"Well, Qin Lan and I have some things to do, we have to go to Kunlun!" Zhou Bo said honestly: "Kunlun, you also know that your identity is not suitable!"

"That's right!" The drunken fairy leaned against the mountain stone wall, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced at Qin Lan lightly: "Old man, I am my home all over the world, I can go around if I have nothing to do, you don't have to care about me." But you two should be careful along the way, if you can't settle in a big city, you won't settle down. The power of the Ghost Drift Hall is also all over the place, although it is impossible to say what the climate is, but if you want to find someone to find out the news, you can do it. I'm afraid, if you two run into that old miscellaneous hair of the Black Ghost Emperor, you will be in trouble!"

"Well, we know!" Hearing the faint disclosure of concern for the two of them in the words of the drunken fairy, Zhou Bo and Qin Lan were both a little moved, and hurriedly said.

"Alright, it's up to you to give you what is supposed to be accounted. I am also poor, and I don't have any good things for you, so I won't give you anything. I'm going to stay here for a few days, so if you want to leave, leave first!"

"Then, this will be given to you!" Zhou Bo looked at it, took out the pill that Xiao Nan'er gave him, and handed it to the drunken fairy: "This, I'll give it to you!"

"Let's take it yourself!" The drunken fairy didn't look at it, and took another big sip of wine: "You may encounter something along the way, keep it." I've been to Kunlun, it's thousands of miles away, and there's any danger along the way! This thing is a good thing, and it's even more useful to you!"

"By the way, old man, do you know the location of the Kunlun Sword Sect?" Qin Lan opened his mouth to call the old man, but immediately felt that it seemed inappropriate to call him like this, so he quickly changed his mouth and called the old man.

"I don't know!" What made Zhou Bo and Qin Lan a little disappointed was that the Drunken Immortal didn't know the location of the Kunlun Sword Sect either. It seems that this time when I went to Kunlun Mountain, only myself and Zhou Bo slowly searched for it.

"The Kunlun Sword Sect wanted to be secretive, and few people knew the specific location. And because they themselves have a good thing like the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass, they try to hide the sect as much as possible. Don't talk about me, it is estimated that there will be no more than twenty people who know the specific location of the Kunlun Sword Sect in the entire two realms of righteousness and demons. Among them, most of them are still old antiques of some sects, which generally do not appear at all.

"That's it!" Zhou Bo and Qin Lan glanced at each other and nodded helplessly. "Then, since that's the case, let's take our leave first!" Zhou Bo put away the pill and said to the drunken immortal.

"Let's go, let's go!" The drunken fairy didn't seem to care, and waved his hand: "When the time comes, when I meet the old man again, remember to invite the old man to dinner!"

Watching Zhou Bo and Qin Lan walk to the mouth of the cave, they each raised their flying swords. The drunken fairy suddenly smiled and shouted: "Qin girl, that altar of daughter red, I can keep it for you, old man." When the time comes, you must tell the old man that I will send you this jar of wine on your wedding day........"

"You!" Qin Lan, who was just about to leave with the sword, heard the words of the Drunken Immortal, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she turned her head in a somewhat angry tone, and yelled at the Drunken Immortal!

"Okay, Qin Lan!" Seeing this, Zhou Bo, who was on the side, hurriedly said: "Drunken Immortal is just joking with you, don't take it seriously!"

"Hmph!" Hearing Zhou Bo's dissuasion, Qin Lan held back the shame and anger in his heart, stomped his foot fiercely, and the whole person rushed out of the cave and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Zhou Bo arched his hand to the drunken immortal: "Old man, I'm also leaving!"

After speaking, the Wuyuan Sword also flashed with white light, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye........

Seeing the two leaving, the drunken fairy held a big gourd and took another sip of wine before shaking his head and sighing: "I want to say it in my heart, and I dare to say it." Someone else helped her say it, and she put on this expression. Qin girl, this kid is the master of the peach blossom at a glance. What if you don't take the initiative?"

With a long sigh, as if he was a little disappointed in Qin Lan, he raised the wine gourd in his hand again.

The legendary Kunlun Mountain is extremely tall. In ancient times, it was spread that in the southeast, northwest, and middle, heaven and earth were five load-bearing. It means that there are a total of five mountains in the southeast, northwest, and middle earth of the entire Shenzhou, which are the heavenly pillars used to inherit heaven and earth. These five mountains are Penglai in the east, Kunlun in the west, Tianjun in the south, Beiqun in the north, and Yunmiao in the middle earth. It is precisely with these five mountains that heaven and earth are separated, and chaos is no longer there.

Now, of course, this seems to be just a bit more of a legend and a myth. However, I have to say that the weight of the aura of these five mountains is also rare in the world. Perhaps, legend and truth are only a thin line in themselves. As for the right and wrong, who knows clearly?

The Kunlun Mountains are extremely large, and there is snow all year round between the mountains. Whenever the snow melts, it flows down the mountains and converges along the terrain. Therefore, it is also the source of the Yellow River. The mortals in the mortal world have great devotion and reverence for Kunlun Mountain. This awe is even much higher than the longing for Yunmiao Mountain.

"This is Kunlun!" Looking at the word "Kunlun" on the rough two-person high mountain rock in front of him, Qin Lan said lightly: "I think, we have reached the realm of Kunlun!"

"It's really far away!" Zhou Bo sighed, looked at the white vapor turned into his breath, and said with some sighs. After he and Qin Lan left that day, they rushed all the way to Kunlun non-stop. Although Edgeworth flew, it took nearly two days. The location of this Kunlun Mountain Range cannot be said to be remote. Thinking about the Kunlun I once heard that it is on the western border, this sentence is still true. And according to Zhou Bo's estimate, it seems that this place is even farther away than the western border....

"What should we do now?" Subconsciously, Zhou Bo set his eyes on Qin Lan. After all, the latter still seems to have some understanding of Kunlun.

Qin Lan bit her lip lightly, and after thinking about it, she said softly: "Let's go first, Kunlun Stream..."

In a terrain hidden by the mountains, two spiral-like sword qi slowly fell. The sword qi flew and dissipated, blowing up some small gravel on the ground. Immediately, two figures slowly flashed and gradually became clear.

"This is the Kunlun Stream you are talking about?" Looking at the huge dark deep stream that was less than one meter, Zhou Bo turned his head and looked at Qin Lan: "Here, it's really a little scary!"

Zhou Bo was right, the deep stream in front of him and Qin Lan was a thousand meters wide, and it looked like the horizontal surface of a river, very wide. If this deep stream is full of water at this moment, it is estimated that it is a long river. When the time comes, it will not be surprising to ferry on it.

Looking at the dark deep stream, there is no bottom. A somewhat strange cold aura, mixed with the wind of the mountain stream, constantly blowing out of the deep stream. Blowing on the bodies of Zhou Bo and Qin Lan, a cold feeling immediately made a layer of goosebumps unconsciously appear on the skin of the two.

When he was in Haishi that day, Zhou Bo also went down to the deep stream in the mirage city. However, compared with this Kunlun stream, the deep stream dug by hand is obviously a little bit of a small feeling. Just this gust of yin wind made Zhou Bo and Qin Lan unconsciously feel weak for a while.

"From the sky, the terrain here is so conspicuous, it must be the Kunlun Stream!" Qin Lan looked up, looking at the topography of the basin composed of high mountains around him, and finally determined. The black chasm in front of me is the Kunlun stream I am looking for.

Just now, the two of them looked down from high in the sky, and immediately saw this bottomless black chasm. Among the mountains of the entire Kunlun Mountains, only this place is the most conspicuous. Therefore, Qin Lan was very sure that this was Kunlun Stream.

"What should we do now?" Now that this is the Kunlun Stream, Zhou Bo immediately asked Qin Landao, and at the same time, his eyes unconsciously looked at the deep black mountain stream, and subconsciously asked: "Could it be that the Kunlun Sword Sect is under this Kunlun Stream?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Lan was startled, and said with some amusement: "The Kunlun Sword Sect will be under this? It's a shame that you can think of it, how can the Kunlun Sword Sect say that it is also a famous faction in the righteous path, how can it open a mountain under this? I once heard the master say that after arriving at the Kunlun Gap, he walked along the gap. All the way to a waterhole, it seems that it is not far from the Kunlun Sword Sect!"

"We didn't look like a building just now. I think, does the Kunlun Sword Sect have a guardian formation that can block the line of sight?" Hearing Qin Lan say this, Zhou Bo also expressed his doubts.

"I think it's very possible!" Qin Lan said as he walked along the terrain of the Kunlun Stream: "The Kunlun Sword Sect's thousand-year-old Lingzhi Grass is both famous for its righteousness and demons, and it is inevitable that someone will have the idea of hitting that thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass. I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves! It is probably because of this reason that the Kunlun Sword Sect hides the sect and does not leave Kunlun easily, right?"

"Millennial Ganoderma lucidum grass?" Hearing Qin Lan's words, Zhou Bo's mind immediately thought of the one that Yi Ruo handed over to him that day. Later, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi grass was handed over to Shura by Zhou Bo to treat the injuries of the Blood Rakshasa . I just don't know, how is the Blood Rakshasa now?

Whenever he thought of the delicate face of the Blood Rakshasa, Zhou Bo felt a trace of unreality in his heart. A well-known leader of the Demon Dao in southern Xinjiang, murderous and bloody. However, that face is so weak that people can't help but care for it. Sometimes, I have to admire the miracle of the Creator, at least the original product of contradictions, in their hands, but get along so harmoniously.

Let's see if there is a chance this time, if you can get a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass back. Thinking of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, Zhou Bo also thought of what he said to Yi Ruo that day, and he just borrowed it. Now that he has a chance, he naturally has to find a way to obtain a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, which can be regarded as returning Yi Ruo's favor.

Along the silent, only the wind whistling and roaring, the terrain kept moving forward. Mixed up and down, from time to time I felt a burst of coldness. Sure enough, Kunlun, which is worthy of being a famous mountain in the world, is different from other places just by this stream. Zhou Bo and Qin Lan are both cultivators, and they are not afraid of cold and heat all year round. It can make them feel cold, and the temperature of this wind can be imagined.

Not to mention the length of the Kunlun Stream, Zhou Bo and Qin Lan walked along the edge of the Kunlun Stream, and they actually walked for two hours. Straight from morning to afternoon, and it didn't get to the end. Looking at the afternoon daylight, Zhou Bo and Qin Lan both shook their heads helplessly.

"Why don't we Edgeworth?" Although he said that he enjoyed the same feeling as Zhou Bo's indifferent wandering. But after walking for two hours, Qin Lan was embarrassed to let Zhou Bo accompany him no matter what. I had to smile a little embarrassedly: "I rarely see such a scenery, so I can't help but take two more steps for a while!"

"Hehe, it's okay!" Zhou Bo smiled, looking unimpressed. Of course, how much truth there was in Qin Lan's words, he definitely didn't know. The Tianshan Sword Sect is located in the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Lan grew up in the Tianshan Mountains since he was a child, how could he not have seen the trend of the mountain range? I am afraid that if another person went on like this, Qin Lan would have already risen from the sword. The little girl couldn't help but take two more steps, obviously wanting to go on like this with Zhou Bo.......

"Hey, I think we're almost there!" Looking at the gap between the two peaks in front of him, Zhou Bo smiled: "Let's just go over and forget it, it's not far away anyway!"

"Okay!" Since Zhou Bo was willing to go a little longer, Qin Lan naturally wouldn't refuse. At that moment, the two of them followed the gap between the two mountains and strode out of the basin of this Kunlun Stream.

Passing through the mountain, the terrain immediately became flat. In the distance, the waterfall hangs upside down like a nine-day Milky Way, and the sound of water is agitated. The mountains are covered with snow and mist, and the grass is green below. These two different shades, the interweaving of white and green, are pleasing to the eye.

"Kunlun Sword Sect, it should be nearby!" Zhou Bo's gaze swept around, trying to find some different places from the surroundings. However, nothing was found. Seeing this, Qin Lan came up with an idea: "Why don't we make some movement and lure the people of the Kunlun Sword Sect out?"

"It's... Not very good!" Zhou Bo heard Qin Lan's idea, and his heart moved, but it was more of a hesitation. I came to Kunlun this time, after all, I wanted to find some clues about my life experience. If there is a bit of trouble in the Kunlun Sword Sect's realm now, it may really bring some negative effects.

"It's okay! at most, we just make some movement and don't destroy anything, as long as the Kunlun Sword sends someone, we can explain it to him clearly!" Qin Lan said his thoughts.

"This, okay!" Zhou Bo thought about it, and it was indeed reasonable. Neither he nor Qin Lan knew the location of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and only by finding Kunlun's disciples could they enter the Kunlun Sword Sect. Otherwise, with the efforts of the two of them, they don't know how long they will be looking.

But just as Zhou Bo finished speaking, there was a "swelling" sound over there, and the water corridor was surging, and the water splashed high. The eyes of Zhou Bo and Qin Lan directly attracted the past.

In the pool of the waterfall not far away, several columns of water erupted high. It was as if something was about to burst out of the pool. Seeing the strange sound of the waterhole, Zhou Bo and Qin Lan both walked closer in the direction of the waterhole, glanced at each other, and asked, "What's the matter?"