
High speed rail, G41497 train.
Luo Xiu was sitting in the first-class cabin, swiping his phone casually.
"The organization of the emperor was really meticulous enough to deal with this matter. Such a great battle was not even noticed by the outside world."
He checked some of the latest news and found that there was no news at all about the war in Antarctica.
However, an extremely cold place like Antarctica was already inaccessible, as long as news of the emperor's organization was blocked, it was indeed difficult for the outside world to know!
After which, Luo Xiu put down the phone, turned his head and looked out the window.
Under the high speed of the carriage, the scenery outside the window continued to retreat!
The ultimate destination of this high-speed train is not anywhere else, but the Chinese capital, Yanjing!
Nan Gongjing had once promised him that as long as he had strength comparable to entering the Sacred Realm, he would reveal to him some real secrets about this world.
But now, let alone a saint martial artist, even the terrifying existence of Jidora died at Luo Xiu's hands!
In Zhenhai City, Luo Xiu was no longer ready to stay any longer, he handed over all of the Luo family's property to Fu Bo to take care of.
Or rather, Luo Xiu was no longer in a small place like Zhenhai City.
Even if it was Chen Jingtao, the most powerful existence among the fighters in Zhenhai City, Luo Xiu wanted to kill him, but it was easy!
Sometimes, people's ambitions always grow with the improvement of their insights.
The Roche Group, which had once made Luo Xiu dream of wanting to take it back, had become a bland chicken rib.
Because his gaze had already turned to a wider place!
Nan Gongjing said earlier that the so-called entering the sacred realm was nothing more than stepping onto a strong threshold.
If this is the case, where is the end of martial arts?
Luo Xiu had already decided on this trip to Yanjing, and he wanted to ask Nan Gongjing for a reply!
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At the top of Mount Kunlun, there was continuous heavy snow.
A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes was curling his hands and bowing his head, standing before the door respectfully, waiting patiently.
White snow covered his shoulders.
However, this handsome man from the West was unmoved, his entire being was like a stone statue.
In front of him, there was a broken Taoist temple with wind on three sides, under the howling cold wind, there seemed to be a danger of collapsing at any moment.
It was hard to imagine that there would be such an inaccessible Taoist temple on Kunlun Snow Mountain!
What is more mysterious is that although there is thick snow outside the house, inside this broken Taoist temple, it is warm like spring, he said, I can't feel the cold one bit!
Inside the Taoist Temple, there was one old and one young.
The old man was about 70 or 80 years old, wearing rough linen, holding a shaker in hand, lying on a black wooden chair, lazily falling asleep.
At this moment, this pink jade doll was struggling to sweep the floor inside the house while holding a broom as tall as one person.
After scanning for a while, he looked at the old man who was lying on the black wooden chair, scratching his head, and said: "The old man, fellow Adams, has been waiting outside for a long time. You really don't want to see you. . her?"
"He likes to wait, so let him wait."
The old man opened his eyes slightly, and the color under his eyes seemed a little muddy: "I only have a retreat, and I have not joined their human council yet. What did this boy come to me for? Don't pay attention to her."
A small doll carved with powder and jade squeezed his mouth: "Old man, if this man does not go ... I can't go out to play! Moreover, there was almost no rice in the Taoist temple. I always have to buy rice...."
After hearing this, the old man's face trembled slightly, and after sighing, he flicked his fingertips.
"Crack-"
The wooden door in front of you just opened!
The blonde Adams immediately shook the snow off his body and walked to the Taoist temple with a smile: "Thank you, master Tao."
The old man raised his eyes and glanced at him lazily: "I'll give you tea time, what's up, now finish talking, then go alone."
The little doll carved with powder and jade made a straight face, and said, "If you have something to say, let go quickly, and you're done! I have to buy rice!"
Faced with his second slightly evil demeanor, Adams was not at all upset, he smiled and said: "The Human Council sent me here this time because he wanted to use the sky-vision mirror in the hands of the Dao Master."
The old man let out a cold snort: "I know you made this idea. Don't borrow, get out!"
"If Mr. Tao doesn't want to borrow, he can also get the secret here and help our human council to find the truth."
Adams smiled and said, "Of course, we also know that spying on secrets is expensive, and hereby prepare some small gifts for the predecessors."
When the voice had just fallen, a jade box came out of Adams' hands and landed firmly in the old man's hands.
Opening the jade box, a strange scent came and discovered that there were three Tianyuan Pills neatly placed inside the jade box.
This type of pill contained extremely pure Tian Yuan Qi, but the Tian Yuan Pill refining technique was extremely complicated, and the materials required were extremely rare, which could almost be called rare treasures.
Upon seeing these three pills, the old man's expression was slightly relieved: "Let's talk, what do you want to check?"
Adams curled his hand and said in a low voice: "Some time ago, our Human Council detected that in the direction of Antarctica, there were abnormal energy fluctuations. It was suspected that a battle at the Saint King level had erupted, but when we got there At that moment, all traces of the scene had been completely erased and covered up."
"Master Tao, you also know that our Human Council has always aimed to keep the order of the world, and will never allow existence to exceed the rules."
"Therefore, no matter what the price must be paid, we must investigate the matter thoroughly!"
The old man smiled helplessly, and reached out his hand to take out a simple bronze mirror: "Then, the old man will use this sky-piercing mirror to trace back the scene for you."
As soon as the sound fell, the simple bronze mirror in his hand immediately rose into the air, exploding with a strange light!
In the next instant, the old man closed his eyes, and the vitality of his body, like a river, melted into the mirror peeking in front of him!
After which, in the bronze mirror, time and space returned, and a scene appeared!
Thunder Flame King Kong, Sky King Raton, Three-headed Gidola, Gulian Godzilla...
The battles that took place in the Antarctic ice sheet were like mirages, with a glimpse into the sky as the medium, and the scenes were traced back in front of the three!