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North, Wind and Rain City, Wind and Rain Palace...

The Wind and Rain Palace had some of the majesty and grandeur of the Imperial Palace, but it was not as extravagant or luxurious as the Imperial Palace.

Two rows of long stone steps. The mighty stone lions squatted at the sides of the steps. In the middle of the two rows of stone steps was a long relief of a Cloud Dragon, and at the end of it was the Wind and Rain Palace.

The leader of the group stood at the entrance of the Wind and Rain Palace while Tian Jue and his eldest senior brother stood at his left and right side. Nearly a thousand Storm Sect disciples were standing at the foot of the stone steps with their bags on their backs.

"Do we really not need the Wind and Rain Division to accompany us this time?" The leader looked at Tian Jue and his head disciple and asked.

"Master, it's true. There are not many people in the Northern Plains. Disciples mainly face danger that comes from the environment." Tian Jue's eldest senior brother clasped his fists and said.

"That's fine too, there are still a lot of things that the Storm Sect needs to do. Having a Wind and Rain Division would be a lot of help." The co-owner nodded as he looked gratifyingly at the two disciples.

"Then Honorable Master, this disciple will take his leave first." The eldest senior brother clasped his fists once again and said.

"Go. Tian Jue is your junior brother. As your senior brother, you should take more care of him." The co-owner nodded and waved his hand.

"Yes!" The Eldest Senior Brother clasped his fists and bowed once again. He no longer said anything and directly led the group of disciples onto the road.

The Wind and Rain City was not far from the Northern Plains, and was almost separated by a mountain range. On one side of the mountain range, the four seasons could clearly be seen, and on the other side of the mountain range, it was constantly snowing.

The group of people from the Storm Sect quickly crossed the mountain and stood at the edge of the Northern Plains. The Eldest Senior Brother opened his arms, his long hair fluttering in the cold wind.

"Although you are bragging about Bei Feng, your Senior Brother is very elegant." Tian Jue looked at his Eldest Martial Brother and smiled.

"Junior doesn't know. Ever since I entered the School of Wind and Rain, I have been living in that small place all year round. It makes me feel very uncomfortable." The Eldest Senior Brother smiled at Tian Jue.

"Entering the School of Storms and being extremely busy every day is indeed the case." Tian Juetian nodded.

"Let's go, fellow disciples. While it's still early, let's go deeper and find a place to rest." The Eldest Senior Brother said impatiently as he looked at the crowd.

Since they were still at the outskirts of the Northern Plains, they had not split up yet. At night, they would set up camp and do what everyone else had done.

The night patrol was an arduous job. In addition to the extremely cold Bei Yuan, Tian Jue's eldest senior brother had actually volunteered for this arduous job.

The night quietly passed by. From then on, the eldest senior brother's performance could be considered normal. However, because he occasionally saw something that piqued his curiosity, he went up to check on it and fell behind the line.

Only now did Tian Jue realize that this Eldest Martial Brother wasn't as hateful as he thought.

On the third day, it started snowing heavily in the north. The north wind whistled, whistling through the air, and the disciples of the Storm Sect were not paying attention as they were blown all over the place.

"The snow is very thick and the wind is strong. My fellow disciples, please do not cause trouble in case you cause incalculable losses." Tian Jue shouted out, afraid that the wind would cover his voice.

When the crowd heard Tian Jue's voice, they immediately stopped laughing and became serious. The Eldest Senior Brother looked at Tian Jue who was flying forward with great interest and said:

"Junior brother, why don't we find a place to hide from the wind and snow?"

"Good!" We'll find a mountain to lean on. " Tian Jue said.

Soon, they found a rather large mountain and camped on the south side of the mountain. This way, they wouldn't be able to avoid wind or snow, but rather, they said that it would be slightly better this way.

The waiting time wasn't long, other than the environment there was no other threat, so the group of Wind and Rain Sect disciples found many ways to pass the time. After a day and night, the snowstorm finally stopped.

After the blizzard stopped, it was already night. Tian Jue's eldest senior brother gathered all the disciples before looking at them and saying seriously:

"This place can already be considered the depths of the Northern Plains. We have already been traveling for more than ten days. Further in, the mountain snow could not be compared to the snow from before. With more people, it would easily lead to landslides.

To us, this is still a rather terrifying thing. So, if we were to scatter with points, it would also mean that we would have to find the Soul Shaping Ice Grass. "

Tian Juehe nodded his head and said, "We will now begin the division. We will form groups of five, and we will all search for our most trusted companions."

When the disciples of the Storm Sect were looking for their teammates, the Eldest Senior Brother said: "We have a lot of teammates. How about we form a team?"

"Aren't we going to eat together with our fellow brothers?" Tian Jue joked.

"This way, I'll have a little more chance to find the Soul Shaping Ice Grass." The Eldest Senior Brother said solemnly.

Tian Jue frowned and said, "Tsk, that's good as well."

After everyone was divided into groups, each group would head one hundred and eighty degrees in a different direction. Tian Jue and his eldest senior brother would head straight forward.

This Northern Plains really lived up to its name. The land was snow, the mountains were snow, and the trees were snow. He didn't know what the trees were thinking, but they were still able to grow.

"Senior, do you know why there is a tree here?" Tian Jue and his eldest senior brother's search for the Soul Shaping Ice Grass was also boring, so they took the initiative to talk to each other.

"That didn't trouble me. According to the legends, in the ancient times, the Northern Plains was covered in snow all year round. The four seasons were like spring. Suddenly, the snow flew in the air and the wind whistled. The snow lasted for a year before it became like this." The Eldest Senior Brother said proudly.

"Senior apprentice-brother truly is knowledgeable and knowledgeable." Tian Jue laughed.

Suddenly, Tian Jue frowned. He slowly gripped the sword hilt and said seriously, "There's someone!"

The Eldest Senior Brother frowned. He didn't even notice that there was someone on his side, but Tian Jue actually noticed it. He then smiled and said, "Junior Brother, don't joke around. How could there be someone in the Northern Plains?"

Tian Jue's hand did not move away from the sword hilt. His brows were still furrowed. He looked around and said, "Senior Brother, be careful."

Before his voice had even faded, a white light shot straight towards Jue. Tian Jue swiftly drew his sword, striking the white light into the snow — it was a silver needle.

"Who?" Tian Jue raised his sword and shouted. The Eldest Senior Brother frowned as he felt a slight chill at the back of his head when he saw this flying needle. Just as he was about to dodge, Tian Jue took out his sword and knocked down the silver needle.

"Tsk tsk, what sect or aristocratic family is he from? He has no common sense and yet he is shouting so loudly in the depths of the Northern Plains. Or could it be that the two of you did not finish digging the grave and were afraid that you might not be able to rest in peace? "

At this moment, the silver needles flew over. A man wearing a white hooded robe walked over. Tian Jue could not see his face under the hat.

But when he stood there, he told Tian Jue that he was not a good person.

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