In the way of video playback, the parallel world derived from the wasteland world interacts with the main world. This is another test of Ke Xiaoliang's time and space.

And this time, to some extent, he dispatched a wider range of monks to the scattered but full of possibilities.

As the way of heaven, Ke Xiaoliang can evolve, deduce, and calculate almost all problems in his own world.

The key to the problem lies in the word "almost".

It was a stupid way to mobilize the vast number of monks to think for him, but it was to seize that opportunity, hope, and escape, almost the only shortcut.

Ke Xiaoliang has indeed realized most of the journey to the Golden Immortal.

But it does not mean that his upper limit is just the Golden Immortal.

Although there are some tests in front of us, we still have to lay the foundation for longer-term interests.

Just when the live broadcast and video playback, two updates will blow up the worlds in the gourd and cause a lot of trouble, the undercurrent that should have been surging will not stop its surging.

After obtaining important information, the monks in the Baotong Realm finally made a decision.

Of course, this decision can be said to be only half done.

They planned to send a team of people in private to enter the Xuanqing Realm to find the whereabouts of the three swords.

After finding the sword, decide whether to follow the trend or go against the trend.

As for what is going with the trend and what is going against the trend, it depends on the subsequent environment.

The monks from Baotong Realm made their judgment.

Regardless of whether this judgment is made by a small number of people instead of most of them, they will have to bear the result of making such a judgment.

Since the promotion of the Huzhong Realm in Xuanqing Realm has become more and more intense.

The whole world is still running.

However, practitioners seem increasingly difficult to find among ordinary people.

For ordinary people, it seems that practitioners have become more illusory legends.

There are even a considerable number of small sects who have completely become proficient in reality and choose to become "professional players" to rely on the output from the gourd world to exchange for various cultivation resources to meet the needs of cultivation.

The monks' staying away made the originally densely-connected practice circle gradually fade away.

Many special logistics, passenger transport, and means of crossing regions that were originally controlled by monks were also abandoned in large quantities.

At this moment, far away in Hanzhou, heavy snow has closed the mountains, rivers and lakes as always.

The snow vibrates slightly.

A huge silver-white beast head emerged from under the snow.

Two scales were erected on the head of the beast, but they looked like two seats side by side.

A snow-white light cover enveloped the scales, blocking the flying snow outside.

"This is the snow beast I cultivated by Ruixue Sect. It is most suitable for walking through the ice and snow without any signs." An old monk with silver hair said to a monk with a unique temperament with a buzz cut.

At this moment, a smile finally appeared on Yuan Pingsheng's face.

After arriving at Xuanqing Realm, he suffered a little to find the "cold soul" among the three swords.

The primitiveness and various inconveniences of the Xuanqing Realm are extremely uncomfortable for monks who are accustomed to the convenience of the Baotong Realm.

This is the result of Yuan Pingsheng's training before entering the Xuanqing Realm.

If an ordinary monk from the Baotong Realm comes here, even if he is not unable to move forward, his identity will be revealed soon.

He jumped onto the head of the snow dragon beast and sat on the scales.

The old monk from Ruixue Sect also appeared on another scale and sat upright.

He stomped the snow beast's huge head with his feet.

The snow beast let out a sharp roar.

Rolling sounds spread everywhere, heavy snow collapsed from the top of the mountain, instantly covering up the two people and one beast.

Under the snow, the snow beast was like a fish in water, walking quickly under the heavy snow.

Everything around was covered in white, but I didn’t know how the snow beast distinguished the direction.

"The snow beast is originally a snow spirit, and has the ability to control heavy snow to pass through the snow. The speed of traveling in the snow is not even less than a short space jump. This 100,000-mile snow mountain is the most suitable tool for this beast."

Yuan Pingsheng looked at the snow beast under his feet and said, "I'm afraid this beast has been cultivated for almost three hundred years! Your Ruixue Sect is very strong."

The elder of Ruixue Sect smiled but refused to answer.

Although he agreed to cooperate, when he should show his muscles, Ruixue Sect will still choose to show his muscles.

As a well-known sect in the Hanzhou area, although Ruixue Sect is far inferior to the rumored sects of the Ten Thousand Years of Demons, it is quite similar to Cuiyun Mountain, which once cultivated the Dragon Sword Lord Yin Feiyang.

At this time, Yuan seemed to have not understood some of the customs and customs of the Xuanqing Realm in his whole life, and asked bluntly: "I don't know where your Ruixue Sect is in this vast snow-capped mountain? How to build a sect and hide the mountain gate?"

The elder of Ruixue Sect said: "After crossing this 100,000 snowy mountain, entering the hinterland of Hanzhou, there is another black cold river in the hinterland. Our Ruixue Sect is connected to this black cold river, and the veins are connected."

The elder of Ruixue Sect answered Yuan Pingsheng's question, but it was equivalent to not answering it.

The Heihan River passed through most of Hanzhou and even flowed into Yanzhou next door.

How difficult is it to find a small sect in such a vast river?

The snow beast traveled through the heavy snow for three days.

During the three days, Yuan Pingsheng even saw the mysterious ice that could be collected in the depths of the snow mountain where there were no humans for thousands of years in the depths of the snow beast's head.

Yuan Pingsheng, who had never seen such a good thing, certainly would not miss the benefit of delivering it to the door like this. He collected some of the thousands of thousands of Xuan Bings.

When the snow beasts walk out of the snow and reappear in the sky.

Through the distant water and wind, Yuan saw a vast, peaceful, and transparent river in his life.

Under the reflection of the sky, it seems like a deep and black river flowing quietly through snow-capped mountains, glaciers and large snow fields. The curling smoke waves grow on the cold river. The birds with appearances occasionally cross the water alone and make empty calls.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Pingsheng felt his whole heart become empty.

The elder of Ruixue Sect was fully prepared and then he fell on the snow beast's head. A giant snow eagle swooped down and flapped his wings on his back and flew towards the vast river.

Standing on the shore and looking at the river, I felt that I had been silent for thousands of years, calm and distant.

Only when you are on the river surface can you know that the wind is fierce.

Every cold air can freeze a living person into ice.

The near-extreme cold is the biggest feature of Hanzhou.

Only those monks who have achieved success in their practice and monsters with extraordinary talents can survive and practice in such a place.

The snow eagle carried the two of them on their backs, shuttled through the river.

The water mist is getting deeper and deeper, and the cold is getting more and more urgent.

On the back of the snow eagle, it was not like a snow beast, that held up a shield to isolate the cold air.

The two of them need to use their own cultivation to resist the invasion of the cold wave.

This is obviously the elder of Ruixue Sect, who gave Yuan Pingsheng a warning.

The cooperation has not officially begun, but the competition and temptation have never stopped.

Finally, the snow eagle's wings cut through the thick fog.

On the vast river surface, golden sunlight shines on the giant river island.

From afar, you can see three huge peaks standing on the island. In the mist-stricken air, pavilions and towers appearing faintly on the top of the mountain.

Above their heads, strange birds and fairy birds, flying boats flying over them, embellishing the entire island like a fairyland.

Yuan Pingsheng looked up and squinted his eyes and looked at the towering peaks and winding upwards, countless stone steps.

After taking a look, the mysterious runes on the stairs were filled with the moment.

But he muttered in a low voice: "What a waste!"

It seems that this premeditated "righteous" by Ruixue Sect did not shock Yuan's life.

In Yuan Pingsheng's eyes, he only felt that Ruixue Sect's use of many "high-end" materials was simple and rough, and even wasted to the extreme.

The snow eagle flew into the main hall of Ruixue Sect.

In the hall, the sect leader and elders of Ruixue Sect were also waiting for a long time.

Although Ruixue Sect lives in a corner, it has long been in a bottleneck for many years of development.

Outsiders generally do not invade this place due to the environment and the bitter and cold and barren nature of Hanzhou.

However, it is also difficult for the monks of Ruixue Sect to develop their power.

There are great restrictions on the selection of resources, population, and junior disciples.

This cooperation with the monks in the Baotong Realm is a rare opportunity for Ruixue Sect.

Knowing the power of Baotong Realm, Ruixue Sect will show its strength again and again, in order to show its value, and also try to seek "equality".

"Such a good world, so many high-quality spiritual materials, have been wasted by these ignorant country bumpkins..."
To be continued...