"We'll go away with benefactor Xia. Don't worry about King Liang." The word is left by Yunfo.

As early as two months ago, Xia Qingchen mobilized the power of tingxue building to transfer Xingyun sect and Shengzong collectively.

In such a cool environment, there is no trace of his concern.

Snap——

The cool king was angry: "Xia Qingchen had the heart to leave the cool environment! This traitor! "

Looking at the shadow of the three thousand monsters left at the end of the day, Liang Wang roared loudly: "Xia Qingchen! I don't believe it. Such a cool place, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, you can't do without you! "

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

He looked back at the dusty Liangzhou city and said faintly, "I hope so, too."

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

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

"Xia Hou, if the cold environment is difficult, I can do my best to help you for your face." The cloud king saw Xia Qingchen's mind and said magnanimously.

Xia Qingchen was moved and said, "thank you, King zhongyun!"

After a pause, he said, "after arriving at the fief, prepare a secret room. I'll preach and solve my doubts for the king of zhongyun and your dignitaries alone. I hope it will be beneficial to you."

Zhongyun king and all Zhongyue strongmen were ecstatic and bowed down respectfully.

"Thank you, Xia Hou!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly. Only when he was in the middle of the cloud could he feel that his talent was respected.

Zhongyun territory has such a bright King and such humble pillars to protect the country. It is difficult to be brilliant in the future.

At the same time, an idea sprouted from the bottom of Xia Qingchen's heart.

Throughout zhongyun and Liangjing, the inheritance of Zhongyue is cut off through the ages, and it is difficult for Zhongyue master to make progress.

The existing low-level inheritance is in the hands of the royal family and aristocratic families. Even if ordinary people have amazing talents, they should also be constrained by inheritance and bow their heads under a certain force.

Whether they are high-level strong or low-level martial arts, their path of martial arts is seriously restricted.

Since we're here, why not spread a complete and systematic martial arts theory from Chen territory to moon territory.

Let the poor in the world learn from themselves without teachers and pursue the limits of martial arts without taking a hundred years.

Let the confused high-level people get rid of the clouds and fog to reach a higher level of martial arts, leaving no regrets in the world.

The land of the three realms is where the king of light dust comes again. How can he not be blessed?

A few days later.

At the border between Liangjing and Northern Xinjiang, King zhongyun took out a map and drew a circle on it with his fingers.

"Xia Hou! From today on, this piece of land belongs to you. " Its circle stretches one hundred thousand miles north from the border and one million miles east and West.

It is an ice and snow country with an area of thousands of miles!

"There are abundant resources here, including minerals, monsters and spirit grass, which is far better than the other nine marquees." Zhongyun king gave him the best fief.

"All the things that should belong to you, except B graphite crystal, which needs to be handed in." Zhongyun king said, "this thing is useless to you, but it has far-reaching significance to me."

Xia Qingchen wonders why Liang Wang and zhongyun Wang are so keen on B graphite crystal?

Hundreds of wars have broken out between the two sides for thousands of years.

But the only function of Yimo ore is to forge the heaven platform for the powerful people who impact the gods.

Zhongyun king and Liang Wang obviously don't need it. It's the limit that they can break through the big moon in this life, not to mention the gods?

However, neither he nor Liang Wang said it. I think it's secret. Xia Qingchen can't explain it clearly.

"OK." Xia Qingchen has a lot of B ink mines in his hands, which are enough to be mined in Liangjing for a hundred years. The ones mined in his fief are really despised.

The cloud King laughed and pointed to the center of the fief: "there is a big city in your fief, which is comparable to the prosperity of our king's capital. It's better to designate it as the central city of the fief."

Summer light dust is inevitable.

But halfway through, a small town under a mountain depression attracts Xia Qingchen's attention.

The four sides are covered with ice and snow, but the city is as warm as spring, just like the cool Southern Xinjiang.

"Where is this?" Xia Qingchen asked.

An unknown town, of course, zhongyun Wang didn't know. He looked at Huang Zizhen behind him. The latter immediately said, "tell Xia Hou that this is a small southern town called black snow city."

"Because of geography, the four 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, there will be black snowflakes in the next month. Therefore, it is called black snow city."

Is it?

Xia Qingchen squints. Suddenly, he glimpses the black snow peak on the back of the black snow city, and a faint gray smoke floats away.

Ghost gas?

His mental skill "Seven Star magic code" has already lost its original effect with the improvement of its realm.

Xia Qingchen has long had the idea of cultivating a ghost mental method, but this mental method needs strong ghost Qi to practice.

There are few places in the world where ghosts are bred.

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

Look at the black snow peak. Because of the terrain, there is a side where there is no sunshine all year round, and sometimes black smoke comes out from there.

This place is definitely an ancient battlefield!

Xia Qingchen was excited and said, "please wait a minute!"

He jumped to the top of the mountain and made pills on the spot, absorbing the ghost gas from the mountain.

Under the absorption, the ghost gas hidden in the mountain gushed out like a volcanic eruption, covering the heaven and earth.

After an hour, all the ghost gas in the mountain was completely absorbed.

In front of him, there were a whole hundred bottles of pills.

The medicine nature of the pill is not worth mentioning, but the ghost Qi absorbed in it is the key for Xia Qingchen to cultivate a new mind method!

"Why, Xia Hou is still a herbalist?" The cloud king was amazed.

Huang Zizhen also looked stunned: "this... Xia Hou is really deep!"

The cloud king showed a subtle smile: "there is a god talent in the cloud kingdom. When the messenger of the kingdom of God comes, he will be satisfied."

Huang Zizhen's eyes showed infinite envy and emotion: "God, only God can reach the land."

To become the mid month strong, who was not a famous genius when they were young?

But genius is not enough to enter the kingdom of God.

Only God is qualified.

The so-called divine talent transcends the mundane and surpasses the arrogance of heaven!

In the eyes of the envoys of the kingdom of God, they are still ordinary geniuses.

Only those who ride the dust and make Tianjiao look up to their peers can be regarded as God's talent!

In zhongyun territory, God talent has not been born for many years.

But in the cool environment, the legendary four super families occasionally appear.

Xia Qingchen put away the pills and went back to the monster's back to move on.

At the same time.

Liangzhou City, wangfotai.

The forgetful saint and the purple pupil demon stood facing each other. The latter looked relaxed and said, "Xia Qingchen was saved by the cloud king, not your hand. The multi eyed black demon Buddha can't give it to you."

The forgetful Saint frowned: "unexpectedly, over the years, he is still so unfathomable."