The powerful man who snatched the innate elixir and was killed as soon as he left the Arctic Circle seemed to have pressed the pause button on this crazy battlefield.

Located in the center of the battlefield, the person who was bleeding from the head stopped his movements and invariably opened a safe distance. The rest did not join the fray, and the outside observers all turned their heads to look in a certain direction.

In the direction of the god's death, there were still traces of the Holy King's shot just now in the void.

With their current cultivation, they can't see the situation outside across hundreds of kilometers, but their perception is beyond the naked eye, and their intuition is even more beyond common sense. The gap between the two is like human beings hearing thunder in the sky.

I only heard the power of thunder, but I didn't see the true meaning.

No one could perceive those Saint Kings, as if these higher-level beings were all hiding in unison, but they were trapped outside the Arctic Circle.

The Holy King does not enter the Arctic Circle.

"Stopped?"

He Kun, who was fishing, suddenly quieted down when he saw the sound of the fighting method that had been noisy for many days, and his face was surprised, and then he suddenly realized.

It's not hard to speculate why.

Everyone is not stupid, it can be deduced at a glance.

At first, everyone fought to the death, although it was a little dangerous, maybe one day the brain would be taken off. But there are benefits and risks, and the Arctic forests continue to produce all kinds of natural treasures. Each of them is extremely rare, and it can speed up their strength recovery.

The recovery of heaven and earth is slow, step by step.

They don't need to become stronger than their previous lives in a short period of time, they just need to be stronger than most people. If there is any treasure born in the future, it may be that a few years of skill can overwhelm the crowd and win the treasure.

In this way, the original accumulation is completed back and forth, and once the snowball rolls up, ordinary people can't catch up at all.

There are two kinds of strong people in the world, one is that their own body is hard enough, and the other is to occupy resources first.

Often the latter is better and more conclusive.

Because the opponent of the strong is often a person of the same realm, two people whose strength is not much different must definitely fight for the foundation in the end.

Take the Sword Immortal as an example, there is hardly a holy king in the world who can match it.

The variable is in the Heavenly Sword.

Everyone wants to find a raw capital for themselves, so that they can stand on the world in the future. But now that the Holy King is hiding outside, this also means that they are fighting for life and death and will most likely not be able to take them away when they go out in the end.

Once the benefits disappear, everyone's brains suddenly grow back.

"I just don't know if I can hold back in the end, or if those holy kings will take a stand." He Kun shook his head and continued to fish, more indifferent than the other sorrowful faces.

The baby in the Arctic forest, if he can get a piece of the pie, he will naturally not refuse. Shenzhou is rich in products, but it is not for him to use alone. What's more, such as the innate treasure medicine, is hard to find, and no matter how many spirit stones you can't buy.

Back then, Li Changsheng sought a life-saving treasure for himself, and after searching all over the world, he got back a quasi-innate treasure medicine, which was not as good as the elixir that everyone was fighting for just now. After all, this kind of good thing often only appears once in thousands of years, and it is refined when it is grabbed, and it is impossible to hang it at home as a treasure.

But if there is no life at all, then everyone will not work hard.

After about a stick of incense, He Kun got in touch with Shenzhou, and Qing Xuan was on the other side of the phone.

When asked about the situation here, He Kun informed Qing Xuan of what had just happened, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qing Xuan, do you know why the Holy King didn't enter the Arctic Circle?" ”

"I don't know, but we'll find out later, so please wait 10 minutes." The person on the other end of the phone first replied like this, which made people a little confused.

He Kun asked, "Why wait 10 minutes?" ”

Qingxuan replied: "Because today is Friday, the immortal chief will go to play mahjong, and a mahjong game generally takes 5~10 minutes." ”

It turned out that I was going to ask Brother Li.

He Kun tugged at the corners of his mouth, he obviously hadn't realized the efficiency of this method.

As long as he is not looking for Li Yi to work, he is still very willing to ask the other party verbally, and he can save Qingxuan a lot of unnecessary trouble. For example, in this phenomenon now, he is not a holy king, and neither is He Kun.

Li Yi is comparable to Wuxiang, and naturally knows more than others.

About 8 minutes later, Qing Xuan replied: "The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the beasts retreat." ”

"It's okay for you gods to make trouble, the Holy King is no longer a child, so naturally he doesn't dare to be light or heavy. In the forests of the Arctic, there is an unphased. ”

"The above are the original words of the immortal chief, and Daoist friends don't need to pay attention to this Wuxiang, the level is too high to worry about us."

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Three days have passed, the wind and snow are still there, and the temperature is getting colder and colder, and it has broken through the lowest temperature in history.

The entire Arctic Ocean turned into an ice cover.

There was a polar bear beside He Kun, who was sitting behind him and stealing the fish he caught, and his huge body of hundreds of kilograms walked lightly, and he might not be able to notice it if he didn't look back.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky, and the polar bear was frightened and fled with a fish in its mouth and its head in its mouth.

Animals perceive danger far more than humans, and in its eyes, these people are not two-legged sheep, but a beast countless times larger than itself. But just as the tiger would not pay attention to the butterflies that landed on them, He Kun and the others did not pay attention to the animals of the Arctic Circle.

Of course, those who are affected by the fighting method and die do not count.

In addition, very few people will deliberately use the Tao method to lick the ground and attack, so it will not cause the Arctic Circle to become extinct.

The polar bear went away, He Kun ignored it, and turned to look at the person who fell in front of him.

With a high forehead, single eyelids, and a somewhat ruthless face, he is also a god in cultivation.

He bowed slightly, and reported to his home: "The head of the Tianxia faction, the Taoist number is Jianheng, and the Taoist friend is polite." ”

The head of the Tianxia faction, the Venerable Jianheng, just knows his name, and he can know that this is also a figure at the level of the founding ancestor.

There has always been an unwritten rule in the cultivation world, and in terms of its title, the king and the venerable are basically gods. And often, in addition to the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Shangqing Palace, a sect with a long heritage, there is generally a god in a sect, that is, the ancestor of the mountain.

It is the majority of the descendants who have fallen behind, and there are not a few who have disappeared into the long river of history.

In the Immortal Dao era, there was no Tianxia Sect.

"Dao number Yu Fu, Daoist friends can call me He Kun."

He Kun bowed his hand, people gave me a face, and I gave others a face.

Gifts are applicable wherever they are placed.

Previously, the Demon Dao God knew that he was escorting the expedition team in the Arctic Circle away, but he still wanted to keep an eye on it, and his idea was naturally to test himself.

Everyone is not stupid, it's just that someone overestimated their strength.

So since that time, everyone else has been fighting around He Kun, and except for some inevitable aftermath, no one has provoked him again. This Venerable Jianheng also spoke politely, explaining what it means to be fearful of power and not afraid of virtue.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the so-called matter?"

"I'm here with a senior and want to reach a consensus with the Sword Sect."

"Consensus?"

He Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, his face remained silent, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind.

Now the Holy Kings near the Arctic Circle have reached an agreement, and the junior sister has not communicated with them.

"It seems that the Holy Kings have already negotiated, I don't know what they think of my Sword Sect?"

"Gao Jian didn't dare to say that the name of the Sword Immortal is still powerful in the world." Venerable Jian Heng complimented him, which was both modest and factual.

Those beings above the Holy King generally don't make a move, and it's hard to have anything in this world that they can fight for. In the end, the strongest people who are active in the world are basically saint kings.

The Sword Immortal is no longer the strongest, but it is definitely not the weakest.

With the Heavenly Sword in hand, killing the gods is like chopping vegetables, and the Dou Shengwang is estimated to be no worse, as can be seen from the attitude of those predecessors.

"Holy King, do not enter the North Pole. The elixir doesn't take a penny, and the innate treasure medicine only takes one piece, so is it good? ”

Really.

He Kun's face was clear, and he had expected this consensus.

The gods who beat their heads and bleed are not fools, nor are the holy kings who are blocked outside, and smart people are often very tacit.

The Holy King is afraid that the Wuxiang inside will not dare to make a mistake, and the gods are afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty and dormant again, so the two evils will be compromised.

The holy kings do not kill, but they collect tolls.

Although there is a little less interest, it is worth the promise of empathy. If the Saint King enters the game, the innate treasure medicine basically has no such thing as turning into a god.

But what does this have to do with Shenzhou Immortal Dao?

Now he is the only one in Shenzhou who has come here, but it does not mean that he is the only one in Shenzhou. Comparing it alone, in the face of the entire Shenzhou, any force is insignificant.

Therefore, Shenzhou Immortal Dao did not need to reach a consensus with them.

They don't deserve it yet.

The lucrative toll in their eyes is actually very small in the whole of China.

He Kun shook his head and said:

"Fellow Daoists, please go back, I have no intention of participating."

Venerable Jian Heng's expression froze slightly, he thought that the other party would refuse, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

But he has nothing to say, who makes people fist-big?

At the same time, he is also a messenger, so there is no need to make enemies.

"Farewell."

Venerable Jian Heng departed.

He Kun looked down and saw that the hole he had just dug out was already frozen, and a little spiritual fire melted the ice and continued to fish.

After another three days, the last Arctic expedition team left, and his work was over.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the fighting method kicked off again.

A huge blade flew from afar and smashed on the ground with a bang, cracking the ice surface within a radius of tens of miles, and its waves were hundreds of meters high.

Then the remaining icy true qi on it froze all the seawater, and the splash of water froze at this moment.

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In mid-January, the Arctic Circle was completely reduced to a battlefield, and the world's strongest gathered.

The south of the Great Khing'an Mountains has been put on alert, and some small towns along the coast of the Arctic Ocean have been fully evacuated.

At the same time, the Shenzhou Immortal Gate did not participate in the battle, but many reincarnated people who were dormant in Shenzhou began to emerge. According to the records of the government, a certain deep mountain forest full of spiritual energy was originally inhabited by 38 reincarnates, and 20 of them walked in just a few days.

They don't enter the government, they don't work in the company, and they are not regular Xianmen, outright people.

The government leased some spiritual energy eyes to them, which was regarded as appeasement, so as not to let these people come out to make trouble.

Now I have walked most of the way at once, which is enough to see the grandeur of the Arctic forest.

A small town on the coast of the Arctic Ocean, which has been transformed into a military stronghold at this time, has a total of 3,000 troops stationed in the Great Qin Rapid Reaction Monks.

It is also a product of the current transformation of the Shenzhou army.

There are also methods similar to armies in the cultivation world, such as puppets, dao soldiers, battle formations, and so on.

In a red brick house, firewood from the fireplace warms the room very warmly.

Wei Xi sat at his desk, and dozens of exit applications were piled up on the table, from Xianmen from all over Shenzhou.

The people in the Xianmen generally have public offices and work in companies, so they can't just leave like the reincarnation of the people.

Tang Ke, the assistant next to him, was puzzled: "As a person of the Immortal Dao, he can be regarded as worry-free in Shenzhou, so why should he risk his life?" In today's Arctic Circle, if you go in, you may not be able to come out alive, and every day the movement there is like a nuclear bomb. ”

"Man dies for money, and birds die for food, and this has been the case since ancient times."

Wei Xi did not need to look at it, and signed all the application forms for leaving the country.

Because it can't be stopped, there is no shortage of these reincarnators in Shenzhou.

The reason for their risk is simple.

"Although these people are from the Immortal Sect, none of them are the reincarnations of the Immortal Dao who corrected the red seedlings. Either it is blessed by posterity, or it is before the era of sword immortals. In Shenzhou, which inherited the system of one palace and two doors in the Immortal Dao Era, they could neither speak nor squeeze into the circle. ”

"Of course, I'm not saying how dark the Immortal Dao is, it's just that there are only a few positions, unless they have the talent to govern the world, why give them to them?"

Circles and relationships are very important, even Wei Xi used to rely on the family, that is, the family in people's mouths.

Dongyun Shu is actually the same, but she is a little more decent, relying on the Sword Sect, that is, the relationship in her previous life. Otherwise, with her kind of character, it is estimated that she will be cut from beginning to end, and she will either overturn the entire Shenzhou, or be beaten as a wanted criminal.

It's not that it can't be without Sword Sect Dongyun Shu, but without the middleman, the situation will become uncontrollable.

For example, rabbits for them.

"Most people are mediocre, and if you want to be otherworldly, you have to work hard."

"There's only one life."

All the exit applications were approved, put in a special envelope, and sent to the reincarnated powers who were full of ambition.

They walked together, and with the thought of determination and hope to be otherworldly again, they disappeared into the wind and snow.

It was about a week, and one person came back.

Wei Xi met him, only to see that the other party's arms were empty, his left eye was mashed, his right leg was broken, and only his left leg was left in his limbs.

The other party was in a trance, deeply traumatized, although he had taken the pill to save his life. But this level of injury is already a great damage to the foundation, if there is no innate treasure medicine that is enough to change one's life against the sky, this life will be a golden pill.

"Yuan Ming Zhenren, you said that you entered the core of the Arctic forest?"

Wei Xi asked straight to the point, which is also the reason why she met the other party.

Otherwise, she would not be interested in meeting the losers, not to mention that the path was still chosen by themselves.

"What's in the heartland?"

"It's a cave." The injured Jin Dan's body trembled slightly, and said, "It's full of elixirs, all of them are elixirs that become essences!" There is a medicine king who has broken through the upper limit of heaven and earth, and has a strength comparable to the early stage of the transformation of gods. ”

"The elixir of essence? The King of Divine Medicine? ”

Wei Xi looked stunned, she didn't expect to get such an answer.

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Deep in the Arctic forest, vines sprang up from huge circular craters, strangling anyone who tried to enter them.

Some monks broke through the blockade and plunged headlong inside.

It is a new world in the eye.

It is full of greenery, the clouds are high, and the ancient trees are standing.

A sword grass shook slightly, and in an instant, Zhou Tianxingchen appeared, converging into a wisp of sword light, and a sword slashed down the peak power of Jindan.

There are countless unheard of plant spirits left.

This is the opportunity of the reincarnation of the first heaven and earth, and it is also the opportunity of the elixir that was completely reduced to food in the previous life. It takes an extremely long time for plants and trees to become fine, and there are often only a few in one era.

Now after reincarnation, there are thousands of giants, not weaker than the Dragon Palace Dragon Clan.

Named the Creation Circle.

(End of chapter)