Li Qingyun rested in the imperial capital for a day, and the next morning, he slowly flew towards the Arctic Icefield. Zheng Xinyan followed behind, holding his mobile phone and reading the latest news in the forum.
This day was deliberately set aside by Li Qingyun to give some people time to prepare, or to allow them to reach the far north ice field earlier than him.
Since Principal Jiang was sent back, no organization or department in the country has talked to Li Qingyun again. It seems that it is enough to convey the meaning to him without any response from him.
Li Qingyun was also very conscious, not looking for anyone to cause trouble, and quietly hid in a corner. After staying there for a day, he left quietly, as humble as a feather.
"Boss, as you expected, someone on the Internet deliberately led public opinion, saying that there are treasures in the Far North, but they are currently ownerless and anyone can go in and hunt for them."
"The waves of people clamoring the loudest include the Zhou family, the Maoshan sect, the Huashan sect, and several unknown small sects. Some people have already entered the Far North Icefield, looking for the entrance to the underground treasure."
"Zhen Qiang didn't show up again, and he didn't make any response. I tried to contact him yesterday, but I didn't get a reply. So I think there is something wrong with Zhen Qiang and he is not reliable."
Zheng Xinyan walked and relayed the newly obtained news to Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun didn't have any special emotions. He held his sword behind his back and soared in the sky, and his mind seemed to be broadening.
"How do ants know the vastness of the universe? If they don't fly to the sky, their thoughts will only stay on the ravines in front of them. Fighting here and there is just hanging on and consuming their lives."
Li Qingyun thought of the way of heaven and the big world outside. In a sense, he had already experienced the scenery of the sky with the help of the jade plate of creation.
Low-level struggles no longer interest him. When to inherit the throne of heaven and when to pacify the entire earth world are his most important tasks at the moment.
They, the law enforcers of the law of heaven, are a bit weak, because they learned from the mouth of the demon possessed by Li Sheng that in the normal world of cultivation before, only the strongest cultivators could control the law of heaven and control the rise and fall of all living things in this world.
Li Qingyun knows that he is too weak, and he is trying to become stronger.
However, from the beginning of his cultivation to today, it has not even taken ten years, but he has reached the golden elixir stage and has become a law enforcer of heaven... This kind of terrifying speed is extremely fast in any big space world, and no genius dares to
Guaranteed to be faster than Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun needs time, needs time to practice, and needs time to improve his level of cultivation.
The earthly world may be depleted of spiritual energy, but it is the world he controls after all. As long as it is stable and takes enough time, it will not be a problem to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
As for the legendary ascension, as a law enforcer of heaven and the true heaven in the future, Li Qingyun felt that it was impossible for him to ascend to other interfaces.
Of course, he is a special case, and no Heavenly Dao in the big space world can take over at the golden elixir stage.
Thinking about these complicated things, Li Qingyun's speed was not slow. At noon, he could see a piece of white snow in front of his eyes. The ground covered with heavy snow was so white that he couldn't see any colors or other objects.
White conceals everything.
In the blue sky, large flakes of snow drifted, as if spring suddenly passed to winter, and the fierce wind made the corners of my clothes rustle.
"Boss, this is the Far North Icefield? It seems to be much larger than the previous area." As a cultivator, Zheng Xinyan did not feel cold. He was very excited when he saw the silver-covered scenery.
"Yes, the extreme south and the extreme north are the only two places that have always been covered by ice and snow. I have never been here before. I didn't expect that the first time I arrived here was after the sudden change in the world."
As Li Qingyun spoke, he took the satellite positioning map and compared the coordinates to find the location Zhen Qiang had sent him before.
This is the edge of the ice sheet, far away from where the drifting bottle was found. Li Qingyun slowed down, and his spiritual mind swept across a radius of 500 miles, and found the figures of many cultivators, looking for something on the ground.
The cultivators who came this time were not only Chinese cultivators, but also Fusang cultivators, Korean cultivators, and European and American cultivators.
Li Qingyun never imagined that there would be practitioners from so many countries in this area, with all kinds of weird states and all kinds of strange energy bodies, but the level is not bad, and the worst is above the fifth realm.
The monks in this country have obtained the techniques passed down from the small world, and the monks abroad have also obtained many lost techniques from the small world.
The law of heaven is supreme. In order to maintain the balance of the earth and the speed of the depletion of spiritual energy, the powerful cultivators in all regions were killed.
Some lucky practitioners managed to escape by opening various small spaces in advance and hiding in them.
Because of this, this big world of space has countless small worlds. After countless small worlds are opened, countless techniques can be spread again.
"Haha, it's interesting that a drifting bottle has attracted so many masters of cultivation. But if you know that I am the law enforcer of heaven, will you cry? Because... I also want to kill you and make the aura of the space world stronger.
Some."
"Different locations lead to different thinking angles. Just as a country wants to become stronger, as the way of heaven, it just wants to make its own space world longer and more stable."
"In a sense, I am the biggest demon, the one who wants to kill all the powerful ones. When the way of heaven was revived, I just wanted to resist the invasion of powerful outsiders and destroy the forbidden weapons of nuclear weapons.
He wants to seal the small world, and the Thirty-Three Breaths Spiritual Rain is probably a trap set by him. A trap to fatten up the monks and then kill them."
This is something Li Qingyun guessed from some secrets after talking with Li Sheng.
Zheng Xinyan's spiritual consciousness was far inferior to Li Qingyun in detection range. By the time he felt that there were many practitioners nearby, some of the opponent's masters had also discovered his presence.
Several people wrapped in black clothes suddenly appeared in mid-air and stopped Li Qingyun and Zheng Xinyan.
"Go away, this is the territory occupied by our Yamaguchi Temple. All the volcanic hot spring vents here belong to us. Don't come close, otherwise we will kill them all."
"Baga, these two people are dressed like Chinese cultivators. Since our two countries have enmity, why not kill them here?"
"Okamoto, don't talk nonsense to them. They don't understand what we are talking about anyway. Draw your sword. They cowards will understand. Haha, just like those Chinese monks just now, they were scared to death!"
Zheng Xinyan said angrily: "Boss, what do these savages on Fuso Island say? There seems to be some curse words. This place does not belong to any country. What do they want to do when they jump out?"
Li Qingyun couldn't understand Japanese, but he could directly sense the other person's meaning through the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness. When he heard their insulting words, his face became extremely cold.
"If you don't seek death, you won't die. I like their behavior of seeking death very much. Just think of it as their last words before they die." Li Qingyun explained to Zheng Xinyan, and then he saw the other party start to take action. In a flash, he actually
News again.
Li Qingyun looked calm, stretched out his hand to block it, and men in black appeared from the void. The knife in his hand was caught by Li Qingyun. The bright sword could not cut Li Qingyun's fleshy hand.
"Nani? How could you catch my knife with your bare hands?" The man's eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to grab the knife and become invisible again, but Li Qingyun's other hand had already lightly patted it.
A terrifying aura hit the man's body. No moves or spells were seen. The man only screamed, and his body was broken into pieces in the miserable scream. The fragments were instantly transformed into spiritual energy, and returned to the nature of heaven and earth.
"Damn it, your methods are too cruel!" Another knife came from Li Qingyun's back. Li Qingyun didn't seem to notice that the long knife was slashing on Li Qingyun's shoulder.
The magic weapon on his body automatically counterattacked, with a slight flash of light, and a crack of lightning struck the man, blasting him out of invisibility. His whole body was charred black, and when blown by the strong wind from the far north, he suddenly turned into a gray scum.
"Haha, you really don't have to fight. With this little ability, how can you be qualified to shout in front of me? You have obtained the secret technique from the small world, and you dare to show it off in front of the Chinese monks. You seem to have forgotten that the source of the mysterious technique comes from
where?"
Li Qingyun said, and found that the other party seemed to be frightened, hiding in the void and not daring to show up.
The man in black who rushed towards Zheng Xinyan was already entangled in his formation. Zheng Xinyan was weaving a web with the formation. A giant web composed of spiritual energy was formed around him. No matter how strong the stealth skills of the man in black were,
There is no way to escape his sense of the spiritual net. Once entangled in the spiritual net, you can never get rid of it.
"Boss, these guys who hide their faces and dare not see people, do they seem to be ninjas from Fuso Island? We haven't interacted with them for a few years, but their cultivation realm has improved rapidly. These little guys on the periphery have already reached the level of the five and six realms.
But compared to our Shushan sect monks, they are too scumbag."
Zheng Xinyan said, and the spiritual net tightened. The trapped ninja screamed and was restrained by him with the spiritual net. He was strangled into irregular pieces of flesh, blood spattered, and was divided into pieces by the spiritual net.
"They are not minions, they are considered masters among this group of cultivators. But, so what..." Li Qingyun said, and with a wave of his hand, there was a ninja hiding several hundred meters away, who was caught by him.
in hand.
"Devil, you are a demon. What methods you are using are unbelievable! Help, Okamoto, come and save me!"
The monk's neck was pinched by Li Qingyun, and the long knife in his hand was swung around, but when it was struck on Li Qingyun, there was only a tinkling sound, as if it was being struck on gold and stone.
Li Qingyun grabbed his hair with one hand and his shoulder with the other. With a gentle pull, the man's head and body were separated. Blood flew out, but not a drop of it splashed on Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun's method of killing was so brutal that when the ninja hiding in the dark saw it, he turned around and ran away without daring to make any more noise.
After escaping for thousands of meters, someone blew a sharp alarm whistle, alerting the surrounding Fuso Island monks.
Zheng Xinyan was also frightened by Li Qingyun's brutal methods, and shouted in shock: "Boss, can't you just chop off their heads with a flying sword? Why does it have to be so bloody?"