You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 196 Beihai Palace

Blonde hair and blue eyes, these features seem to belong to that guy from the Western Church.

Jiang Qiu looked at the people from the Xibing tribe from afar and immediately saw the young man in the center of the team. His features stood out like a crane among chickens and were very conspicuous.

He is undoubtedly the chosen one. He has a temperament that is incompatible with the local people in the Northern Territory, and there is an arrogance in his bones. Ordinary people in the West Ice Tribe do not have such characteristics as him, not even the chief who is preparing to draw the bow and shoot an arrow.

But since he is that guy from the Western Church, he is not easy to deal with.

Although the face is not too familiar and is very different from the person in my memory, I still remember the cold look on his face when I first saw him.

At that time, Tang Guang reminded himself to be careful of him.

By the way, which tribe is Tang Guang in now?

Jiang Qiu blinked and shook off the thoughts in his mind: "Don't worry about it for now. It's good that there is no fighting now. When we enter the ancestral ruins, we will be able to see all the human beings' Chosen Ones. And when the Chosen Ones fight comes, everyone will gather together."

After confirming that the people of the Xibing tribe did not launch an attack, the leader [Hunter] stopped for a moment and retracted his bow. After the Xibing tribe's troops completely disappeared in the team, he called on everyone to continue moving forward.

After walking and stopping for a few days, we finally arrived at the North Sea.

Rather than calling it the North Sea, it is more like a huge ice layer with an invisible boundary line, connecting the boundary between heaven and earth, and seemingly dividing the two in half.

The North Sea was boundless, with the ice extending into the invisible distance. Moreover, the heavy snow seemed to encounter a barrier, with not a single snowflake floating onto the ice.

The shore was covered with snow, like a broken cliff leaning against the coastline of the North Sea. More than a dozen houses built of wood and stone were buried in the snow, and hundreds of strong warriors were warming themselves around the fire in the houses.

They also heard the sound of horse hooves trampling, and from afar they saw that they were people from the Beixue tribe. The leader of a small tribe on the side hurried over to greet them.

Soon, the Beixue tribe joined one of the teams and began to clear the snow and move in. The largest wooden houses were those left among the Beixue tribe.

Another group of wooden houses not far away were built by the Xibing tribe. At this moment, the warriors who were warming themselves by the fire were looking at this side with snorts, and they were quite eager to fight. The tribesmen accompanying them were also snorting coldly.

Jiang Qiu's eyes swept across them and suddenly paused. He saw a simple-looking tribal boy also looking at him. Their eyes met in mid-air, crossing time and space and returning to sixteen years ago.

"Tang Guang?"

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The arrogance of genius in his eyes cannot be faked, and his eyes like swords are no exaggeration. He must be Tang Guang, the former number one genius in Jiangnan.

But it seems a little different. It is because he has made too little noise since coming to the Northern Territory and basically has not done anything earth-shattering.

The five powerful demon tribes all have their own chosen demons, which is easy to know. It is also very clear that the four main tribes of the human race all happen to have a chosen one.

However, compared with [Jin] of the West Ice Tribe and [Qiang] of the South Mountain Tribe, [Fan] of the East Coast Tribe really has no special features. He has neither the ability to control ice and snow nor a very strong body. His name really lives up to his name - [Fan].

At that time, Jiang Qiu would rather think that the [Qiang] of the Nanshan tribe was Tang Guang, and never guessed that the [Fan] of the Dong'an tribe was Tang Guang. Could it be that he did not have the awakened bloodline talent?
"Although the East Coast Tribe is one of the main tribes, it has declined beyond recognition. Now it has attached itself to the West Ice Tribe. It seems that even with a Chosen One like Tang Guang, it will be difficult for them to rise again."

Jiang Qiu sighed, and he and Tang Guang looked away tacitly.

Although everyone is in a competitive relationship, before the battle of the chosen one comes, people from the same country have the same country's feelings. Besides, it is difficult for [Fan] to win the final victory in the battle of the chosen one under the current situation.

It is said that due to insufficient resources, the Chosen One of the East Coast Tribe may have only recently broken through the Iron Flesh Realm, and is inferior to the [Wall] of the South Mountain Tribe.

The four main tribes of the human race and various small tribes have gathered in the North Sea one after another. The four chosen ones of the human race and the geniuses of some small tribes have all arrived. There are a total of thirty-two people, all of whom are in the Iron Flesh Realm, and some are already in their thirties.

Everyone lived in peace for a few days until this day.

hum-

Suddenly, a crisp sound like breaking glass spread from the ice of the North Sea. The soldiers gathered around the campfire jumped up in response, grabbing the weapons they were good at in their hands.

Everyone looked up and saw that the ice layer that was more than ten meters thick suddenly cracked into a huge hole, as if a huge mouth of the abyss was opening. Gradually, a black shadow emerged from under the ice layer.

boom--

The huge ice sheets pushed to the sides, revealing a huge staircase hidden in the sea water, leading all the way to the deepest part.

Along with it came an illusory voice from eternity: "The seal of Beihai Palace has been unlocked, and my inheritance will eventually be passed on to the human genius with the purest bloodline."

In an instant, Jiang Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank, as if the blood in his body was boiling and he was being pulled, as if a young child heard the powerful call of his father.

And the deep sea that the stairs lead to seems to exude an ancient spiritual atmosphere.
He turned his head and glanced at the chosen ones from other tribes. Most of them seemed to have calm expressions. Although there was a desire for the relics of their ancestors in their eyes, they did not react as strongly as he did.

Strange, didn't they feel it?

When the sound disappeared, the leader of the Xibing tribe waved his hand and escorted [Jin] into the deep sea. The tribesmen following them also quickly walked down the stairs.

"[Qiu], let's go too. We will see the remains of a palace at the bottom of the sea. That is the remains of our ancestors. We can still escort you on the road now, but when we reach the remains of our ancestors, you will have to go alone."

[Lie] gave a few instructions, then walked down the stairs with the warriors of the Beixue tribe, [Qiu] and the rest of the tribe.

It was like stepping into a hollow ocean abyss. The sea water on both sides was covered by more than ten meters of ice. The turbulent water was still surging, and the roar of the waves echoed in the ears.

The stairs got deeper and deeper, and the sky above became darker and darker, turning a dark blue, while the road ahead became brighter and brighter, as if clear blue fireflies were flowing on the stairs.

Jiang Qiu held his breath, feeling the spiritual energy getting closer and closer, and swallowed secretly.

For sixteen years, I have been in a state of spiritual emptiness. Even though I seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere in the Beixue Tower, when I went there again later, the familiar feeling was gone.

Only here can you truly feel the spiritual charm brewing deep in the North Sea!
(End of this chapter)