Chapter 8: Kunlun Flying Immortal

The "master" that appeared and prevented von Hornheim from "massacrificing" alchemists in the Qing Dynasty was the "grandmaster" who later organized the prototype of "Kunlun".

The three words "Master" are the respectful titles of all alchemists for that existence, and are also the titles that belong to that person. As for his real name, few people have long known them.

According to the circulating in folk markets, the Grand Master still lives in the world! If this is true, he has lived for at least four hundred years!

Fei Luzi told the story of the wise man in the West, which made Zhang Shen feel excited and had the urge to try.

But this impulse was ultimately overwhelmed by reason.

With his current level, if you want to slaughter all the alchemists of the Qing Dynasty like Hornheim, a sage in the West, it will definitely be ugly!

Zhang Shen estimated that if he could open the door to truth with his own abilities, it would be almost done.

Now... I still respect Xie Bumin.

When Zhang Shen said in person that he was not interested in repeating the path of the Western Sage, Fei Luzi and others showed more or less relaxed emotions.

At Fei Luzi's eager invitation, Zhang Shen agreed to join the Feixian Peak lineage. In his opinion, he was learning alchemy anyway, so there was no need to care about that much.

Fei Luzi raised his eyebrows at the "peers" proudly, showing an expression of wanting someone to rush up and punch him.

"I can finally get rid of the days when I wasting my time in Zhuli!" He packed up his luggage as fast as possible, Fei Luzi called a carriage, and the two of them headed towards Feixian Peak along the only road connected to Kunlun.

On the way back, Zhang Shen learned more detailed news about the Feixian Peak lineage from Feiluzi.

So far, there are 286 people with names and names left on the list.

When Feiluzi reported this number, he was very proud. Because this was nearly one-tenth of the number of alchemists known to the Qing Dynasty! In the twelve days of Kunlun, plus some other alchemists on the hills and the lonely people, Feixian Peak was able to occupy 10% of the total number, which was indeed amazing.

The organization of alchemists is different from ordinary people. There are no particularly strict rules and regulations. There are only a few provisions that prohibit the indiscriminate killing of civilians, abuse of alchemy, and murder of other alchemists. Take Feixian Peak as an example. Although it is a self-contained lineage, it actually does not have a fixed organizational structure. Compared with an organization, it is more like a large-scale academic exchange group...

Because of this, although there are nearly 300 people on the list, there are actually only 100 resident alchemists in Feixian Peak, and the remaining more than 200 people either travel around the world or live in seclusion in some corner to concentrate on their own experiments... I don’t know whether to live or die.

Zhang Shen's eyes twitched, and he had a deeper understanding of a group of high-end characters like the alchemist who were in the eyes of the Qing people - he was a group of his own otaku who was destined to die alone!

The carriage can only reach the foot of Kunlun Mountain. If you move forward further, you have to walk up by yourself.

Get off at a specially built inn, Zhang Shen slowly looked up and saw a small half of the giant peak in the sky reaching deep into the clouds. He was almost tilted to a ninety-degree angle, but he still couldn't see the end.

It was the highest Tongtian Peak in Kunlun’s twelve days. Tongtian Peak, the peaks and the sky are very appropriate.

Feiluzi pointed to a mountain covered in thin smoke in the distance, full of mysterious and ethereal aura, and said, "Then is our Feixian Peak." Although he had only been away for less than two months, Feiluzi felt like a wanderer returning to his hometown and was very excited.

"How can we get there?" Zhang Shen estimated the distance. If he just walked like this, he would not be able to get there for more than half a day.

Fei Luzi smiled mysteriously and took out a willow leaf from his arms. Is it a musical instrument similar to a willow leaf?

Although the willow leaf flute is not amazing, the melody played is melodious and beautiful, which corresponds to the vast mountains in front of you, revealing a faint sense of being separated from the world.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

Not long after the sound of the flute sounded, a heavy...sudden sound of running and strolling came from Zhang Shen's ears?

When I looked closely, I saw that the two ends were wrapped in a layer of blue-black scales, which looked like pangolins, quickly running towards this side. The two strange animals looked very similar to pangolins, but they were both like foals. There were also things that looked like saddles installed on their broad backs. They were almost always the same as their transportation tools.

As expected, the two strange beasts began to slow down about ten meters away from the two of them, and they were quite obedient and docile. One of them seemed to be very familiar with Fei Luzi, and rubbed his trouser legs intimately.

"The strange beast Qingzhang has been tamed by us and is our good helper." Fei Luzi saw Zhang Shen's surprise and was a little proud. The master of alchemy is a master, and Zhang Shen's knowledge is better than him, but Fei Luzi was still a little unhappy in his heart to a peer who was about the same age as him or even younger than him.

Qingzhang's speed was very fast, and it was a very flat rocky road. Even though he deliberately slowed down to see the scenery, two hours later, the two arrived at the foot of Feixian Peak.

Feixian Peak is not high, but it is beautiful and wonderful, lush and lush. Most of the mountain is covered by thin smoke and flows slowly. From a distance, it seems that it is about to fly away from the world, with a graceful and elegant figure, so it is named.

It is not high or steep, but relatively speaking. In fact, even though it is paved with a bluestone road up the mountain and you have to climb the temple halfway up the mountain, not to mention the time, just looking at the bluestone road that seems to extend from the sea of ​​clouds is enough to make people feel numb and sigh.

On such a road, the Qingzhang Beast is obviously powerless.

Feiluzi took out the willow leaf flute again.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded again.

Zhang Shen noticed that the sound of the flute this time was somewhat subtle and the one who summoned Qingzhang before, but unfortunately he had different rhythms and could not distinguish them.

He waited quietly, secretly guessing in his heart which strange beast came out this time.

Although he has not officially met with Feixian Peak, he has become very interested in Feixian Peak, Kunlun Twelve Days, and alchemist, and can't wait.

Living in such an environment, even if you don’t go out for most of your life, it seems to be good.

Suddenly, a long roar broke through the silence of the mountain.

Two white shadows jumped out of the mountains and forests and approached quickly.

"It's true that's not what I expected." Zhang Shen looked closely. As he guessed, it was an ape-like beast.

It is four white-haired giant apes, more than three meters tall, and the white hair is very pure in color. When running, it floats in the wind and looks very comfortable.

The white ape is psychic and has much higher intelligence than the previous two Qingzhangs. When he saw Fei Luzi, he screamed strangely, scratched his ears and danced with his hands and feet, emitting a strong sense of joy.

"The strange beast Bai Lian." Fei Luzi touched Bai Lian's head and said in a gentle voice, "Please send us both on it."

In Zhang Shen's shocked gaze, Bai Lian actually understood Fei Luzi's words, nodded, turned around and shouted at the other three Bai Lians. The three little brothers responded and called out a few times, turned around and left, and ran toward a certain place.

Zhang Shen noticed that there was a small thatched cottage in front of Santou Bailian’s journey, which was very inconspicuous and had not noticed it before.

Santou Bailian entered the cottage and when he came out, he had something in his hand.

When he saw what was in Bai Lian's hand, he opened his mouth and his chin almost fell to the ground.

It's a slider!

Damn, these alchemists are so good at enjoying it. Do you want it to be so fun?!

At this moment, Zhang Shen couldn't help but feel a strange envy towards Feixian Peak and even all the alchemists living in Kunlun Twelve Days.

These dead houses actually live so happily, which is simply unscientific!

Seeing Bai Lian carrying a slide rod to him at both ends, bent down very familiarly, put the slide rod on the ground, and screamed a few times, as if reminding himself to sit on...

Zhang Shen's mouth twitched and she sat on it with a strange mood.

Bai Lian, who was in charge, shouted, and Bai Lian, four heads, exerted force together, grabbed the bamboo pole and lifted the slide pole.

Both of them are not heavy, Bai Lian is born with great strength and lifting very easily. Moreover, they seem to have undergone very "professional" training and take every step quite steadily. Zhang Shen sat on it and basically didn't feel any vibration, just like taking a high-speed rail.

The strange feeling in Zhang Shen's heart became stronger and stronger.

There is no scenery on both sides of the bluestone road up the mountain. At first glance, it is full of lushness. Apart from the lingering mist and the flying birds that rise from time to time, it is the same.

Until it gradually approaches the mountainside.

To be honest, although the buildings that catch sight of them are also quite magnificent, for Zhang Shen, its shock is not as good as Qing Zhang and Bai Lian before. After all, he has seen the more magnificent mountain city complex than this.

On the real earth, there are also many mountain cities. A large area of ​​buildings are built on the mountain, layer by layer, lined up one by one, which is shocking. Especially before modern technology emerged, those large mountain cities that were built up little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by people make people sigh at the greatness of the wisdom of our ancestors.

Zhang Shen's calm performance made Feiluzi, who had been observing him secretly, feel a little disappointed.

After disappointment, I couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Shen didn't care about Fei Luzi's emotional changes.

His eyes were focused on the huge bluestone, which was two people tall.

It was a natural large bluestone that had not been carved by hand. The part exposed on the ground looked like a large monument.

Most of the areas of bluestone are covered with moss, giving people a very ancient feeling.

There are two words on it—

Feixian.

Zhang Shen's whole mind was attracted by these two words.

It was obviously just two ordinary words, without any sword intent, sword intent, Taoist incense, Zen sound, or two ordinary words, but it gave Zhang Shen a strange and familiar feeling.

In a trance, he recalled the scene when he first saw the Book of Truth.

On the huge title page of the Book of Truth, there is a word "reason".

"Who wrote these two words Feiluzi?"
Chapter completed!