When everyone from Cihang Jingzhai looked at the retreating place of the master of the Zhai retreat and waited for the final decision of the other party, Wang Le crossed the central area and entered the northeast direction of the martial arts world.

It is frozen for thousands of miles a year. At first glance, it is covered with snow until the end of the sky.

If it weren't for the news provided by Xiao Zhixuan, Wang Le would not have thought that the legendary Jinglei Pavilion Taoist Temple, which has the only thunder pool in the martial arts world, was actually located in the sparsely populated White Jade Mountains in the deep northeast region.

Everything here is depressed and is not suitable for human habitation at all. Only those wild beasts with thick fur appear all year round.

When Wang Le crossed the large snowfields in the northeast region from a high altitude and entered the deepest part, he finally saw the endless mountains on the earth, and there was no sight at all.

It is covered in silver and is particularly enchanting.

Wang Le looked at the snowy world in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of heroism.

"Count the romantic figures, and look at the present day!"

Wang Le couldn't help but think of a poem by Taizu, and unconsciously seemed to be able to understand the other person's mood when writing this poem.

Exhausted a thick white breath, and Wang Le suppressed the sensual movement in his heart, leaving him in the calmest state.

After all, this time I came to the Baiyu Mountains deep in the Northeast region, I was not here to visit the mountains and rivers and enjoy the scenery.

Instead, I came here to find Jinglei Pavilion to kill people.

Of course, if the other party is obedient and knows how to advance and retreat, rather than what Qinggong does, then everything is easy to say.

After all, although Wang Le is bloodthirsty, he is not a murderous machine and will definitely consider other things.

For example, if you end the chaotic disputes in the martial arts world as soon as possible, you cannot rush and fight and kill unreasonably.

Because this will only lead to a mentality of resolute resistance when conquering other top forces and hidden powers in the martial arts world.

In this way, even if Wang Le can finally settle the chaotic disputes in the martial arts world, it will take more time and energy.

It is very unfavorable for Wang Le, who is in urgent need of breaking the void and looking for the chaotic star core in the growth period.

Simply put, what Wang Le needs most now is not the best source stone and lightning-striking wood, but time!

Because there is not much time left to bury the Emperor Star.

Three or five hundred years are very long for people, but for a star, it is just a matter in a blink of an eye.

What's more, the broken void leaves the Burial Emperor Star, for Wang Le is just the first step to save the Burial Emperor Star. God knows what will happen next for the unknown journey.

Therefore, Wang Le must set aside enough time for himself to deal with and solve variable problems that may arise at that time.

"There is not much time left. We have to deal with the matters in the martial arts world as soon as possible and go back early to prepare for the next broken void!"

Wang Le's eyes showed a look of firmness and he thought to himself silently.

Then Wang Le's body flashed and disappeared in its original place. When it appeared again, it was already suspended above the White Jade Mountains.

Wang Le swept across the silver-covered mountains on the ground, without any movement, and then moved his heart, and his eyes on the Breaking Demon Dharma quickly opened and looked into the Baiyu Mountains.

Then, in the sight of the Bovine Dharma Eye, there was obviously another scene in the middle of the White Jade Mountains, which was crisscrossing in a radius of thousands of miles.

There is no doubt that this is obviously a trick set up by man, and what we saw before were all illusions.

The real scene is that the center of the core of the Baiyu Mountains is a basin plain, with buildings of large and small, distributed on this basin plain.

Birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and forests and lawns are dotted among palaces and pavilions.

In addition to the roads and paths crisscrossing on the plains, the noise and liveliness between people is particularly interesting.

If there was no thunder pool in the center of the basin plain, which had at least tens of thousands of square meters and frequently produced lightning, it would be like a paradise that avoids chaotic times and could unconsciously calm down a person's impetuous mentality.

There is no doubt that this is the dojo of the legendary hidden Taoist throne Jinglei Pavilion.

Compared with the Qinggong before, although there is less magnificence, the thunder pool with lightning and thunder is not much weaker.

"So this is the Thunder Pool."

Wang Le looked at the thunder pool in the middle of the dojo with shock and surprise, muttering to himself.

The reason why he was shocked and surprised was that Wang Le actually discovered that his vision of breaking the delusion could not see through the depths of the Thunder Pool.

The vision of the Breaking Demonic Eye was completely blinded by the dense lightning, and he could not see through it at all.

At this moment, Wang Le did not feel frustrated about this, but instead became more and more interested in this thunder pool.

He didn't expect that there was such a magical existence in the martial arts world.

You should know that the ability to see through the Destruction Dharma Eye before was invalidated on Fairy Jinghong's distraction.

"Interesting." Wang Le looked at the thunder pool curiously, and thought silently in his heart.

Before coming, Wang Le had planned to temper his body in the thunder pool based on his previous experience of suffering from the thunder tribulation, so as to successfully break the void as soon as possible.

Now, after seeing the only remaining thunder pool in the martial arts world with one's own eyes, Wang Le has become more determined in his plan.

Because intuition tells himself that tempering his body in this pool of thunder will inevitably bring endless benefits to him.

Just less than two minutes before and after Wang Le arrived over the Baiyu Mountains, a heavenly level spiritual consciousness suddenly swept past his body and then tightened back to the dojo without hesitation.

In less than two breaths, a series of extremely rapid bell ringing sounded on the basin plain in the middle of the Baiyu Mountains.

It is obviously warning that an enemy is attacking.

Next, people saw figures flying out of the palaces and pavilions in the dojo, completely looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Uh!" Seeing this, Wang Le touched his nose with a strange expression and muttered softly, "The hidden world is so alert. It seems that he recognizes me."

However, Wang Le was not surprised by this. After all, the bond he and Jinglei Pavilion are quite good.

At the earliest, Wang Le had already killed their Tianxia Walking and the Heavenly Level Powerful.

Later, they even more powerfully killed their peak martial arts powerhouses, and there were more than one.

So in Wang Le's eyes, even if the foundation and strength of Jinglei Pavilion are almost the same as that of Qing Palace, now there will be no more than three peak martial arts powerhouses in the Pavilion.

After all, the peak martial arts powerhouses in Qing Palace include Di Hao, have five.

The peak martial arts powerhouse in Jinglei Pavilion has been killed by Wang Le in a row.

Therefore, the Jinglei Pavilion has three more martial arts peak powerhouses, which has already made Wang Le look at him with admiration.

Back to the topic, Wang Le came to the sky above the Jinglei Pavilion Dojo without any concealment, and of course there was no intention of hiding it.
Chapter completed!