"This..." Yan ningxiao hesitated. "Fang Xusheng, you are the backbone of the human race. It seems inappropriate to join the war in person. In case of a mistake, all of us in Shihan ancient land are sinners of the human race."

Meng Jingye said: "I also don't suggest Fang Xusheng to join the war. The blood demon is very fierce this time. We just obstruct rather than fight head-on. One more person and one less person will not affect the war situation. Fang Xusheng, you'd better sit in the rear instead of being in danger, which can make our Terran army feel more at ease."

"Fang Xusheng can not participate in the battle of Wanxing pass, but Fang Xusheng cannot be absent from the battle of Han Jun. I also hope Fang Xusheng to stay in the cold city." Han Jun said.

"Yes, Fang Xusheng, please stay. We big scholars can go."

Many great scholars have persuaded.

Fang Yun said, "I'm not going to Fang Yun this time, but I said," OK. "

Han Jun said, "it's a foregone conclusion to help the star demon man. Then we'll discuss how to lead the whole city to the ice emperor palace."

There was silence in the side hall, and Fang Yun obviously felt that the atmosphere was very depressed.

Every time the ancient land was born and died, there would be a large number of deaths in all cities and ethnic groups, and the number of people who survived never exceeded 1%.

The most tragic birth and death of ancient land has reduced the survival rate of 30 million people of all ethnic groups to less than 30000, less than one thousandth. If you add all kinds of creatures in the wild, the survival rate may reach one ten thousandth.

The conditions in the Shihan ancient land are bad, and the population has always been small. A few years ago, various cities conducted surveys. At present, the total population of the ancient land is only about 21 million. Even if it is a Terran who is good at reproduction, the total population is only more than 700000.

Not surprisingly, after the birth and death of the ancient land, there will be no more than 10000 people living in the Shihan ancient land.

Fang Yun's heart is heavy. Even the saints can't master many things, not to mention himself.

Next, great scholars and scholars discussed the details of going to the ice emperor palace. All parties basically reached a consensus, but there were still some minor differences.

At the end, Fang Yun found that everyone only discussed the process from the seventh cold city to the ice emperor palace, and no one discussed what to do after entering the ice emperor palace.

Fang Yun thought of the information given to him by the Yan family. On the contrary, he hardly mentioned how to lead hundreds of thousands of people to the ice emperor palace. He only taught himself how to compete for the ten cold kings after entering the ice emperor palace.

Fang yunmo was silent. After the discussion, the people went out of the cold palace. The other scholars took out famous thorns and invited Fang Yun to participate in the cultural meeting. After chatting, Fang Yun and Yan ningxiao went slowly to the Yan Family's mansion in a sledge.

When they got on the bus, they sat down and Fang Yun said, "Mr. Ning Xiao, I don't know something."

"What's the matter? Come on, you and I are not outsiders." Yan ningxiao said.

Fang Yun said, "just now you just discussed taking everyone to the ice emperor palace, but you didn't mention anything about entering the ice emperor palace."

Yan ningxiao's hair was gray, his face was covered with subtle wrinkles, and his eyes were particularly complex. He sighed, put down his tea cup and said, "even our great scholars can only protect them to the door of the ice emperor palace, because we may not be able to protect ourselves when we enter the ice emperor palace."

"Once you enter the ice emperor palace, you can only let them live and die?" Fang Yun's tone was very heavy.

"The word" self survival and self destruction "is ugly, but it is true. Even..." Yan Ningshan hesitated for a moment and continued, "when entering the ice emperor palace, everyone except you can only let them live and die in my heart."

"The reason why you didn't tell me the details was that you were worried that I would do what you didn't want me to do?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes, we are afraid that you will give up Han Jun in order to save them. However, we believe you will make the right choice. Many times, we can't save anyone, and more often, we can't even save ourselves!" Yan ningxiao said.

Fang Yun was silent for a long time and said, "I understand. I know the priority."

"That's good." Yan ningxiao turned and looked out of the window.

There are always only two colors in Shihan ancient land, gray in the sky and white near, cold and snow, death and silence.

Fang Yun said, "how many days do you need to prepare for going to Wanxing pass?"

Yan ningxiao said, "if there's no accident, you can start in three days at most. By the way, you don't need to worry about the Lei family or other Terrans trying to harm you. In the ten cold ancient land, they dare not!"

When Yan ningxiao spoke, he couldn't help holding his head high and full of confidence.

"Well, it is with this in mind that I entered the Shihan ancient land."

"Take a rest today, walk around the cold city tomorrow, get familiar with this place, and then prepare to go to Wanxing pass. Others will take care of you." Yan ningxiao said.

Fang Yun nodded gently.

After entering Yan's mansion, Yan ningxiao transports Fang to Jingzhai.

After settling down, the Yan family held a banquet to receive Fang Yun. Most scholars from all families came, but Han Jun didn't come, but sent someone to send greetings. Even the Zong family sent a great scholar, but the great scholar didn't say a word from beginning to end.

After the banquet, Fang Yun returned to Jingzhai to study and practice. Even when he came to a new world, he did not interrupt his good habits.

There was no so-called night and day in Shihan ancient land. The sky was always full of vast snow. All the time was synchronized with Shengyuan continent.

At more than four o'clock in the morning, Fang Yun was writing the history of ancient demons one stroke at a time. Suddenly, the world shook. Seeing that the pen head was about to press the paper feed page, he suddenly picked up the pen to avoid wasting the content he had written before.

Fang Yun felt that the earthquake was wrong, because not only the ground was shaking, but even the sky was shaking, so he went out of his study and looked up with different eyes.

The colorful strange light forms a gauze curtain, which hangs down from the sky, like being blown by a light wind, shaking and twisting gently.

Fang Yun has seen this scene. This is the aurora, which originally appeared only in the polar regions, but the aurora in front of him exudes an inexplicable power, as if it were a light hanging from the sky, arranged to honor a God and saint.

An emergency letter arrived at the official seal. Then Fang Yun heard the creaking sound of stepping on the snow in Yan's house.

Fang Yun picked up the official seal and looked down.

"The connection between Shengyuan and Shihan ancient land has been completely interrupted! This is the legendary ice emperor curtain, covering heaven and earth, not an ordinary aurora. Every time the ice emperor curtain appears, it means that the ice emperor palace is about to be born, and all localities will be ready for the final preparations. The trip to Wanxing pass is imminent."

Fang Yun stood and thought after reading it. Soon, Yan ningxiao hurried in.