Wang Qinghou looked up at Wang Lang, "In three months, you must break through the realm of creation, do you understand?"

Wang Lang nodded and shook his head, "It is easy to fall into the forgery state when he drove the ducks on the shelves."

Wang Qinghou sighed, "There is an ice cave in the bitter and cold land in the north of Mobei. I will give you a place. If you go there, find someone. He can teach you how to break through and enter the realm of creation. After entering the realm of creation, come here to find me. I have something to tell you."

Wang Lang was stunned for a long time, "Can you say no now?"

Wang Qinghou shook his head.

"Then your body?"

"This is not what you should consider. Killing Dragon Slayer is just to solve internal troubles, while external troubles are the top priority." Wang Qinghou said softly.

Wang Lang lowered his head, "This is my mistake, so I will naturally bear it."

Wang Qinghou shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you, you are just a catharsis point. The L family has coveted the land under our feet for a long time. The war a hundred years ago and the god-slaughtering mission you participated in a few years ago were all arranged by them, and the purpose was to penetrate and control us."

Wang Lang couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Fortunately, you have done well over the years, so you have controlled them for at least a while." Wang Qinghou said with relief.

"Time is urgent, but no matter how urgent it is, you should not be anxious to achieve success. Let everything go naturally. The realm of creation will come when it is time to come. Don't attack. After you arrive at the ice cave, with the guidance of that person, you will naturally be able to enter the realm of creation smoothly." Wang Qinghou said again.

Wang Lang nodded, "Then give me the position and I'll set off today."

Wang Qinghou shook his head, "Don't be so anxious. Don't go there within fifteen days. Tu Longsheng is most vigilant at this time. If he sets out rashly, he will kill you even if he fights to death."

During Wang Lang's silence, Wang Qinghou took out a letter he had written before and handed it to Wang Lang.

He gave Wang Lang another map, "Let's go in fifteen days."

Wang Lang collected the things and looked at Wang Qinghou's palm, "I'll go find medicine for you."

Wang Qinghou smiled bitterly, "I am unmatched by my kung fu, and I am afraid that he is just a corpse poison?"

Wang Lang grinned.

"There is one more thing I want to ask you."

"You want to talk about the Dragon Emperor, right?" Wang Qinghou asked.

Wang Lang nodded.

"I know so much about him being alive." Wang Qinghou said.

Wang Lang remained silent, and both of them remained silent.

After a long time, Wang Qinghou slowly stood up, flew up, climbed up the giant tree, and after a while, he jumped off the tree.

When I arrived next to Wang Lang, I handed a very old packaging box to Wang Lang.

"Take this for your mother, she kept asking for food at that time. I didn't even bother to buy it for her. When I bought it, the person had already left.

My Wang Qinghou’s only prison in his life is your mother’s death.”
Chapter completed!