Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"I will wait for Lord Xia to go away, and the cold king should never miss it." The word was left by Yunfo.

As early as two months ago, Xia Qingchen mobilized the power of Xuelou to collectively transfer the Nebula Sect and the Holy Sect.

In the vast cold environment, there is no trace of his concern.

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Liang Wang was exasperated: "Xia Qingchen already had the heart to leave the cold environment! This traitor!"

Looking at the shadows of the three thousand monsters with only the residual image at the end of the day, the cool king shouted loudly: "Xia Qingchen! This king will not believe it.

The roar reached the sky and fell into Xia Qingchen's ears.

He looked back at the small, dusty city of Liangzhou and said lightly, "I hope so."

Although he left, he still hoped that the cold environment would be stable.

Even without him guarding the frontier, he can resist foreign enemies and ensure the safety of all people.

"Xiahou, if the cold environment is difficult, looking at your face, I can do my best to help one or two." Zhongyun Wang saw Xia Qingchen thought, and said generously.

Xia Qingchen was very moved: "Xie Zhongyun King!"

After a pause, he said: "After arriving in the fief, prepare a secret room. I will solve the puzzles for King Zhongyun and your patriarchs alone, I hope it will benefit you."

King Zhongyun and all the strong men in the middle of the month were ecstatic in their hearts and bowed their respects with respect.

"Thank you Xiahou!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly, and was in Zhongyun Realm, so he could feel his ability to be respected.

Zhongyunjing has such a bright monarch and such a humble guardian. It is difficult to think of glory in the future.

At the same time, Xia Qingchen had a thought in her heart.

Throughout the two clouds of Zhongyun and Liang, the eternal heritage has been cut off, and it is difficult for the mid-month master to reach a hundred feet.

The existing low-level inheritance is also in the hands of the royal family, the family, etc. Even if ordinary people have amazing talents, they must also be subject to inheritance constraints and bow their heads under a certain force.

Whether it is a high-level strongman or a low-level martial artist, their martial arts path is severely restricted.

Since there is a show, why not spread a complete and systematic theory of martial arts from Chen realm to lunar realm.

Let the poor people in the world be able to learn without a teacher and pursue the limit of martial arts without spending a hundred years.

Let those who are confused at the top level get away from the clouds and reach a higher level of martial arts, leaving no regrets.

The land of the three realms is the place where his light-dust king came again. Can he not bless him?

After a few days.

At the border between Liangjing and northern Xinjiang, King Zhongyun took out a map and drew a circle on his finger.

"Xiahou! From today on, this piece of land is owned by you." The circle that it melted extends from the border to the north for 100,000 miles, and the east and west sides are one million miles wide.

It's a country of ice and snow that stretches thousands of miles!

"This place is rich in resources, and has everything in ore, monsters, and spirits, far superior to the other nine seals." King Zhongyun gave him the best piece of seal.

"Everything that belongs to you belongs to you, except for the B Mojing mine, which needs to be turned in." King Zhongyun said: "This thing is useless to you, but it has a profound meaning to me."

Xia Qingchen was curious, why did King Liang and King Zhongyun so passionate about Yimojing mine?

Hundreds of wars broke out on both sides for this, which lasted for thousands of years.

The only function of the Ke Yi Mine is to forge the Ascension Platform for the powerful people who attack the gods.

King Zhongyun and King Liang are obviously not needed. They are able to break through the moon position in this life, not to mention the gods?

However, neither he nor Liang Wang had ever said that it was secret, and Xia Qingchen was inconvenient.

"Okay." Xia Qingchen had a lot of Yimo Mine in his hands, enough to be mined in a hundred years in a cold environment. The few he mined in the confinement are really unsightly.

The king of Zhongyun laughed and pointed to the center of the fief: "There is a big city in your fief, which is comparable to the prosperity of my king, it is better to designate it as the central city of the fief."

Xia Qingchen has nothing to do.

But when it was halfway through, a small town under a mountain attracted Xia Qingchen's attention.

The four sides are all ice and snow, but the city is as warm as spring, like the cold southern Xinjiang.

"Where is this?" Xia Qingchen asked.

An unknown city, of course King Zhongyun did not know. He looked at Huang Zizhen behind him, and the latter immediately said: "Return to Xiahou, this is a southern city named Black Snow City."

"Because of geography, the seasons are like spring and the climate is very pleasant."

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Why is it named Black Snow City?"

"That's because, every other year, this place will continue to have black snowflakes for the next month, so it is called Black Snow City."

is it?

Xia Qingchen narrowed his eyes and looked. Suddenly, he faintly glanced at the black snow peaks backed by Black Snow City, and a looming gray smoke drifted away.

Ghostly?

His mental method "Seven Stars Magic Book" has long lost its original effect as its realm improved.

Xia Qingchen had long thought of practicing a ghost Dao mentality, but this mentality requires a strong spirit to practice.

There are few places in the world that breed ghosts.

First of all, it must be the battlefield where a large number of people have died, and there is no sunlight all year round, and it has been brewing for thousands of years.

Look at the black snow peak, because of the terrain, there is no sunlight all year round, and sometimes black smoke drifts from there.

This place is definitely an ancient battlefield!

Xia Qingchen was excited and said, "Please wait a moment!"

He leaped to the top of the mountain, smelting the pills on the spot, and absorbing the steaming spirit of the mountain.

Under the absorption, the ghost gas hidden in the mountain spewed out like a volcano, covering the world with darkness.

After an hour, all the ghost spirits in the mountain were completely absorbed.

In front of him, there are a hundred more bottles of pills.

The medicinal properties of the pill are naturally not worth mentioning, but the ghost spirit drawn in it is the key to Xia Qingchen's cultivation of a new mentality!

"Why, Xiahou is still a pharmacist?" King Zhongyun wondered.

Huang Zizhen was also stunned: "This... Xiahou really hides deeply!"

The king of Zhongyun smiled subtly: "I also have a genius in Zhongyun Realm. When the emissaries of the Kingdom of God come, they will certainly be satisfied."

In the eyes of Huang Zizhen, there is infinite admiration and emotion: "God Kingdom, only God can reach the land."

Being able to become a strong man in the mid-month, who is not a genius who is famous in the world when they are young?

However, genius is not enough to enter the kingdom of God.

Qualified, only God.

The so-called genius, transcends the commonplace, and surpasses Tianjiao!

In the eyes of the emissaries of the kingdom of God, among the many geniuses at the forefront, or ordinary geniuses, for them, they are mediocre mortals.

Only the one who rides the dust and makes his peers look up is the genius!

Zhongyunjing has not been born a genius for many years.

But in the cold environment, the legendary four super families occasionally appeared.

Xia Qingchen put away the pills and returned to the back of the monster to continue on.

Simultaneously.

Look at the Buddha Terrace in Liangzhou City.

The Forgotten Saint Virgin and the Purple Eyed Demon Girl stood facing each other. The latter looked relaxed, saying: "Xia Qingchen was rescued by King Zhongyun, not your hand. The multi-eyed black demon Buddha cannot give you."

The eyebrows of the forgotten Saint Virgin curled up: "Unexpectedly, after so many years, he is still so unfathomable."