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Chapter 1039: Going to Kunlun (two chapters in one)

"Snow Clan?"

Xu Tong had never heard of such a race, but he noticed that after the girl's skin split open, it was not flesh and blood under the skin, but a crystal white body, as delicate as butter.

As the girl's mood calmed down, the cracked skin began to gradually recover bit by bit. This process was very fast, and even no scars were left.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but smile and said: "The abilities of your Snow Tribe are really strange, but they are quite similar to a friend of mine..."

When Xu Tiaohua said the last words, he couldn't help but think of A-mei in his mind, and a thought suddenly came to his heart: "Could it be that A-mei and the Snow tribe are the same race?"

As early as when A-mei was still in the script studio, Xu Tong saw that A-mei's skin would crack like the girl in front of him.

Coupled with A-mei's disgust and fear of Kunlun, after linking these details together, Xu Tong made a conjecture in his mind, maybe A-mei herself is a member of the Kunlun ethnic group.

The big boss behind the Script Museum is Kunlun, so they, the ethnic groups who depend on Kunlun, naturally become the service staff of the Script Museum.

Xu Tong guessed that it was almost nine out of ten. Although he didn't know why Amei hated Kunlun so much, this was her hometown.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt even more affection towards the girl in front of him who was suspected to be from the Amei tribe. After taking out a lot of delicious food from the prop book and giving it to the girl, he urged her to go back early.

After the girl left, Xu Tong returned to the stone and continued to practice hard.

This stone is very magical and seems to come from the same source as his seven-orificed exquisite heart. Every time it beats, it can absorb the pure spiritual essence of the mountains and forests.

Xu Tong looked at the stone with his spiritual eyes and found a figure lying quietly in the stone. The figure was not big, probably only like a baby.

There are seven orifices on the top of the head. The opening and closing of the seven orifices absorbs the beauty of the world and maintains exactly the same rules as the exquisite heart of the seven orifices.

He sat on the stone, keeping the same frequency as his heart, and distributed part of the absorbed essence to himself, but at the same time, he also absorbed part of the pure Yang energy from his body.

No one suffers in this process, it can only be said to be mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial.

"The fetus hidden in this stone is indeed extraordinary. If you are given a few more years to escape from the body, you will be a born god!"

But having said that, it can be considered lucky. If it had met Xu Tong, if it had been someone else, it would have smashed it, taken out the stone tire, made a clone of the magic weapon, etc.

Time passes day by day.

Whenever the moonlight shines on Xu Tong's body at night, his thoughts begin to absorb the moonlight at this moment. In the process of merging with it, he vaguely sees a fairy appearing in front of him playing music for him, holding a jade Xiao.

, played a song called Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

Although Xu Tong doesn't understand music, he can follow the rhythm, breathe and exhale, make the thoughts in his mind swirl, and dance with the moonlight essence, complementing each other.

Finally, Xu Tong's consciousness came to the fairy, and with her accompaniment, it felt like a fairy couple.

And his thoughts gradually began to change bit by bit.

Extreme yang generates yin, but the process is not that intense. On the contrary, it is a smooth and silent process.

After thoughts absorb enough yin energy, they slowly nourish the yin energy and finally reach a balance between yin and yang.

Therefore, this is a process of dripping water piercing the stone. Xu Tong can clearly feel the changes in this process and has a deeper understanding of his own Tao.

The girl who was let go by Xu Tong last time would occasionally visit Xu Tong and bring Xu Tong some strange things.

For example, something called Xuegu Guo looks a bit fluffy like a mille-feuille, but when eaten, it is ice-cold and has a sour fruity taste.

It tastes a bit like eating ice cream, and Xu Tong still likes it.

As time passed, Xu Tong learned a lot of things from the girl's mouth, such as the uniqueness of all things in the Kunlun Mountains. In addition to the Snow Tribe, there were also many magical races.

What about the Feather Tribe, Spirit Tribe, Water Tribe, etc.?

Each ethnic group has its own unique abilities, especially the Yu tribe. They are born with wings like white cranes and can fly freely between heaven and earth. Their voices are also very unique, and they are called the number one musician in the three realms.

Voice.

Sound alone can eliminate countless worries of people.

Xu Tong was surprised and tentatively asked Xue Nu about the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. Xue Nu's expression changed instantly.

I couldn't even speak. I was so nervous that the flesh on my body was about to burst.

When Xu Tong saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. In order to appease the little girl's mood, Xu Tong specially made a paper mouse for her using the paper-tying technique, which made the little girl burst into tears and laugh.

Asked that the little girl didn't have a name yet, Xu Tong casually called her Xue'er. She wasn't used to it at first, but over time, she slowly accepted it.

It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and there is no year in the cold weather.

Xu Tong gradually forgot the concept of time here.

But his strength is also increasing sharply every day.

The one hundred and eight thoughts are no longer pure yang thoughts, but a mixture of yin and yang, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram in Xu Tong's mind.

Combined with Xu Tong's understanding of Tai Chi swordsmanship, his Tao has gradually advanced to a higher level without even realizing it.

Femininity is invisible, masculinity is immortal.

At this moment, when he was indifferent again, he saw Xu Tong waving his sword, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be in an ink painting.

The sword in his hand was a pen stained with ink. As Xu Tong danced, the ink shadows splashed across the sky and the earth, turning the world into a white mountain and black water.

With an inch of time to prepare for a rainy day, Xu Tong suddenly realized the third sword here, and saw him wave it indifferently.

The sword edge cuts across the world in front of you, dividing the world into two. The left side is black and the right side is white. Both are the past and the future.

At the moment when black and white alternate, time, space, and everything are turned into powder. Only the sword in Xu Tong's hand is eternal and is like the only one.

"boom!"

As soon as the sword blade struck down, all the mountains and forests in front of him were turned into powder, and a radius of dozens of miles became a complete wasteland.

Looking at the third sword he had comprehended, Xu Tong was thoughtful. After a moment of silence, he named this sword Ji Zhou.

Now that he had finally achieved success in swordsmanship and his thoughts had completely transformed, Xu Tong calculated with his fingers that it was almost time for him and Shen Gongbao to meet up.

So he put away the ink dye in his hand and looked back at the stone that had been accompanying him during this period.

"I originally wanted to take you away, but if I moved your position rashly, it would harm you. Let's get to know each other. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."

Xu Tong bowed his hands toward the stone in farewell.

Then he left a paper pig on the stone, hoping that Xueer could see it if she came to find him.

After finishing the work, Xu Tong returned along the same route he came from. When he turned back to the Divine City, he found that the Divine City was extremely lively at the moment.

Xu Tong had not seen any humans on the streets before, but now not only could they be seen everywhere, but a large number of slaves had also been brought along.

Xu Tong listened carefully and then learned from the conversations of passers-by that the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West was coming soon. All tribes would send envoys and caravans to pay homage to the Queen Mother of the West. Most of these slaves were prepared as sacrifices to the Queen Mother of the West.

Xu Tong arrived at a restaurant as agreed, and when he looked around, the restaurant was already packed with people.

When the waiter in charge saw Xu Tong, he immediately came forward and said, "Immortals, if there are many people, we have private rooms above our house."

Of course, the other meaning of the waiter is that the place is full and no individual customers are allowed.

Just when Xu Tong was about to say that he and his friends had agreed to stay here, he heard Shen Gongbao shouting from the front: "Brother Mei, this way!!"

Xu Tong looked around and saw Shen Gongbao waving towards him on the inconspicuous table in the corner.

When Xu Tong stepped forward, he saw that besides Shen Gongbao, there were two demon immortals sitting there.

Shen Gongbao introduced each other to the three of them.

These two demon fairies, the one on the left is called Jiang Nu, and the one on the right is Shuang Feng. Both of them are demon merchants. This time they are bringing tributes for the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West, hoping to exchange for some rewards from the Queen Mother of the West.

The two showed great enthusiasm towards Xu Tong, which made Xu Tong have a good impression of them.

After the three of them got to know each other, Shen Gongbao began to talk about the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West.

Xu Tong also learned from Shen Gongbao's words that once the Queen Mother of the West's birthday begins, gods and demons from all over the world will come to pay their respects.

Naturally, people like them can't go on stage, let alone attend a banquet of this level.

But if enough sacrifices are made to satisfy the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West will give her blessings.

Someone once received the elixir of immortality given by the Queen Mother of the West. It was said that after taking it, they would become immortal and live as long as heaven.

However, even if they want to offer sacrifices, it is not an easy task. They need to enter the main peak from the foot of the mountain. The journey during this period is dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will be in catastrophe.

And along the way, other major merchants who came to pay tribute would also take action one after another. After all, killing the opponent would not only get the opponent's tribute, but also reduce one opponent.

So it is precisely because of this that every time like this, Kunlun Mountain is almost full of corpses, and the only way to reach it is to rely on strength. The competition is particularly cruel.

When Xu Tong heard this, he realized that he was a free thug. No wonder these two demon merchants were so enthusiastic about him.

Xu Tong actually didn't care. He just wanted to go in and see what the so-called Kunlun was. He was not interested in things like the blessing of the Queen Mother of the West.

But Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng were extremely serious, and they discussed it with Shen Gongbao for a long time before finalizing their decision.

At this moment, a gong sound suddenly came from the street.

Before Xu Tong could ask what happened, Shen Gongbao and others' eyes lit up and they hurriedly pulled Xu Tong out. When they walked out of the restaurant, Xu Tong looked in the direction pointed by Shen Gongbao and saw Kunlun, which has been shrouded in fog all year round.

The main peak is gradually becoming clearer.

"It's open, the main peak is open!"

I don't know who shouted, and immediately I saw caravans of all sizes in the entire sacred city setting off one after another, starting to rush towards the main peak of Kunlun.

Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng also started to get busy. Under their urging, a large number of slaves and convoys were driven out from behind the restaurant.

Although Xu Tong didn't like human sacrifice, he couldn't interfere with it. After all, he was not a savior.

Just seeing these people tied up in chains and being driven like livestock made me feel a little unhappy.

"Brother Mei, have you gained anything from this trip to the west?"

Shen Gongbao saw that Xu Tong's eyes were unhappy, so he came forward and asked.

Xu Tong nodded: "I have seen a lot of beautiful mountains and forests."

"Hahahaha, it's a pity. Although the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests is good, it can't compare with the beauty of my junior sister, Fairy Yuehua. If Brother Mei could come back a little earlier, he would be able to make friends with my junior sister, Fairy Yuehua. I would hug him if I can't help it.

I will find a beautiful woman and be happy."

Shen Gongbao spoke with great joy, which made people think of Mamasang enthusiastically selling in the bathing center.

Xu Tong said he was sorry, but in his heart he suddenly thought of the fairy he saw when his thoughts merged with the moonlight.

The caravan was quickly assembled, and Xu Tong followed the caravan slowly out of the city.

Outside the Divine City, countless caravans were already lined up like long dragons, heading towards the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

However, Shen Gongbao and the others did not immediately lead the team to join in. Instead, they asked all the slaves to sit down, distributed food to them, and asked them to sit on the open ground to eat, drink and rest.

"Aren't we going in?"

Xu Tong looked at the caravans that kept coming in beside him, and couldn't help but look at Shen Gongbao in confusion.

"There's no rush, let's wait. The main peak of Kunlun has just opened, and the gods from all the worlds haven't arrived yet. If you start rushing so early, even if you are the first to arrive, it will be in vain if the guests have not arrived. What's more, this road is difficult and dangerous, and the first one to go

Yes, you may not be the first to arrive, it’s best if we wait and follow.”

Shen Gongbao seems to be very familiar with the process of the Kunlun Banquet. He is responsible for leading the team. The two demon merchants, Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng, are already obeying his instructions.

Seeing that he was confident, Xu Tong simply sat on the stone aside and waited silently.

"Rumble..."

At this time, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge electric snake left a huge hole in the void.

"Look, a god is coming!"

After hearing the words, everyone raised their heads and looked up, and saw in the crack, a black Pegasus pulling a carriage through the void and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ouch!"

The Pegasus roared loudly, which was as deafening as muffled thunder. As soon as it moved its body, a strong wind suddenly blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly.

Then Pegasus actually jumped down and opened his mouth to inhale. The caravans on the ground were unable to dodge. In an instant, many caravans were directly swallowed by Pegasus.

The horses' hooves stepped down, causing the rocks to explode. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and huge cracks were torn out of thin air. Many slaves fell directly into the abyss and died without a burial place.

Now the slaves were running, screaming, and some were lying on the ground, crying and begging, and the scene became a mess.

Only when Pegasus lost interest did he pull the carriage straight towards the main peak of Kunlun, leaving only messes and corpses on the ground.

"No one cares about this?"

Xu Tong looked at the bright red blood dyeing the snow-white mountain road red, and his face turned ugly for a moment.

"Hey, they are sacrifices to the gods. Who cares about their life and death? As for these losses, that is their business and has nothing to do with us."

Shen Gongbao said disapprovingly.

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Tong and said meaningfully: "Brother Mei, although you are a loose immortal, you have a deep foundation. Sooner or later, you will become the overlord of an era. I don't think you will have a place at this banquet."

Xu Tong frowned slightly and did not answer. He looked at Kunlun in the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Shen Gongbao saw this, he stopped talking.

The caravan waited here for two full days, until the number of teams entering the main peak of Kunlun was almost complete, Shen Gongbao led everyone to start heading towards the main peak.

The mountain road is rugged, and the route is normal at first. As long as you are careful, everyone can pass it, but as the team gradually begins to go deeper.

The painting style in front of me also started to become weird.

Bodies can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests, and broken wheels are scattered on the ground. From the traces of fighting on the ground, it does not look like several caravans are fighting, but more like something terrifying has killed all the people in the caravan.

kill.

After all, many tributes were scattered on the ground, and no one took these things away.

Shen Gongbao picked up a scale on the ground, picked it up and observed it for a few times before solving the case.

"It's a three-headed dragon!"

Shen Gongbao shook the scales on his hand: "The three-headed dragon is rumored to be the guard of Kunlun and the pet of the Queen Mother of the West."

As he spoke, he patted the dust on his hands, stood up and said, "They were unlucky and encountered three-headed dragons, but now the three-headed dragons are full, let's leave as soon as possible."

Shen Gongbao glanced at Xu Tong as he spoke, and lowered his voice and said: "Tian Wu and the three-headed dragon we met last time are good brothers. If we encounter you, don't force yourself. If you can, hide away."

Xu Tong couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. He was really looking forward to meeting Tian Wu now. He couldn't kill him last time. If he met him again this time, he would chop off all eight of his heads and kick them as balls.

"Rumble..."

From time to time there would be thunder across the sky, and from time to time everyone could see some huge carriages appearing in the sky.

Among them there are many extremely powerful men, as well as gods of the future.

This place is like a meeting point of all time and space, attracting gods from the past, present and future here to participate in the feast of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Hehehe, I haven't been to this place for a long, long time. I believe many old friends will be surprised when they see me."

"Humph, it's not just an accident, I'm afraid they will be frightened by you!"

On the carriage, two figures were sitting in the carriage. One of them was the old magician who almost dismembered Xu Tong.

I'm afraid Xu Tong never dreamed that this guy would appear here, and he would still be sitting in a carriage arrogantly, looking down at all living beings like gods.

At the same time, there was another person in the carriage. This person had black hair, red eyes, eight arms behind him, and ancient golden curse patterns on his body.

Hearing his resentful voice, the old magic stick spoke to comfort him: "Ni Shen, I know you have been suppressed in the underworld for thousands of years, but this time, we are not the protagonists of this banquet."

The man who was called the Anti-God snorted coldly: "Of course I know this. You went to the Netherworld this time just to pick us up, right?"

"There is a little guy who I couldn't deal with and let him run away, but it won't be a problem."

"Hahahaha, you are a Time Lord, whoever can escape in your hands is also a god of death?"

Ni Shen seemed to have heard something interesting. After laughing, he began to inquire further.

Of course, the magic stick would not tell him the reason. When asked, he pricked up his ears and said, "Listen, the banquet has already begun. I haven't heard the singing of this feather man for a long, long time. This is the sound of nature."

The voice.”

A quiet voice sounded, coming from the top of the snow-capped mountains. The voice was quiet and moving, touching the heartstrings. There were no lyrics, but it moved people hearing it, as if there was no such touching song in the world.

"Is there a fairy singing?"

Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the top of Kunlun. With his eyesight, he could not clearly see the scene on the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked strange when they heard this. Jiang Nu wanted to explain it to Xu Tong, but Shen Gongbao was the first to say: "Yes, yes, this is the song of the Yu tribe."

"Feather Clan!"

Xu Tong remembered that Xue'er once told him that the voice of this Yu clan was the best in the world. He thought it was exaggerated at first, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Hahaha, all the tribes in Kunlun are protected by the Queen Mother of the West, so on her birthday, each tribe will pay tribute to some members of the tribe. For example, the Yu tribe needs at least 3,500 people to play a complete piece."

Shen Gongbao said with a smile.

"Is it so spectacular?"

Hearing what Shen Gongbao said, Xu Tong was really looking forward to it. He didn't know what the final effect would be if such a huge ethnic group performed a chorus.

But Xu Tong obviously didn't notice the strange looks in the eyes of Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng.

The convoy walked up the mountain along the bluestone road.

More and more caravans were encountered along the way.

Now it was Jiang Nu and Shuang Feng's turn to become nervous. These caravans deliberately slowed down, perhaps just waiting to rob others.

"stop!"

At this time, someone stood in front of the convoy, two heavenly generals wearing armor and holding spears.

The two stood in the middle of the road, their eyes like bells, glaring at the convoy.

Seeing this, Jiang Nu hurriedly stepped forward and took out the gift she had prepared and presented it to her. However, she was pushed away by one of the generals.

"According to the king's decree, you are asked to keep these tributes. He will receive them on your behalf. The others will get out immediately!"

Jiang Nu was startled and suddenly asked in confusion: "Which king is it?"

"It can be that great king, naturally it is the Queen Mother of the West who sits down as the divine general, the Great King of All Spirits and Holy Qi!"

Xu Tong was listening from behind. When he heard this name, he suddenly became confused. He had never heard of what kind of god it was.

At the side, Shen Gongbao saw his doubts and whispered a few words in Xu Tong's ear: "That's right, Qiao, he is the mount of the Queen Mother of the West."

"cunning?"

Xu Tong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had read this name in a book. It was recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that its shape was like a dog's leopard pattern, its horns were like an ox's, its name was cunning, and its voice was like a dog's.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong couldn't help but sneered: "Who do I think I am? After all, it's just a dog."

Xu Tong's voice was not loud, but the two guards heard it clearly, and their expressions suddenly changed: "Seeking death!!"

As he spoke, he threw the spear in his hand towards Xu Tong.

Xu Tong's eyes flashed, facing the flying spear, he raised one hand, the thought of yin and yang appeared in his eyebrows, and before the spear came close, it was immobilized by the yin and yang energy in his palm. With a wave of his backhand, the spear suddenly pierced the guard.

Put it on top of the ice and soil in front of you.

At this time, Xu Tong simply jumped out of the carriage and said: "Get out of here, a dog has started to take charge of the family, and he deserves it."




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