Beizawa got its name from three large lakes.
On this vast grassland with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are three large lakes and waters: Longze, Chuanze, and Pingze. These three large lakes are all over a thousand miles in radius.
Among the three lakes, Longze Lake is the most vast, with a radius of more than 1,800 miles. For the people who have lived near Longze Lake for generations, this Longze Lake is so big that it is endless and equal to Because of the legendary sea area, Longze Lake is also called the "Feilong Sea".
There are many water systems originating from Longze Lake. Among the thousands of cities in the Beize Kingdom, there are countless cities that have prospered due to their proximity to water systems. Tingxue City is one of them.
Tingxue City is located in the territory of Fengyao Kingdom. It was named after Lin Tingxue, a female general who was a general of Fengyao Kingdom.
The city is small and has tens of thousands of people, and there are dozens of nearby villages and towns. In previous years, most of the people who have lived here herded cattle, sheep, and fished and caught turtles. However, this year it is freezing cold, and the few small lakes near the city are extremely rare. All of them were blocked by ice, and the people had no choice but to dig through the ice to catch fish.
On a lake farthest from Tingxue City, the ice cracked as if it had been hit by a huge boulder from the sky. The cracks were shrouded in strands of blood that never dispersed.
Many people gathered around the small lake with their arms folded, whispering to each other, and talking about this.
In the distance, behind a tall patch of withered grass, two figures descended on flying swords, revealing two young figures, one of whom had a bald head and a fleshy face.
"Chen Qing, is this the opportunity you mentioned?"
The man turned his head and stared at the young man next to him with bull's eyes and said.
The bald monk's cultivation level is at the fifth level of Qi refining, and the young man beside him is at the third level of Qi refining level.
This young man had a plain face, and his face was a little pale at this time. This was the first time he experienced the feeling of flying. Hearing this, he nodded quickly: "Brother Gong, it is indeed here. Look at the strange appearance above the ice. What fell into the small lake here must be something extraordinary!”
The bald monk looked a little cautious.
He carefully probed his consciousness towards the blood glow at the crack in the ice ahead.
The young man lowered his head and looked at the wind-ruffled silk clothes on his body, stretched out his hand to smooth it, and then he continued:
"I heard that the Tianqi disaster a few days ago destroyed the entire Liuji Mountain. Several ancient caves deep in the Liuji Mountain were destroyed, and many treasures were running around like spirits. This place has also been somewhat affected by the Tianqing Disaster, and my little brother's house was collapsed. It is impossible to say that this lake is the treasure that escaped from those ancient caves. If Brother Gong can get it today..."
This young man in a dark purple silk shirt chattered endlessly, as if he was a chatterbox.
The bald monk looked a little impatient, but did not say a word.
His consciousness had carefully probed towards the cracked ice, and was about to cover the blood glow. However, just inches away from the blood glow, he saw the blood glow tremble slightly, and then it pounced like an evil beast. A strong pain came to his consciousness, and he screamed miserably. He noticed a blood-colored power spreading rapidly along his consciousness, almost drilling into his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
The bald monk was not an indecisive person. He directly cut off the spiritual consciousness he had explored. The blood stagnated in front of his eyes, and then retracted to the crack in the ice.
The pain in his soul caused the bald monk to stagger and almost fall to the ground, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Chen Qing, how dare you harm me!"
Then his face darkened and he became furious. He shouted at the young man beside him, but before the words were fully spoken, he had a look of disbelief on his eyes.
A flying sword with a cold light pierced his chest from behind, penetrated his heart, and twisted hard.
puff!
Green blood overflowed from the mouth of the bald monk. His black lips trembled. He turned around and pointed at the ordinary-looking young man with all his strength: "You...Chen Qing, you are so poisonous..."
The bald monk fell to the ground and twitched several times before he died.
"Thank you, Brother Gong, for donating your wealth to support my little brother's cultivation."
The young man in dark purple silk clothes said with a smile. He pulled out the poisoned flying sword from the bald monk's body, put it into the storage bag at his waist with his hand, and touched the bald monk with his other hand. He was extremely skilled, and it was obviously not the first time he had done something like this.
At this time, a weak voice sounded in the young man's ears.
"Lend me my blood light to kill this beast, and I will share half of the harvest."
The young man suddenly turned his head and looked at the cracked lake.
His pupils shrank, but there was a bit of a smile on his face, and he lightly clasped his fists: "As the senior said."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and presented the storage bag he had found on the bald monk's body with both hands without any nostalgia.
A light red consciousness took away the storage bag.
Under the cracked ice, Gu Qing, who had just woken up, was sinking under the cold water. He rubbed his brows with a tired look on his face and casually glanced at the storage bag in front of him.
The bald man was dead, and the mark of divine consciousness on the storage bag was naturally eliminated. Gu Qing took out the more than 40 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones and most of the jar of spiritual sand in the storage bag and put them away. Throw it onto the ice, catch it with your spiritual consciousness and throw it towards the young man.
The young man caught the storage bag, poured his spiritual power into it, and looked into it. When he saw that there was only no spiritual stone or spiritual sand, his eyes were filled with joy.
"Don't bother me again."
At the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears.
The young man's figure trembled and he nodded in agreement, but his eyes glanced at the people gathered on the other side.
…
Gu Qing took out the flying sword and dug an ice chamber in the ice above that could only accommodate one person, but his eyes flashed slightly.
He had noticed the young man's behavior.
This young man dressed in dark purple silk clothes is transforming into an immortal master, leading away the people gathered by the lake here.
"He is quite clever, but it's a pity that his cleverness is mistaken for his cleverness."
Gu Qing shook his head slightly.
As an immortal master, he lured the people here away and clearly told the other monks that there was something worth plotting in this cracked ice lake, which meant that there was no silver in this place. This young man was still inexperienced.
Of course, it is also possible that this person has a calculating heart.
Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the ice room, took a breath, visualized his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and entered the space of the stone tablet.
In the space of the stone monument, the spiritual energy has reached the level of the caves built on the second-order spiritual veins. The spiritual energy condensed into white mist and floated away. Gu Qing's figure suddenly appeared on the futon in front of the dark stone monument. He glanced at the space of the stone monument. The situation inside made me think.
During this trip to Liuji Mountain, he lost two second-level spiritual talismans and the middle-grade magical weapon, the Desire Soul Banner.
The Golden Armor Talisman and the Sky-Breaking Talisman can no longer be found.
There is no imprint of his divine consciousness on this talisman, so how can it be found? He was able to sense the vague position of the Desire Soul Flag, but unfortunately, he was seriously injured at this moment, and most of his soul was lost, so it was not appropriate to go looking for the Desire Soul Flag immediately.
We can only take a long-term approach.
This incident gave Gu Qing a wake-up call.
After all, the storage bag is an external possession. If it encounters a strong enemy, it can easily be taken away. It would be great if you can put your possessions in the space of the stone monument.
But the disadvantage of using the stele space to store his wealth is that he has to enter this space every time he accesses something.
This is easy to say on weekdays.
However, when fighting against the enemy monks, things were changing rapidly. Naturally, he could not keep going in and out of the stone tablet space, taking out magical weapons and magical talismans to fight against the enemy.
"If you can take things out of the space of the stone tablet with just a thought, or put things into the space of the stone tablet, it would be extremely convenient. In the future, we should collect some specific information about the treasure of the cave, such as how to use it and how to collect it. thing."
Thinking about this, Gu Qing calmed down.
He took out a Baipi Dan, swallowed it into his belly, wrapped it with spiritual power and refined it. Then he closed his eyes slightly and sensed the seed of divine consciousness sent into the demon body.
After a long time, Gu Qing opened his eyes.
"I can only sense a vast expanse of blood, and the seed of divine consciousness seems to be alive or dead." He whispered in his mouth.
It has been about four or five days now, and his seed of consciousness has not been wiped out, but he has not really taken away the giant several hundred feet away, but is in a weird state.
After more than four months of exploration with the filaments of divine consciousness, Gu Qing was able to determine that the giant several hundred feet tall had no divine soul. This was why he dared to dedicate most of his divine soul power to condense the seed of divine consciousness and try to occupy this giant. The reason for having the body of a giant.
After sensing the seed of divine consciousness, Gu Qing looked inside at himself.
His current state is very strange.
The Shenque acupoint was almost filled with bloody air, and the Yin Talisman was buried deepest. He opened his eyes, took off his somewhat tattered black clothes, and looked at his Shenque acupoint.
He saw a circle of bloody lines there, swirling and spreading around, and Gu Qing frowned slightly.
The direct result of this change is that his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are contaminated with some extremely overbearing devouring power, which can corrode the spirituality of magic weapons.
In addition, the invisible barrier around him has become stronger.
This is also the reason why he was able to survive even after his body-protecting spiritual power was dispersed, he crashed through several feet of ice and fell into an icy lake. Gu Qing withdrew his gaze, threw a few dust removal spells on his body, and replaced it with Dressed in clean black clothes.
He closed his eyes and refined the Baipi Dan with all his strength.
The spiritual light flashed like a tidal wave, and there was a slight gap in Gu Qing's eyes. He took in the vast sea on the scroll presented by Li Hengyang. He visualized the turtles in the sea, and felt a wave of energy coming from his weak soul. Extremely comfortable power.
Like a chicken holding an egg, like a dragon raising a pearl.
Under the power of Baipidan, the injuries in his internal organs healed quickly, and traces of black blood overflowed along his skin. This was the bad blood accumulated in his body during the four or five days of coma. As the day and night passed, he The physical wounds were healed.
Gu Qing didn't even open his eyes. He brushed the storage bag at his waist, took out a Fusion Spirit Pill and swallowed it.
He wrapped the spirit-melting pill with his spiritual power and slowly refined it. Still imagining the spirit turtle on the vast sea, his breathing gradually became undetectable and his heartbeat became slower and slower.
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outside world.
On the side of Fengyao Kingdom is Haichang Kingdom, which is much weaker than Fengyao Kingdom. At this moment, in the capital of Haichang Kingdom, Qinghai City, in the Guanyu where the national master of Haichang Kingdom lives.
"Why is the imprint of divine consciousness on this little flag so difficult to erase?"
Imperial Master Haichang, who was wearing a red cloak, looked at the small light blue flag in his hand, his brows furrowed on his fairy-like face.
