During the time of the ancient emperor Xuanyou, although Wanggu was also divided into east, west, south and north, the geographical boundaries were not clear, and Xuanyou also deliberately diluted the boundaries.
Until Xuanyou left Wanggu and the broken face came, everything changed.
Catastrophe enveloped the Wanggu Continent, and all races continued to experience death and war. Some races disappeared permanently, while others bucked the trend and eventually evolved into five powerful races.
Among them, there is the Yanyue Xuantian Clan in the east, the Beiming Royal Clan in the north, the Chidi Daluo Clan in the west, the Netherworld Abyss Clan in the south, and the most powerful clan occupying the central part of Wanggu.
These five major clans stand tall and look forward to the past, becoming the pinnacle of the present world.
And because Lixia Human Emperor became a god, he led the rise of the human race in one step, and allied with Yanyue, becoming one of the six powerful clans in Wanggu today. The power of the Eastern Boundary surpassed the southwest, north, and south, and immediately caught up with the first place.
Strong clan.
Its strength can be seen through the current war in the Holy Land.
In the middle, no holy land comes.
In the east, the battlefield is controlled outside the formation.
As for the north, south, west, and north, the flames of war spread, with countless casualties on both sides...
Especially in the north, in the past six months, there have been frequent battles with the four Xuan-level holy places that descended here.
No matter how powerful the Northern Ming royal family is, they are gradually experiencing some difficulties.
So when I looked around, I saw that the entire northern ice sheet was no longer the white it once was, and many areas within it... were stained with blood.
It was in this environment that Xu Qing and Er Niu entered the northern boundary.
Feeling the cold wind in the north, looking at the endless glaciers in the north, and smelling the blood caused by death from the heaven and earth, even Er Niu had fewer words.
The howling of the cold wind is more like a whimper, conveying the thought of the withering of life.
Under the ice field mixed with blood, you can see many skeletons frozen into ice sculptures in a shocking way.
Maintain the same posture as before death.
"Compared with the eastern border, this place... is too tragic."
Xu Qing looked into the distance and murmured.
"So it's better not to go too deep."
"How about this place? Anyway, the place we need is under the glacier."
Er Niu's eyes fell on a corpse not far away and sighed.
Xu Qing nodded, looking away from the distant sky and looking at the glacier at his feet. He raised his right foot and was about to step down, hoping to collapse the glacier.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.
The howling of the wind brought sounds that did not belong to the wind, and formed a picture in Xu Qing's divine power.
Someone, in the distance... is being hunted.
The one who was being hunted was a middle-aged monk. His skin color was bluish, and he was obviously not a human race. His cultivation was at the first level of Guixu.
He is dressed luxuriously and wears a purple gold crown, which makes him look like a person of high status.
The robe was embroidered with dark patterns of snowflakes. As he moved forward, these snowflakes formed an illusion, surrounding his body, drawing cold air from all directions, forming a storm, and boosting his speed.
There were two pursuers, who were at the same cultivation level as him and were at the first level of Guixu. They were dressed in silver robes, had scales between their eyebrows, tails on their backs, and horns on their heads.
There is a touch of starry air on the body.
This aura also revealed the identity of these two foreigners. They were not local cultivators from Wanggu, but came from outside the world and from the Holy Land.
At this moment, with murderous intent in his eyes, he pursued quickly, even sealing his sword while running fast. A ray of magic shone brightly, and went straight to kill the middle-aged monk in front of him.
Although he was being chased and hit, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, the middle-aged monk looked normal, without any panic, and was very calm.
Relying on the speed that he is good at, he constantly tries to distance himself.
Even though the effect was minimal, as the two sides got closer and closer, more and more spells were used, causing him to be bombarded many times and spurting out a large mouthful of blood, but his expression still did not show any panic.
It was as if he didn't care about his own injuries, nor did he care about his imminent death after being caught up.
This strange scene was perceived by Xu Qing, and not long after, it was also seen by Er Niu.
"This man's clothes indicate that he belongs to the royal family. It's interesting. Does he know that we are here? Or does he have other means? Otherwise, why would he be so calm?"
Er Niu is curious.
Xu Qing's expression was calm, and his eyes fell on the three people chasing him on the horizon.
These three people quickly approached in the sky, but with their cultivation level, they were naturally unable to detect Xu Qing and Er Niu who were hiding.
But I don’t know if it was a coincidence or not. At the moment when Xu Qing and Xu Qing were approaching, the two pursuers from the Holy Land launched their killer weapons. Amidst the roar of their spells, the pursued monk from the Beiming Royal Family was unable to dodge, and his body was shaken.
Blood spurted out.
His figure staggered, his way forward was blocked, and he had to go straight to the ice sheet ground.
As the two Holy Land cultivators approached with murderous intent, these three men actually started fighting a hundred feet away in front of Xu Qing and Er Niu.
The roaring sound echoed, and the light of the spell exploded.
Seeing this strange scene, Xu Qing and Er Niu both frowned.
"What a coincidence, they actually started fighting in front of us."
Erniu narrowed his eyes.
Just looking at the actions of these three people, they indeed looked like they were going to kill each other, and judging from their expressions, it was clear that they really didn't notice anyone nearby.
So Erniu planned to continue to watch and see if these three people would really die next.
After all, the appearance of these three people is full of coincidences, and when coincidence reaches a certain level, it is weird.
However, after Xu Qing looked carefully, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his right hand and waved it.
With this wave, the sounds of the three fighting monks seemed to be cut off and disappeared in an instant, and then formed an invisible killing force, which exploded again in an instant.
Wherever it passed, there was a sonic boom. The expressions of the two monks from the Holy Land changed and they looked horrified. It was too late to dodge and they were instantly enveloped by the sonic boom.
In the roaring sound, their bodies collapsed, torn apart, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
Only blood spilled, dyeing the ground red.
As for the middle-aged monk from the Northern Ming royal family, he was also shaken by this sudden change at this moment, and his mind was spinning. He instinctively stepped back and looked around quickly.
Observed nothing.
The hiding of Xu Qing and Er Niu made all directions in this cultivation field empty.
After a while, the monk from the Northern Ming royal family took a deep breath and bowed in the air.
"The villain Bei ordered Long Jiu, a disciple of the royal family. Thank you for your help, senior."
"My benefactor is not willing to show up, and I will not force myself to do anything, but I will keep this kindness in my heart."
"If my benefactor comes to my natal royal family in the future, you can come to me with this order, but if there is a mission, Long Jiu will go all out."
The middle-aged monk's attitude was sincere, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant. As he spoke, he took out a shining silver token and placed it on the ground.
Then he bowed again and waited for a moment. After seeing no response from the surroundings, he took a deep breath, stood up, and walked straight to the horizon.
After a while, the token left by Long Jiu flew up on its own and fell into Er Niu's hands.
"It's interesting. This token is actually made of ice crystal, and the quality is of the highest quality. This Long Jiu...seems to have a good temperament, and the way he shoots...should have some status within the Beiming royal family."
"If I go to this clan in the future, maybe this person will actually be of some use."
"But everything that happened before was too coincidental. Little Ah Qing, why did you take action just now?"
Erniu played with the token in his hand and looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing looked at the horizon in the direction where Long Jiu was leaving, and slowly spoke out.
"This person is indeed not simple. There is... a trace of divine power in his body."
"Divine right?"
Erniu's eyes narrowed.
"It should be an extremely rare divine power...it is about to bloom. It will take some time to fully manifest. After we deal with Feng Lintao's matter, I plan to explore it."
After Xu Qing finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved the sundial into the sky, then raised his right foot and stepped on the ground.
Immediately, the glacier on the earth shattered silently, collapsed on a large scale, and its figure also sank.
Erniu blinked and walked into the ice cave on the ground.
The two figures disappeared inside.
Under the glacier, within the glacier, racing downward.
The place they need to go must be extremely cold and cannot allow themselves to have any heat energy. Only in this way can they meet the requirements of the inheritance hidden in Feng Lintao's soul.
So head to the bottom of this glacier!
The sundial above the ice cave in the outside world was reversed at this moment, the power of time spread out, and the glacier ground suddenly shattered, and everything returned to its original state.
The sundial blurred and disappeared.
Time passed slowly like this, and seven days passed.
In the northern ice field, tens of thousands of miles away from where Xu Qing and his wife disappeared, there is a huge glacier.
Compared with other places, this place is slightly less heterogeneous, so it was originally a gathering place for many small sects. However, with the advent of the war, some were recruited and some moved, so now there is only one Glacier Sect left.
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This sect is very small, with less than a hundred disciples, and their daily lives are very difficult. The emergence of war makes them even more miserable.
At this moment, a figure roared from the sky, flew into the sect's main hall, and revealed its figure.
It was actually Long Jiu who was rescued by Xu Qing.
Now, the calmness on his face was replaced by pride. After sitting down in the main hall, a disciple walked in from the main hall and bowed to him with a sad face.
"I've met Master."
This is Long Jiu's great disciple.
Noticing the sad look on the eldest disciple's face, Long Jiu raised his eyebrows.
"What happened?"
"Master... eleven more disciples have chosen to leave today. Now there are only thirty-seven people left in the entire sect, and everyone's training resources are also seriously lacking. If this continues..."
When Long Jiu heard this, he smiled.
"It doesn't matter, everyone has his or her own ambitions. If you become a teacher, you will soon succeed."
When the disciple heard this, he sighed, knowing that the master had fallen into obsession and it was difficult to persuade him, so he asked.
"Master, how was your harvest this time?"
Long Jiu laughed.
"Every time I go out as a teacher, I will be in danger once, and when I am in danger, I will meet my benefactor!"
"This time, my luck is better than before. I traveled all the way and met three waves of benefactors!"
Seeing the master's proud look, the eldest disciple thought of the hard life of the sect and couldn't help but give another advice.
"Master, the spiritual stones used by the disciples to practice are all gone. How about... we sell the tokens for one? Just one..."
Long Jiu frowned when he heard this.
"Short-sighted!"
"As a teacher, you rely on your own luck to become famous!"
"You have to know that every one of those benefactors who saved me is a big shot. They took my token and felt how extraordinary I am. They will definitely think of me when they pass by the Beiming Royal Family in the future, and they will mention me to the strong ones in the clan.
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"At first, the adults in the clan may not know who I am."
"But as more benefactors go and mention me, the adults of the Beiming Royal Clan will naturally be deeply impressed by me and let more clan members know who I am."
"Besides, every benefactor is my personal connection. I have to repay their life-saving grace. This is cause and effect!"
"Let all the big shots become my benefactors. Then tell me, can I not be famous? And after I have such a name, what do I want?"
After saying that, Long Jiu glanced at his eldest disciple and thought that it was really hard for him to follow him all these years, so he comforted him.
"Wait a minute, I expect that when the remaining seven tokens in my hand are given away, the heat will be almost the same. I won't say any more. I will take a rest as a teacher and recuperate from my injuries, and then I will continue to go out to find my benefactor.
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The eldest disciple was silent and wanted to say something more, but seeing his master like this, he could only obey.
However, when I think about it, Master has indeed had extraordinary luck over the years. He has been hunted down many times, which was a life-or-death crisis, but every time, a noble person came to help.
So much so that Master thought of such a way to become famous...