Just when the entire Yanjing, and even the entire Huaguo's upper class society and martial arts people, were about to be blown upside down, Zhou Li stepped on the westbound convoy in an unhurried and orderly manner.

For the restlessness in the world, Zhou Li had already expected it.

But how could he have time to pay attention to the thoughts of these ordinary people?

His goal is clear!

That is to find all the 'condiments', stabilize the Dao heart, and officially step into the ranks of the Transformation Realm Grandmasters!

In the comfortable Buick business car, Zhou Li listened carefully to Xie Peng and Mrs. Yan's narration of their introduction to this magical mountain range, nodding from time to time, and sometimes asking more detailed questions.

After nearly 20 hours of driving, early the next morning, the convoy, which was not large but extremely well-equipped and capable, successfully arrived in the hinterland of the surging mountain range, which is located on the edge of the plateau and at the junction of the three provinces.

Zhou Li has been to many mountains before, and he is no stranger to many famous mountains and rivers in China. But at this time, the majestic mountain range in front of him made Zhou Li's eyes squint slightly for a while.

It's as if it's not on Earth, but... A certain abandoned planet with steep and cruel terrain in the Great World of Xiuzhen!

It may be an exaggeration to say that it is an abandoned planet.

But Zhou Li couldn't find a better adjective...

If you borrow the famous genius of Treasure Island, maybe it is a little more appropriate: "Half is seawater, and generally is flames!"

This mountain range, which is located in the crevice area at the edge of the plateau, can also be regarded as the remnant vein of Kunlun.

On the side of the plateau, there are towering snow-capped mountains, and on the side of the mountain, it is like being cut by a knife, like a barren lunar surface, and it looks like no grass.

The local ethnic minority residents call it 'Nima Rinchen', while the Han people call it the two-sided mountain, and according to its height difference, it looks like a big-headed boot, and it is also called 'boots mountain'.

The word 'Nima', in the Chinese Chinese, is obviously not very good, and has changed its charm, but in the local minority language, it means 'sun, sacred'.

Because, in this area, expensive Chinese herbs are abundant.

In particular, the cordyceps produced here are more than a cut above other places in terms of quality and grade.

It's just that the terrain here is too dangerous, the weather is simply unpredictable, and there is no man's land within hundreds of kilometers.

Although there are still many brave herb pickers who often come to try their luck, there are very few who actually climb the mountain.

Including Xie Peng, he did not reach the top before, but discovered the existence of this five-hundred-year-old 'king of ginseng' on a tuyere at the junction of the two mountains.

However, the terrain here is indeed a moat for others, and it is impossible to cross it at all, but how can it be difficult for him to leave the Fire Immortal Venerable?

The convoy drove five or six kilometers into the mountains along the big river, and the river beach in front of it was no longer passable.

Zhou Li ordered Ma Chao to take people to set up camp here, carry all the equipment, take only Xie Peng and Mrs. Yan, and start to go up the mountain.

"Engong, I was on the back of the mountain, and the road over there is slightly easier to walk than here. However, the road on this side should be much closer than on that side. Moreover, now that we have entered summer, the weather conditions are not too bad. ”

A few hours later, the three of them had climbed to a height of more than 1,000 meters, and Xie Peng was leading the way in front of him while explaining to Zhou Li.

Zhou Li smiled: "Xie Peng, don't call me Engong in the future, just call me Zhou Li." ”

"Whoa..."

Xie Peng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Engong, then, how can you do that? You are Xie Peng's Engong, how can Xie Peng call your name?"

Xie Peng was so anxious that he was scratching his ears and cheeks.

Next to her, Mrs. Yan was originally smiling, charming and supple, but after a moment, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly said, "Master, look, it's cloudy over there." It seems to be... Is it snowing?"

Zhou Li looked in the direction of Mrs. Yan's finger, and sure enough, in the sky not far away, the clouds had quickly begun to thicken, getting thicker and thicker, and the wind suddenly became a lot stronger.

Xie Peng also came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but slap his face hard, and with a bitter face, he shouted to Mrs. Yan and Zhou Li: "Master, look at my stinky mouth! This day, it's going to snow! If we continue like this, I'm afraid that there will be a white-haired wind! We must quickly find a shelter from the wind!"

"White-haired wind..."

Mrs. Yan's pretty face was pale for a while.

Baimaofeng is a popular name for the common people, and it is an extremely bad weather. To put it simply, it's sleet, and the snow carries the wind.

It is generally found in northwestern China.

It is the most taboo weather for ordinary people.

Because, once this kind of weather is encountered, cattle, horses and livestock will die, and if you are unlucky, people will be outside, and it is easy for accidents to happen.

Rao is a master who is at the peak of Mrs. Yan's internal strength, and is only half a step away from being able to step into the realm of the grandmaster, in this environment, when encountering this kind of weather, there is not much certainty.

The point is, it's almost the height of summer...

In the legends of the common people, the white-haired wind that appears at this time will be a powerful ghost among powerful ghosts!

Zhou Li saw that the snow flakes had floated to his face, but his face had not changed much, and there was a touch of joy in his eyes that could not be concealed!

In this white-haired wind, he felt a strong aura fluctuation.

"Xie Peng, where you found the five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng before, can you go in that direction?"

Xie Peng hurriedly said: "Master, this is there." But, but I came in late autumn at the time, and I didn't come across it..."

Zhou Li laughed: "You two, find a place to shelter from the wind here, and I'll go up first." After that, you will come and join me!"

"Whoa..."

Xie Peng wanted to say something, but Zhou Li was already like an arrow from the string, and quickly rushed into the vigorous white-haired wind.

Mrs. Yan was also a little confused for a while, but in an instant, she also came back to her senses, which must be something that this young master noticed.

According to this young master's temperament, according to her merits of serving this young master before and after the saddle, will she be less benefited?

A flash of sparkle flashed in her charming eyes, and the white-haired wind was no longer terrifying.

At this time, Zhou Li was already like a sensitive great ape, and he had already rushed to an altitude of five or six hundred meters like lightning.

At this time, the height of the sea wave has reached nearly 4,000 meters.

If you are an ordinary person, let alone such a strenuous exercise, you can get up in the car safely, and altitude sickness can kill you.

Even a quasi-grandmaster like Mrs. Yan can't bear it until she really steps into the transformation realm and has a truly pure internal strength to protect her body.

But for Zhou Li, this is obviously not a matter.

Syllable!

The air seemed to tear slightly, the speed of Zhou Li became faster and faster, and the power of the divine soul spread, already approaching the direction of the tuyere.

At this time, the aura fluctuations became more and more intense, and the tide rolled outward.

However, in this vigorous aura, there is the intersection of yin and yang, entangled and tumbling, sometimes high, sometimes low, without rhythm.

If it is someone else facing this kind of environment, even if it is the power of the grandmaster, let alone refining this restless aura, it is two words whether it can resist it.

Rao is Zhou Li, and he also felt very struggling for a while.

The wind is like a knife, and the snow flakes are like blades, mixed with the irritability of the aura, it is almost as if it has become substance, and it is like killing someone.

Not long after, Zhou Li's sturdy jacket had been cut several times, many wounds had been cut, and blood was faintly oozing out.

Zhou Li was not afraid at all and continued to struggle.

Soon, Zhou Li was already approaching the edge of the lower end of the tuyere.

At this moment, there was a sudden indescribable smell in the air, very unpleasant, sometimes fluttering, sometimes clearly audible.

Zhou Li's brows furrowed slightly.

This kind of breath, he is very familiar!

This should be some kind of cold-blooded animal!

The point is.... Looking at its aura, it has at least reached the late Kaiyuan period! faintly revealing a powerful coercion!

Obviously, it maintains this realm, and the years can never be too short!

Sou!

Whoosh!

The wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the visibility was already less than ten meters, and it was impossible to see much clearly.

But under Zhou Li's feet, there are potholes and undulating rocks, and if you take a wrong step, you are afraid that you will fall down directly.

In such a state, if a person accidentally falls and wants to retrieve the body, even if the technology is advanced, I am afraid it will be almost like a dream!

But how could Zhou Li's divine soul power be the same as before?

He did not panic in the slightest, did not hurry, like a very patient hunter, rhythmically slow and rapid jumping, approaching the direction of the wind.

The closer you get to the outlet, the stronger the aura fluctuations and fishy smell become, and the stronger the wind, as if it wants to tear the whole world apart.

Faintly, there is also a dangerous aura that is difficult to describe in words, seeping out of it.

Soon, Zhou Li was already under the tuyere.

Above the tuyere, although the wind is strong, there are a lot fewer snow flakes, and the visibility is a lot.

Only then did Zhou Li realize that this was actually an extinct volcanic crater.

And like twins, not far from this extinct volcanic crater, is the surging majestic 'Nima Renqing' Snow Mountain.

Zhou Li continued to jump like an ape, and soon, he climbed to the top of this volcanic crater more than 100 meters high.

I found that instead of snow, there was an unusually warm breath in the crater, which slowly rose from it.

The interweaving of the two air currents makes the crater surrounded by a large number of crystal water droplets, which are extremely rich in spiritual energy.

Although it is not really 'aura like water', it is one or two times higher than the aura in the large array of the hilltop villa in Zhou Zhou, and it is more pure.

Zhou Li was about to pinch a drop of water and feel it in detail, but as soon as his hand was put in the air, he suddenly stopped and looked in the direction not far away.

I saw that a huge python with a bright red and ugly red crown like a cockscomb was born on its head, with its hideous mouth and two faint green ball-like eyes, looking at itself with interest.

At that time, the bright red snake hyacinth that spit out was five or six meters long.

A kind of supreme powerhouse-like violent coercion rushed towards Zhou Li!

(End of chapter)