As soon as Zhou Qing's words fell, the edge area where the Tianchi was located was directly broken through, and the gorgeous light trembled, and several figures walked out of it, and all the cultivation aura was quite good.
"The colorful rainbow light just now flew out from here!"
"It seems...it's no different."
The power of spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings, trying to see what the difference was, but... there were no people here, and there were no other fluctuations of heaven and earth energy in the void.
"Well..., here... it seems that someone has stayed here!"
After a few breaths, a young man in a plain robe looked strange and moved, and went straight to where Bei Mingzi and the bald man had confronted each other.
On the rocky land there, footprints with obvious outlines can be clearly seen. Judging from the sand, gravel, and dust around it, they are obviously brand new footprints.
“There are also here!”
Immediately, one person discovered that where Atoo was standing before, there was also a footprint, and it seemed to be a little smaller, with the outlines of the footprints obviously different.
"At least two people came here before us."
"What do you think of the giant of the Mo family?"
She wore a simple light red outfit, although her beard was gray, but her figure was so burly and sturdy. She walked around this Tianchi with straw sandals.
Looking at the footprints found by the peasant disciples beside him, a trace of contemplation flashed across the old god's face. They set off very early, after receiving the message from Yan State.
That is, they led some elite disciples here to observe the situation in front of them. Are they late?
There are no traces of snow lotus around. Has the snow lotus been picked?
"Senior, judging from the footprints, those people will not exceed the point of leaving here... Well, there are traces of blood there!"
"It seems... there are at least three people!"
He was dressed in black and covered with a cloak. As a giant in the Mo family, he knew the location of the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus and the Three-legged Ice Toad, so he naturally had to come and see the opportunity. The foundation of the Mo family was still too weak.
Hearing the old farmer's words, nodding and responding, just as he was about to say something, then..., his keen spiritual sense spread and he discovered something again. A red light flashed and appeared on the other side.
"Old Ye, have the people who came first taken the snow lotus away?"
Several people following the old man in red looked at each other. Could it be that they were in vain this time?
"Very likely!"
Those who can come here have at least the cultivation level of the God Transformation, or even higher. The sacred land of the Donghu clan is the ultimate surrounding Tianchi.
It was true that there was a snow lotus, but... the spiritual sense spread so hard, but no snow lotus was found.
"There is a little strange there too!"
The green mysterious light surging under the feet of the old man in red appeared under the dangerous peak hundreds of feet away during his breathing. He looked at the shape of the rocks carefully, and those people were active here.
"This is?"
Suddenly, the old man in red changed his expression. With a wave of his hand, a strange thing appeared in his hand... his body was triangular and his shape was strange.
"This is...the thing held by the people of the Buddha in the extreme west, I have seen it."
The road pillow approached, and the old man in red looked at the things in his hands, and his voice was a little surprised.
Those foreigners!
There is no such thing in the summer.
"The Man of the Pagoda?"
The old man in red was not very clear, and his body slightly sideways, looking at the Mohist master.
"That is a group of practitioners in the extreme west. Their inheritance is not weaker than the Xia. It seems that there is also the supreme inheritance of the body and all things. They come to the Xia to preach."
"Those people often have these things in their hands, thinking that they can subdue external intrusions. The inheritance here of the Donghu clan is weak and there is no existence above the entrance level."
"Even if there is a high priest, he can only use the divine eagle totem to burst out the power of transforming gods, which is not enough to compete with the people of the Buddha."
Those preachers from foreign countries learned a lot of information, so they told them in a casual manner. According to the information collected by the Mo family disciples, those preachers of the Pagoda people had the lowest cultivation level and were also at the highest level of transformation of gods.
And I have also met preachers at the entrance level.
It is powerful, and indeed, the barbarians here in Donghu cannot compete with them at all.
"But...the things from the Pagoda people are still here?"
The old man in red smiled slightly, as if the waves on the road said.
So, besides the people of the Buddha, there should be other strong people who are very different from those of the Donghu, who are strong people coming to Zhuxia?
In the Xia Dynasty, even Confucianism cannot compare with the farmer and Mohist schools, and they cannot know who it is?
It's really hard to guess.
"Giuzi, is it Xuanqingzi of Tianzong?"
Uncontrollably, beside the black-clothed road pillow, a man was surrounded by light and protected his body. His cultivation was barely enough to enter the transformation of the gods, and he was not enough to stay here for too long. Without the help of the giant, he had already difficulty breathing.
There are not many strong people in Zhuxia who can avoid the two families.
"This possibility is not ruled out."
Lu Pinlang did not give affirmation.
No denial was given.
"Xuan Qingzi of Tianzong! Is it him?"
"Forget it, for nothing, no matter who it is, there is no snow lotus here. This area is unique, located on the top of the snow mountain, but there is no chill."
"This water area is still a bit warm, quite like the warm spring water of summer. There are many mountains around you. Please wait and check it out."
The old man in red evolved into strange mysterious lights with his hands, full of green and continuous vitality. Tai Chi was running, floating and rising day and night, and mysterious lights poured into the bodies of the peasant disciples beside him.
With their current cultivation level and their own original power, there will be no big problems within an hour.
I think it's enough to find some results.
There are endless mountains, and it is absolutely impossible to say that only there is snow lotus here!
As for whether he is Xuan Qingzi of the Tianzong, it doesn't matter. If he is really Xuan Qingzi, he should not be afraid of them and he does not need to leave because of his rumor.
"This Mohist master is a good man, and he can see the whole picture in one corner."
"The Six-Finger Black Hero didn't choose the wrong person."
In the depths of the void on one side, Zhou Qing evolved the wonders of virtuality and reality, raised his hand to transform the barrier of heaven and earth, and reached the level of the entrance, all kinds of impossible things became possible.
The three of them stood side by side, looking at the farmhouse that was so close to each other, and Bei Mingzi exclaimed.
I have been traveling in the Xia Dynasty for decades and have had a considerable friendship with people from hundreds of schools. I have also met the former Liu Finger Black Hero of the Mo family, but I have no discussions with this current Mo family giant.
Today's viewing is indeed good.
Be the leader of the great man.
"Who is the hidden senior of the farmer?"
Compared to Lu Zhenglang, Zhou Qing didn't care. If he wanted to, this person would have fallen in his hands many times, so why did he let him go again and again?
That's because of his unique role.
Only when the Mo family has him will the Mo family end step by step!
His eyes scanned and fell on the old man in red. His cultivation level was also the entrance hall, and the level was quite low. At least... he should have been in the entrance hall for many years.
He is chasing his master with all his cultivation!
Wild old?
I don't seem to have heard of it.
"That's the old man from the farm, and this person is quite legendary."
"Originally, this person was an ordinary disciple of the farmer Shennong Hall, but he understood the principles of Shennong in his farming acres, integrated the inheritance of Shennong Hall, and broke into the transformation of Shennong Hall."
"He was promoted to the elder of the peasant family. Thirty years ago, during the Battle of Qin and Zhao Changping, this person also appeared. At that time, his cultivation had reached the point of transformation of the gods."
"It was not revealed afterwards, but I heard that I had entered the entrance hall. I went to Daze Mountain and wanted to discuss the truth with it, but the man was in seclusion and had no chance."
As a disciple of Taoist Zhuang Zhou nearly a hundred years ago, Bei Mingzi went through the great struggles of various Xia Dynasty and unified the trend. All the knowledge is beyond ordinary people.
Looking at the old man in red, Bei Mingzi also sighed a little. There were also masters in the farmhouse and did not find out their own perception. The perception at the entrance level was extremely keen.
This person is also considered a pillar of the farmer!
"Wild old man?"
"When the Qin Dynasty Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei gathered three thousand disciples and compiled the "Lüshi Chunqiu" by a hundred schools of thought. There seemed to be a chapter called Ye Lao, but it came to the farmer's house. Is it... what was left by this person?"
After hearing what Master said, Zhou Qing listened carefully.
It seems... it's not that I don't have any impression, it's just that I didn't connect it just now.
The book "Lüshi Chunqiu" was a hot topic in Xianyang City. Of course, I have read it. There are chapters by Ye Lao, a total of four chapters. I silently recited it in my heart and realized it.
But there is a different reason.
I'm afraid eight out of ten are left for this person!