The southernmost tip of the northern ice field is the place where you can barely see sparse trees in the northernmost part of the continent. To the north, it is the vast ice field.

It is rumored that this place is not actually land at all, but because it is too cold and the sea water condenses. It is just because there are many islands here, connected into one piece, which forms the ice field.

Between the sparse woods, a boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was facing a big tree, punching the trunk. On the ground, the tree debris that had fallen all over the ground, which could only be surrounded by at least three people, was now hit by the boy's punch and missing a big mouth. After watching it, the big tree would be unable to support it to collapse after a while.

At this moment, the boy stopped and kicked the side of the big tree. The big tree that could have been supported was shaken violently by the kick. Then the boy jumped high in the opposite direction and kicked the tree trunk again. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound from the big tree and then fell down.

At this time, the boy seemed to feel satisfied. Then he pulled out a hatchet from his waist and began to cut down the already dry branches on the top of the big tree. Finally, he collected them into a bundle and carried them directly on his body.

The boy was actually quite tall, but the firewood behind him was half higher than half of his body, but he seemed to feel no weight and ran directly on the snow.

Not long after, he arrived at the wooden house built on a huge rock, but after walking here, his steps immediately slowed down, and he even carefully put the firewood off his body, pulled out the hatchet from his waist, and carefully touched the rock on the other side of the house.

Just as he climbed the mountains and rocks, he slowly walked towards the house. He was about to reach the roof, and suddenly he heard a three-point playful voice coming from behind: "You little guy is quite smart, no wonder your father is worried that you will live alone in this snowy and ice."

"Who are you?" The young man looked at the old man in a dirty Taoist robe and set off.

"Have your father never mentioned me to you before his death?" Taoist Master Nan Chong asked, looking at the treacherous boy.

"Oh!" The young man pretended to remember, but as soon as he put away the hatchet, he suddenly rushed towards Taoist Master Nanchong.

Although he put away the hatchet, the young man made a fierce move and didn't care that the other party was an old man. However, he, who was originally extremely powerful, could not pull him at all after grabbing Taoist Nan Chong's clothes. Taoist Nan Chong seemed to be the huge rock in front of him, but he was captured by Taoist Nan Chong's shoulders with both hands.

"You little guy, you are really not honest." Taoist Master Nan Chong turned his whole life around and then kicked him hard on the butt. The boy fell directly from the roof and fell heavily on the snow in front of the door.

"Are you okay?" At this moment, the boy discovered that a man who was a few years older than him walked out of his house.

The boy immediately got up, then pulled out the hatchet, and said viciously: "You broke into my house without my permission. Could it be that you are robbers?"

"Which robber would run to this ghost place? It was when it was cold and cold." Taoist Master Nanchong jumped directly from the roof.

"Boy, you are not old, but you are very stubborn." He Wanfeng also ran out of the room at this time and muttered as the boy.

The boy was originally angry, but when he saw He Wanfeng, he suddenly blushed and stared at him for a long time without moving away.

"Hey, I said, you little guy, why are you staring at someone else's girl?" Master Nan Chong walked up to his eyes and asked.

"I said everything, you entered my house without permission, but I haven't asked you yet?" the boy said bluntly.

Taoist Master Nanchong smiled and said, "You kid, you grew up here with your father. I thought you would be a little guy who is not good at speaking. I didn't expect you to be quite able to speak. I said it was your father who asked me to come, otherwise who would have wanted to come to this ghost place."

"What credentials do you have?" the young man asked stubbornly.

Seeing this, Master Nanchong smiled bitterly and took out a cracked jade pendant and threw it to him, "Your father didn't tell you, the person who brought this half of the jade pendant in the future?"

Looking at the jade pendant, the boy rushed into the room and found that there were two young men in his twenties at home. However, he didn't care about so much at this moment, and entered his bedroom all the way, then took out half of the jade pendant and put it together.

Looking at the jade pendant that was being pieced together, the boy asked, "Are you the master my father mentioned?"

"Is that true?" Taoist Master Nan Chong agreed helplessly.

"Then are these your disciples?" the young man asked.

"This is not. This is Fellow Daoist Lin, my friend, these two are his disciples."

"What about this girl?" the young man asked.

"This is the fiancée of his eldest disciple." Taoist Master Nanchong explained.

Hearing this, the young man looked around He Wanfeng again.

He Wanfeng could naturally see that the boy must have some thoughts about him, but she was also a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth. He said directly: "You little guy, you are not old, just miss a woman?"

"My father said that it is natural for men to think of women, and my father has always thought that I could grow up quickly, get married and have children, and I promised my father that he would marry the most beautiful woman and have a large group of children." The boy patted his chest and said without showing any weakness.

"Hey! I knew it was a troublesome." Seeing the boy like this, Taoist Nanchong sighed helplessly.

"Master Taoist, don't sigh in front of me. This is your cause and effect, and I won't accept it." Lin Haoming also spoke with a smile at this time.

Lin Haoming knew early in the morning that the old Taoist seemed to be very good at cultivating his apprentice, so he wanted to stuff the young man in front of him into his own. Now that he saw the child's habits, Lin Haoming had no intention of causing trouble for him, so he simply pointed out.

Seeing this, Master Nanchong had no choice but to smile and said with a wry smile: "Who told me to owe him back then? I will do my best if I promised your father. Since you promised your father, then come here to become a disciple, and I will teach you well."

"Are you a monk? I am a disciple and I want to become a monk? I said, I want to marry and have children." As the boy said this, he did not forget to glance at He Wanfeng.

"I can't help but marry you. If you have the ability, you can marry me, as long as it doesn't go against morality." Taoist Master Nanchong said helplessly.

"What can you teach me after I take you as my teacher?" the young man continued to ask.

"Hehe, you were so cautious just now, but I easily discovered it. Do you want to know why? And are you my opponent?" Taoist Master Nan Chong asked with a smile.

"The master is here, and I will be bowed by my disciple."
Chapter completed!