The suction force was quite strong, but it could not capture Qin Yang. However, Qin Yang came to explore the situation, so he did not resist and allowed the suction force to swallow him up.

With a flash of flowers in front of his eyes, Qin Yang appeared in a land of ice and snow. The cold wind was gusting all around, freezing his muscles and bones. There was no trace of anyone in the surrounding area, and only a few dead trees could be seen in the distance.

Qin Yang looked around, his golden eyes seeing the icy wind and flying snow all around him. He saw through the illusion, but found that everything around him was real. Whether it was the flying snow or the cold wind, it was not an illusion.

Everything is real, but this world, or this space, has been isolated from the outside world. This is a man-made space.

But even though he is isolated from the outside world, the suppressive power of the large formation still exists. Qin Yang does not have the power to match his realm like the martial arts space.

"When I came in, I found that the hexagram of Bagua Kan appeared at the entrance. This ice and snow land is somewhat related to Kan Shui."

He was not in a hurry, and just wandered around on the snow at will, looking around with his keen eyes.

Although the ice and snow in front of him is monotonous, there is a lot of knowledge in this monotony. Qin Yang has seen the power of destroying space, but he has never seen the method of opening up space.

After all, his Human Immortal Martial Arts focuses on the improvement of strength, but is not good at some exquisite techniques. Even if Qin Yang practiced the "Universe" Sutra, it was only used for fighting and never used for development.

"If I can understand the mystery of opening up space, my 'eternal kingdom' can be further improved."

With this in mind, Qin Yang measured the world step by step and walked alone in the ice and snow.

This behavior continued for a full three hours. After Qin Yang walked alone for three hours, the sound of a carriage moving forward was heard in the distance.

The arrival of this carriage was strange, because before the carriage appeared, Qin Yang's spiritual thoughts had swept this place dozens of times. Unless this carriage had the power to hide it from Qin Yang, it would have been conjured out of thin air.

So what's the answer? Obviously the latter.

Qin Yang did not dodge, but let the carriage come from far and near, braving the wind and snow, and drove in front of him.

When it stopped, the snow had stopped but the wind had not yet settled. The two bad horses pulling the cart were plowing through the snow, and the man driving the cart had a beard all over his face and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

It's just that there is no god in his eyes. In other words, there is no spirituality that a living being should have.

Although this big man looks very much like a human, that doesn't mean he is a human.

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Qin Yang glanced at the big man, and then turned his attention to the carriage. There was a breath as clear as water in the carriage. The breath was as good as water, even in this ice and snow, it was unique. The wind and snow outside

No matter how cold it is, it can't freeze the clear water. It is like a clear spring, not like the common flow.

"The best good is like water. Water benefits all things without fighting. It is disliked by everyone, so it is close to the Tao. This water hexagram represents the hurdles in the world. The Tao is not about the flying snow in the sky, but about you."

Qin Yang looked at the carriage and laughed loudly.

"Cough cough cough——"

There was a violent coughing sound in the carriage, a pale palm pushed open the door, and a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life jumped out of the carriage.

He was just like an ordinary person, his face turned red due to the cold in the ice and snow. When he jumped out of the carriage, he did not perform any light skills that would leave no trace on the snow, and fell directly to the ground.

But Qin Yang didn't think this person was ordinary.

Not to mention the sudden appearance of the carriage he was riding in, let's just say that his instant noodle head and a face that is very similar to Erlang Shen all show that this person is extraordinary.

"Li Xunhuan?" Qin Yang said with a tone that was one-third doubtful and one-third sure.

This somewhat weird but cool-looking instant noodle head, as well as the appearance and temperament that can control the instant noodle head, Qin Yang couldn't help but think of the green days of the past, and thought, "I am back to my youth."

"Is this a martial arts performance space?" he asked again.

"This is not a martial arts performance space," said the middle-aged man with a melancholy look, "but this place can indeed activate some of the capabilities of the martial arts performance space, allowing our lingering projections to appear here. This is indeed Li Xunhuan."

Li Xunhuan's jasper-like eyes looked at Qin Yang, looked at the wind and snow in front of him, and then looked at the big man still sitting on the carriage beside him, "Yi Qian used his peerless attainments in formations to combine this great wisdom space with martial arts." The combination of spaces creates such a space. This space also has some of the capabilities of a martial arts space, which can make the environment change according to my wishes. It’s just that I changed it around, but after all, I still feel that this scene is the most suitable for my heart, so It’s always been ice and snow here.”

"You represent Kanshui, so are there people in the other seven hexagrams? It seems that you are the first line of defense here."

Qin Yang smiled and said casually as if talking to a friend: "I just don't know if you have the ability to stop me."

Li Xunhuan is a martial arts legend in the low martial arts world, but he may not be able to fight in the middle martial arts world. In today's high martial arts world, if he still has his original strength, Qin Yang can knock him out of his wits even if he sneezes. .

"I won't disappoint Emperor Yang." Li Xunhuan smiled and took out a bottle of wine from somewhere. "I have stayed here for countless years. I usually either sleep or carve wood carvings. My life is very monotonous. But I don't know. Why, as the wood is carved and carved, the skill has not improved, but the knife in my hand has become sharper and sharper."

With that said, he raised the wine in his hand and said to Qin Yang: "Emperor Yang, do you want a drink?"

It was said that he wanted to guard against Qin Yang, but now it seemed that Li Xunhuan was more likely to relieve his loneliness and find a drinking buddy.

He has always hated loneliness, but he often lives with it. During the long years here, he has spent countless lonely hours. It is rare to find someone, so naturally he wants to chat with him.

"Do you want to drink? I can hardly remember the last time I drank," Qin Yang said, "But drinking requires a story to go with it. Now that there is wine, do you have a story?"

The Li Xun Huan in front of me seems to know a lot of things, and he is not averse to communication. Maybe you can hear something interesting from him.

"Stories..." Li Xunhuan shook the wine bottle in his hand, "Probably what I don't lack most is stories and wine."

He waved again, and a bottle of wine appeared in front of Qin Yang and landed on his raised palm.

"Then I'll have a drink with Li Tanhua." Qin Yang opened the bottle and sat on the floor.
Chapter completed!