Chapter 11 Hate the ancients, don't see my crazy ears!(1/3)
Qingcheng.
A spiritual message flew into the study.
King Qing stretched out his hand, and the spiritual letter automatically fell into his palm.
He explored his spiritual consciousness and read spiritual letters.
"Li Qiubai has appeared and is heading to Shuiyuntai." After a moment, he stood up from his chair, looked at the empty room, and said in a deep voice.
A hazy ripple flashed past, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the study.
"Just as King Qing planned, congratulations to King Qing."
"It's too early to say congratulations." Prince Qing looked forward with a calm expression.
"What did they say over there? How long does it take to think...?"
"It will take at least two months." Heiying responded to King Qing.
"Two months..." King Qing said in a deep voice: "It's too long. Although I have made all preparations, all other parties are under my control. Two months is not a problem.
But Li Qiubai is definitely beyond my control, and all I can do now is delay him as long as possible.
You talk to the demons and ask them to move as soon as possible. Within the two-month period, for every five days they can advance, I can increase their conditions by 10%."
"My subordinate understands."
King Qing waved away the shadow and stood there. After a long time, a strange smile appeared on his serious face.
"Li Qiubai, I have set up three sky-reaching barriers for you. If this still doesn't stop you, then I have nothing to say."
Prince Qing couldn't help but fall into memories.
His life experience is legendary. He was born in an imperial family, with a silver spoon in his mouth. He was already extraordinary, but he also had the power of vajra, which could tear apart tigers and leopards. He was also gifted in practicing Taoism.
Moreover, he is by no means a person with well-developed limbs and simple mind.
His city is far deeper than others.
In addition, he is good at martial arts, good at killing, and has practiced bravely and diligently all the way, as if he has never encountered a threshold.
Therefore, at the age of only two thousand years, he became the leader of his own royal family. His cultivation level exceeded the ninth level. He had killed countless demons on the battlefields outside the territory and was regarded as the god general of the Great Xia royal family.
His life has been smooth so far, and many people even think that he will definitely be the next king of Great Xia.
Even he himself thinks so.
But who would have thought that before Xia Xuanji's death, he did not pass the title of Great Xia Master to him, who was the most popular person at the time, nor to any of the other two lineage greats who were famous at the time, but chose an unknown person.
Xia Xiaoxiao, a woman who has been through marriage, becomes Da Xia Zun.
Prince Qing was naturally dissatisfied.
Then, he met the swordsman, the swordsman named Li Qiubai.
He boasts that he has few rivals in the world, but in front of Li Qiubei, he was completely defeated without even being able to force him to use his sword.
This cast a huge shadow on him.
As time went by, tens of thousands of years passed, and his cultivation had already advanced further. He finally took another half-step forward above the Nine Realms.
But even so, he still had endless fear of Li Qiubei.
After all, Li Qiubei was already a swordsman thousands of years ago.
After ten thousand years, he was able to catch up with Li Qiufei's state ten thousand years ago.
And with Li Qiubei's talent, how could he stay still in the same place in these ten thousand years?
Until he learned the shocking news...
When he first learned the news, he couldn't believe it at all, thinking that it was impossible for anyone in the world to do such a thing.
But after many verifications and a lot of intelligence, Prince Qing finally confirmed this seemingly impossible news...
true!
After the unimaginable shock, there was a surge of joy.
He didn't know what Li Qiubei was thinking to do such a thing.
But he must consider that this is most likely his only opportunity in this life and must not be missed.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit..." King Qing said to himself.
.............
The big ship goes down the Lancang River.
The water in this pool is extremely turbulent, and there are cliffs on both sides. The color of the river gradually becomes darker, showing a faint blue color like ice crystals.
Wisps of cold air visible to the naked eye rose from the river surface.
Lu Qingshan, dressed in a black robe, stood at the bow of the boat, holding the hands of his two disciples, injecting spiritual power into their bodies to keep them away from the cold, and said with a smile: "The Lancang River is the Shuiyuntai Refinery.
Don’t think that it is extremely cold in the place where the vessel is located. It will be extremely cold when you get closer to Shuiyuntai.”
The best places to refine weapons are all located in strange places, or on top of volcanic lava, where the weapons are smelted with the power of earthly fire, or in the midst of thunder, where they are tempered with the power of thunder...
This Shuiyuntai is located on extremely cold water and is quenched by cold water.
The two little girls looked at the cold Lancang River. When they thought that it would get colder and colder, even with Lu Qingshan's spiritual protection, they could not help but bared their teeth and turned pale.
It's like you can feel the chill.
Lu Qingshan stood at the bow of the boat, patiently explaining the geographical features of the Lancang River to his two young disciples.
After their group left Tai'an City, they went through several teleportation circles, from the lake to the river, and in a short time, they arrived at the Lancang River where Shuiyuntai is located.
The Lancang River is extremely cold. There is only cold air in the sky and no air. It is beyond the reach of human beings.
Since I also brought two sisters, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shishi, I had no choice but to borrow a big boat when I got here.
At this time, the river became increasingly narrow, and the cliffs on both sides were as sharp as a knife, allowing only one boat to pass, forming a thin line of sky.
On the mountain rock, there are three big characters "Shuiyuntai" carved on it, and next to them are many extremely complicated lines, shining brightly.
This line of sky is the gateway to Shuiyuntai. Without permission, if you enter this line of sky, strange formations will appear. The earth will collapse and the mountains will be destroyed. The ladders and stone stacks are connected with each other. The danger is unpredictable.
But today, for some reason, the sky is wide open and there is no defense.
Li Qiubei floated out of the cabin, glanced at the stone walls on both sides of the bank, and muttered "bells and whistles," but the sharp-eared Lu Qingshan listened intently.
This is like science despising engineering, and engineering despising agriculture.
Although there is no distinction between superior and inferior, in the eyes of sword cultivators, formations and other things are just heresy, complicated and mysterious, but they are no match for a sword.
I don’t like toy ears at all!
Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.
But he thought that this kind of contempt should only exist among young swordsmen like them, but he never thought that the swordsman who had reached the top also had such a side.
The boss also has his own little temper.
.......
There was no obstruction, and no one came forward to stop them. They quickly got out of the woods.
The vision suddenly opens up.
The water of the river changed from rapid to gentle, and the surface of the river changed from narrow to wide. It was like coming from the gate of hell to the human world, which made people feel much more relaxed.
But the cold air became more and more intense, and wisps of it condensed into clouds, which were ethereal and hard to see.
Looking from a distance, one can see iron ropes as thick as arms floating on the river and extending into the distance.
There is a layer of ice condensed on the iron rope, which makes this place even more cold.
The iron cable crosses the river.
The river water below is as cold as substance, flowing slowly and very condensed.
This is no longer an ordinary river water, but mysterious water. Every drop contains infinite chill and weighs a hundred kilograms.
Xuan Shui quenching the weapon can greatly improve the quality of the final product.
Ordinary weapon refiners would only be willing to use Xuanshui when refining extremely important magic weapons.
But in a place like this, everywhere you look is Xuanshui, which is enough for Shuiyuntai's weapon refiners to spend as much as they want.
What a terrifying handiwork.
For any weapon refiner, a place like this is a coveted holy land.
Only Shuiyuntai, as Daxia's weapon refining department, with Daxia's backing, can occupy such a treasured land.
At this moment, a black line emerged from the clouds formed by the cold air.
Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly.
There are dozens of dragon boats riding out of the clouds and mist.
On top of the dragon boat, there was an armored monk wearing black divine armor standing in a solemn atmosphere.
To be continued...