Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

A month passed in the blink of an eye during the days when Changzhou City was rampant.

Lu Xunhuan really visited every corner of the palace.

In particular, he focused on searching through the large warehouse where the soldiers had collected countless rare treasures from cleaning the harem.

However, he never gained anything.

There is still one divine bone missing.

Golden hoops, I wonder how many more are missing.

There was also the suspected magical weapon component, that is, the remaining stick fragment, of which he had found four pieces before.

But after arriving in Western Chu, he never found it again.

He didn't know how many pieces the stick was broken into, nor did he know where to find the rest.

In addition to the stick, there are also dragon bones and golden hoops. Now he has traveled to all four countries and searched everywhere he can find them.

So where are the parts that have not been found yet?

Could it be in the Northern Barbarians?

At least, he did get one of the golden hoops from a general of the Northern Barbarians.

After searching for a month and finding nothing, he thought about going somewhere else.

Do you want to go to Beiman for a visit?

Go to the Northern Barbarians to see if there are any divine bones, golden hoops, or any remaining parts of a stick?

And by the way, let’s find out what the magic cultivators are like and how powerful they are.

After thinking it over, he consulted with Lin Yun and Zhou Xiangguo and told them that he was going to look for important items.

In order to prevent Zixia from following him, he did not tell Zixia.

After the dead of night, he quietly left the city, controlled the golden hoop, left Changzhou City, and headed north.

After he left, the people of Taiqing Sect went to hide in the Nine-story Demon Tower and continued to hunt monsters.

Lu Xunhuan couldn't stay to protect them, he couldn't just sit and wait, he had to go find them.

As for breaking the curse formation, he believed that with his current strength, plus the defensive magic weapon, and the dragon energy protecting his body, he should be able to face the challenge of the monster alone when he reaches the eighth floor.

But he might still be lacking something on the ninth level.

Besides, he was not going to the ninth floor of one demon tower, but the ninth floor of five demon towers.

Therefore, he did not take the risk. He would wait until he had found all the golden hoops or all the divine bones, and his strength would be further improved. Only when he was fully confident would he go.

Three days later, he quietly crossed the northern pass and officially entered the territory of the Northern Barbarians.

At this time, the northern barbarians were covered in ice and snow, with the north wind howling and the fields vast and boundless.

The Little Ice Lake has become a veritable ice lake, with a thick layer of ice forming on it.

When he passed the thousand-foot-high cliff above the Little Ice Lake, he looked down.

There are fewer tents in the snow.

This shows that after the Northern Barbarians were ambushed by him last time, they withdrew most of their troops and gave up the plan to invade Western Chu.

Because it was cold, there was no one on guard outside the tent.

Lu Xunhuan secretly fell from the top of a thousand-meter cliff into the snow and hid behind a tent.

There was a thunderous snoring sound in the tent.

He stabbed a small hole in the tent with his dagger and looked inside.

Only then did he discover that several soldiers in the tent were fast asleep.

A strong smell of alcohol wafted out from the small hole.

It turned out that he drank too much.

He used a dagger to make the wound bigger, crawled in, and put on a set of northern barbarian soldier's clothes.

Then he retreated secretly.

After crossing the small ice lake, he controlled the golden hoop and continued to move towards the northeast.

He didn't know much about the Northern Barbarians.

There are records in the documents of several southern countries, but they are also general.

From those documents, he roughly knew that there were several large tribes in the northern barbarians.

The patriarch of each tribe is their leader.

The tribal leaders, in turn, obey the orders of the supreme ruler of the northern barbarians, the King of the Grassland.

If the king is a man, he is called the male king.

If the king is a woman, she is called the Queen.

Although the northern barbarians often harassed the south and there were frequent wars between them.

However, due to long-term isolation, the southern countries basically don’t know who the current king of the northern barbarians is, and they don’t know whether it is a male or female king.

In the cold, Lu Xunhuan was flying with great difficulty while controlling the golden hoop.

Because the faster you fly, the colder it gets.

So, he controlled his speed, tried to fly lower, and tried not to freeze himself into a popsicle.

At dusk, after crossing a high mountain, a large flat land appeared before his eyes.

There are countless tents on the flat ground, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Around each tent, there was a thick pile of horse manure as high as a person.

Piled up horse manure can not only stabilize the tent, but also block the wind and be used as fuel.

On the side of the large plain below, close to the mountain, there is a long row of sheds that stretch as far as the eye can see.

Under the shed, there are countless livestock such as cattle, sheep, and horses.

To the south of the plain is a wide river covered with a thick layer of ice.

He took a quick look and, in order to avoid being discovered, he put on the golden hoop, leaned against the rock wall, and fell into the river.

The ice in the river is thick and solid, so there is no need to worry about it breaking, but it is very slippery to walk on.

He walked cautiously, gradually approaching the large plain settlement area.

It was dusk and visibility was limited.

He hadn't noticed anyone in the river before.

When I got closer, I noticed someone turned around.

He looked down at the Northern Barbarian soldier's uniform on his body, then walked towards the man on the ice.

When he got closer, he discovered that under the thick hat was a rather young woman.

In front of the woman, there was a hole the size of a foot dug on the ice.

The woman put out a fishing line, probably fishing.

The woman looked at him and asked, "Brother Bing, what are you doing..."

Lu Xunhuan squatted down beside her: "The people from Western Chu came to attack... I... forget it, I'm embarrassed to say it..."

The woman smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? It's not like I haven't seen people like you before. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many soldiers I've seen escape from the front lines."

Lu Xunhuan chuckled, "So, where did they go?"

The woman looked at him again and said, "They all stayed in our tribe, got married, had children, and became members of our tribe."

She reached out and touched Lu Xunhuan's arm: "Brother Bing, if you don't mind, can you marry me? Otherwise, you will be caught and beheaded."

Lu Xun Huan asked, "Is it safe here? Will anyone come looking for us?"

The woman said, "It's safe. Our tribe is relatively close to the border of Western Chu. The chief often recruits soldiers from us. There are more women than men in the tribe. If there are deserters occasionally, everyone will protect them well and they won't be found."

Lu Xunhuan touched the hat on his head: "But I miss my mother."

The woman said, "Which tribe are you originally from? Wait until you give birth to a few children with me, and then we will go back together to visit your mother."

Lu Xunhuan replied, "From the Chiyun tribe."

The woman nodded: "I know, it's in the east. We are in the west. Our tribe is called Baijiang."

Lu Xun Huan also nodded: "I know your tribe is called Bai Jiang, young lady, I'll think about it, I still want to go home."

The woman reeled in the phone: "Come to my house first and stay for a few days before leaving, okay?"

Lu Xunhuan asked, "How old are you?"

The woman replied, "I'm the eldest. I'm eighteen, and I have two younger sisters, one eleven and one six."

Lu Xunhuan asked again, "Why is there such a big difference?"

The woman said, "We have the same mother but different fathers. Our fathers are all like you. They come to live for a while, get homesick, and run away."

Lu Xun Huan scratched his itchy scalp and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

The woman laughed and said, "You want to run away? I can't do anything about it. I hope you can leave me a son."

The woman reeled in her line but didn't catch any fish.

She took the string, picked up the small stool, and took Lu Xunhuan home.

Lu Xunhuan followed behind her, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He couldn't help but think that the northern barbarian women were so generous that they didn't even blush when talking about topics like having children.

After entering the tribe, as we passed other tents along the way, a woman said, "Hey weeds, did you pick up a soldier?"

The woman called Wild Grass smiled brightly: "Yeah, I'm lucky today."

The woman said, "I wish you a big fat boy."

Wild Grass nodded: "Thank you, Auntie."

The people here are not embarrassed about picking up wild men to carry on the family line. Instead, they are as happy as if they had won the lottery.

The woman's blessing is the auspicious words that every household in the tribe loves to hear.

As Ye Cao took Lu Xun Huan home, he said, "If you don't run away, it would be best if I could have more children. Then, when my two younger sisters grow up, they can marry you."

Lu Xunhuan nodded: "Yes, I understand."