After leaving the Qionghua Secret Land, Mo Gu went directly to the north. The northern land was Zhenshan in Youzhou in the northern rule of the Great Wei Dynasty, and it was Beizhen Weilu Mountain, one of the five mountains and five towns. The reason why Weilu Mountain is called Beidi is that if you want to reach the northern land, you have to cross the vast ocean to reach it.

Historical records: Over the northeast, in the great wilderness, between the rivers, and Weilu Mountain. Mo Gu thought a little about the meaning of this record and felt that it was saying that there was an inland sea in the northeast of the Great Wei Dynasty, and there was a large wasteland further north of the inland sea, and Weilu Mountain was next to a large river further north to the great wasteland.

After half a month of flying and stopping, Mo Gu finally came to the inland sea mentioned in the record. The cool and skin-friendly breeze blew towards him. Looking up, you could vaguely see the endless mountains opposite the sea covered with white snow.

"That mountain is a great wilderness?" Mo Gu muttered, without any intention of staying in place to appreciate the sea scenery, and drove the gourd and flew straight towards the mountains.

Only after crossing the inland sea can Mo Gu truly see the so-called great wilderness. The great wilderness is a seemingly endless snow-capped mountain, and the temperature around it is also rapidly decreasing. Looking down from the sky, it is white and there are birds and beasts passing by in the forest.

However, Mo Gu found that the animals living here seemed to have white hair, and even the hunters who were hunting up the mountain were wrapped in white animal fur. He looked back at the sea not far away, and then at the snow-capped mountains below.

This is not a certain environmental division line, right? Mo Gu continued to move forward and took about half a day. It was not until night that he could barely see the snow-capped mountains gradually disappear, and the cold temperature gradually warmed up with the snow-capped mountains disappear.

The temperature changed again made Mo Gu even more surprised. Isn’t this the colder the more you go north? Why is this completely different from what he thought?

As he flew over the continuous snow-capped mountains, the cold dark clouds in the sky obscured his vision, leaving the entire earth shrouded in darkness. Mo Gu could not tell the direction for a while, so he could only lower the clouds to find a place to rest for one night and rush to go tomorrow.

After crossing the snow-capped mountains, the terrain here gradually became flattering. Mo Gu originally intended to open a cave or find a tree for only one night, but he unexpectedly discovered that a conspicuous light could be seen in the distance in the dark night.

"There is actually a wild shop in this place? Interesting!" Mo Gu walked straight towards the wild shop without thinking too much.

As we approached, a sound of surging water came from Mo Gu's ears. The wild shop was built next to the river bank.

There was a ten-meter-long wooden pole on the front of the door of the wild shop. The wooden pole was covered with oil wax, and a small stick was crossed across the top. The stick was wrapped in a whole circle of hemp ropes, and the lantern was hung under the hemp ropes.

The lanterns are hanging high, and in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, it's like a guiding light. Ninety percent of the people around you who can see the fire in the lantern will choose to come here.

Mo Gu stepped forward and was about to knock on the door when a slight sound came from his ears again.

"Senior brother, you will be able to reach Weilu Mountain tomorrow morning. I heard that this river is not easy to pass."

A slightly tender voice trembled into Mo Gu's ears.

Another voice said indifferently: "Young brother, don't worry, this river is naturally terrifying for ordinary people. Just let us practice people fly over to control things."

"But I heard..."

The tender voice was filled with worry, "The villagers of Guangning Village all said that there were dragons in the river, and they did sacrifice their sacrifices every year..."

"Dragon?" The man's voice sounded again, with disdain in his tone, "If there were really dragons, would we, a practitioner like us, come to this northern part? It's just that a group of villagers who have never seen the market have compared the big snake in the river to a dragon. Don't make a fuss, rest quickly, we will arrive at Weilu Mountain as soon as possible tomorrow morning."

"All right……"

Mo Gu, who was standing at the door, listened to the conversation between the brothers, his eyes lit up. Is there a dragon here?

Whether in his previous life or this life, he has never seen a dragon!

However, the interest he had just raised disappeared after listening to the older man's explanation. The man was right. Perhaps as he said, the man from Guangning Village had no knowledge and compared the giant snake in the river to a dragon.

But no matter what, he also wants to see if there are really dragons or giant snakes in the river when looking for opportunities.

I have always called myself the successor of the dragon in my previous life. If I really see the dragon this time, I must pay attention to it.

Besides, his gourd has not been soaked in dragons, so I wonder what the drink will feel after soaking in dragons?

When Mogu thought of the wine that had been soaked in Long, he suddenly felt salivation.

He was greedy.

Just as he was about to knock on the door and enter the store, Mo Gu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have money yet!

This made him put down his hand that had just been raised in disappointment and sighed with a long sigh.

"It's better to find another place."

Mo Gu looked up at the dark sky, jumped up and drove the gourd directly through the clouds above his head and came to the clouds.

The moonlight appeared in my eyes again, and the moonlight fell on the clouds below like frost, covering the black cloud with a layer of cold frost.

There is nothing here except the violent wind whistling.

"Let's have a sleep first." Mo Gu yawned, lay directly on the gourd, and fell asleep.

And just as he lay down, a slender black shadow swam in the black clouds below. The black shadow seemed to be looking for something, flashing past Mo Gu without making any sound.

...

Below the dark clouds, outside the wild shop with lonely lamps on, two men in brown were welcomed. The two of them were of the same height, but they were fat and thin, with a disgusting face. They were carrying a golden wheel the size of a bamboo basket behind them. They didn't look like good people at first glance.

But the shopkeeper in the store seemed to have been used to people with strange appearances. A stiff smile appeared on his wrinkled face, revealing his mouth full of rotten teeth. "It's a coincidence that the two are objective. There are only one room left in the store, but there are two shops in the room, and the two are just right."

The old man looked at the two men with a smile.

"Just that room." The thin man among the two tightened his clothes and said lightly: "By the way, I will make a pot of wine for my brothers and I to deliver it to the room."

As he said that, he threw out a strangely shaped red stone.

"Okay." The old man saw Hongshi, the wrinkles on his face squeezed into a ball. His squinting eyes suddenly widened, his face full of flattery smiles, and said happily: "Immediately, I'll give you the best wine in our store!"

The man ignored the store's nod and bowed coldly, "Take us to the room."

"Okay, okay, let me follow me objectively." The old man took the two to a clean room. The arrangement of the room was very simple, with two shops on a table and two shops, and there were folded quilts on the shop to resist the cold wind.

There is only one window that can accommodate a head-sized window to the east, which is blocked by thick cotton cloth.

"You two are objective. Although the shop is simple, it is still clean. You two will wait for a while and then go to get you two." The old man bowed his hand and then slowly stepped down and brought the door.

After the old man went out, the fat man sat on the shop, rubbed his stomach, and complained: "This damn ghost weather is so cold."
Chapter completed!