Zhao Yang's figure drew a afterimage on the snow, facing the wind and snow, he came to a valley in a few breaths.

In the valley, a tall giant wolf with a snow-white body was grinning and looked at Zhao Yang with a gentle teeth.

The giant wolf is huge, with red eyes, and drooling drops on the foot-long fangs exposed outside.

"roar--"

The giant wolf roared, stepped on the snow with all his feet, and flashed, spanning dozens of feet of space, and came three feet in front of Zhao Yang.

Before the giant wolf could stand firm, Zhao Yang flew up, and the foot-long dagger in his hand had a trace of green light, slashing at the giant wolf's eyes.

The giant wolf didn't seem to expect Zhao Yang to dare to retaliate against it, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and then a look of rage.

It raised its head high, avoided Zhao Yang's dagger, then opened its bloody mouth and bit it at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang was in mid-air, his body leaned back and kicked the giant wolf's jaw.

"Woo--"

The giant wolf whimpered and grinned.

Zhao Yang took advantage of the situation and landed in front of the giant wolf. The giant wolf raised his front foot and slapped it hard.

"Bang!"

The ice surface exploded, and countless shattered ice cubes splashed in all directions, like crystal clear ice blades, shooting towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang did not dodge or avoid it, and the dagger in his hand turned into a stream of light, blocking all the ice blades. Then he stepped on the ground with a "boom", hitting the giant wolf's chest and abdomen, and knocking the giant wolf's huge body up.

Zhao Yang's qi and blood at this time turned into an unparalleled powerful force, instantly overturning the giant wolf to the ground.

Before the giant wolf could get up, Zhao Yang had already jumped up and stepped hard on the giant wolf's head.

"Bang!"

The huge force stepped on the giant wolf's head below the ice surface, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not get up.

When the man in the green robe came close, he saw Zhao Yang pulling the giant wolf up from the ice hole.

The giant wolf was about to open his mouth, but Zhao Yang had already punched it on the nose, making it whimper and shut its mouth.

Zhao Yang turned over and rode on the back of the giant wolf, pressing its neck with one hand, and waving his fist with the other hand, punching and hitting the giant wolf's head.

The giant wolf was jumping and roaring, but after just a moment, he lost his strength and lay on the ground, not daring to look up.

When the giant wolf did not dare to move, Zhao Yang stopped and pulled the long mane on the giant wolf's neck. The giant wolf suffered pain and got up whimpered.

Zhao Yang clamped his legs with the wolf's belly, and the giant wolf quickly took a step.

Use the strength of your hands to control your speed, and use the strength of your legs to control your speed, the giant wolf began to run on the snow field.

The man in the green robe showed a smile on his old-fashioned face, his figure flashed, and he followed the giant wolf.

With the giant wolf's transportation, Zhao Yang felt much more comfortable. The oncoming north wind was blocked by the spiritual shield opened on the giant wolf's body, and he could not feel a trace of coldness. The giant wolf's body was furry, and even if it ran quickly, it was extremely stable.

The giant wolf was very fast, and it had already traveled thousands of miles in most of the day.

This northern region is indeed vast and sparsely populated, not even many monsters.

Along the way, I only encountered sporadic human races and monsters. When I saw Zhao Yang driving the huge snow wolf, I quickly made way.

Suddenly, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the giant wolf's mane, and the giant wolf stopped running immediately.

"squeak--"

The sharp claws made a harsh sound on the ice, and the giant wolf gasped and leaned on the ground.

"The mark is gone."

Zhao Yang turned his face and looked at the man in the green robe behind him and said.

The light blue mark on Zhao Yang's collar had disappeared before.

Zhao Yang looked around and saw no sign of the Snow Demon clan.

"Qin Bingzhi is within a hundred miles, and this mark is useless." The man in the green robe looked around, then pointed to a towering mountain and said, "Then."

Zhao Yang jumped off the giant wolf, followed the man in the green robe for two steps, suddenly turned around, reached out and punched him.

The punch hit the giant wolf's forehead, making it tremble all over. After a moment, a sharp spiritual power rose from the snow wolf.

When all the spiritual power was dissipated, the giant wolf looked up and looked deeply at Zhao Yang who had already walked away. A trace of humanized complexity appeared in his eyes. Then he let out a long "whimper" roar and turned away.

Zhao Yang's punch just now contained a broken demon soul. This soul was no longer mastered, and it was sent to the giant wolf, which could further improve its spiritual intelligence, and it could be regarded as repaying the grace of thousands of miles of transportation.

"May I have your name?"

The sound from front made Zhao Yang slightly stunned.

"My younger brother is Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang just paused for a moment and replied loudly.

"My name is Mu Canghe, and I am a disciple of Cangyun Sword Academy under the rule of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect." The man in the green robe did not look back, but just a faint voice came.

Zhao Yang didn't expect that the man in green robe would tell his name and was confused for a while and didn't do anything...

"Go ahead to find out, I'll wait for you here." Suddenly, the man in the green robe stopped and pointed to a continuous house in the valley ahead.

It was a small town with no ice and snow around it, surrounded by a little green color.

Such a place must be opened up with formations to allow the race to live in.

In the Northern Region, if there is such a place, there will definitely be sects.

After glanced at the man in green robe, Zhao Yang nodded.

The man in the green robe was pretty ordinary, but the long sword on his back was too conspicuous and could be remembered at a glance. It is indeed better to go by yourself if such a person seeks out the news.

Of course, in the eyes of the green-robed man Mu Canghe, Zhao Yang is a mortal who has not entered the path of cultivation. Isn’t such a person just used to run errands?

Zhao Yang strode towards the town, but in a short while he came outside the town.

It is not the tall city wall like Qingyang Town, but there is a three-meter-high ice wall outside the town.

The building is a brick and wood structure, but it is not tall and looks very compact.

The entire town is only one-tenth the size of Qingyang Town. Zhao Yang lowered his head and entered the town, slowly swaying on the street, while looking at the surrounding scenery.

"Senior, please take action."

When he arrived at a corner, Zhao Yang whispered.

"good."

The ancestor Tianhong agreed, and after a while, he whispered: "It's OK."

Zhao Yang left the town and had just walked a few steps before he came to the green robe.

"This place is called Yanya Town, and the mountain is the base of the Limestone Sword Sect." Zhao Yang stretched out his finger to the peak of the mountain covered by white snow in the distance and said, "The Limestone Sword Sect is an eighth-grade sect."

Among the eighth-grade sects, there are masters in the Golden Pill Realm. It doesn’t matter to Zhao Yang, it depends on the attitude of Mu Canghe, who looks very extraordinary.

"Something unusual has been reported in this Limestone Sword Sect recently?"

Mu Canghe seemed not to hear the reminder in Zhao Yang's words and asked directly.

"Two things, one is that the leader of the Limestone Sword Sect married his daughter, and the other is that the Limestone Sword Sect got a sword."
Chapter completed!