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Chapter 893: Visiting Haoqing

"Damn it!" Jiang Hao gritted his teeth in anger, but he had no choice but to face Ye Feng. Whether it was Wu Jin or him, they knew that as long as the other party escaped all the way, they could not kill the other party. Finally, they chased for a long time, until Ye Feng was thrown away, and Wu Jin and Jiang Hao gave up extremely unwillingly.

"He ran away. We couldn't kill him like this. It's really hateful!" The fifth elder Jiang Hao sighed to the sky.

The third elder Wu Jin looked solemn, "What I am worried about now is what we do after he recovers from his injury. Our Gu Heng family has been fighting in internal affairs for many years and has not taken outsiders seriously at all. Now we finally have the freedom of souls as we wish, but we don't know that a giant appeared outside the family. When it was discovered, it was already a bit late."

"What else can I do? He can kill two of us when facing the four of us. When he recovers from his injuries, he will not be afraid of us. Please hide. It has been a long time since Ouyang Shaoyun died. No matter how far Gu Heng is, he should come back soon. At that time, we will push all the sins on him and let Gu Heng kill them. You and I can just clear the crime." Jiang Hao breathed a long sigh and said helplessly.

"I can only hide." Wu Jin shook his head, shook his sleeves and left directly.

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In a blink of an eye, it had been several months since the battle of the bottomless cave. In the eastern region of the frozen continent, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in a barren mountain range, slowly opened his eyes. The two divine lights seemed to be able to penetrate the void. There was excitement in this divine light, but also a little disappointment.

Four months later, his injuries had already recovered and reached the peak of the Great Perfect Realm of the Eighteen-Second Six-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Saint. What is the peak? Just increase a little more, and you will be the Saint Lord! But this trace is hard to ascend to the sky. After Ye Feng recovered from his injury, he immediately practiced the formula of the Seven Souls of Heavenly Saints, the Golden Soul of the Golden Soul. At first, the speed was slowed to the limit and he could hardly find any changes. But later, he put the Saint Energy into the Dantian, and the Saint Energy actually merged with the soul in his dantian. As the Saint Energy merged into the soul, Ye Feng's soul continued to become stronger. As the soul became stronger, a trace of Saint Energy actually appeared in his dantian, which of course was very little.

The cultivation of the heavenly cultivator, the low cultivation mainly depends on the spiritual energy. Those with high cultivation should pay attention to the soul, because as long as the soul is immortal, there is still a chance to recover the body. For example, if the same damage is the same, the strong soul may only be injured, but the weak soul will die directly. When Ouyang Shaoyun was killed, all the Xuan-level guards and Huang-level guards also died. The same damage to the earth-level guards will have a breath. The heaven-level guards and the elders are fine. This is a good example. However, at this time,

The cultivators of heaven rarely pay attention to the soul, but passively as their strength improves, the soul gradually improves. The same is true for Ye Feng. After all, the soul is of little use except to make the spiritual consciousness stronger at this time. Even if the soul of the earth-level guard is not protected by physical body, it is easy to be killed instantly, which is not much different from the level of the Tianling General. There is no saying that strengthening the soul can save lives. Even if it can save lives, it is better to use this time to practice. If it is stronger, it is the foundation for saving lives.

But now Ye Feng discovered that to become a Saint Lord, spiritual energy is no longer important, and it has no effect. The problem lies in the soul. This is the prompt given to him by the Tiansheng Seven Souls Kung Fu. Moreover, this holy energy can also be called a spirit energy. Soul spirit and soul are one. With the help of the holy energy, his soul is constantly strengthening. The power of the Saint Lord is also slowly produced. Now Ye Feng, in terms of spiritual consciousness, has completely surpassed the previous second elder Zheng Yuan, and the two of them were at the same level as April before.

But what disappointed Ye Feng was that he was obviously only one step away from the realm of the Saint Lord, and now the power of the Saint Lord appeared, but he knew that he was still in the Great Perfect Realm of the Eighteen-Second Six-Transformed Heavenly Spirit Holy. As for the realm of the holy realm or the golden soul, it was the power that he would only have after reaching the Saint Lord.

"At that time, Ouyang Shaoyun wanted to become a saint, and he was desperately looking for the saint's insights. These heavenly guards were fighting for the saint's ability. Now my saint's perception is higher than that of ordinary saints. My saint's ability is stronger than those of those saints. I have the assistance of the saint's seven souls. It can be said that I have no obstacles to becoming a saint. It has not been achieved yet. Perhaps, after my saint's power is strong enough, I will become a saint." In the cave, Ye Feng slowly stood up, and the dust fell on his body also fell. Ye Feng looked up at the distance, "It is not easy to reach the 17th-type, five-turn, heavenly spirit holy great perfection realm to the 18th-type, six-turn, heavenly spirit holy great perfection realm. It is not a matter of breaking through the saint's realm. Since that is the case, it is better to solve your own affairs first."

Inside the cave, Ye Feng disappeared directly as if teleported.

In the core of the eastern region of the frozen continent, the eight thousand-mile snow-capped mountains create an extremely strange landscape. The sky is snowy, the top of the mountain is in a white world, the temperature on the mountain rises, the snow water melts to the foot of the mountain, gathering a series of rivers of heaven, and there are low-lying places at the bottom of the mountain, becoming lakes, and the beauty of the scenery is the best among the frozen continent!

Eight thousand miles of snow-capped mountains, six hundred thousand heavenly rivers, five thousand five lakes, and three million heavenly generals. In these eight thousand miles of snow-capped mountains, six million streams melted down from the snow-capped mountains and gathered into five thousand five hundred lakes in the mountains, creating three million strong people! This strong man is respected as a general of heaven, and the general of heaven. Such a vast aura refers to the Dongqing "Haoqing" among the four and eight masters of the Gu Heng family. Haoqing and the four masters belong to the eastern region of the Frozen Continent. After the death of the four masters Yan Bin and the five masters Gu Yangtai, Haoqing even took the two powers under his command. For a time, the entire eastern region of the Frozen Continent was controlled by him, and the momentum was so great that no one could compare to.

In the eastern region of the frozen continent, Haoqing is the sky. The appointment of the city lord of any city must be with Haoqing's permission. Before any force annexes other forces, it must also obtain Haoqing's default. All the people in power are in Haoqing, and no one can violate Haoqing's will, and it is impossible. Ordinary people need to bow ten steps to enter Haoqing's Snow Mountain in the eight thousand miles to show respect. The Great Perfection Realm also needs to bow one hundred steps to enter a thousand miles to enter a thousand miles. The city lord is a thousand tribes within a hundred miles. Only the earth-level guards, Xuan-level guards and Huang-level guards within Haoqing can enter a core ten miles.

This strict hierarchy also shows that Lord Haoqing is a very particular and very face-saving person.

At this time, Haoqing's 10,000 core disciples were holding a ceremony for sacrifices to the sky once a year. This was Haoqing's greatest prosperous era. If Haoqing's lord Jiang Hao usually presided over it, Jiang Hao was not here today. But even so, the 10,000 people standing here are the 10,000 people with the most core people except Jiang Hao.

"bye!"

In front of a 95th Cauldron, a presiding voice that turned into a man without a man or a ghost sounded, and ten thousand core disciples immediately bowed down one after another. Not only that, outside this core area, more than three million outer disciples worshiped from afar.

Millions of people kneel down at the same time, what aura!

"By again!"

The mighty voice sounded again, but this voice was instantly drowned out by another sound.

"Jiang Hao, come out!"

"Come out!" "Come out!" "Come out!"...

The huge roar echoed in the eight thousand miles of snow-capped mountains, and for a long time, countless mountains were shaken by this roar and avalanche.

With a roar, the world changes in color!

Suddenly, the ten thousand core disciples and three million ordinary disciples looked up at the sky in horror. Chaos arose almost instantly. At the same time, people in the eastern region of the frozen continent heard this roar.

"Who? Who dares to come to me, Haoqing, and who dares to call the title of Master Qing?" Many senior officials immediately started yelling.

"Senior sister, why do anyone dare to call Master Qing like this? Even the other three Master Qing didn't dare." A woman in green with several pretty faces looked at the taller woman in green on the other side, and said in disbelief.

"I don't know either, but Master Qing is the best among the four masters. When Master Qing is yelled like this, Master Qing will naturally hear it. Wait, Master Qing will appear immediately and kill this person." The tall woman had absolute confidence on her face.

Everyone around him nodded after hearing this. Jiang Hao, the Lord of Haoqing, was a Saint-level powerhouse, and the head-soul intermediate-level Saint-ranking power. He was among the top six in the entire Frozen Continent. Even the other strong men were very polite to Jiang Hao. For countless years, only people kowtowed Jiang Hao, and even had no such qualifications. No one dared to stand and talk to Jiang Hao. Now he dared to call him by his name in front of countless disciples of Haoqing in front of the entire Frozen Continent. With such great insults and contempt, no one would think that Jiang Hao would not tear this person to pieces.

"I said, I will definitely come to visit you, why? I dare not come out?" The voice still echoed throughout the eight thousand miles of snow-capped mountains, echoing in the eastern region of the frozen continent. A figure of a man in blue appeared above the heads of ten thousand core disciples. The man looked handsome and had a trace of depth, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, as if this person should have been in the sky. It made people see that it was so harmonious and natural. It was the highest realm of heaven and man in harmony with heaven.

"Is it him? So young!"

"Why has Master Qing not come yet? Did Master Qing not hear it? It is impossible. Even if Master Qing goes into seclusion, he will definitely be in seclusion in this eight thousand miles of snow-capped mountains!"

"I'm very brave. I thought I was a person, but I had never seen him before. I really don't know what he was."

Suddenly, a huge movement appeared again in the entire lower part.

"Bold, Haoqingshan is not allowed to fly," suddenly, in front of the ten thousand disciples, a middle-aged man roared and rushed forward. There was a blood-colored sword in his hand.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed the big man's neck like an eagle catching a chick. As for how to catch it, no one could see clearly.


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