Beihai Cangzhou
At the mention of the Northern Border, Lin Qi's brows twitched.
Being close to the Northern Border was indeed somewhat appealing to her.
"Where is it?" Lin Qi asked curiously.
"Beihai Cangzhou."
The moment Dai Jun finished speaking, Ting Xi, who had remained silent all this time, changed expression. "What? Beihai Cangzhou?!"
Lin Qi and Dai Jun both looked over. "What is it? Is there something wrong?"
"That place is known as the City of Death in the Xuantian Realm. It is chaotic all year round, and the number of cultivators who die or are wounded there is beyond counting. Even Daluo Golden Immortals can barely protect themselves... My lady, if you intend to go to Beihai Cangzhou, please think twice!"
Lin Qi's gaze slowly fell on Dai Jun.
Dai Jun was utterly calm. "To the Merfolk Clan, Beihai Cangzhou is naturally incomparably dangerous. But to disciples of the Flying Immortal Pavilion, it is merely a place for training."
This was also the confidence Dai Jun possessed as the daughter of the Flying Immortal Pavilion's master.
"Flying Immortal Pavilion cultivators have been stationed in Beihai Cangzhou for tens of thousands of years, so naturally we can ensure the safety of our sect's cultivators." Dai Jun's eyes shifted slightly. "Actually... Beihai Cangzhou is a suitable territory for the Merfolk Clan to settle in."
Seeing Ting Xi's face full of disbelief, Dai Jun explained further, "Wherever Immortal Qi is abundant in the Xuantian Realm, sects and Lineages stand thick as forests. The Merfolk Clan is weak and isolated; you simply cannot contend with them."
If the Merfolk Clan had strength, why would they have curled up in the Sighing Sea for years?
Dai Jun said, "Though Beihai Cangzhou is chaotic, it borders the Northern Sea and possesses abundant Immortal Qi,