Although the Snow Clan's territory borders both tribes, this tribe is not very aggressive. In addition, they are not used to the environment outside the Ten Thousand Snow Mountains, so they rarely conflict with the human and barbarian tribes.
Since the humans and the barbarians are already hostile to each other, neither tribe would be crazy enough to provoke the Snow Tribe and force themselves to fight two people alone.
This is simply self-destruction.
In addition, the environment of the Ten Thousand Snow Mountains is too special. Although there are indeed some special resources in it, they are very important to both humans and barbarians.
But if you want to let the humans and the barbarians live there, then they really can't live there and they won't be able to adapt to it.
People inside don't want to come out, and people outside don't want to go in. Without the fundamental conflict of territorial issues, even the very few special resources can be exchanged through communication and coordination.
There is peace and harmony between humans and snow, barbarians and snow.
Therefore, the people of the Snow Clan are quite accustomed to the daily dislike between the human and barbarian cultivators. Anyway, they stay out of it.
"My fellow Taoists, I am from the Snowman tribe, Lin Yu from the Tianxuan Holy Mountain."
A young man from the Snow Tribe said as the atmosphere between Zhou Qing and his two companions and the Barbarian Tribe became increasingly tense: "The Tianxia Snow Spring always produces a lot of snow. It is unnecessary for the six of us to fight for this one spring. Maybe while the six of us are deadlocked here, only one or two groups will fight for the snow springs in other places."
A young female cultivator from another group of Snow Clan members nodded.
"Lin Yu is right. I will withdraw from the competition for the Tianxia Snow Spring here and look for another place."
After she said that, she led her team members directly to another Tianxia whirlpool, very quickly and efficiently.
This surprised Zhou Qing a little. It seemed that these two Snow Clan members must have discussed something in private.
At this time, Jiang Mi sent a message to Zhou Qing: "At this time of year, there are no less than five Tianxia Snow Springs, and sometimes there are even nine. But there will definitely not be dozens of teams of peerless geniuses entering the ice field to look for snow springs."
"So we have gathered six teams here, which is indeed too many. As a result, some snow springs may not even have a team like ours, and are instead taken advantage of by some ordinary practitioners."
Even if there are only five Tianxia Snow Springs at the least, and if the competition for each snow spring is as intense as that of Zhou Qing and his team, then there will have to be thirty teams at the Xuandu Zhenchuan level entering the ice field.
This is obviously impossible. A piece of Luoxia Ice Field is not enough to attract so many peerless geniuses.
In this way, if you see that the competition for a snow spring is too fierce, it is actually a wiser choice to leave and look for other snow springs.
In the past, it was common for a group of peerless geniuses to fight for a snow spring, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, but ordinary practitioners were lucky enough to directly occupy the snow spring.
I have to say that such people do have some luck.
But after such things happened more and more times, the geniuses naturally learned to adapt.
Zhou Qing asked in a voice transmission: "Should we leave then?"
If he could easily capture a Tianxia Snow Spring, he wouldn't be willing to spend the time and effort.
But before Jiang Mi could reply, Hu Fei of Jibingmen said, "My fellow Taoists, this place is left to you. See you again in the future!"
Then Hu Fei turned around and left with the people from the Xie family.
The leader of the demon team thought about it carefully, said something similar, and left the scene directly.
Jiang Mi and his friends did not know the people from this demon tribe, and Zhou Qing did not feel that they were particularly powerful.
Zhou Qing estimated that the monsters here were not of any surprising origin, so it was natural for them to choose to retreat.
In a flash, there were only three teams left.
Without Jiang Mi's answer, Zhou Qing already knew whether to stay or not.
If we leave now, wouldn't that be a bargain for the barbarians on the grassland? "It seems that the remaining Taoists have no intention of leaving."
Lin Yu's expression was calm, "That's exactly what I thought."
"I want this Tianxia Snow Spring."
The barbarian youth narrowed his eyes, his expression was intimidating, his whole body was filled with rising energy, and he was extremely powerful.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
"Heh." Zhou Qing sneered, "We're not on the grassland, the north wind isn't strong, so I don't have to worry about biting my tongue when I speak."
"Zhou Qing, stop being so arrogant!"
Laga glared at Zhou Qing, "So what if you are the Xuandu True Transmission? If I leave you here today, no one will know that many people of the Xuandu True Transmission died at the hands of my clan."
"Others may be afraid of your Xuandu Temple, but my barbarian tribe is not. If I kill you and return to the grassland, how can Xuandu Temple do anything to me?"
Jiang Mi snorted coldly, "There are even more barbarians who died at the hands of my Xuandu Temple!"
"boom!"
The blood in Laga's body was steaming, and the lines on his body were wriggling, as if they had come alive, full of demonic energy, revealing a primitive, wild and disorderly aura.
There were three barbarians behind him, who also took action at this moment, shouting angrily with great momentum.
"The human race is nothing more than two-legged sheep. They are born to be the food and cultivation resources of our barbarian race!"
"Today I will let you know the strength of the warriors of my Tiantu tribe!"
“…”
The Snow Clan on Lin Yu's side also became cautious. They could see that the people from both the Man and the Human tribes present were all top-notch masters and should not be underestimated.
Jiang Mi and Jiang Ling's expressions became even more solemn, after all, the other side had more people than them.
But Zhou Qing was very calm. He glanced at Laga and the other three indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The words of these barbarians, such as two-legged sheep and food, made him angry.
Especially since he had just experienced the Zhang family providing population to the barbarians, this made him feel even more depressed.
"You are just a trick. You will die today."
Zhou Qing waved his hand, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard. Then, a puppet covered in black with a heavy aura appeared in front of everyone.
It was Zhou Qing who obtained the True Blood Puppet from Yang Teng, but at this time the puppet had been repaired by Song Dongchen and had the external Taoist golden elixir added to it, which was equivalent to a real True Blood combat force!
And this true blood puppet is just one of Zhou Qing's true blood combat forces!
He can also take out things with similar effects.
Jump in front of me? How rich are you to dare to jump like that? Today I will let you know the consequences of talking big!
Two-legged sheep? Today I will beat you into a four-legged turtle!
The appearance of the true blood puppet and its powerful aura sweeping across the world made Lin Yu and Laga feel depressed.
This Xuandu True Transmission actually carries this kind of thing with him? Damn, is there any law? Zhou Qing and Jiang Ling's souls left their bodies at the same time, and then Zhou Qing put their bodies into the soul storage bag.
"boom!"
The ice and snow under the feet of the True Blood Puppet exploded directly, forming a deep pit, and it disappeared.
This is too fast!
When the True Blood Puppet appeared again, it had already arrived behind Laga and the others. It punched out and blasted the blizzard away! At the same time, in front.
There was also a sharp whistling sound. Zhou Qing and the other two attacked Raga and the other four at the same time. Their Taoist magic was magnificent, their martial arts were unmatched, and their magic swords pierced the sky.
One in front and one behind, their power is so great that it is hard to resist.
Seeing Zhou Qing and the others fighting with Laga and the others, Lin Yu from the Snowman tribe said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
He could never have imagined that this newly emerged Xuan Du Zhenchuan actually carried a real blood puppet with him, and did not seem to have any energy shortage problems.
In addition, the strength displayed by Zhou Qing and the other two at this moment made Lin Yu completely lose the intention of fighting for this snow spring.
A real blood puppet, plus three masters in the realm of Manifestation of the Holy Marrow.
There is no point in staying here, it's just a waste of time.
If we had known this earlier, we would have left and let Yalu and the others stay here.
What a loss! This Lin Yu is actually very strong, with true blood strength, including Yalu, the leader of the Snow Clan team that just left, who also has such strength.
That's why the two Snow Clan teams separated, because they were confident that they could both occupy a Tianxia Snow Spring.
But Lin Yu never expected that someone here actually had such a trump card hidden.
If he were to fight one-on-one against a real-blood puppet, he would not be afraid at all and would be fully confident that he could subdue it.
But now he is not alone. His partner does not have such True Blood Realm strength, and there are other opponents watching. He can determine at a glance that his partner is no match for the human and barbarian masters.
It would be unwise for him to fight a puppet alone.
And what's the point of him fighting a puppet with such vigor?
This is a dead thing!
By the time he won, all his partners had been dealt with.
None of Zhou Qing and his friends cared about the departure of the Snow Clan team. They only had eyes for each other.
It's not only about fighting for the snow spring, but also about saving the opponent's life!
“Boom!”
The horrific explosion and vibration spread throughout the land of ice and snow. The icebergs in the distance collapsed directly due to the noise, forming an avalanche disaster that was so powerful that it swept everything.
Red and black blood spurted out, and a head flew high up. Its face was hideous, full of horror and disbelief, but all the light had been lost in its eyes.
Under the fierce attack of the True Blood Puppet and Zhou Qing and the other two, one of the barbarians died instantly! "Kagu!"
A voice mixed with grief and anger was heard, and Raga and the other two revealed their figures, their eyes bloodshot and extremely angry.
But anger cannot change the fact that the three barbarians are already injured.
Raga is very powerful, and has reached the state of great success in marrow cleansing. According to Zhou Qing's perception and comparison, although his own strength has not really reached the level that can really fight with or even defeat the Venerable, he can still compete with the Venerable in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that Lagu has two real weapons in his hands, a long stick and an inner armor, which greatly improves his attack and defense.
As for the remaining two barbarians, one had achieved minor success in marrow cleansing, and the other was in the late stage of manifestation of sainthood. They did not bring their physical bodies with them and were directly in the state of soul.
The barbarian killed by Zhou Qing had also achieved a small success in marrow cleansing.
The strength of these three barbarians is not weak. They have definitely reached the peak of ordinary practitioners in the Manifestation of the Holy Marrow, or even exceeded it.
If there were no real-blood puppets, it would definitely be a fierce battle for Zhou Qing and the other two to face them. Jiang Ling, who had achieved perfect sainthood, would need to hold back Laga, and Zhou Qing and Jiang Mi would then deal with the other three.
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But now…
No longer exists!
Every punch and kick of the True Blood Puppet was extremely fierce, carrying the power to tear everything apart.
It stared at Laga and chased him relentlessly with great ferocity.
The external elixir of the sect is inside its body, continuously bursting out with boundless power, supporting all its attacks.
The strongest Raga was immediately at a disadvantage under the fierce attack of the puppet.
Zhou Qing and the other two were not idle either. They directly surrounded the remaining two barbarians.
A fair fight? Humph, to deal with this kind of grassland barbarian, why bother with the code of conduct? Let's fight together!
One was at the minor stage of marrow cleansing, and the other was at the late stage of manifestation of sainthood. How could these two barbarians resist Zhou Qing and his companions? The sharp edge of the Heaven and Earth Haoran Sword was enough to tear apart the blizzard and evaporate the avalanche.
Zhou Qing did not use any unique Taoist magic, but he was able to look down on everyone with a divine sword, with boundless power! With a wolf howl, the barbarian's barbaric magic was also fierce, but under the joint efforts of the three, it was just a meaningless struggle.
After a few moves, the barbarian warrior who had achieved some success in marrow cleansing lay dead on the ice and snow.
Not long after, the barbarian monk in the late stage of manifestation of sainthood followed in his footsteps.
There is no twist or danger. If three against two is still dangerous, Zhou Qing and the others can find a place to bury themselves.
It was a crushing defeat, a massacre.
In the end, only Laga was still resisting, trying desperately to resist the real blood puppet.
Zhou Qing and the other two surrounded him and looked at him coldly.
"The Tiantu tribe is just so-so. Are they that powerful?"
“Never heard of it?”
Perhaps this is a powerful tribe among the barbarians, but Zhou Qing has never heard of it. He is just stating a fact.
But to Laga, these words were pure humiliation.
"Zhou Qing, just wait. You won't be so proud for too long. The sins you committed today will surely be settled by my people in the future!"
Laga roared: "My people will definitely sacrifice your heads to me!"
…
Raga is dead.
After he made the harsh words, he was ruthlessly besieged by Zhou Qing and the other two who joined the battlefield. They used all kinds of means on him and, with the help of the real blood puppet, beat him until his flesh and blood were blurred and his body lay on the ground.
Four-legged turtle achievement, achieved.
I have to say that this was a fairly easy battle. With a true blood fighter plus Zhou Qing and the others, it would be impossible for them to encounter any setbacks when facing these four barbarians.
No thrills, no twists and turns, victory came so naturally that there is no need for too many words to describe it, but this is undoubtedly the most normal situation.
If it is still extremely difficult to fight with such a huge gap in strength, then you should reflect on yourself.
I am also protecting the human race. The request made by the Blood Ghost Ancestor when he gave me the Nine Nether Divine Fire can be regarded as a start...
Zhou Qing thought to himself that with the attitude of Laga and others, if they were given the opportunity to appear on the human-barbarian battlefield in the future, many human-barbarian practitioners would definitely die at their hands.
Killing him in advance now is actually a good thing, saving the future of the human race.
Don’t talk about whether there is hatred or not, or whether there were grudges in the past. This is a question of stance and the most serious and cruel racial issue.
Especially the barbarians are invaders! What's there to sympathize with invaders? They should be beaten to death if they have the chance!
"Hahaha."
Jiang Mi looked at the four corpses and laughed out loud.
"I didn't expect that I could kill four barbarians here. It's really satisfying."
From his attitude at this moment, we can see what the relationship between humans and barbarians is like.
Although there is border trade to enable peaceful exchanges between the two ethnic groups, the hostility between the two sides is also real.
Zhou Qing said: "This is the first time I've fought against the barbarians. Their skills and abilities are indeed different from ours."
Although this was a one-sided battle and these people were unable to make any waves, Zhou Qing did witness the barbarians' methods.
"Since we are in Hanzhou, there will be many opportunities to fight against the barbarians in the future."
After this killing spree, Jiang Ling became even more excited. She continued:
"You Xuandu disciples have always been the first to rush to the front line on the battlefield between humans and barbarians. Even if there is no small-scale war, most of the Xuandu disciples will choose to go to the border and come into contact with the most real people and barbarians."
Zhou Qing nodded slightly. He would probably go there in the future.
"That's a matter for the future." Jiang Mi looked at the swirling tornado in front of him with fiery eyes.
"Now that everyone has left, this Tianxia Snow Spring will belong to us."
Jiang Ling observed for a moment and said:
"It will probably take some time for this snow spring to open."
Only when the snow spring no longer absorbs various energies and the spring water, which is now surging like boiling water, calms down, can practitioners enter it and soak in the snow spring.
Therefore, people like Yalu and Hu Fei would choose to leave and fight for other snow springs, because there is plenty of time.
Zhou Qing and the other two also need to wait now, but at this time, they can still do one thing.
That is to divide the spoils obtained from Laga and others.
There are two real artifacts on Laga alone, and the value of all the other treasures added together is not low.
"These two artifacts are somewhat damaged. Naraga did this on purpose before he died. He didn't want to leave us complete artifacts."
"It's okay, just some damage, it can be easily repaired."
It’s not that Laga doesn’t want to destroy the real weapon directly and leave nothing for Zhou Qing.
It was because the real weapons were too strong. With Raga's strength, when he was besieged by Zhou Qing and others and had no strength left, he had no ability or opportunity to destroy them directly.
If this was his life-saving weapon, he could destroy it with a single thought. Like Zhou Qing's wonderful tree, if he encountered an irresistible crisis of death, he could choose to destroy the wonderful tree before he died and not leave it to the enemy.
But even Zhou Qing couldn't possess his own true life weapon, let alone Laga.
There is no doubt that Zhou Qing contributed the most in this battle, so he got one real weapon, and the other real weapon belonged to Jiang Ling and Jiang Mi together, and they divided it privately.
After the other things were distributed, the boiling and tumbling water of the Tianxia Snow Spring gradually calmed down. When it was completely stabilized, the whirlpool and tornado were no longer violent, and it became a stable pillar of the sky.
The three of them walked in.
Jiang Ling said: "You go into the spring, I'll be waiting for you."
Zhou Qing and Jiang Mi nodded, and then one went to Daquan and the other went to Xiaoquan.
When they entered the spring, the whirlpool and tornado were covered with a layer of light, like a barrier.
This is a kind of protection for people who soak in the snow springs. After someone enters the primary and secondary snow springs, the remaining formations and prohibition powers of the Ice God Palace will isolate the inside and outside.
People outside the whirlpool and tornado cannot come in or use other means to interfere with the people soaking in the spring water.
hiss……
After going down to the Tianxia Snow Spring, Zhou Qing shuddered. The icy feeling spread from head to toe and penetrated deep into his soul.
It was cold, very cold. Even with his current level of cultivation and resistance to icy and snowy environments, he could still feel the coldness.
But after the coldness, there was a surge, as if endless mysterious energy was pouring into the body.
It feels good again.
(End of this chapter)