The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters
On an ice field in the far north of the Arctic Icefield, the fierce cold wind rolled up the heavy snow and wreaked havoc on the ice field with strange whistling sounds all over the sky. There was nothing but a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth.
No other colors.
However, at a remote ice col in this barren land, the howling wind seemed to encounter an invisible wall when it reached this place, and even among the goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, not a single piece fell into the ice col.
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More than a dozen monks with different looks were standing in the ice col. Most of these monks were elderly. Even Xiao Baiyu, who looked the youngest among them, was dressed as a middle-aged man in his forties.
These more than ten monks gathered together, each with different expressions and temperaments, some were domineering, some were elegant, some were sharp, some were ordinary, some were majestic, some were not amazing in appearance... However, at this time, they didn't seem to have the slightest bit of trouble.
A sense of dissonance.
At this time, a tall, long-faced old man in his fifties with a sharp and fierce aura all over his body snorted angrily and said: "We only have three hours to meet, and now half of the time has passed, and everyone has arrived.
Why hasn’t Beihai Lu Taiping arrived yet? This young man is so unreasonable. Is his Beihai further away than my Western Wilderness?"
The sharp aura around Xiao Baiyu on the side was even better than that of the long-faced monk. Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on his face, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he said: "Why should Fellow Taoist Ma be anxious? Isn't it just three hours now?"
Half of it!"
This long-faced ancestor is Ma Zhen, the former leader of the Tianma clan, and the father of Ma Chenguang, who fell into the hands of Lu Ping in Luo Sheng Lake. The prejudice between this man and Lu Ping is obviously very deep.
"Hehe!" Ma Zhen sneered several times, but he didn't say much about it. It was obvious that he was afraid of Xiao Baiyu.
Seeing this, Guangyuan, the ancestor of the Five Elements Sect, who looked harmonious on the side, quickly smoothed things over and said, "Don't argue, everyone. There are many dangers in this passage formation. This is the time when we are working together, so don't let yourself get into trouble!"
As soon as Patriarch Guangyuan finished speaking, he heard a rough voice, saying: "The situation we are facing now is unprecedented since the beginning of the world. It is related to the success or failure of the entire cultivation world's belief in immortality. How can we
But be careful!"
The person who spoke was a majestic old man whose arms were covered with colorful tattoos. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and his eyes were shining brightly when they opened and closed. The powerful and violent aura all over his body made people feel like this man was about to make a choice when standing in front of him.
People Eat: "Although we have contacted each other and discussed many plans in the past five hundred years, we were ultimately restricted by the rejection of this world. We can only communicate through messages from our descendants, and we have never had face-to-face communication."
There was a certain momentum in the old man's words, and the loud voice even shook the snowflakes flying around Bing'ao and had to move another ten feet away.
"Three hours seems like a long time, but we must set aside at least one hour for communication and running-in so that we can take more effective measures in the face of unknown dangers after entering the channel array!"
The leader of the Colorful Tiger Clan seemed rough and arrogant, but his words were well-founded and made everyone present not only surprised but also convinced.
"So, if the North Sea Sword Immortal doesn't come again, we will have to give up on this person and discuss cooperation matters after entering the channel formation!"
The last words of the Patriarch of the Colorful Tiger Clan left everyone speechless. After all the True Spirit Ancestors present were silent for a moment, they heard the Patriarch of Yuanjiu say with a "haha" smile: "What the Patriarch of the Tiger said is quite reasonable.
, but isn’t there still half an hour now, so let’s wait a little longer!”
The leader of the tiger clan just said "hmm" when he heard this, but said no more. However, since he had already explained the truth, everyone also knew that the leader of the colorful tiger clan had set a time limit, and everyone knew that
An irrefutable gesture.
At this moment, Patriarch Long Huai, who had been silent since he first arrived here, suddenly opened his eyes, and an awe-inspiring aura flashed across the ice col.
Everyone was silent, but they heard Patriarch Long Huai say: "Little friend Lu, you are late!"
Everyone in the ice col was shocked. More than ten incomparable spiritual thoughts swept across hundreds of miles in an instant, but nothing was found.
However, not only did everyone not look at each other in disbelief, believing that Ancestor Long Huai was playing tricks, but they looked at Ancestor Long Huai with even more fear!
A clear laughter suddenly sounded around Bing'ao: "There are many things going on in the sect. After all, Zhenling Sect is a new sect with a shallow foundation. I have to give a few more instructions, so I am a little late. Seniors, please forgive me.
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At this point, the voice paused and said: "But fortunately, if this generation finally arrives within the time limit set by the Tiger Clan Leader, I don't think the Tiger Clan Leader will blame him!"
When he remembered this clear voice, not only the leader of the Tiger clan turned pale with horror, but the faces of everyone else were also extremely shocked. Even the ancestor Long Huai of Gujing Wubo showed a look of surprise for a moment.
At this moment, Patriarch Xiang of the Naha Turtle Clan looked as if he had caught something, and he also smiled and said: "He is really a Taoist from Beihai Land, and a Sword Immortal from Beihai Sea. He really deserves his reputation!"
There was still no trace of Lu Ping in the ice col, but Lu Ping's clear voice still lingered in the ears of the monks present, saying: "But seniors of the Tyrant Turtle Clan, please forgive me for the inconvenience of greeting me at a distance!"
Old Ancestor Xiang smiled and said loudly: "It doesn't matter!"
As soon as Old Ancestor Xiang finished speaking, a richly dressed old man in Bing'ao suddenly snorted: "Old turtle is always good at showing off!"
Old Ancestor Xiang's expression changed, and when he was about to speak, the old man did not give him a chance to interrupt, and then asked: "Little friend Lu, do you still remember me?"
Lu Ping's voice became clearer and clearer in the ice col, and he said with a smile: "But Senior Yang?"
Ancestor Hua Gui stroked his beard under his chin with satisfaction and said: "It's me who came to Beihai this time. My incompetent little brother asked me to say hello to my little friend!"
Lu Ping repeatedly said he did not dare.
The two real spirit cultivators in succession used the secret technique of sound transmission in the void to reply to Lu Ping, which obviously stimulated several true spirit cultivators of the human race. A skinny old cultivator in green robe seemed to have noticed Lu Ping's location in the void at this time.
He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly he felt a strong sword intent coming straight towards his open mouth.
The old man in green robe obviously did not expect that someone would sneak attack him at this time, but after all, he is a veteran true spirit monk. Even in this situation, he still responded promptly. He stood in the ice col without wavering. He originally opened his mouth
A stream of air suddenly and frequently spewed out from his mouth, and after colliding with the oncoming sword intent, they both became invisible.
However, in this moment, Xiao Baiyu, who was standing opposite him, had already raised his voice: "I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. I don't think Brother Lu has achieved such a high level. I admire him..."
"snort--"
As soon as Xiao Baiyu said the last word "submit", he heard a cold snort from the green-robed monk. There was a turmoil in the void, and the last word in Xiao Baiyu's mouth was drowned in the void.
"Senior Xiao, you're welcome!"
Lu Ping first responded to Xiao Baiyu, and then asked: "How has Senior Green Sword been doing these years?"
The old man in green robe turned out to be the ancestor of Green Sword, a true spiritual monk from Ziyang Palace. It was no wonder that Xiao Baiyu would take the initiative to provoke him into a fight before.
The ancestor of Green Sword took a deep look at Xiao Baiyu who was also smiling at him, but a smile suddenly flashed across his face and said: "Thank you for your concern, little friend Lu, I have been very good these years!"
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If the true spirit monks in the ice col can find where Lu Ping is at this time, and the competition is the spiritual will-covered cultivation of the true spirit monks present, which can only be an aspect of the monks' strength, then this kind of competition
The ability to transmit sound directly to everyone's ears through space is the true embodiment of the true spirit monk's own strength.
Therefore, after Patriarch Long Huai discovered the traces of Lu Ping coming to the Northern Icefield and spoke first, until the conversation between Lu Ping and Patriarch Green Sword ended, in a short period of time Lu Ping continuously answered questions to five True Spirit monks, but it turned out that
It was a means for the many True Spirit monks present to compete with each other, to demonstrate and measure their respective strengths.
Ancestor Long Huai was able to detect Lu Ping's arrival first and use the technique of void sound transmission to communicate with Lu Ping through the air. This undoubtedly declared that Ancestor Long Huai was still the strongest person among all the true spirit monks present at this time.
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Although this made everyone fearful, everyone present had some guesses about the identity of the ancestor Long Huai. In addition, the strength of the ancestor Long Huai five hundred years ago had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. How could the title of the number one true spirit monk be wasted?
A false reputation, so although he was worried about the strength displayed by Patriarch Long Huai at this time, he was able to accept it.
Although Ancestor Xiang, who was born after Ancestor Long Huai, ranked second, the time between him and Ancestor Long Huai was the longest among the five true spirit monks who spoke in the ice col.
This means that although Ancestor Xiang ranks second in this contest, the strength gap with Ancestor Longhuai is obviously greater than the gap between the three True Spirit cultivators who follow closely behind him.
Of course, this ranking can only be suitable for the five people who have spoken at most. Although the remaining true spirit monks in Bing'ao who have not spoken are mostly limited by their strength and may not be able to find traces of Lu Ping before the five people, they still can't.
It’s not necessarily true that no one is hiding their clumsiness on purpose.
At least before Lu Ping talked with the Peacock King of the Peacock Clan, he noticed a strange spiritual thought sweeping around him. When he was talking to the Peacock King, another spiritual thought swept over him, but this time
A spiritual thought that Lu Ping was familiar with was the ape ancestor of the Lingming Giant Ape.