Chapter 2213 The Place of Fall

"Senior Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle!?"

The visitor was the ten-thousand-year-old black turtle who was discovered by Ling Xiao in the ruins and brought back to the Huangyuan Empire's imperial city.

For this ten-thousand-year-old mysterious turtle that has lived for at least a few thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years, there is nothing wrong with Qi Le calling him "senior".

However, what surprised Qi Le was the intensity of the pressure displayed by the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle at this time.

It is actually the same as the Dragon Saint King, or even better.

The peak of the strong level!

What's happening here?

Are these guys who have lived for thousands of years a bunch of monsters?

However, the level of cultivation of the Dragon Saint King is profound and unpredictable, so that is considered normal.

After all, he is the only dragon among the dragon clan who has condensed the Supreme Throne and ascended to the position of Holy King.

It is normal for even a remnant soul to have the power of a powerful person after reshaping the dragon body.

But when the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle was still in the ruins, it was still at the peak of the hero level.

Why did he suddenly reach the peak of the strong level now?

This is too far off!

"So you are here too, Store Manager Qi."

"I really didn't expect that your cultivation level would be so high. It's even stronger than what I originally guessed."

Hearing the sound, the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Turtle looked up at Qi Le and said with a smile.

Obviously the memory of this human race is still fresh in his mind.

It must be said that when he was at the ruins, Qi Le left a profound impression on the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle.

After all, with the system in place, even the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle cannot see through Qi Le's true cultivation level.

So at that time, the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle had guessed that Qi Le should be a powerful person.

However, looking at it now, I'm afraid it's more than just an ordinary strongman level.

Rather, it is truly the pinnacle of the strong level.

"Senior Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle, your changes really shocked me."

Qi Le was quite speechless after hearing what the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle said.

How your cultivation level is is a trivial matter. After all, you still have the system as a plug-in.

Although the second-stroke system is often a bit unreliable, it is a genuine plug-in anyway.

But your old cultivation level's improvement speed is definitely not too outrageous, right?

"Manager Qi, what's so surprising about this? I just regained my own power."

The Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle said an incredible thing in an understatement.

Got his own power back?

Qi Le raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he wisely did not continue to ask.

This kind of thing is obviously a personal secret.

If the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle doesn't want to talk, continuing to ask will only annoy people.

"Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle, you are also in the Eastern Wasteland. When did you come out of the river of time?"

At this time, the Dragon Saint King also spoke.

From the familiar tone, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"The passage of time?"

This was the first time Qi Le heard this title.

"In your words, it should be called a ruin."

The Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle glanced at Qi Le and explained.

After all, I have lived in the Eastern Wasteland for a while, and I know more things than the Dragon Saint King.

"More accurately, the ruins should be called - fragments of the long river of time."

At the end, the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle added another sentence.

Qi Le immediately raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: No way, could it be that you even designed the ruins?

"Manager Qi, there is no need to show such an expression. The passage of time is not something we can shake."

Seeing the change in Qi Le's expression, the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle guessed what he was thinking, and immediately said with a smile: "We just shattered some fragments, and then scattered them to a corner in the future."

"..."

This explanation made Qi Le even more speechless.

It’s true that you can’t shake the river of time, but if you can create fragments of the river of time, that’s pretty awesome, right?

At least Qi Le cannot do such a thing now.

It turns out that this is the confidence of being a king-level powerful person.

"Okay, Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle, let's explain these things later."

"Now that you are here, the success rate of sealing the Far West should be much higher."

The Giant Dragon Saint King is not obsessed with when the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle came to the Eastern Wasteland.

We are all old acquaintances anyway, so if you have anything to say, you can talk about it later when we are reminiscing about old times.

So it's better to deal with the matter at hand now.

"Don't worry, Giant Dragon Saint King. Even you can predict things that Ice Spirit Saint King can't think of."

"You don't have to worry about sealing the Far West. The Ice Spirit Saint King has his own backup plan."

The Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle said something shocking again in an understatement.

Another king-level power - the Ice Spirit Holy King!

In other words, a land in the far west involves more than one king-level powerful person... This is too scary.

Qi Le felt a little numb with shock.

Not to mention Lan Qi and Shana standing next to them.

Compared to Qi Le, they knew less about the King-level realm and were naturally more in awe.

Because the unknown is always the scariest thing.

However, these two ancient masters who had lived for thousands of years were talking to each other in front of them, and they were not qualified to interrupt.

So I could only wait while being shocked.

However, Qi Le is different.

There is awe for the king-level powerful ones, but the two people in front of them are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be so reserved.

Besides, I am a system-savvy person. Maybe one day I will have an epiphany and skyrocket to the level of king.

So when Qi Le encounters a question that he is curious about, he will ask it carefully.

"Wait a minute, Senior Dragon Holy King, Senior Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle, what does the Ice Spirit Holy King you are talking about have to do with the seal of the Far West?"

"Could it be that the seal in the Far West was placed by the Ice Spirit Saint King?"

This is a very critical issue.

After all, the most important thing right now is to re-seal the Far West to prevent the power of extreme cold from continuing to wreak havoc in the Eastern Wasteland.

"this……"

The Dragon Saint King and the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle looked at each other.

"I almost forgot, you really don't know about this."

"This place in the far west is where the Ice Spirit Holy King fell."

The Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle spoke slowly, as if he had no idea how shocking what he said was.

"What?!"

Qi Le's eyes widened and he scanned the surrounding scenery carefully.

This is actually the place where a king-level powerful man fell...