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Chapter 1522 Clues (thanks to the leader of the wind blowing the bra

Huaizhen?

"Who is Huai Zhen?" Tian Shi shook his head, looked at the young man in black, and asked, "Bai Fang, do you know?"

"I haven't heard of it." Bai Fang still looked expressionless and said to Qiu Ke: "Qiu Ke, have you heard of this person?"

After hearing this name, Qiu Ke's eyes flashed and he asked, "What are you doing with Huaizhen?"

"It seems that you know him. Can you tell me?" Zhou Cheng nodded slightly, not surprised. The reason he found this group of people was because this girl had clues about Taoist Huaizhen on her body.

This planet that has turned into wasteland is shrouded in a strange aura of force.

With Zhou Cheng's current cultivation level, it is difficult to clearly calculate something, so he can only find the general clues.

At least it is the influence of immortality!

This wasteland is extraordinary.

The last place where Taoist Huaizhen appeared was this planet, where he might have contacted certain people.

This girl named Qiu Ke may be one of those people, or there are people who are close to her among the people Huai Zhen Taoist contacted.

"You have to tell me first, what do you want to do when you look for him?" Qiu Ke looked at Zhou Cheng with a suspicion, as if he was guarding against some bad guy.

"He is my master, I want to ask him some questions." Zhou Cheng said truthfully. There is no need to hide this matter.

"Are you a student of Lord Huaizhen?" Qiu Kewenyan suddenly widened his eyes, looked up and down at Zhou Cheng, raised his eyebrows gently, and said, "Although you dressed strangely, you don't look like the disciple of a strong man who entered the realm of gods."

"Divine Realm!?" Tian Shi stood up immediately after hearing this, looked at Qiu Ke in surprise and doubt, and said, "There are really strong people in the Divine Realm in this world?"

"Huaizhen is a strong man in the realm of the gods?" Bai Fang exclaimed lightly, looking a little surprised, but he was not as exaggerated as Tian Shi.

"That's right, it really exists." Qiu Ke nodded and said with a respectful look: "I have seen Lord Huaizhen take action with my own eyes. He waved his hand and killed the three-headed god-level monster without using any psionic weapons."

"Destroy the three-headed god-level monster in a wave of hand?" Bai Fang was also moved. If what Qiu Ke said was true, Huai Zhen might have entered the legendary god realm.

"You have seen your master before? Do you know where he has gone now?" Zhou Cheng asked hurriedly.

As for things like the divine realm, he was not interested. With his current cultivation level, even if he had any novel cultivation system, it would be meaningless.

"I don't know." Qiu Ke shook his head and said, "Actually, I came out of my house this time and asked me to find Lord Huaizhen and my father."

"Three-headed god-level weird, looking for your father, are you the daughter of Qiu Feng, the consul of Qingnan Survival Base?" Tian Shi seemed to remember something, looked at Qiu Ke in surprise, and said, "Hahaha, why do I always feel familiar with you? I hugged you more than ten years ago. Oh, I'm old after all, I've been fighting with you for more than ten days, but I haven't recognized you."

"It would be better for me to finish asking first. You can recognize your relatives." Zhou Cheng said lightly, and then continued to ask Qiu Ke: "When my master left your place, he walked with your father? By the way, what kind of cultivation is your father?"

In this qualified wasteland world, although civilization has collapsed once, the method of cultivating itself still exists.

People in this wasteland world practice a power called psychic energy, which can develop superpowers in their bodies, thereby obtaining extraordinary powers, and being able to kill strange monsters with their own strength.

Enlighten the spirit, true power, transform qi, and communicate with the spirit.

Normally, this is the level of spiritual energy cultivation, which almost corresponds to the spirit, strength, spirit, spirit, and heroic spirit of weapon refiners.

There is also the legendary divine realm, which in Zhou Cheng's estimate should be similar to the Linghui realm.

However, in this wasteland world, what is truly powerful is not cultivation, but various spiritual weapons.

As long as there is a powerful psychic weapon, even Xiao Xiami from the Spirit Realm can easily kill a strong man at the peak of the God-Transporting God.

There is even legend that among some top survival base forces, there is also the "God-killing Soldier" that can destroy powerful people in the divine realm!

"My father is the consul of a survival base, so he is naturally at the Shendi Realm." Qiu Ke said proudly: "My father is a famous strong man in the whole north, and he has a god-killing weapon in his hands, which is very powerful.

But for some reason, it has been almost a year since Lord Huaizhen took his father away, and there has never been any news. What else can stump them in this world?"

"Why did Master take a guy who is only equivalent to the Linghui realm?" Zhou Cheng was puzzled and said, "You don't know where they went, so do you know what they said before leaving?"

"I have heard their conversation, which seems to be a place about the destination of death." Qiu Ke thought for a while and said, "There is only one place related to the legend of the destination of death, that is, the ice plateau in the extreme north. It is said that on the top of a highest mountain on the plateau, there is an ice crystal palace, which is the destination of all souls."

"Isn't this the place we are going to take this adventure?" Tian Shi laughed and said, "Girl Qiu, it seems that you have planned it a long time ago. But you are going to find your father, Fang Bai and I are going to hunt for treasures. The place where death is home to the land of death may have hope of entering the realm of gods."

"You all have your own needs." Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "The extreme north is tens of thousands of miles away from here. I don't know how long it will take to get there at your speed. I'll take you there."

"Take us here?" Bai Fang frowned when he heard this and said in confusion: "How do you want to take us here?"

Tian Shi and Qiu Ke were also confused. How to bring the distance between 70,000 or 80,000 miles? What should I use to bring it over?

From the wild sand field here, there are no aircraft available, because the yellow sand in the sky and the strange monsters in the sky do not have the conditions to use aircraft at all.

"Take it here." Zhou Cheng smiled faintly, then spread his sleeves and rolled the three of them into the cuffs. Then he stepped out and instantly crossed tens of thousands of miles away, reaching the mountains and ridges of ice and snow.

Qiu Ke and others were released from their sleeves by Zhou Cheng and were shocked on the spot. Seeing the silver-covered and the mountains in the distance, they couldn't help but open their mouths.

How did the distance between 70,000 or 80,000 miles cross in just a few breaths?
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