You continue. Nangong Fan watched Li Xiangyang play treasure rather helplessly. He couldn't wait to know the specific strength of the ghost city, and he could even ask this guy about the strength of the Qing family in Longcheng, so as to make a decision.

For example, do you want to drag people into the water? Anyway, they don't have anything to do for a day in this nether realm, so it's also great to find something to do for them and move their muscles and bones.

"One state is the name of the main continent, and even the upper realm is called ten states because of this. Li Xiangyang cleared his throat, "The strength of a state is not a fixed value, it will change over time. It's roughly a median value of thousands of states on the main continent. The specific strength of a state is measured by the overall level, and the decisive factor is still the cultivators at the top. If the ghost realm is also counted as a state, it can be regarded as an upper-average level if it is placed in ten states, and only three or four states can be sure to overpower him. ”

"Is that the ghost world very strong?"

"Let's be specific! There are at least three powerhouses in the Nether Realm who can break through the limits of the Heavenly Dao with their own strength and exert all their might. When Li Xiangyang said this, he stretched out three fingers and shook them in the air, and his eyes were more solemn, even if the Heavenly Dao of the Holy Weapon had some moisture, but a powerhouse of this level was a hegemon no matter where he put it. "Fortunately, these three people are not of the same heart. It's just that if someone offends the ghost world, they will twist into a rope again. ”

"What about the Qing family?" Nangong Fan changed his words.

"The top forces in the ten states, one sect and one alliance, the Qing family belongs to one of those sects. ”

"I mean the Dragon City Qing family. ”

"The Imperial Clan's Qinglong Bloodline?tsk, that is the seed of the Imperial Clan scattered in the world, the ten major branches are all over the main continent, what is the ghost world compared to such forces?" Li Xiangyang sighed with a full face, "Only the Imperial Clan, the Imperial Dynasty and other forces can be regarded as standing at the peak of the Human Race, and they are the cornerstone of the Human Race's current status." As long as the old man of the Qinglong family who can't escape from the world is willing to make a move, the entire ghost world can be wiped out in the snap of a finger. This is not an opponent of a magnitude at all. ”

Nangong Fan was stunned for an instant, even if he knew that the imperial clan was very powerful, he had also thought that the Qinglong family, which was a branch of the imperial clan, was unfathomable, but this was too strong, right?

"You don't need to beat the old man's master, my master said that the old man has not been revealed in this world for at least hundreds of millions of years. If it weren't for the civil strife in Dragon City this time, there would be no news of the old man from the outside world now. Li Xiangyang shook his head, his face was full of emotion, and he suddenly broke Nangong Fan's thoughts, "These bigwigs are indifferent to the style of the ghost world, let's forget about it." so as not to make yourself uncomfortable. ”

Nangong Fan was silent, sighed lightly, and no longer asked Li Xiangyang for other news, his heart was filled with unwillingness, isn't the human race in the lower realm a human race?

Nangong Fan straightened up, crossed the body of the polar bear, bowed slightly to it with sadness in his eyes, sword in hand, and mercilessly slashed towards the remains of several polar bears with only white skeletons left.

In the roar of the bear king, ten white skeletons were scattered on the ground one by one, and the yin wind rolled up, and it seemed that ten illusory polar bears had returned with the wind.

Nangong Fan was silent, and so was the polar bear.

Nangong Fan turned around and rubbed the polar bear's head in distress.

The polar bear's body surged, and the two of them were wrapped on their backs again, turning back along the path they had come from.

It seems that the polar bear has brought two people here just to give it a ride with its companions, and is it ruthless to do it himself?

Nothing to say all the way. There seems to be an inexplicable gap between Nangong Fan and Li Xiangyang, even if they are both sitting on the spacious back of the polar bear, it is like the end of the world, and they are no longer as cordial as before.

The polar bear stopped at the gate of the village, threw the two of them off him, arched Nangong Fan affectionately, and went to the deepest part without stopping, looking back all the way, his eyes were full of determination.

Nangong Fan silently watched the figure of King Xiong completely disappear from his sight, before he sighed leisurely, turned to look at Li Xiangyang beside him, "Brother Li, I will say goodbye to the master for the younger brother, and I will not wait for the master to come back." ”

"I'll tell him. Brother Hei......" Li Xiangyang nodded, hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, "I wish you all the best." ”

"Then farewell, goodbye. Nangong Fan smiled heartily, waved his hand and turned to leave, without the slightest nostalgia.

In the two or two days of recuperation here, Nangong Fan had already figured out which direction Beiliangcheng was in, and he only needed to go in that direction firmly, he was afraid that he would encounter a storm again, and it would be difficult for him to distinguish the direction in a panic.

"I wish I wasn't a crow's mouth. Nangong Fan muttered in his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was fed a mouth full of ice and snow by the heavens.

Walking in the wind and snow, in addition to taking a little more effort with each step, Nangong Fan didn't feel how uncomfortable he was, as a physical cultivator, he also had the protection of the law of survival, as long as it was not a forbidden area of life such as the deepest part of the life, he could quickly adapt to any kind of environment.

"This rule of survival is a bit like the legendary chameleon. Nangong Fan suddenly remembered this rare beast that the master had told him, it is said that the chameleon is to change its own epidermal characteristics, so that it can avoid natural enemies in any environment and survive safely, even if it has the characteristics of treasure hunting, it has not been completely extinct so far.

"Well, is that the tribe up there? It's not what I imagined. A slightly undulating black line appeared in Nangong Fan's eyes, although he couldn't see it clearly, this scale alone could overturn his previous thoughts. He had always thought that tribes were synonymous with villages.

After eating a turtle and growing wise, after suffering the loss of the last storm, Nangong Fan no longer strengthened himself and went in the direction of the tribe. If you want to understand where the ice and snow go to realize that it is uncomfortable? If you have to joke with your own life, isn't that self-inflicted?

"You can go in and take a look, if you don't go to the tribe when you come to Beiliang, you will mistakenly think that you have already made a draft and are bragging. Nangong Fan smiled, and he didn't admit that he wanted to lease the ice wolf, so how much more would it cost to say it?

Renting a wolf is just a passing, no need to mention it again.

Nangong Fan stood at the gate of the tribe, his face full of praise, there was such a prosperous scene in this ice and snow? It was incredible, this was completely beyond his imagination.

Rows of ice castles are surrounded by rocks, and after a long time they seem to be connected to the whole land, and there are all kinds of strange patterns outside, colorful and full of mystery.

What does the pattern outline, Nangong Fan can't quite understand, I heard that each tribe has its own beliefs, could it be a god they believe in?

But all their effects, with Nangong Fan's current eyesight, can be seen at a glance, behind the ice castle in the ice huts, spacious streets, there are no traces of ice and snow on them, the smooth ice and snow earth is exposed in front of you, there is no snow! There is no snow in the sky!

These strange patterns should be similar to the formation.

Nangong Fan is still an expert in cracking low-level formations, and it is still too difficult for him to let him tell the reason for the formation, he only knows that the two are not only different in the medium used, but also what else is there, and he is only full of question marks.

"The materials used to build the patterns are mostly blood, as well as the juice of plants, trees, and minerals. It is said that the tribe is full of reckless men who only know fists and feet, five big and three rough, either they are prejudiced against the people of the northern tribes, or they are a group of blind people who shout all day long. Misleading the world!" Nangong Fan sighed, every time he walked to a place, he had to gain a little more knowledge, which was extremely good.

Nangong Fan approached the tribe step by step, "Hmm, this pattern gives me a bit of a sense of danger, and it is certain to be aggressive." The attack contained in this seems to be very different from the formation. ”

Nangong Fan felt that his hands were a little itchy, and he really wanted to try what kind of attack this pattern contained. It was hard to hold back this thought, and it seems that I have been a little itchy lately?

Nangong Fan stepped into the tribe with such a big grin, the lines shone brightly and quickly faded, his eyes froze, and the feeling of being spied on just now rose in his heart.

"There is actually a spirit in this pattern?" Nangong Fan was extremely shocked, no wonder this tribe opened its door to everyone so aggressively, and it seemed that even the Hei family couldn't compare to the depth of this background?

Nangong Fan walked along the street, and there was a feeling of warmth everywhere, except that there was no grass and flowers, and it was not much different from those cities in the Central Plains.

The first igloo was completely open, and someone in the room was sweating, and Nangong Fan stopped and stood to watch him punch and kick his feet.

It was called a tiger and a tiger, and from time to time golden rays burst out from his fingertips. It seems that there is a bit of Xingyi boxing in it, but the subtleties are slightly different, it should be born from the inner boxing method of Xingyi boxing. It seems to be much stronger than the Xingyi Fist that has been circulated, but of course, it is still a little bit worse than the orthodox Xingyi Quan practiced by Nangong Fan.

Whether it's good or bad, just talking about fist and foot kung fu, Nangong Fan still sighs to himself about the person in front of him, thinking about it, this person who looks middle-aged, has been immersed in boxing for I don't know how many years, which Nangong Fan can make up for in just two years.

"Gang Qi is released. Nangong Fan sighed lightly, he didn't expect that anyone from a tribe could be able to release his qi at will, which means that the person in front of him is at least a mid-stage physical cultivation.

"Good boy! The middle-aged man spoke a slightly lame generic language, and he was not annoyed by Nangong Fan who peeked at him practicing boxing, if Neijiaquan was learned so easily, how could there be any such thing as exercises?

Under the punch of the middle-aged man, the ice was permeated, and the sweat was steaming, and there was a bit of the smell of yin and yang. This punch seemed to distort the space, and it came to Nangong Fan almost in the blink of an eye.

"It's a good time!" Nangong Fan shouted, and the sound wave rolled, making the middle-aged man move, and then punched out.

"Roar!" A violent bear roar sounded out of thin air, and a burly shadow faintly appeared behind Nangong Fan, stretching out its strong right arm with the same movements as Nangong Fan.

The two fists were one, and the earthquake trembled.

"Transfiguration?" the middle-aged man exclaimed, their tribe is not without people who practice Xingyi Fist, but even if those old boxers reach this transformation realm, they are still far from being directly condensed into a different phase. How could he not be shocked that this level of incarnation had never been recorded in the tribe's 100,000-year-long history, which was completely beyond his imagination?

Although the middle-aged man was stunned and shocked, the strength in his hand was a little stronger, this was a natural warrior. The stronger the fighting spirit is when encountered, as long as he is not crushed all at once, he can jump up again like a spring, jump higher and more powerful.

The golden light on the middle-aged man's fist flickered, as if a sun was firmly held in it, swaying and shining in this northern cool ice and snow realm, and his domineering momentum soared straight into the sky.

The fists collided violently with each other, like a comet hitting the earth, and the whole ground trembled.

Nangong Fan only felt a buzzing in his ears, and his entire right hand didn't seem to belong to him. This middle-aged reckless man is worthy of being a tribal man, and this strength makes Nangong Fan can only be described as sour.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and they closed their fists and punched together, and their movements were like flying. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of collisions in a row.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both sat on the cold ground without any image, and they said almost at the same time, "Happy!"

The two were slightly stunned and laughed.