"The lord has immeasurable magical powers and the world has not found anything wrong. How could I see the flaw?"

The God's Pursuit calmed down his breath, changed his name immediately, and trayed everything he knew: "It was only when the lord came, the monk I met had a few encounters with me. After the lord left, he came to me to ask about his lord's origin."

"So that's it." Yuan Qingwei didn't need to ask more questions about the following words.

Since the other party can know the secrets he wants in the world, then the existence he does not know naturally comes from outside the world.

"Where is Luoshu now?" Yuan Qingwei asked the last question.

"In the hands of heaven."

Yuan Qingwei could hear that when a god's chasinger said the word "tian", he seemed to be afraid of something, and said curiously: "tian?"

"In fact, it should be said that he is a man who claims to be a god."

"Dare to take the name of heaven! I think this person's martial arts have reached the level of reaching the level of heaven and earth!"

The God's Consort nodded: "Lord, I have said before that the phoenix among the four spirits disappeared in the Qin Dynasty, and the fire seed left after death was swallowed by this heaven."

"Phoenix? I think he must have never read Luoshu! Or, it was because of him that you were able to read Luoshu?"

"Indeed!" The God's Pursuit smiled bitterly: "Shu Luo records the secrets of heaven and earth. In theory, it can let anyone who reads it know all the secrets in the world, but in fact, too many people go crazy after checking the Luoshu."

Hearing this, Yuan Qing smiled without saying a word, gave a few simple instructions, and then asked where the sky was, he left the capital.

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The place where the sky lives is in the bitter and cold place in the extreme north. This place is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the wind and frost passes through the sky. It is like a vast snowy field made of white jade, which is extremely deserted and does not look like a place where people who inherit the power of the phoenix live.

Yuan Qingwei had just arrived here when he saw two figures walking out of the ice and snow. One was tall and tall, wearing a long robe, dressed as a Confucian scholar in the Han Dynasty, with long beard and white hair, and his eyes were peaceful.

The other one had long hair as snow, blood-red on the left eye and blue on the right eye. She had a very strange appearance and a ruthless murderous intent all over her body.

"Snow Demon? Priest?" Yuan Qingwei recalled the message given to him by the divine calculation and asked with a smile.

"Oh? Didn't you find this place accidentally? So please follow us to go!" After saying that, the priest with the crown and belt swept his long sleeves, and the wind and snow were flying around him, rolling up countless frost and snowflakes, turning into an extremely cold, thick and powerful palm power.

"The response of heaven and man? Confucian mental method! Are you really treating him as heaven?" Yuan Qingwei was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then instantly figured out the other party's situation.

Among martial arts, which tend to be "heart" and "momentum", the most important thing is to believe, and there should be no doubts. If there is any doubt, the ten success powers can be exerted at most 70%.

Also, as long as you firmly believe in it, then ten success powers can exert fifteen percent or even twenty percent with the help of the outside world.

For example, the old man in front of him had a slightly better cultivation than when Cang Haoqian was alive, and it was a little worse than Wang Shouzheng. However, because he regarded his master as heaven, he borrowed the martial will that his master had scattered from the snowy land. In combination with his mind, he produced a wonderful change in his actions in accordance with the heavens and burst out with nearly twice the power.

"What a pity! I am not afraid of this Fang Haotian, let alone the heaven you believe in is not the real heaven." Yuan Qingwei made a mistake in his footsteps, and his figure changed a little. The old man secretly cried out in his heart, and immediately turned around and blasted out behind him. The cold air gathered in his palms, and the ice and snow turned into an illusory figure and condensed faintly behind him.

It was a sudden breakthrough.

"Useless!" Although Yuan Qingwei's martial arts are not very good than the other party, his best skills are never martial arts.

With one hand clenched his fist, the jade-like brilliance appeared, a phantom of Ruyi merged with his arm, and the fist with distinct joints was like the head of Yu Ruyi, and auspicious cloud patterns appeared.

The snowman figure shattered, and Yuan Qingwei's fist fell down lightly, hitting the other party's forehead.

"You deserve to die!"

From Yuan Qing's move to the death of the priest, in just a moment of effort, the snow demon had no time to rescue him.

At this time, the dust fell to the ground. He was extremely angry and raised his entire body of strength to the extreme. The vast energy seemed to be around him, and the yin and cold breath was everywhere, and his whole body was like the incarnation of ice and snow.

His left hand had two fingers of food and middle fingers together, and the cold energy of the Yin and cold energy blended into a silver-white turbulent energy on his fingertips, pointing directly at the vital points of Yuan Qingwei's body.

"Get out!" Yuan Qing shook his long sleeves, and the magical power of the golden wisp clothes was activated. The faint golden light rolled up countless sharp edges, shattering the cold and cold breath. As Yuan Qingwei's footsteps changed, he also included the other party in it.

"No!" The snow demon roared angrily, and a terrifying energy burst out all over his body.

"Struggle to death!" Yuan Qing flipped his palm slightly, used his fingers to make a sword, urging the sword energy and the sword light, rolling with the golden thong clothes, like a huge whirlwind, constantly slashing the snow demon inside.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword energy and sword lights had pierced the snow demon's protective energy. His body was covered with tiny wounds, blood kept flowing out, his eyes wide open, and his breath was gone.

"Don't you come out yet?" Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and looked in another direction and smiled.

"Interesting, interesting!" A chuckle sounded, and then a huge sedan chair was held by four people and flew out of the ice and snow.

The four of them were wearing uniform silver suits. Even if they were holding sedan chairs, their bodies were as slender and straight as guns. With their handsome and resolute faces, they would definitely be a knight who was ignorant to thousands of girls when walking outside.

At the same time, the four people's demeanor and momentum were all very human. There was only a little difference between the snow demon and the priest who died in Yuan Qingwei's hands just now, and it was not much different from Cang Haoqian at the time.

But these four people are just holding sedan chairs, and you can imagine how noble the people in the sedan chair are.

"Are you the one who calls himself the sky?" Looking at the figure in the ice sedan chair, Yuan Qingwei was interested. He could see that the whole body of the sedan chair was carved from an extremely huge piece of black ice.

But standing by the side does not give everyone a feeling of coldness, but instead has a feeling of warmth that comes from the heart.

"Arrogant!"

“Bold!”

Seeing this, the woman standing on both sides of the sedan chair changed slightly, and the two came to Yuan Qingwei like ghosts and demons.

A man's tender and green onion-like jade fingers bounced, and the vast amount of energy burst out from the slender jade fingers, and sharp and cold sword energy flew, blocking all the range of Yuan Qingwei's dodging.

The other person flipped his palms and turned into claws to outline phantoms in the air. In conjunction with the previous one, he formed a joint force and pressed towards the various joints of Yuan Qingwei.
Chapter completed!