Chapter 2340 Barren Ice Field

As one of the few top-level interfaces in the spirit world, the Nailong world has an extremely vast area, divided into ninety-nine and eighty-one counties.

The area of ​​each county is also quite vast, probably not much worse than that of the Eastern Sea Cultivation World.

In other words, leaving aside other resources, the area of ​​the Nailong Realm alone is more than a hundred times that of the East China Sea.

With such a vast area, it is inevitable that there will be barren land.

For example, in the northern part of Tianshuang County, there is an ice field, vast and boundless, with goose feather snow falling all year round, and the ice is more than a thousand feet thick.

Not to mention mortals, even immortal cultivators and monster races, this ice field is rarely visited here. The climate is too harsh. Not only is it cold, but also the aura is very thin.

It was a peaceful morning, the sun had just risen, and the goose-feather-like snow was still falling from the sky. The sun was shining, but there was no temperature, it was cold.

boom!

The crackling sound entered the ears, tearing the tranquility fiercely.

In the sky in the distance, there was a red light and a black air criss-crossing, fighting non-stop.

Although this ice field is an inaccessible place, it doesn't mean that even a cultivator will not come.

Although its aura is thin, even though its conditions are extremely harsh.

But so what, nature has its own laws, and in such a place, there are a few elixir that are suitable for growth.

For this reason, occasionally monks would come here to look for opportunities to make a fortune.

You must know that this kind of elixir is very rare, if you pick one and bring it to the auction, you can sell it for a sky-high price.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit.

Even in such a barren place, traces of treasure hunting monks can be seen.

It's a pity that this ice field is really too big. Although there are no powerful monsters haunting it, I don't know how much effort it will take to find a elixir.

Often ten years or eight years, there may not be any gains.

But today there was such a coincidence that two groups of treasure hunting monks met face to face.

Originally, this was nothing, the road was open to the sky, each side walked, the strength of the two sides was almost the same, naturally no one had any evil intentions.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any twists and turns in this unexpected reunion. After everyone said hello, they should go their separate ways.

Coincidentally, at the place where they met, there was a precious spiritual object.

Viola!

Perhaps in the eyes of Lin Xuan, this item is not worth mentioning, but for the monks of the condensed core stage, it is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought after, enough for them to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage without worrying about the source of the spar up.

Who would give up such a treasure?

The two groups of treasure-hunting monks immediately had a dispute, saying that they had seen the treasure first.

In fact, this has no meaning at all, so what if who saw it first?

In the final analysis, it still depends on strength, so after a lot of noise, the two sides began to fight.

Never die!

The strength of the two groups of treasure hunting monks is almost the same.

The leaders are all immortal cultivators in the late stage of congealing alchemy. Other than that, they are all monks in the early and middle stages, and there are also nephews in the foundation stage.

The number of people is also similar, for a while, the fight is extremely fierce, but in a short time, it is difficult to tell the winner.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, both sides have lost a lot of manpower, but no one is willing to back down.

However, at this moment, a bright and startling rainbow suddenly flew across the sky.

It was still far from the beginning, but the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky where two groups of monks were fighting.

The light converged, revealing a middle-aged man in his 10s or 40s. He was dressed in black, and his appearance didn't look out of the ordinary, but there was a small silver sword logo embroidered on the neckline, which looked like a law enforcement envoy somewhere.

A huge coercion fell from the sky, and the two groups of monks turned pale with shock. This is actually a cultivator of the late Yuanying stage. What is this old monster of this level doing in this barren land?

Feeling uneasy, their fighting skills naturally stopped.

Looking at each other, the two leaders who were fighting desperately just now had to come out more and more.

"See Senior, I don't know what orders you have, but I will try my best to do so."

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, so they couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"You have to obey the deity's instructions, well, leave your life here." The middle-aged man said with a smirk on his face.

"What?"

The treasure-hunting monks suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Senior, why did you say that? If you want this purple grass, just take it, and the younger generation will never dare to fight."

"Purple grass, hum, although this thing is not bad, but do you think that this deity wants to snatch your spiritual objects? Wrong, I am following orders, with a radius of 200,000 miles, no living beings are allowed to appear Otherwise, Sha Wushe will come to hunt for treasure at this time, and you can only blame yourselves for being unlucky."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a ferocious expression appeared on his face, and then he swung his right hand, and a large piece of black air flew out, condensed into claws, and shot towards the two groups of monks.

Although there are many treasure hunting monks, the highest cultivation level is only at the condensed core level. No matter how they can resist, it is too late to scatter and flee. There are many screams in the ears, and soon all souls return to the underworld...

And the same scene kept happening on this cold ice field. The treasure-hunting monk fell and died in a muddle. There is a space node leading to the demon world.

Usually there is no abnormality at all, but when it is in a weak period, it will show its traces.

The major forces that have quotas to enter the demon world from this node will not be an eyesore to others here, so this area of ​​200,000 miles has been listed as a restricted area, and those major forces will send law enforcement envoys to jointly maintain it. Trespassers, regardless of whether you are a human or a monster, will be killed without mercy.

This is a bit overbearing, but in the world of cultivating the weak and the strong, who will reason with you? The middle-aged man killed two groups of treasure-hunting cultivators, and the purple grass on the ground would naturally not let go. He is also a big harvest, busy picking and putting it into his arms.

Just after doing all this, he suddenly raised his head as if he had discovered something, and saw a spirit boat appearing on the far horizon.

The middle-aged man released his consciousness, and soon showed a sneer: "There are really people who don't know how to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew up to meet the spirit boat.

Because the distance is too far, it is impossible to perceive the realm of the monks above, but it is not worth mentioning to ride such a simple flying instrument.

Soon it was approaching, and there was a man and a woman on the spirit boat.

The man looked to be only about twenty years old, with an extremely ordinary appearance, while the woman had a graceful figure, with her facial features covered by a silk scarf.

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