Automatic Immortal Cultivation Assist System

Chapter 183

A week has passed, and outside the porthole of the flying boat, there is already a snowy scene. The endless ice field is falling with heavy snow, and there is no one in the thousands of miles. It seems to be even worse than the barren land of the Western Regions. desolate.

The high mountains in the distance and the nearby forests are covered with thick frost and snow, as if there is only one color left in the world, and the giant eagle in the sky in the distance is still running side by side with the flying boat of Lie Que Mountain. The snow-white feathers made the Celestial Giant Eagle almost blend with the ice and snow, without distinguishing each other.

"This place is not far from the camp outside the Blackwater Battlefield." Fan Xiuping, who had been sitting in front of the console for a long time, suddenly said, "There should be about half a day."

"After flying for so long, is it finally here?" Hu Li looked at the heavy snow outside, and he could imagine the severe cold outside through the porthole, but there was a constant temperature array inside the airship, and the cabin inside The temperature is constant in a warm range, and with Hu Li's physique, he has long been immune to cold and heat, but he is not afraid that his next actions will be affected by the severe cold weather.

Fan Xiuping nodded, "The Blackwater Battlefield has a lot to do with it. Once an accident occurs, the blackwater will leak out, and it will have a serious negative impact on the surrounding ecological environment."

"So when the site was selected, it was unanimously agreed by the primordial gods and masters of the Xiling Realm to build it in the extreme north of the Northern Cold Land. After all, the environment of the Northern Cold Land itself is extremely cold, and the weather is extremely cold. It is extremely bad, with endless snowfall almost all year round, and blizzards across the whole region from time to time, it is not suitable for ordinary people to live at all."

"Therefore, there are almost no traces of mortals in the entire Northern Cold Land, and the Black Water Battlefield, which was set up in the extreme north of the Northern Cold Land, is a place that is impossible for ordinary people except monks to go. If water leaks accidentally, its impact can also be limited within a controllable range.”

Hu Li nodded slightly, and chatted with Fan Xiuping about the scenery outside the window. Not long after, Hu Li finally saw the small black spot standing in the distance from the observation window in front of the airship. The monk camp on the ice field.

A moment later, Fan Xiuping manipulated the flying boat and landed in the middle of the monks' camp, on the large open space specially used for flying boats to land. Before the two of them got off the boat, there was another familiar chirping sound from outside the flying boat!

"Wow—"

After the flying boat landed, Fan Xiuping had closed all the magic circles on it. Without the obstruction of the sound-proof magic circle, this time the celestial giant eagle's chirping was even more high-pitched, fierce and sharp. Hu Li felt as if someone was attacking Holding a sharp knife against his forehead, it will pierce through his scalp and penetrate directly into the depths of his mind in the next second!

'It's a bit uncomfortable...'

Hu Li frowned, feeling a little nauseous at the scream of the giant eagle from the heavens. Fan Xiuping next to him raised his eyebrows and cursed the damned flat-haired beast. But it stopped abruptly.

"Let's go down." Fan Xiuping frowned and said to Hu Li.

"En." Hu Li responded, stretched out his hand and patted his uncomfortable head, followed Fan Xiuping, and got off the airship.

As soon as Hu Li got off the air-crossing boat, he saw Chiyangzong's giant celestial eagle standing beside the air-crossing boat on Lie Que Mountain, arranging its feathers with long pecks.

A group of monks in scarlet priestly robes were standing beside the snow-white celestial giant eagle, murmuring something. There is a smile that is not a smile on the face.

"These monks of the Chiyang Sect seem to have some opinions on Lie Que Mountain..."

Looking at the expressions of the Chiyang Sect members, Hu Li knew that they seemed to have some unfavorable views on the people who came from Lie Que Mountain.

"It seems that in this Blackwater Battlefield, apart from the legendary Blackwater monsters, we have to be careful with the disciples of the Chiyang Sect..."

"Hahaha, I haven't seen Brother Fan for many years, are you here all right?" Among the monks of the Chiyang Sect, a middle-aged man with a strong waist and a stern face came out with a smile on his face, and bowed his hands to Fan Xiuping.

"Brother Zong, you are welcome. I knew you were coming when I saw the giant eagle in the sky that day. However, I thought that the day of the rotation duty was approaching, and it was too late to delay, so I didn't say hello to you on the way. I planned to achieve my goal. Let’s chat with you again.”

Fan Xiuping forced a smile on his face, and reluctantly greeted the other party.

"What's the delay! Others don't know, but I don't know? With your cultivation, Brother Fan, even if you are manipulating the airship and communicating with us remotely, it doesn't take any effort at all!"

With a smile on his face, Zong Jingguo looked at Hu Li behind Fan Xiuping, and said in surprise: "Why are you the same as last time, sending only one disciple over for rotation? Could it be that this is another amazing talent? , a peerless genius who can overwhelm a lifetime?"

Seeing that Fan Xiuping was silent and looking at him expressionlessly, he couldn't help showing a sarcasm smile, "Could it be because you don't have any other disciples who can make a move in Lie Que Mountain? A cannon fodder comes out, just make up for it, right?"

Fan Xiuping didn't refute Zong Jingguo's words, but just snorted coldly with a straight face, "I'm a disciple of Queshan, sending one person is enough."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ignored Zong Jingguo.

Zong Jingguo didn't care about Fan Xiuping's attitude either. No matter how high Fan Xiuping's cultivation was, no matter how rough his behavior was, he couldn't care about the situation in the Blackwater Battlefield. If something happened in the Blackwater Battlefield, the unlucky one would always be The weaker side.

What's more, Fan Xiuping is already old, if he can't break through the primordial spirit within a hundred years, it will be the result of his death, and he doesn't need to argue with him at all.

While the two sides were facing each other coldly, a monk in azure blue priestly robes walked in outside the wide square where the airship and the giant eagle were moored. Fan Xiuping and Zong Jingguo saw each other and bowed their hands in a respectful salute.

"Senior Yu." "Senior Yu..."

Yu Jingyuan nodded indifferently, "You two sects arrived just in time, and the rotation disciples of Mohualing have already arrived outside the Blackwater Battlefield, you pack up and rush over there with me, and then slowly give you Tell us about the recent situation on the Blackwater Battlefield."

After finishing speaking, he left outside the square.

Fan Xiuping glanced at Zong Jingguo, then raised his chin at Hu Li to signal him to follow, and left with Yu Jingyuan.

Hu Li hurriedly followed Fan Xiuping and left the square. Before leaving, he looked back and found that Zong Jingguo and other Chiyang Sect disciples were all looking at him with a sneer on his face. He shook his head in doubt, and looked away. Stop paying attention to their condition.

'Are these people sick?Is there really that much malice towards the disciples of Lie Que Mountain? '

(End of this chapter)