The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

Wright rolled his eyes helplessly, just as if he flew away, it would be difficult for this dragon tortoise to have a way.If this dragon tortoise'Fu Sah Zhan' dived into the water, he would not dare to take the risk to hunt down. After all, the fighting power of human beings in the water would be much weaker.

As for the other monsters that Dragon Turtle said that they will no longer attack, it is purely a cliché, and their aura is completely dissipated. Could any monsters dare to attack themselves?Breath is not a smell, it is more of a kind of spiritual coercion, how stupid ordinary monsters will attack themselves?

"This is..." Wright picked up his eyelids, with a pair of tentacles on one end, and a low-level monster with a red body resembling a carp, biting his leg fiercely.This kind of unknown first-level beast could not even tear the clothes on Wright's body, but it still bit Wright's leg firmly.

"Bah, it's all bones, not tasty..."

Chapter 24 Meeting

Three days later, Wright saw the Arctic ice sheet.

This is the Arctic ice sheet!Wright was stunned by the sight in front of him.

In his previous life, Wright had also seen the ice and snowy scenes of the North Pole or Antarctica on television and even some materials.But there are absolutely no such standing icicles in the north and south poles of the earth, soaring into the sky.There is no such icy cold wind, whistling like a knife.The cold wind polished everything in this icy world, and the weaker ones were torn apart by the strong wind. Even the seemingly fragile ice cubes were as strong as steel.

Wright estimated that the storm and low-temperature power of the Arctic ice sheet was completely equivalent to the combination of the sixth-level magic "surge technique" and the fifth-level magic "frost technique", continuously attacking.

Wright is also somewhat forgiving. The environment here makes the search range of soul power very small. Moreover, Wright also knows that there are many sanctuary powerhouses here, and more than 90% of them are the peak of the sanctuary. Soul search is a kind of Not very polite behavior, you don't need to offend it easily.

One person walked a distance in the storm, and suddenly Wright's eyes lit up, and there was an obviously artificial building not far away.

This building seems to be made of ice, but it is completely different from the most common ice in the Arctic ice sheet, giving people a warm feeling, as if there is a misty air flowing in the ice.

"This should be an igloo made by a sacred magister of the water system!" Wright thought, "Of course, maybe, according to the law of the peak of the sanctuary, maybe the warrior can control the elements to do this step."

"Who are you?" A cold, Ling Ran voice came into Wright's mind.

"Sorry for interrupting!" Wright said in reply: "I wonder if your Excellency knows the location of the Cromwell Saint Magician? I am his disciple. I came to the Arctic Icefield to find a teacher."

"Are you a disciple of Lord Cromwell?" The igloo quietly disappeared, and a beautiful woman with long blue hair appeared in front of Wright with a cold temperament on her face, but she also squeezed out one smile.

"Indeed!" Wright did not dare to avoid, slightly avoiding his sight.

Seeing Wright look a little shy, the woman amused a little: "My name is Rosalie, you are looking for your teacher, Lord Cromwell. He should be here with another senior who has lived for thousands of years. It's about one hundred and sixty miles west." Luo Lisha pointed to the location.

"Thank you Lord Rosa for your guidance." Hearing the position of the teacher, he quickly thanked him, and then took Elek to the north.

In the Magnolia continent, Wright can fly over a hundred lilies in a few minutes, but in this Arctic ice sheet, the environment is harsh and Wright does not dare to move too fast.

Along the way, Wright met three more sanctuary powerhouses and got to know each other. Two of them also knew that the Cromwell Saint Magister and some veteran sanctuary were in a canyon in the direction of Wright.

After a short period of time, Wright found a canyon with a seemingly secluded environment. Of course, the tranquility here is also relatively speaking. The surface environment makes the squally wind avoid the canyon. The temperature is not higher than the surroundings, but the wind is much lower.

"Little guy, this is not the place you should come to, you have to practice elsewhere!" A huge lion covered in ice and snow, with a huge head sticking out of the canyon, staring at blood-red eyes, said impatiently.

"Blood-eyed Mane Lion~" Wright was taken aback, but he was a little eager to try it. This blood-eyed Mane Lion is also an extremely powerful sanctuary beast, about the same level as the dragon tortoise, but it does not have such extreme defenses. Its attack and speed are stronger. Yu Longgui is fairly average in all aspects.

However, Wright suppressed this impulse. If he is not mistaken, this monster should be a monster of a predecessor who has lived for thousands of years.

Living for thousands of years does not mean that strength is very strong. After all, it is possible for a poor understanding to be unable to understand the law, but if you can be in the same circle with your own teacher, your strength will definitely not be weak.In such a place, Wright is not good to search for the teacher's location and then transmit the voice.After all, the power of the soul swept these old predecessors very rude.

"Blood-eyed Mane Lion, I am a disciple of the Saint Magister of Cromwell. This time I came to the Arctic Icefield to find my teacher for something. Can you tell me about it."

The huge monster was stunned: "You are his disciple, but you are a sanctuary warrior, that lord is a holy magician, how can it be possible..."

As he spoke, the bloody-eyed mane lion’s voice became smaller and smaller, but Wright still heard clearly: “Those old guys bet that the disciples he cultivated will become sanctuary warriors first. I thought it was. I'm kidding! I didn't expect such a mentor."

An awkward and polite smile appeared on Wright's face.

A few minutes later, Wright entered this canyon.

"Teacher!" Wright respectfully saluted his teacher. Back then, the Cromwell Saint Magister accepted himself as a disciple, without the slightest selfishness, and gave a lot of experience to him, so that he did not make many detours in practice. .

"You are here!" The Cromwell Saint Magister kept a straight face, maintaining the appearance of a strict teacher, but Wright still saw his happiness from the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Victor, look at this old fellow Cromwell, pretending to be serious, look at the corner of his mouth!" A sloppy black-haired old man with clothes similar to cloth strips elbows the next one who looks long. With smooth long hair, his face looks like a young man.

"Caesar, take your paw away!" He looked like a young man next to him, but he was more than 4,000 years old, with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, and said impatiently, "Cromwell's disciples are all in the sanctuary. Time to tease him is not as good as pointing your two disciples."

The sloppy old man known as Caesar rolled his eyes: "I also gave pointers, but the talent is almost impossible!"

"Wright, you come to get to know these elders." Yanshi Cromwell Saint Magister dragged Wright and let his old friends know.

"Everyone, this is my disciple, Wright, who just stepped into the sanctuary."

"Cromwell, it's not so easy to cross the North Sea when you first enter the sanctuary." Long-haired Qingyoung laughed.

The corner of Cromwell’s mouth was very proud, and he was quite clear about the strength of his disciple. Even with Wright’s realm four or five years ago, he could be regarded as quite strong in the peak of the sanctuary, and could catch up with his circle. Down level.

In his circle, except for one person, they are all the pinnacles of the senior sanctuary for thousands of years, and no one is weak.What's more, more than four years have passed, and he doesn't know how much Wright has improved today.

"Victor Saint Magister, don't look at this guy, he is the oldest of us."

The long-haired young man Victor nodded.

"This sloppy old ghost is called Caesar, a sanctuary warrior."

Caesar smiled. Although his face was dirty, his teeth were white.

"Cromwell, you, a sanctuary magician, actually taught a sanctuary warrior, look at your happy look."

"Then you teach a sanctuary disciple first!" Cromwell Saint Magister sneered back.

However, the two are old friends. Although the sloppy old teacher named Caesar used Cromwell to be better at teaching warrior disciples to taunt, it was just a way for the two to make fun of each other.

"I won't talk about you who know me!" Cromwell said with some smile.

"Ms. Heroes!"

The kind old woman nodded!

Later, the Cromwell Saint Mage introduced two sanctuary powerhouses, a man with a face full of anger, with a spear on his back.The other was a very young woman with fiery red hair and a frosty face.

"There are two other old guys who left a few days ago. I have a chance to meet them next time."

After the introduction, Victor, Caesar and others returned to their own places of practice, leaving Cromwell and Wright to communicate.The Heroes Saint Mage also stayed with a smile, making Wright even more sure that this might have a relationship with his teacher.

Chapter 25 The Teacher

"By the way, what are you doing here in the Arctic Icefield!" Cromwell asked slightly puzzled. "I remember the letter I left saying that he will return to the mainland in six or seven years at most. Could it happen there? Is there something that can't be solved with your current strength?"

Wright thought for a while, abandoning the Azure Dragon Ring he had obtained, and slowed down everything that had happened in the Magnolia Continent in the past few years.

Following Wright's narration, Cromwell's face gradually became solemn.

Even though he was the ultimate powerhouse in the sanctuary, it took only a few days to fly to the Magnolia Continent in one breath, but he was really unclear about what happened in the Magnolia Continent.

The circle where the Cromwell Saint Magister is located is the top figure in the sanctuary, and is not sensitive to some power disputes.They don't fight for power and profit, they just want to practice and eventually become gods. No matter the external power changes, they have to confess them and dare not easily offend them.