"Then...are there any geniuses pursuing Shui Qingrou?"
Qin Zi asked slightly nervously.
The young swordsman was stunned for a moment. He looked at Qin Zi carefully, then said cautiously: "This... really exists."
"who!!"
Qin Zi's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, just like a tiger whose butt was touched and its fur suddenly stood up.
You dare to have such wishful thinking about my woman? You are so bold! Don’t you know that she is my... my father’s daughter-in-law? !
“This… Sir, calm down. Although someone admires Shui Qingrou, it’s just unrequited love.”
The young swordsman was not stupid. He could tell at a glance that this person was jealous. He thought that this person was probably another admirer of Shui Qingrou.
Qin Zi also calmed down after hearing this.
He glanced at his father and suddenly felt a little embarrassed - this revealed too much of his domineering aura, which did not fit his image as a good boy in front of his father.
Qin Chuan just laughed it off.
He looked at the young swordsman and asked kindly, "Which direction is the Arctic Temple? Point it out to me."
"that is……"
The young swordsman was ready to point the way randomly, but he thought that if he pointed in the wrong direction, the consequences would be serious, so he took out a black compass and looked at it. Finally, his fingers trembled as he pointed in a direction: "It should be... that way. This is what the compass shows. It shouldn't be wrong... right?"
He lacks confidence.
Because it’s a matter of great importance.
When you're betting your life on the cards, you'll be nervous even if you have three aces in your hand, because... what if you're seeing things?
"Well, I believe you."
Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, then took Qin Zi and flew in that direction. The pressure was overwhelming and majestic along the way.
The young swordsman watched the two men go away, then slowly stood up and wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.
"Who... who is this person? Too scary. This suffocating pressure... could it be the emperor?"
"No, I have to run!"
"What if the compass is wrong and I point them in the wrong direction? If they come back to punish me, I'll be finished."
Thinking of this, he struck the horse to death with a blow, buried the body in the snow, and flew away.
If he wanted to escape, he naturally couldn't take a horse with him. If he left the horse here, it would starve to death or freeze to death sooner or later. In this case, it would be better to let it go and die early so that it can be reincarnated sooner.
…
Arctic Temple.
It is located on a huge snow-capped mountain with endless snow-capped peaks and blue ice palaces standing on top, which is majestic and magnificent.
Between the mountains, there is a series of huge ice-blue stairs. The stairs are very long, like an ice dragon winding up between the peaks.
This is a ladder to heaven!
According to the rules of the Arctic Temple, as long as one can climb all the way to the top of the ladder, one can become a disciple of the Arctic Temple.
As a result, countless warriors come from all directions every day, wanting to reach the top. Of course, there is pressure on this ladder, and the higher the cultivation level of the climber, the stronger the corresponding pressure will be.
Therefore, few people can climb the mountain successfully.
And in the many peaks above, many disciples of the Arctic Temple like to lean on the carved railings and pavilions and look down at the climbers below.
Looking down from above, the huge ice-blue staircase became extremely slender, and the people on it were about the size of ants.
Looking down from a high place, a sense of superiority arises naturally!
"Hehe, look at that guy, he's so stupid, he fell down after only walking 200 steps."
"This one is even simpler, just roll down, hahahaha."
"Oh, this person is walking pretty fast. He does have some strength, but his edge is too obvious, so it won't last long."
"This one is relatively stable, with a moderate speed and rhythm, but the foundation is still too weak."
"It seems that there is still no hope for these people today."
These disciples of the Arctic Temple pointed and talked below, just like gods in heaven discussing mortals.
"What is that?!"
Suddenly, one of the disciples pointed to the sky in surprise, and saw a golden light shining from the horizon.
“Boom!”
The next moment, the golden light broke through the sky. Wherever it passed, the large snow-capped mountains below triggered avalanches and white fog covered the sky!
“This… this is…”
“Someone is coming!”
"How dare someone fly within the Arctic Temple area! This is a capital crime!"
“How outrageous!!”
The faces of these disciples changed drastically, and then they were filled with indignation, as if their pride was offended.
There is a rule in the Arctic Temple that no one is allowed to fly within 500 miles of the Arctic Temple.
Even if someone comes to visit the Arctic Temple, they can only climb the mountain from the winding ladder. If they can't even finish climbing the ladder... then they are not qualified to visit the Arctic Temple.
Therefore, flying has always been prohibited within the territory of the Arctic Temple. This is a point of pride in the hearts of the disciples of the Arctic Temple.
Because no matter who comes, they can only climb up from that ladder, and can only climb up with difficulty under their gaze, while they can point fingers and criticize from above.
And today.
Someone actually came from the sky!
This was a contempt for the Arctic Temple and a provocation to them, which they naturally could not tolerate.
"Who dares to release..."
A young man shouted harshly, but before he could finish his words, a golden pressure came directly crushing over and filled the sky.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang!”
Almost instantly, the disciples of the Arctic Temple on each mountain peak were forced to lie on the ground, and some even had their heads buried in the snow.
The climbers on the ladder below were also pressed to the ground, and many of them even lost their balance unexpectedly, falling down like a handful of soybeans...
At this moment, two figures were suspended in the sky, with fluttering clothes, as if they had become the center of the entire world.
"The Eastern Territory Overlord Qin Huang has arrived, but the North Pole Temple has yet to receive him!"
At this time, Qin Zi stood behind Qin Chuan like a professional lackey, shouting in a pretentious manner.
Overlord of the Eastern Region!
Emperor Qin?
When everyone heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue. Their minds were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed looks of awe.
Who is the Qin Emperor? They don't know.
But just hearing the name sounds very powerful, and the weight of the four words "Overlord of the Eastern Region" alone is terrifying enough!
Invisibly, they seemed to see a huge monster rising from the ground in the Eastern Region and crushing over with its mighty force.
Mysterious and powerful!
"It turns out that an old friend is here to visit. Please come in."
From the deepest part of the Arctic Temple, an old woman's voice was heard, gentle and kind, and a little surprised.
"It's the Palace Master's voice!"
Everyone in the Arctic Temple exclaimed, and the elders who had been prepared to go out to greet them all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go."
Qin Chuan smiled and flew towards that direction with Qin Zi.
Soon, the two arrived at the place where the sound came from.
This is a valley.
In the center of the valley is a huge ice-blue pool with a diameter of over a thousand meters. It is covered with huge lotus leaves. These lotus leaves are crystal clear, as if they were carved from ice, and the veins are clearly visible.
"Senior Brother Qin Zi!"
Almost instantly, a graceful figure came flying over on lotus leaves, bringing with it a gust of fragrant wind, and crashed directly into Qin Zi's arms.
Qin Zi's body stiffened for a moment.
Then he hugged Shui Qingrou with his backhand. He secretly glanced at his father and his face turned red.
Qin Chuan smiled but said nothing.
Soon, Shui Qingrou also withdrew from Qin Zi's arms, her pretty face slightly red, and saluted to Qin Chuan and said: "Greetings, Elder Qin Chuan..."
The atmosphere became very awkward.
Romance belongs to young people, but if young people are seen being romantic by their parents and elders, it would be a scene of social death!