The Kunlun Mountain Pass is located in the Kunlun Mountains, one hundred and sixty miles south of Golmud City. This area has high terrain, is very cold, has thin air, and is sparsely populated. Yun Feiyang took a taxi directly to this area, but when he went inside

There are actually no roads.【】

Yun Feiyang had no choice but to get out of the car and walk. He did not perform Qing Kung Fu, but observed the environment as he walked. After a while, there were sounds of voices and footsteps behind him.

Yun Feiyang looked behind him and saw groups of boys and girls walking towards him. There were a hundred or ten people in total. One of them surprised Yun Feiyang slightly. He turned out to be the young man who had been taught a lesson by him on the train. The young man was followed by two or three people.

The man didn't seem to notice Yun Feiyang's presence, and his injured hand had already been bandaged.

"Could these be the same people who came to worship the Kunlun Taoist Gate like me?" Yun Feiyang secretly guessed, and he quickened his pace and walked up the mountain road.

The air on the mountain is getting thinner and thinner, and there is a pressure coming from the void, making it difficult for everyone to move.

At this moment, a misty and majestic voice sounded from the void: "You have come to worship at the Kunlun Gate. Just stay at the Longkou Mountain Gate. Someone will lead you to the Zixiao Hall."

"Zixiao Hall!" When everyone heard the name of Zixiao Hall, they all showed admiration, and walked faster towards the mountain. Yun Feiyang felt excited in his heart, raised his head and walked towards the mountain. A familiar figure appeared

What caught his eye was a young girl walking alone on the mountain road. The girl was tall, with a slim waist, skin like snow, and picturesque features. Her purple clothes were fluttering in the wind. "It's strange that this person wasn't Baozi at Jiangcheng University that day.

Is this the girl in white, Zi Yunxi, whom she met in the store?" Yun Feiyang felt a familiar aura from Zi Yunxi and muttered in a low voice. As a result, he was laughed at by a group of people and heard people around him calling out Zi Yunxi's name.

, then I always remember Zi Yunxi.

"Zi Yunxi! What a beautiful name." Yun Feiyang whispered.

Zi Yunxi was extremely graceful and beautiful. Such an incomparable beauty walking alone on the mountain road not only attracted the attention of many young men who came to pay homage to the mountain, but also the envious and jealous eyes of those young girls.

Yun Feiyang just glanced at it and continued walking towards the mountain alone. He didn't know how long it had passed. The sky gradually dimmed, and a bright moon gradually rose. The soft moonlight illuminated the earth, and the cold wind blowing through the mountains made people feel...

There was a hint of coolness, and then the cold air was overwhelming. Everyone used their energy to resist the cold air.

Zi Yunxi suddenly glanced at Yun Feiyang, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, as if she had just discovered Yun Feiyang's existence. Yun Feiyang smiled slightly and said nothing.

At this time, dozens of huge stone pillars appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Each stone pillar was a thousand meters high and towered into the clouds. It was thick enough for three people to hug each other. Ancient patterns and totems were engraved on them. They counted seventy-two in total. According to the

The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams were arranged, and there was a vast coercion coming from the stone pillars.

It makes anyone feel a sense of awe. Yun Feiyang looked at these stone pillars quietly, and his heart was extremely shocked. He remembered an ancient formation recorded in the ancient book, the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation. That formation was composed of seventy people.

It is composed of two magic weapons. Once activated, it will burst out with power that reaches the heavens and the earth. The formation in front of you is very similar to the Tiangang God-Slaying Formation.

At the end of the formation is a huge rock, the size of a small mountain. The rock is smooth and as white as jade. Four large characters "Kunlun Daomen" are engraved on it. The fonts are vigorous and powerful, and there is a sense of sword intent between them.

It makes people dare not despise it.

A figure appeared from behind the rock. It was a young man with a green face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was dressed in ancient white clothes and had a sheathed sword hanging from his waist. The young man glanced at the crowd, and then said loudly: "I am this

The first batch of envoys, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to Kunlun Daomen. Thank you for your hard work. Now follow me into the Zixiao Hall."

"Go to the Zixiao Hall!" Everyone's faces showed excitement. Many people have traveled thousands of miles to become their disciples, and now they have finally entered the legendary Kunlun Wonderland.

The boy in white stretched out his big hand, and a miniature boat appeared in the void. The boat suddenly expanded and became two hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide. The entire hull was made of an unknown wood.

It was made with hundreds of patterns carved on it.

A "boom" sound came from the ship, and a ray of light shot out from the ship to form a colorful light curtain in the void, emitting a dreamlike light that extended to the ground.

"Come up, everyone!" The young man glanced at everyone and said.

"I'm afraid this is the legendary magic weapon!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"That's right! Go up, it's worth it even if you can't worship the Kunlun Daomen this time."

Yun Fei raised the giant ship and stepped forward to board the light curtain with everyone. It felt like stepping on a piece of sand, which was extremely soft. At the same time, a soft force came from under his feet, making Ren Fei's steps involuntarily speed up.

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Chapter completed!