"This Western Region is indeed quite different from the Southern Region."
In the sky, Xu Qing was galloping all the way with a thoughtful expression.
In the past few days, when he was looking for a place for retreat and healing, he met two other people who had integrated the Quasi-Immortal Token.
The first time was that the other party was more than nine million miles away and obviously did not notice Xu Qing, so Xu Qing easily avoided it.
But the second time, almost at the same time that Xu Qing noticed the other party through his own quasi-immortal command, the other party also immediately sensed Xu Qing.
To have such a token sensing range, one must be a strong person.
But when Xu Qing was wary, the other party chose to avoid it.
This is very different from the Southern Region.
It seems...avoiding trouble, or not causing trouble unless it is absolutely necessary, is the rule of thumb for many people in the West.
In the next seven or eight days, Xu Qing encountered this situation again.
It was finally confirmed by him.
"In the west...compared to the south, the intensity is much weaker, and unnecessary conflicts are mostly avoided."
"But that doesn't mean that people here don't kill."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked ahead.
In front of him, there is a ring-shaped barrier, and the stream of light shines, forming a formation to prevent outsiders from entering.
Within the formation, several monks were sitting cross-legged.
Outside the formation, not only was Xu Qing standing there, but there were also dozens of monks scattered around at some distance.
Like Xu Qing, some of them were blocked when passing by, while others were already within the formation and were driven out.
"The Yunmen family and the Diling family are about to start a war of genocide."
"These two major families are considered powerful in the vicinity. They jointly occupy this Lingchen Mountain Range. It is normal for this kind of genocide to occur."
"However, these two families have other clans besides this one. If you want to really destroy each other, the battle lines and time will be difficult to achieve overnight."
Discussions echoed around.
At this moment, Xu Qing had already put on a long linen gown, followed the boatman's example and put on a bamboo hat, and his appearance was also covered.
Standing in mid-air, listening to the sounds around him, Xu Qing's spiritual thoughts spread and enveloped the front.
This was originally the retreat place he chose through the map.
The endless mountains were full of spiritual energy, and in his judgment, they were very suitable for healing.
But now... the fluctuations of the fighting skills are reverberating violently.
There are many combatants in that mountain range.
From the conversations around him, Xu Qing understood that this was one family invading another family.
The two sides were extremely fierce.
There is also a strong person within it, the power of domination, Xu Qing can clearly feel it.
There are even token holders on both sides.
But obviously obtaining each other's tokens is not the main thing, but cannibalizing and devouring each other's families is the key.
The process is cruel, the methods are ruthless, and it is obvious that it will not stop until death, and it is even more necessary to eradicate the root cause.
After Xu Qing sensed it, he learned more about the west.
"The monks here rarely choose to engage in unnecessary battles. Most of them are lazy in character, but at the same time they have a very strong sense of family, so battles mostly occur between families."
"This is also consistent with the information recorded on the map. Because the Daoxian Sect does not care about it, it does not forcefully control the entire western region and is almost laissez-faire. Therefore, the entire western cultivation family is densely packed and each grows wildly. The number is much greater than that of the other three regions.
many."
Xu Qing groaned and slowly backed away.
After tens of millions of miles away, he finally found a deserted quagmire. After a brief thought, he swayed and escaped into the quagmire.
In the depths of the quagmire, a small cave was arranged, the surroundings were reinforced, a forbidden formation was left, and the breath was isolated. Then he sat down cross-legged and began to heal.
Perhaps due to the war between two nearby families, many monks left after learning about this incident. As for those who would have passed by on their original itinerary, they also re-planned their routes.
So the next half month of Xu Qing's retreat was quite peaceful.
Until this day, as the quagmire sank, Xu Qing's figure walked out and stood in the air.
Standing there, his chest felt depressed, and he always had the feeling of coughing.
So I frowned.
Although there was no visible injury on the outside, the aura on his body was still relatively weak compared to before.
"Daoshang..."
Xu Qing murmured.
After your cultivation reaches a certain level, not all injuries can be cured by elixirs.
Attacks by powerful people will often cause damage.
Xu Qing had never encountered such an injury in Wanggu Continent, but in this fifth star ring, he felt the difficulty of recovering from Dao injuries.
"I previously judged that one month was still too little."
"This kind of injury often takes several years to heal slowly. Although I have amethyst, I can shorten this process, but if I have strong spiritual energy, I can shorten the recovery time again."
Xu Qing's eyes were gloomy. He looked down at the quagmire beneath him and then looked up at the Lingchen Mountains. At the same time, he looked over the map of the west in his mind.
Although the spiritual energy here far exceeds that of Wanggu Continent, it is still thinner than that of the Southern Territory, unless it is some special place...
"But at this moment, as long as I don't meet the master and face Yun Shen, killing him will not affect the recovery of my injuries."
Xu Qing combined the map and finally made a choice. A cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.
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The aurora flows in the sky, and small whirlpools rise and fall one after another, becoming more and more numerous.
Time, unconsciously, a year has passed.
During this year, the war between the Yunmen family and the Diling family that competed for the Lingchen Mountains continued.
In the large-scale battle at the beginning, the ancestors of the Yunmen family were severely injured, and the ancestors of the Earth Spirit lineage were also injured.
Therefore, after that, the fight between the two sides was dominated by small-scale continuous killings.
Moreover, the Yunmen family gradually lost its territory during this year's war. The original thirty-seven peaks were retreating steadily, and now only eleven peaks remained.
Nowadays people are panicked.
At this moment, on the ninth peak of the Yunmen family, outside the formation, three monks were sitting cross-legged.
These three people are all in the third and fourth realms of Yun Shen. During this meditation, they opened their eyes from time to time and looked at the figures in the formation, their expressions showing a sense of awe without realizing it.
Not long after, one of them took out the sound transmission jade slip, inspected it and immediately stood up, bowing respectfully to the figure inside the formation.
"Zhenzun, there is news from Lingchen City that the things you described before are still not in this batch of supplies..."
"But there are clues. The caravan has gone to look for it. It is expected that it will appear in the next supply."
Not only does this person look respectful, but his words are also respectful.
Following his gaze, one could see a person sitting cross-legged in the formation of the ninth peak, reading ancient books.
This man looks middle-aged, with gray hair and pale complexion. His body is thin, giving people a sickly feeling, and he occasionally coughs.
Even so, the three Yunshen outside the formation did not dare to look down upon them in the slightest.
As guest ministers of the Yunmen family, the three of them originally looked down upon Yan Xuanzi, who had the same cultivation level as them and joined them a year ago.
Unexpectedly, in the several battles with the Earthling Clan within this year, every time this person made a move, he was like thunder, killing the enemy Yun Shen with one blow.
The methods are cruel, and the attack is to seal the throat.
In one year, twelve Yunshen died at the hands of this man.
And there are two of them, which have reached the level of the Six Realms of Yun Shen, but for this person, it's just a few more swings and a few more cuts.
In this way, despite the decline of the Yunmen family, Yan Xuanzi's military exploits were considered outstanding, so he was appointed as the defender of the Ninth Peak.
Known as the Zhen Zun.
"knew."
Within the formation, Xu Qing raised his head and spoke calmly.
Then his eyes fell into the distance, thoughts rising in his heart.
"The injury has almost recovered, and I planned to leave soon..."
A year ago, after looking at the map and discovering that the most suitable place for healing nearby was the Lingchen Mountains that he had first chosen, Xu Qing made a decision.
Because if you don’t choose this place and go to other suitable places, it will take a long time.
So Xu Qing simply took advantage of the fact that the Yunmen family was at a disadvantage in the war and spent a lot of money to recruit strong men from all directions to join in.
Although they are foreign surnames and cannot be trusted, they will not have access to the core after joining, and most of them are cannon fodder.
But for Xu Qing, all he needs is to enter the Lingchen Mountains and use the rich spiritual energy here to shorten the healing time.
As for the subsequent moves, on the one hand, the opponent was seeking death, on the other hand, it was because the spiritual energy in the formation was stronger, and another reason was that he knew that Keqing's rights included using the family's caravan to purchase some special items.
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And one's own status determines the size of this authority.
That's why Xu Qingcai chose to kill a few more, but still within the seven realms of Yun Shen.
If you kill the Seven Realms, it will be too conspicuous.
What he wanted to use the power of the Yunmen family to find was the young man with a birthmark on his face whom he met in the Southern Territory. He took out an object that had the power of space and looked like a ball of soil.
On that day, the other party used this material to gelatinize the world and consume it.
It doesn't exist in the storage ring either.
"One month is still a long time."
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes.
Over the past year, as a guest of the Yunmen family, although he was still not trusted too much and had no contact with the core, with his cultivation and eyesight, he could still see the outcome of the Yunmen family that was difficult to change.
"The ancestor of Yunmen, there is a high probability that he will die soon, and it is expected to be about half a month."
"The final battle of the Earth Spirit Clan will definitely break out in half a month."
Xu Qing's eyes fell on the sky. The entire Lingchen Mountain Range and the sky were still dark even under the aurora, gathering a lot of death energy.
There are all kinds of strange things inside, which appear and disappear from time to time.
In this scene, it is difficult to detect without the dominance level combat power.
Xu Qing spent this year not only healing his wounds, but also practicing his own methods.
Whether it is the Five Elements or time and space, his level of understanding now is much higher than a year ago.
This blessing to combat power will be more obvious.
In particular, space and time are the focus of his exploration.
Vaguely, I also have ideas about the eighth pole.
After a while, Xu Qing's eyes showed determination.
"That's all. It's not impossible to find the items that contain the energy of space. If you spend more time elsewhere, you can find them."
Thinking of this, Xu Qing closed her eyes.
"In three days, my injury will be completely healed and I will leave!"