The whole Frelljord is full of ice and snow. Life here can be said to be fighting against the sky and the earth, and also fighting against people.

However, the emergence of the Frost Empire directly solved the difficulties of living in Frelljord.

After the incident with the Bear Humans, all the tribes of Freljord were completely able to see the strength of the Frost Empire clearly.

Without any effort, the powerful Bear Humans and the demigod Wollibel chose to join the empire.

Just when everyone thought the empire would rest for a while, the entire empire was once again storm.

"The Empire issued an order and established laws and regulations, called "The Rules of Heaven""

The rules of heaven cover all the laws and regulations, and the content is so detailed that you will be judged even if you commit a little sin.

It can be said that the rules of heaven have largely restricted the illegal and disorderly affairs of the entire empire.

Although no one cared at the beginning, it was not until the empire dealt with dozens of officials in the name of corruption with the thunder, that the people of the entire Frost Empire truly believed in the importance and absolute status of the rules of heaven.

However, some people still think that the rules of heaven are not complete. After all, as the most powerful clan of the Frost Empire, the Ice Clan is the mother tribe of the three empresses of the empire. If the people of their own bloodline make mistakes, they will not use the rules of heaven to punish them in terms of emotion or reason.

Just when everyone thought so, the direct royal family of the Frost Empire, the Ice Clan was also summarized into the scope of the Tianzhi Rules by Yang Cong.

"The royal family violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people."

This made many Ice clans, who were originally thought that as the royal family of the Frost Empire, would be excluded from the punishment of the heavenly rules, but after Yang Cong said this, everyone knew the importance of the heavenly rules.

.........

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

This century of time seems long, but in fact it is very short for some people.

Frost Fortress, this is the most important place for the entire Ice clan and even the entire Frost Empire.

The three empresses of the empire and the saints of the empire were all in seclusion here to practice.

This place is strictly guarded by the Ice Clan. Anyone who is illegal to sneak into it will be killed on the spot by the guards of the Ice Clan.

In fact, apart from the three empresses and saints and some subordinates of the direct lineage, no one knows what is inside the entire Frost Fortress, which can prevent the empress and others from coming out for decades.

The deepest part of the Frost Fortress is a hall, and the entire hall is empty, but the most noticeable thing is the center of the hall that looks like a round mirror standing there.

And at this moment, ripples appeared on the mirror that was originally standing there.

It was like the still water was touched, and waves of ripples appeared, which seemed very magical.

Immediately afterwards, a man walked out of the mirror, dressed in white, covered in black hair, and a handsome face. He seemed to look perfect.

And who is this man not Yang Cong?

"It's been a hundred years, and I finally waited."

A trace of splendor flashed through Yang Cong's eyes.

He opened up a space in the Frost Fortress for practice, which was equivalent to spending some time.

He has been waiting for something for the past hundred years, and now, he has been waiting.

Yang Cong slowly stepped out of the hall and came to the outer hall outside.

The outer hall is surrounded by warriors from the Ice Clan.

And when they saw Yang Cong walking out of it, their eyes were full of confusion.

They are very young and have only been promoted to guard the place because of glory this year.

However, among these young soldiers, there was an old man in his seventies or eighties.

When the old man saw Yang Cong come out, his eyes lit up and he hurried forward: "Seda, I have seen His Majesty the Saint."

"Huh?" Yang Cong was a little surprised at the old man. He had been in seclusion for a hundred years, so how could such an old man in his seventies or eighties know him?

"What! He is His Majesty the Saint!"

"So young!"

"It looks like a little bit more than me."

When they heard the old man's words, the young guards beside him were shocked.

They did not expect that His Majesty, the legendary saint in the Frost Empire, was just a young man who looked over twenties.

The old man showed his glamorous face and was also his honor to be able to speak to the legendary saint. He quickly explained: "Report to the saint, I saw a portrait of His Majesty the saint when I was a child."

"Well." Yang Cong nodded, it was no wonder: "Who is the current imperial emperor?"

"It is Marsak, the Ice clan, who ascended the throne ten years ago." The old man quickly replied.

"Let him come to see this emperor." Yang Cong said lightly.

"Yes." The old man replied.

.........

Frost City, after a hundred years of development, Frost City can be regarded as a city where Frellzow is extremely prosperous.

Even the Shurima Empire, another empire that is comparable to the Runeland, is not weak at all.

At this time, in the Frost Capital Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a blue snow robe was sitting there reading memorials sent by his ministers.

At this moment, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and looked out: "Come in."

"Crack..."

The door was opened, and a messenger hurriedly walked in and knelt in front of the middle-aged man on one knee, bowing and saying, "Your Majesty, news comes from the Frost Fortress."

"News?" The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently: "If you kill me, just kill me."

In the past hundred years, countless people wanted to enter the Frost Fortress because they all felt that the Frost Fortress had the most precious treasures of the entire Frelljord, so they all wanted to go in and steal them.

So in the past century, everyone who was caught was directly executed.

There were many middle-aged men ascended the throne, so whenever he heard about the Frost Fortress, he guessed that someone wanted to sneak into the Frost Fortress to steal treasures.

If a person like this is killed, it will be straightforward.

"Your Majesty... it wasn't someone who broke into the Frost Fortress." The messenger was also a little embarrassed.

"What is that?" the middle-aged man looked at the messenger.

"The news came from the Frost Fortress." The messenger said: "It was the hidden saint who was born a hundred years ago."

"Take it seriously!" The middle-aged man stood up subconsciously, his eyes full of shock.

"It was General Saida who said it." said the messenger.

"Come on, get up and go to the Frost Fortress to meet His Majesty the Saint." The middle-aged man didn't care about anything at this time, so he immediately put down the pen in his hand and walked out quickly.

.....

"Your Majesty, it's impossible. It's been a hundred years. Even if you live long, you can't live until now." A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of a servant serving the emperor.

After all, there are many ice clans in the entire Frost Empire, but there are really not many people who live after 70 or 80 years.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Malsak glared at the attendant, and the attendant quickly lowered his head and stepped back.
Chapter completed!