Overriding the Heaven

He didn't know why, but he felt that it was a little strange.    

"Just call me Meng Meng or Meng Meng, that's what everyone calls me. Yes, that's right, it's Meng Meng." Jiang Panmeng forced himself to calm down and said.    

In fact, her heart was beating like a little deer's heart right now. She only dared to sneak a peek at Chu Yan from the corner of her eyes, paying attention to his expression and reaction.    

Jiang Panmeng herself didn't notice at this time, but before now, she had never before been so concerned about the reactions of another person.    

"Mengmeng?" Chu Yan nodded, "Sure."    

Although this form of address was a bit intimate, to him, it was just a form of address, so he did not think too much about it.    

Seeing that Chu Yan did not have any pressure to say these two words, happiness flashed past his heart, but at the same time, he could not explain why. Because of the fact that Chu Yan did not have any obstacles to say those words, he felt a slight sense of loss.    

However, she didn't have to think for long before the big ship that crossed the lake arrived.    

After boarding the ship, Yang Wen looked at the two of them: "What do you want to do this time, do you understand?"    

It was unknown if it was because he was too old, but when Deacon Yang talked, he always gave off a feeling of weakness.    

However, judging from his appearance and body, he should not be young at all. He should be around the same age as the spiritless old man in his eighties.    

"Senior Brother Jiang told me one thing earlier, that the sect wanted us to pass through the Plain Silver Valley and give them something as a gift. However, he did not tell me the specifics, but only told me to listen to the orders of the deacon." Chu Yan said.    

Yang Wen snorted, and said: "This brat Jiang Zhen has become more and more talkative in these recent years. Jiang Panmeng, tell Chu Yan what we need to do this time."    

Jiang Panmeng nodded her head, and explained: "Chu Yan, it's exactly like this, what we need to do this time around, is to assist the Deacon Yang in delivering an item. After passing through the Plain Silver Valley and arriving at the Mu Zhou City, when we are done, we can obtain 15 Sect Contribution Point s."    

"Fifteen!" Chu Yan was startled.    

Spirit Apostle Ranking Competition, after getting into the top ten, and becoming a powerhouse among the fifteen thousand people, would only give ten Sect Contribution Point as a reward.    

And this trip, even if he ran errands, he would actually get a total of fifteen Sect Contribution Point. No wonder Jiang Panmeng said that this would be a good thing.    

Seemingly being able to see through Chu Yan's thoughts, Jiang Panmeng winked at Chu Yan and quietly said: A round trip would at most take around ten days. Furthermore, walking along the trading road, there won't be much danger.    

Chu Yan nodded, indicating that he understood.    

Passing through the lake, he walked out of the Shattered Star Pavilion's gate and stopped in his tracks, indicating for Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng to change into the casual clothes that he had prepared earlier.    

The so called casual clothes didn't actually mean that the two of them had to change their clothes on the spot. If that were the case, Jiang Panmeng would definitely not agree to it.    

The reason why they dressed casually was to make use of the talismans Yang Wen had prepared, to change the color of the robes of the few people present, and to hide the symbol of the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

Although Chu Yan was confused by his actions, he remembered that Jiang Zhen had specially reminded him to listen to his orders the entire way, so he did not say anything.    

After they were done, the three of them continued on their way, heading towards the north.    

Six days later, everyone arrived at Plain Silver Valley.    

When he saw the Plain Silver Valley, Chu Yan could not help but take in a breath of cold air.    

Before this, he already knew that the position of the Shattered Star Pavilion was very warm all year round. Even though it was the beginning of the second month at the end of January, which was the coldest period of the year, the Southern Yun was still warmer than the spring in the Northern Lands.    

Logically speaking, let alone a Southern Yun that was frozen, even if it made people feel cold, it would still be impossible.    

However, the Plain Silver Valley in front of him was completely dressed in silver. When people walked in the snow, creaking sounds would be emitted, and he could feel a chill every breath he took.    

The so-called 'thousand miles of ice', 'ten thousand miles of snow', 'wide skies', these were just the scenes that described the place.    

Not only Chu Yan, but seeing this scene, Jiang Panmeng's eyes also flashed with amazement. Her charming red lips slightly opened, and revealed an extremely captivating expression.    

The expressions of the two people seemed to be something that Yang Wen had expected. He chuckled at this moment: "I never thought that the Southern Yun would have such a wondrous scene."    

Along the way, other than having them change into their attire when they left the sect, Yang Wen had barely opened his mouth at any other time. If someone who didn't know anything interacted with him, they would probably suspect that he was a mute.    

Hearing him take the initiative to speak, Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng both felt that it was extremely rare and nodded.    

"But why is this place covered in snow?" Jiang Panmeng asked curiously.    

But this time, Yang Wen closed his mouth again, he did not explain anything, but led the group directly into the valley.    

Before entering the valley, Chu Yan realized that there were a lot of people walking in and out.    

Moreover, there were bandits and bandits, and also ordinary people. There were also warriors walking inside, and other than them, there were some other people that Chu Yan could determine from the faint spiritual aura on their bodies that they were cultivators.    

As he walked amongst the crowd, Chu Yan felt a bit absent-minded, as if he had returned to the mortal world. It was as if he had forgotten that he had already been in the sect for quite some time.    

"Eh, why are there more and more people?" Not long after, Jiang Panmeng also noticed it.    

Near the entrance to the valley, people were coming and going, surprisingly busy and surprising.    

He had originally thought that only a few people would be able to see such a harsh environment. However, he now felt as if he had arrived in a busy city. Although it wasn't crowded, the number of people was much higher than he had imagined.    

This time, Yang Wen took the initiative to explain and laughed: "Because this is the only trading road to the Mu Zhou City, so naturally there will be more people."    

"Then why didn't we use a teleportation circle?" Chu Yan asked a question that he had been pondering for a long time.    

Yang Wen looked at him, signalling with his eyes.    

Chu Yan immediately understood that this might have something to do with the gift he wanted.    

Jiang Panmeng looked around and asked him another question: "Deacon Yang, are we going to pass through this Plain Silver Valley? It's fine if we cultivators don't fear the cold and summer, but I can see that there are a lot of mortals around. Aren't they afraid of the cold? "    

"You'll know soon enough. I'll go over for a while, you guys stay here. Don't go anywhere." Yang Wen instructed the two and walked towards the crowd.    

Looking at his aged appearance, others wondered if he would just break his bones if he was pushed around in the crowd.    

When Yang Wen disappeared among the crowd, Jiang Panmeng couldn't help but say: "Earlier, I heard from the sect that there was a senior brother and sister who said that Deacon Yang's personality was strange.    

"Did you get a reminder too? What else did you say? " Chu Yan asked curiously.