Fu Mo nodded heavily, and his mood returned to normal after a while.
Leaving this nameless valley, nothing else happened.
Afterwards, along the way, Fu Mo was in a slightly depressed mood and taciturn. Qin Cheng saw this, but could only sigh.
On the other side of the snowfield, black spirit boats kept crossing the mountains.
Pan Xiong sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat as always, turning a blind eye despite the heavy snowfall and cold weather.
"Um?"
But suddenly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Lifting the palm of his hand, he saw a black ring on his thumb, which was slowly becoming dim.
"Is the wandering soul I left in that boy dead?"
Pan Xiong's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he was thinking unsteadily.
"This kid looks like he only has the fourth level of Fusion Realm. I didn't expect him to be capable of killing all my remaining souls in one go. His true strength is definitely not as simple as it appears."
"It's a pity that I took money from the Xia family on this trip to escort a few people to safety. If something happens within the scope of Shimo Sect, the Xia family will not let it go. As a result, this troubled soul got lost."
"Master, since the chaotic soul is gone, should we go directly to Mucheng, kill him and take away the Treasure of the Sun?"
Behind Pan Xiong, women in red and pink stood, but at this time, neither of them looked as pitiful as when they faced Qin Cheng and Jiang Yuqing before, but had frosty expressions on their faces.
"Don't worry, I have something important to do this time, let's deal with the business first."
Pan Xiong waved his hand and said: "And this kid went all the way into the depths of the Northern Territory and headed for Mucheng. He probably won't leave for a few days. There is still plenty of time to find him."
"But you can go ahead and look for him in Mucheng, but remember not to alert the enemy. This guy is very alert. I showed my kindness many times on the flying boat, but I never let him relax his guard." Pan Xiong said coldly.
"Yes." The two women nodded.
After flying across the snowfield for three days, Qin Cheng finally saw the outline of a city at the end of the ice and snow.
Mucheng is a city that stretches across the white snow. It is also one of the few cities in the deep north that is not controlled by demonic cultivators.
During the flight to Mucheng, Qincheng did not see a mortal kingdom, and when it was thousands of miles away from Mucheng, even traces of ordinary people were cut off.
It shows that this is just as I guessed, in this extremely cold northern region, there are no mortals anymore.
Standing on the flying boat, watching the curtain city continue to grow in size, Qin Cheng felt slightly excited.
After a few months, I finally got to see Su Wan again.
"I don't know how Wan'er is doing these days, but she is called the most beautiful woman in the Northern Territory by the monks in the Northern Territory, and her cultivation has reached the Fusion Realm. She seems to be living a good life."
Su Wan is deeply loved by the Lord of Jihan Palace, and she has good talents, and has the blessing of the Ice Soul Body. Qin Cheng is not too surprised to be able to reach this level.
When approaching the Mucheng, several towering peaks hundreds of miles away behind the Mucheng also appeared in Qin Cheng's eyes.
As a sect, the Extreme Cold Ice Palace is not located in the Fortress City, but on the snow-capped mountains.
Without entering the city, Qincheng took a detour and headed straight for those snow-capped mountains.
And ten miles away from the snow-capped mountains, a large-scale city appeared on the earth.
Many monks shuttle here, and the iconic tall attic of Jubao Pavilion is very eye-catching.
If you don't know the inside story, you will be quite surprised to see this scene.
Normally, the Treasure City built by the Treasure Collection Pavilion would be ten miles away from the city, but the Treasure Collection Pavilion here is obviously closer to the Extreme Cold Ice Palace, while the Curtain City is far away.
The relationship is naturally that the Jihan Palace is more important to the Jubao Pavilion here.
In fact, this is also true.
Jihan Palace, as the top sect in the Northern Territory, does not allow monks to fly in.
Qin Cheng put away the flying boat, landed in front of the treasure gathering city, and followed the other cultivators into it.
As soon as he entered the city, he was immediately greeted by monks, selling items to everyone.
"Fellow Taoist, this is your first time to Jihan Gongfang City. Would you like a illustrated book of the hundred beauties of Jihan Palace? The price is reasonable. There are all kinds of beauties in it, including appearance, body, status, personality, cultivation and preferences."
A young male cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and very shrewd eyes also approached Qin Cheng and gave him a smile that every man would understand.
"Hakumei Illustrated Book."
Qin Cheng frowned slightly and glanced at the monk in the out-of-body realm with some surprise.
Chapter completed!