As the ancients said, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't want it

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Kunlun is surrounded by a sea of clouds on all sides, the altitude is extremely high, the mountain is steep, covered with ice and snow all the year round, Kunlun Mountain occasionally has a great avalanche eruption, the mountain collapses, so that the creatures within a radius of ten miles are buried under the ice and snow and freeze to death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Therefore, on the top of the ice-covered Kunlun Mountain, very few animals live there.

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains is the vast Kunlun Glacier, a thousand miles of glaciers forming the daunting Kunlun Sea. Under the deep glacier, it has become a gathering place for the demon clan. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country has not allowed animals to become spirits, if before, Sensei said a monster, a spirit of plants and trees can not be seen, but now, here a group of demons gathered, demonic spirits, to ask where these monsters come from, to start with Kunpeng.

Kunpeng placed the blue jade altar in Kunlun Mountain, in the four slots, injected his own demon blood into it, placed eight arrays of square points on the edge of the altar, inserted the demon flag, the placement of the eight arrays is placed in accordance with the formation of the nine palace gossip, there are eighty-one stacks of bronze flame demon lamps on the altar, flashing green and faint demon fire.

On the dark altar, Kunpeng held a short sword with a flashing red light in his hand, wearing a black robe, and the sword in his hand pointed to the sky.

"I am Kunpeng, today I use my demon blood to sacrifice to the heavens, and the spirit is the guide to awaken the demon clan sleeping in ancient times, and all demons gather and descend to the mortal world."

"Bang la" a loud sound, a silver snake-like thunderbolt exploded in the dark clouds, the movement is far away in the grassland outside the Kunlun Mountain, you can still hear it clearly, from a distance to see the Kunlun Mountain is covered by a thunder and lightning wind and clouds, the herdsmen who have been guarding the traditional folk customs think that the gods and ghosts are angry, so everyone is afraid, and they don't go out.

The firelight of the thunder and lightning gradually became larger in the darkness, and you could see the red dark clouds in the firelight like blood, and the surrounding wind blew eight demon flags with a grinning sound.

"Amnesty"

Kunpeng shouted loudly, raised the spirit treasure in his hand and swiped it in mid-air, only to see a cut in mid-air, and a little blood flowed from that gap on the altar.

The strange roar of "roar" spread all over the vicinity of Kunlun Mountain, and some animals at the foot of the mountain were so frightened that they lay on the ground and bowed down in the direction of Kunlun Mountain to learn the same movements as humans.

One after another, huge demon beasts rushed out of the black cracks, and the big demons were not a few.

So, the entire Kunlun Mountain was occupied by this group of demons as the king, and all of a sudden, Kunlun, which was originally Zhong Lingdingxiu, became demonic, and the miasma of the mountains was entangled, of course, all this is invisible to ordinary people, if you have a pair of yin and yang eyes or open the eyes of heaven, you will see the karmic qi of the entire Kunlun Mountain.

The capital of China.

There was an archaeological team that was sponsored to go to Kunlun to explore treasures, so a large number of teams were pulled up in a tight time. A professor with seven graduate students, more than 20 special forces sent by the sponsor and a representative, and five tomb robbers who poured the artifact, heard that they had obtained the inheritance of the golden captain and dug a lot of ancient tombs, and they were stunned that they were still alive and well.

"You are all capable people, I won't introduce the specifics in detail, I think you all knew each other before I came, this Kunlun trip, some still rely on your help. When the time comes, if a treasure is discovered, our Zhu family will not take a penny from the gold and silver artifacts, but only take what our Zhu family needs. Each of you can take the treasure according to your ability. You don't have any objections to what I said, right?"

Directly above the elegant hall, a young man with a rich temperament put a smile on his face, looked at everyone and said.

"The owner is a person who understands, and he doesn't let us go to Kunlun for a long time, and when the time comes, everyone will make a fortune, and we can't forget the owner." When the group of tomb robbers heard this, their faces were full of joy, and one of them, a man about thirty years old surnamed Wang was the leader of the gang, and he immediately stood up and said with an attitude.

"Brother Wang is polite, this is the reward everyone deserves."

"What your comrade said is very right, if our archaeological team does not have the sponsorship of Young Master Zhu, how can we have the opportunity to organize this event, this archaeology is academic research, I believe that our Kunlun trip this time will definitely not disappoint everyone."

It was an old professor with gold-rimmed glasses who spoke in the group, and around him were a group of young-looking students, most of them in their twenties.

"The flight has been scheduled, tomorrow morning's plane, if everyone is okay, we will disperse and leave together tomorrow morning."

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A tall house with ancient style and ancient charm, here is the most powerful Zhu family in North China, the ancestor is the Jingkang King of the Ming Dynasty royal family, when the Ming Dynasty fell, Jinyiwei was not disbanded, but was mastered by the ancestors of the Zhu family, trying to make a comeback, for more than 200 years, has been anti-Qing and restored to the Ming Dynasty, and later, this force has become the power to protect the Zhu family.

Since the Republic of China, the people of the Zhu family have gone overseas to do business, and returned to China after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

In the Zhu family hall, the old man who is over seventy years old has always satisfied his son with the things in front of him, although he is an illegitimate child, he has always been steady, so he is quite favored by him.

"Hong Ming, how are things going?" The old man said with a lazy expression with half-squinted eyes.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the old man and bowed down and said, his eyes kept observing the old man's expression, thinking carefully.

"Father, I have already sent Yu'er to contact the archaeological team before, and everything is going well, and now they have set off."

"Very good, I hope they can bring back something valuable to our Zhu family this time."

"Father, don't worry, I have already sent a team of brocade guards to protect Yu'er before, and I will be more sure of them in this operation."

"Alright, you go out." After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, lay down on the chair and fell asleep, and the middle-aged man gently retreated.

When he went out, the middle-aged man's body immediately straightened, no longer with the previous expression of fear, but became sharp.

"Chairman?" An old man who had been waiting outside the door spoke.

"Fu Bo, you go and contact the eldest young master, if someone in the archaeological team is doing something behind our Zhu family's back, let the eldest young master kill him."

"Yes."

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On this day, a convoy came to the plateau, they were the archaeological team that had set off from the capital, they first came to the nearby village where herders lived, ready to find a guide to show them the way.

The living environment here is still as calm as ever, with cattle and sheep grazing and horses singing.

"There's a guest coming!" The naughty children who were playing with the cattle and sheep outside the village saw a dozen cars parked at the entrance of the village, and a group of brightly dressed and well-dressed people walked down, and immediately shouted loudly.

In recent years, there has been an increase in the number of tourists on the plateau, and whenever there are older brothers and sisters from outside, it is the happiest time for the children here, and they will receive many fun and beautiful gifts at that time.

The herdsmen of the village came out to greet the people.

"I am a herdsman from this village, and you have come from afar, please rest here for a while."

"Thank you, village chief!" Zhu Yuwen stepped forward to thank the village chief and led the archaeological team to follow the herdsmen into the village.

"The people of this plateau are so hospitable." On the way, looking at the enthusiastic herdsmen around them, a few little girls muttered.

"Come, guest, this is our special horse ** wine on the grassland, sweet and mellow, and this hand-caught mutton, especially delicious. You taste it. ”

The village chief was very hospitable, and the old village chief looked at the group of people from the archaeological team who were satisfied with their food, and also smiled, picked up a bowl of mare's milk wine, and drank it.

"Our place was originally very closed and basically isolated from the outside world, but after the development of tourism here, many young children like to come to us, and gradually we also like the outside world and accept new things.

"This wine, grandma's is so refreshing, and it is really enjoyable to drink. And this meat. Tender but not greasy, fleshy and chewy, powerful! Wang Zhikai tore off a mouthful of meat and poured a mouthful of mare's milk wine and said.

"Huh. Although we don't have as many prosperous things here as in big cities, these two things are praised by the children who travel all year round. ”

"Village Chief, we'd like to ask you for a favor." Zhu Yuwen took the opportunity to speak to the old village chief.

"What's the matter with this little brother, you say." The old village chief is also a straight man.

"I don't know if there are any people in the village who are particularly familiar with Kunlun and this area of Kunlun."

"You're going to Kunlun Mountain?"

"Oh, I wonder why the village chief said that?" A bright light flashed under Zhu Yuwen's glasses, and he looked at the old village chief and asked tentatively.

"Actually, I have already guessed one or two by looking at your dress, now you ask me for a guide, I will confirm that you are going to Kunlun Mountain, everyone, I don't hide it, then Kunlun Mountain can't go, before you came, we have already come here A group of foreigners, but they have been gone for more than a month, and they have not come back yet, it seems that they are afraid of more than one bad luck."

"To go to Kunlun Mountain, you have to pass through the Kunlun Sea, and the Kunlun Sea is a cursed place, and anyone who goes will not come back alive."

"In this way, you go to Jinba and ask him to take you to Kunlun, Jinba is very familiar with this area, this kid should be able to help you."

"Anuti, go and call Jinba." The old man admonished a man beside him. "They're coming soon, everyone."

"Kimba, Kimba?" There were shouts from the grassland. Kimba, who was sleeping among the sheep, was awakened.

"Uncle, what do you want me to do?"

"Jinba, the village chief told you to come over."

When Jinba walked in, everyone's faces were not good-looking, "Village chief, why did you call a doll, isn't this a trick for us?"

"Don't look at Jinba's young age, his ability is great, there is no place in Kunlun that he is not familiar with for thousands of miles, and other people in our village are not as smart as him."

"Where are you going?" Jinba has basically understood the situation of this matter through observation and observation, and for the behavior of everyone looking down on him, Jinba pursed his lips, and felt that it was necessary for outsiders to understand his ability, so he looked at everyone and asked.

"Little doll, we are going to Kunlun Mountain, do you have the confidence to take us there?" Wang Zhikai said.

"What! Are you going to Kunlun Mountain? No, there are monsters there, I won't go, you can find someone else, I can't do this. Kimba opened his mouth and refused.

"You learn to lie at a young age, I think you can't be relied on at all, and you have no ability." A rude grave robber spoke.

"Yes, there are no ghosts in this world, you have to believe in science."

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"Everyone, it's really dangerous there, and his Abba and Aunt are sick in bed, and his family is an only son in Jinba, I think it's better to forget it, Jinba, you go back." The old village chief spoke, to ease the atmosphere.

"Wait, little brother, if I pay to fund your parents to go to a big hospital, can you agree to be our guide?" Zhu Yuwen said slowly, stopping Jinba, who was about to leave.

Jinba was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said. "Really??"

"I'll send someone to take your parents to the hospital right now."

"Okay, I promise you." Kim Ba spoke.

The sky on the plateau was blue, the vegetation was clear, and early in the morning, the archaeological team set off after resting for the night.

The cold wind howled, and a white sky and earth appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Covered with snow and vast glaciers, everyone walked through the Kunlun Sea and approached the Kunlun Mountains. On the way, there was no strange black wind, and there were no demons and monsters that Jinba was afraid of, and the road was calm and quiet, walked through the glacier, and came to the majestic Kunlun Mountain.

"Let's find a safe place to rest." Wang Zhikai, the leader of the team, looked at the people behind him and said.

"It's so strange, how come I didn't even see a ghost shadow along the way, and there was no danger on the road, it's so strange."

Kim Ba sat on a rock and pondered.

"You little comrade is really strange, isn't it good that we have a smooth journey along the way, we have to hope to encounter dangerous things." The old professor looked at Kim Ba and said accusatory.

"What do you have in your hand? Show me. ”

"Nothing, a ring." Jinba put the gold ring in his pocket in his hand.

"I see that ring in your hand is unusual, it may be a cultural relic."

"Here, you see."

I saw a ring made of pure gold in my hand, carved with this beautiful pattern, there was a jade in the center of the ring, anyone who saw it, there was a feeling of possession, the professor said quietly, "This thing has a thousand years of history, little comrade, how did you get this ring?" ”

"Picked it up."

"Really, you have the ability to let me pick one up and take a look."

"Do you see the glacier behind us, it's called Kunlun Sea, and I'll pick it up there."

Hearing Jinba mention that Kunlun had picked up this kind of ancient ring of great value, Zhu Yuwen, who was originally uninterested, also looked back, he was not interested in this ring, but that this Kunlun did have a strange treasure buried in the ground, after all, at that time, a heavenly palace fell into Kunlun, and their Zhu family was looking for this heavenly palace.

"Why don't we go back and try our luck?" This is Wang Zhikai to make a suggestion.

"It's stupid, I suggest you better not go to death, there are man-eating monsters there, and I managed to escape from the monster cave at that time." Jinba pursed his lips and looked at Wang Zhikai with a look in his eyes that seemed to be thinking about his IQ.

"Little comrade, this gold ring of yours cannot be handed over to you for the time being, it is a cultural relic of archaeological value and should be handed over to the state." At the critical moment, the professor spoke.

Jinba refused, and said, "No, this is a monster thing, you can't take it." ”

"You little comrade, you must believe in science, don't engage in those superstitions of demons and monsters, this ancient artifact has been buried underground for thousands of years, its original owner has long since died, and now these ancient artifacts belong to cultural relics and belong to the property of the state. You hand him over to me, and after I return to the national capital another day, I will hand it over to the leaders of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and after they confirm the information, they will give you a bonus and issue a pennant, and then you will be honored. ”

"Professor, don't delay, it's getting dark soon, we need to find a safe place to set up camp quickly." The students around him urged.

"Teacher, don't waste time, I'll pick one up another day and hand it over to you immediately and hand it over to the Cultural Relics Bureau." One student joked.

"Look at it, the ideological consciousness of young people is high, you also learn from others, don't let me worry too much."

"Why don't you listen to me, this is really a monster thing, I don't care, you can take it if you like." Jinba was so angry that he couldn't say a few people, and turned around and walked to the front of the group.

"Professor, can I give this thing a palm? Just a moment? Wang Zhikai quietly walked up to the professor and whispered.

"Hey, you comrade, can you joke about this kind of thing, in case there is a damage to the cultural relics in your hands, can you be responsible for this matter!

"If you don't show me, just say it, why bother hurting me, you literati are really sour."

Although Wang Zhikai said so, but his eyes have been staring at the gold ring in the professor's hand, full of greed, as a descendant of the golden captain, he doesn't know how many ancient tombs of princes and nobles he has been, although he knows that there are many things in the tomb that cannot be held, but he has a bad habit, greed, sometimes it really kills people.

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In the belly of Kunlun Mountain, the Kunpeng Palace, which had shocked the North Sea thousands of years ago, is now a broken wall, although Kunpeng uses the supreme magic to repair it, it is still to no avail, and the Kunpeng Palace still has the scars of the Great Dao, these Dao scars This Kunpeng Palace has experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, in the Demon Master Palace, a Qingyun floats in the air, the three flowers gather on the top, and a piece of detail.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, the avenue is not benevolent, heaven and earth are also destroyed, under the heavens, the gods and Buddhas are destroyed, the immortals fall, and the saints cannot avoid it. What kind of Tao do I cultivate, what kind of immortality, hey! ”

A purple aura shining with a hazy brilliance appeared in Kunpeng's hand.

"Hongmeng purple qi, what a great treasure I thought it was, it turned out to be a shackle that could never be unbroken, we were all pitted, the way of heaven was shattered, and all the immortals who became holy with this purple qi finally went to the way of heaven to be buried."

This Hongmeng purple qi is the one on Hongyun's body, during the flood period, Kunpeng attacked Hongyun Ancestor halfway, killed his immortal body and primordial spirit, and finally left a ghost and ran into the six realms of reincarnation. At that time, Hongyun didn't even have a spiritual treasure left on his body, and after his death, he dropped a quaint Sumeru mustard seed, Kunpeng swept his casual gaze at that time, and actually found that the Hongmeng purple qi on Hongyun's body was in this Sumeru space.

Later, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was destroyed, the Demon Emperor fell, Kunpeng has been staying in the Northern Hells to retreat and comprehend this Hongmeng purple qi, not participating in everything in the outside world, and the retreat has been fruitless for thousands of years, until the last era, when the heaven and earth were tribulated, the Great Dao was in trouble, and the Heavenly Dao collapsed, and he saw that the six great saints were all captured and killed by the chains of the Great Dao, and the three flowers on the top were eliminated, and the holy body was stained with blood, and thrown into the burial tomb for the Heavenly Dao to accompany the burial, he understood the terrible thing about the pit of Hongmeng purple qi in his hand.

"Keep this Hongmeng purple qi first, it will always be useful in the future." As soon as the purple light flashed, the Hongmeng purple qi in Kunpeng's hand disappeared.

"Huh? A group of mortals broke in, and each had its own chance, so it was up to you to wait for your luck. ”

As soon as the Xuanguang technique appeared, the archaeological team and their group appeared on the screen.