There is a large area of uninhabited land in the southwest of the Kunlun Mountains and at the junction with the Himalayas.
The snow there seemed to have never melted and was already frozen hard. After stepping through the hard snow above, my calves dug into the snow below, which was very uncomfortable.
Because the situation was urgent, Shouxin didn't have time to recall all his disciples from Heilongjiang Province, so he only brought a few accompanying disciples Yu Jian to fly there.
The group of people trudged in the snow for almost half an hour. I was a little impatient and asked Shouxin beside me: "Master, why are we wandering here? Why didn't we just fly up just now."
"It is forbidden to control swords and control Qi within a radius of fifty miles of Kunlun. We can only walk up there with our legs."
Shouxin stretched out his hand and pointed in the air directly ahead: "If we keep persisting, that's where the mountain gate hidden by the formation map is. At our current speed, we can reach it in about half an hour."
When he said this, I was quite puzzled. I thought he didn't say this when he came to Kunlun Mountain six hundred years ago to look for trouble. At that time, which Taoist friend didn't just fly up, then take off his pants and urinate on the Kunlun Dome.
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It's a bit strange, but when I look around at the surrounding mountains and see the familiar scenes in front of me, as well as the traces that were obviously cut by flying swords and destroyed by secret techniques, my memories are really rushing upwards, and the past gradually comes to my mind.
That earth-shattering war lasted so long that I even knew how many stones there were in every mountain nearby. When I ran out of rough stones I brought with me, I just went to these mountains to pick up stone cloth.
Of witchcraft.
Look at the ancient Kunlun in front of us again. A group of red-eyed people killed ten thousand black dogs in order to disgust them, took their dog blood and brought it here. Qingluan personally poured it on the top of Kunlun.
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More than ten tons of fresh black dog blood turned Kunlun into a smoky air. The black air permeated the top of the mountain and did not dissipate for three years, making the Taoist holy land even more filthy than a monster lair.
Thinking of this, a helpless smile appeared on my lips.
Recalling the faces that just appeared on the screen, most of them didn't even have their true souls left, and a small number of lucky ones were supposed to be reincarnated and reincarnated.
Qingluan is trapped in Penglai. The only one who really still exists in this world is myself.
Six hundred years ago, there were so many people with similar aspirations who fought against Kunlun together, but now I can only face the largest sect in the monastic world alone. Thinking of this, I started to feel a little panicked. ωωw..net
"Look to your left, the highest mountain is called Tianzhu Peak."
Shouxin beside him suddenly sighed: "The bones of my ancestor are buried there. He burned his soul to resist the Dayan Point Star Formation launched by the Zhu Rong siblings with his own strength, and asked for the "Liangtian" for all the elders.
Chi' bought three breaths of time to avoid the danger of Kunlun's destruction.
Standing next to his old man back then were the elites of the younger generation of the entire Xin Sect. They all contributed their full strength. Unfortunately, the teacher was just a young Taoist with low cultivation and was not even qualified to participate in this competition.
No, otherwise I would definitely go with him."
I am really impressed by the person he mentioned.
Taoist Wuyou, this ordinary name, gave me a great shock back then.
In terms of Taoism, he has just transformed into tens of thousands of gods and has just crossed the threshold of immortality; but in terms of realm, he can actually forcibly retain part of his control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in my witchcraft formation.
He can still protect himself in a single fight with a witch who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Many old monsters who were about to ascend back then were not as capable as him. We have to admit that this Wuyou Taoist is really a gift from heaven. If
After cultivating for another hundred and eighty years, maybe he can really become the first Qi practitioner to ascend with his physical body since the War of Conferred God.
It's a pity that Qingluan and I were both jealous at that time.
The two great witches jointly controlled the star map and mobilized with all their strength. The starlight in the sky was compressed within a radius of a hundred miles. The destructive energy contained in it was like tens of thousands of hydrogen bombs all exploding on the top of Kunlun. There is absolutely no such thing as an attack of this level.
Any Qi practitioner can resist it.
At the last moment, if Taoist Wuyou hadn't used the power beyond his own realm at the cost of burning his soul, he mobilized the spiritual energy of the entire Central Plains to delay the attack for three breaths, allowing the Kunlun elders to successfully take out the measuring ruler and connect the star power to the ground.
The distance between them has lengthened billions of times, and Kunlun has ceased to exist long ago.
Sacrificing myself, at the expense of my soul, to save Kunlun by myself, I still remember the determined expression on Wuyou's face before he died, and his name will remain in my memory forever.
Out of respect, I bowed deeply towards Tianzhu Peak.
It was at this time that I felt Shouxin look at me with a surprised look, then opened his mouth and said something incomprehensible: "Jiang Shu, you are serious."
"The Grand Master and all the seniors died for our Heart Sect. As a junior, I should worship them."
Not wanting Shouxin to suspect that my behavior was abnormal, I stood up and started to change the subject with him: "By the way, Master, didn't you say that there was an invasion of foreign enemies? We have been gone for so long and I haven't seen any movement?"
Shouxin shook his head slightly: "Your cultivation is still shallow, and your spiritual sense is not sharp enough. According to my teacher's observation, there are indeed traces of demonic cultivators' activities near the mountain gate."
After saying this, he turned back and warned the disciples: "Be careful on the next section of the road. Always beware of enemies ambush in secret. It is too quiet near the mountain gate. The two Taoist boys guarding the mountain have not shown up yet. I
Something doesn’t feel right.”
"Yes, Master."
Several disciples agreed one after another, and then Shouxin looked at me again: "Disciple, follow closely and become your master."
"Okay Master, please wait a moment."
I bowed to Shouxin, then followed him and walked forward with my head lowered.
In fact, I didn't think there would be any movement on this road at all. There was a bit of residual evil energy in the air. It should have been deliberately left by She Luo when he came to make trouble. Now that the matter has been done, there is no way he can hide somewhere.
Are they waiting to ambush me in the snowdrift?
As for the two Taoist boys Shouxin mentioned, I feel that She Luo should have killed them casually while doing business.
So I stopped paying attention to the situation next to me and kept thinking about how to carry out the next plan after arriving in Kunlun.
But just as the group of people trudged in the snow for another half hour, and were about to reach the gate of Kunlun Mountain, a strong murderous intention suddenly surged over them.
Then I heard a penetrating cry: "I built this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live this life, you Kunlun bastards, take off your pants for me."