I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Chapter 141 Cold Island Zhongluo

A few kilometers away from China, an island close to the North Pole is shrouded in ice all year round. The entire island is covered with snow and inaccessible.

In the depths of the island, there is a towering mountain covered with ice and snow. At the top of the mountain, on a boulder, sits a shirtless young man.

The young man is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, but when the cold wind blows the snowflakes and falls, it will automatically bounce off an inch away from him, as if there is a strange power, to protect him.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a strange purple awn bloomed.

With a flick of his finger, a purple aura condensed into a sword and bombarded a boulder.

boom!

The boulder shattered in response, and a young man in a black robe appeared, slightly embarrassed due to the sputtering of the gravel.

"You guy, it's really getting more and more terrifying." The black-robed man smiled bitterly.

"Su Kuan, is it really okay for you to be sneaky like this?" The naked man glanced at Su Kuan sideways, and said indifferently.

"Zhong Luo, I didn't come to argue with you today." Su Kuan adjusted his robe and said solemnly.

"What happened?" Zhong Luo said with a condensed expression.

"Zhong Bin is dead!" Su Kuan sighed.

"Zhong Bin is dead?" Hearing Su Kuan's words, Zhong Luo's pupils shrank slightly and suddenly stood up.

boom!

A powerful wave of spiritual power emanated from his body, and under this power, the boulder under his feet shattered.

His breath fluctuated, and it actually reached the level of a real fairy.

Zhong Bin was his own younger brother, and the two of them were sent to this cold island since they were young to receive the most brutal training.

Moreover, as for Zhong Bin's strength, he is very clear about the cultivation base in the late stage of the Immortal Realm. He has executed nearly a thousand assassination operations and is extremely experienced. How could he miss it?

Moreover, Zhong Bin's cultivation base has reached the late stage of the realm of immortals, and he has cultivated the golden body of the Buddha. Even if he faces the powerhouse in the realm of real immortals, there is still a possibility of escape, so how can he be killed?

"Who killed it?" Zhong Luo took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

"Zhou Fan." Su Kuan took a deep breath and said.

One of Zhong Bin's most recent missions was to assassinate a young man named Zhou Fan in Ning Cheng.

And just before that, the jade slip of divine soul that Zhong Bin had left on the Cold Island shattered, which meant that Zhong Bin was dead.

"Zhou Fan, who is he?" Zhong Luo asked in a deep voice.

"Judging from the previous information, he is just an ordinary person. If he can kill Zhong Bin, it is very likely that this person has reached the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and has powerful means." Su Kuan said.

"Powerful means, hum, I don't care who he is, if I kill Zhong Bin, I will make him pay the price!" Zhong Luo grinned, his eyes filled with killing intent that could not be dissolved.

Seeing Zhong Luo's appearance like this, Su Kuan was also shocked.

He and Zhong Luo had known each other for more than ten years, and it was the first time he had seen Zhong Luo have such a big killing intent on a person in so many years.

It seemed that Zhong Bin's death had seriously stimulated Zhong Luo.

"Poor child, it's not good for you to kill anyone, but you did kill Zhong Bin. That's all right. It completely angered Zhong Luo. I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to die this time." Su Kuan couldn't help but hold Zhou Fan's heart. A touch of sympathy.

Zhong Luo is not an ordinary person. Among the gold-level killers of Mandala, he is the king of killers. He even personally hunted and killed the target in the early stage of the real fairyland. His strength is really frightening.

What's more terrifying is not his strength. Zhong Luo has a hobby, which is to let his opponent die a little bit in pain.

There was once a man who broke his tendons, cut off his ears, pulled out his teeth, and even broke one of his eyes.

The extremely painful pain erodes the target's heart, such torture, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators can't bear it!

In tormenting the target again and again, Zhong Luo obtained a perverted pleasure, which made him more and more obsessed with this method of killing, even to the point of madness.

Now that his younger brother has been killed, with Zhong Luo's heart, he will inevitably make his opponent regret coming into this world. This is the end of offending him Zhong Luo.

"When are you leaving?" Su Kuan asked.

"In a few days, I have already sensed the way to step into the realm of the real fairy." Zhong Luo smiled slightly.

"Really... a real fairyland!" After hearing Zhong Luo's words, even Su Kuan was shocked.

The realm of immortals is another realm on the realm of heaven. The spiritual energy in the body condenses to form true essence, and the power is more than ten times stronger than that of the realm of heaven.

If there is no special means, facing the realm of true immortals, there is only one dead end for those who cultivate as immortals.

And those under thirty who can step into the realm of immortals, even in the mandala, are rare existences. Once they step in, there is hope to ask the realm of golden immortals before the age of fifty.

In the realm of the Golden Immortal, it is still able to fly into the sky and enter the sea, and it is omnipotent and powerful to the extent that it is frightening.

Such a strong person, even in the mandala, belongs to the extremely strong.

"Yes, I have already felt the threshold of the real fairyland. As long as it takes a few days, I can step into it, and then it will be my time for revenge." Zhong Luo grinned.

"Haha...Congratulations to Brother Zhong, who is about to step into the realm of true immortals." Su Kuan said with a smile.

"Brother Su, you're welcome." Zhong Luo nodded.

"If there is nothing to do, I will leave first." After that, Su Kuan turned around and left.

It wasn't until Su Kuan left and disappeared that Zhong Luo sat down again, but this time it was on the snow.

And he didn't really sit on the snow, it seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands that dragged him up, as if he was sitting cross-legged in the air, which was really powerful.

"True fairyland, I'm here, Zhou Fan child, wash your neck and wait for me to come and take your life." Zhong Luo closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

...

Ahhh...

Zhou Fan, who was far away in Ningcheng, couldn't help sneezing. He scratched his nose, "What's the matter, I shouldn't catch a cold."

After the cultivation base has reached the realm of heaven, how can it be possible to catch a cold?

"Could it be that someone is thinking about it again?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.

A cultivator, there will be a faint sense of induction, this kind of induction is quite wonderful, it seems to be a perception of the future, and it can be used to avoid evil.

However, although Zhou Fan had a slight sense, he was not sure who his opponent was and where he came from.

"What the heck, the soldiers will block the water and cover with soil. If you dare to attack Lao Tzu again, you will chop it up." Zhou Fan didn't care, and drove towards the city garden.

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