Where Fang Hong and Ni Yun are at this time is a certain entrance to Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, the first sacred mountain in China, and the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, just by virtue of these titles, it shows its lofty status among the mountains of China.

Kunlun Mountain spans three provinces, with a total length of about 2,500 kilometers, an average altitude of 5,500-6,000 meters, a width of 130-200 kilometers, a total area of more than 500,000 square kilometers, due to the high altitude, many places are all year-round snow armor, so it is called the Jade Mountain again.

The majestic and magnificent Kunlun Mountain, standing in the heavens and the earth for hundreds of millions of years, is also spread many myths and legends that can be fascinated.

For example, legend has it that there is a fairy "Queen Mother of the West" living in Kunlun Mountain, with a human head and a leopard body, served by two blue birds, which is the Taoist god, and the prince of the East is in charge of the matter of cultivating immortals for men and women.

Or, in the unknown depths of Kunlun Mountain, there are some cultivation dojos abandoned after the ascension of the immortals, and there are still elixirs refined by the gods in those years.

Or, in the deep endless valley of Kunlun, there are many immortal herbs and elixirs, if mortals are lucky enough to take them, they can prolong their lives and even live forever.

Because of these legends, many emperors in Chinese history have specially sent people into Kunlun Mountain to explore the elixir, and the results are nothing more than two kinds, one is empty-handed, and the other is that even people are missing.

But I don't know if those who disappeared died in the mountains, or if they really found the elixir and took it themselves, so they ascended to the Tao. In short, Chinese civilization has been around for thousands of years. There are no less than hundreds of emperors. The one who doesn't want to live forever? But what is not the same as ordinary people, who will eventually turn to dust?

A qiē is just illusory.

However, to this day, there are still many mountaineering explorers who venture into the sacred mountain with various purposes, or in search of those legendary treasures, or to challenge the limits of life......

Even among them, there are many foreigners, which can be seen in the legend of Kunlun Mountain. It has already rushed out of China and affects the whole world.

"Fang Hong, it's not early now, I'd better find a hotel to sit in for the night." Ni Yun said to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong nodded in agreement: "It's okay, let's rest for one night first, and then enter the mountain tomorrow morning." ”

Then he pointed to a small inn built at the foot of the mountain in the distance: "Let's stay there." ”

Ni Yun naturally had no objection, so the two walked to the small hotel on foot, at this time Fang Hong and Ni Yun were both wearing thick mountaineering clothes, hiking boots, and crutches. Carrying a large backpack on his back, he looked like an ordinary pair of young men and women climbing together.

Of course, this is just a deliberate disguise. With Fang Hong and Ni Yun's skills, even if they only wear single clothes and shorts, they can easily resist the cold current of the snowy mountains, as for the backpack, it is just a few clothes stuffed in it, making it look like there are a lot of things, and the things that really need to be used are directly put into the Dongtian Treasure Ring, it is not an exaggeration to say that the special materials in it are no problem for Fang Hong and Ni Yun to use for a year.

The reason why I have to carry a backpack to make a look is for only one purpose, that is, I don't want to attract the attention of outsiders and cause trouble in vain.

Not afraid of things, but also not causing trouble, this is Fang Hong's always view.

In addition, because of the use of the Breath Gathering Technique, Fang Hong needless to say, even if it was Ni Yun, unless he met a cultivator whose strength was stronger than Fang Hong's, he would not find out that Ni Yun knew martial arts at all.

The two of them soon walked to the small hotel, only to see that the exterior of the hotel was hardly decorated, and the walls were made of large stones quarried from the mountain, which was simple and at the same time very strong, and could withstand the harsh weather of Kunlun Mountain.

A thick curtain hangs at the entrance of the hotel, and on the left wall is written in black lacquer with four large characters with thick branches and leaves: Mountain Hotel.

As soon as you look at the name, you will know that this is a small hotel that provides accommodation for climbers, and due to the increasing number of explorers entering the Kunlun Mountains in recent years, opening this kind of small family hotel has also become a means of livelihood for many local residents.

I opened the curtain with the bell and walked inside, because of the heating, I suddenly felt that I had entered another warm small world.

"Two guests, do you want to stay at the hotel?" A middle-aged man in a sheepskin coat heard the movement and walked from the kitchen, and the sauce-colored face peculiar to highland people was full of enthusiasm and simplicity.

"Yes, we stay at the hotel, do you have a room here?" Fang Hong asked.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man replied, "Do you want to live in one or two?" ”

"One will do." Fang Hongdao, his eyes swept around, there were a total of seven rooms here, two of which were already occupied.

"Okay, please follow me." The middle-aged man took Fang Hong and Ni Yun to a guest room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is a bed, a quilt, plus a thermos, two cups, basically so much, but people who come here are not here for enjoyment, as long as they can meet the basic needs, it is fine.

"Boss, do you sell food here?" Fang Hong asked.

"Sell, sell." The boss hurriedly said: "It's just that the conditions here are limited, and you can eat those few things when you come and go." ”

"No problem, just eat enough." Fang Hongdao.

"Okay." The boss answered and went out to prepare.

After waiting for a while, he smelled the aroma of meat and the unique smell of milk tea, and the boss came to tell Fang Hong that it was time to eat.

At this time, three tables were set up in the hall outside, and the innkeeper's wife was busy with it, placing a plate of mutton boiled in white water, a plate of green and naked noodles, and a pot of milk tea and mare's milk wine on each table.

When Fang Hong and Ni Yun sat down to eat, the people in the other two rooms also came out to eat one after another, there were a total of six people, sitting down at two tables, all of them were men, and they should also be mountaineers from other places.

The locals don't use chopsticks to eat, Fang Hong and Ni Yun follow the customs, directly grab the mutton with their hands, and eat it with a big nest, but it has a different flavor.

"This guest, this is your first time in the mountains, right?" At this time, the innkeeper stepped forward and asked politely.

"yes, what's wrong?" Fang Hongdao.

"Do you need a guide? The guides here are very familiar with the conditions in the mountains, and if you have a guide, you can get to your destination safer and faster. The boss said. It turns out that in addition to opening hotels, the local residents have another way to make a living, and that is to provide guide services for climbers, and the owner acts as a middleman and can also collect a small referral fee.

"We don't need a guide, thank you." Fang Hong didn't even think about it.

"Sorry to bother." The innkeeper didn't say anything more, and then retreated.

There are thousands of people who enter the mountain every year, and there will always be a few of them every year, because of excessive stubbornness and self-confidence, there are many people who have seen this kind of thing, and the boss has long learned to be calm.

But I don't know that Fang Hong is funny in his heart at this time, I don't know how many times I've been to Kunlun Mountain in my last life, almost every mountain has left my footprints, familiar, can you be familiar with me? Be my guide, it's a class axe!

"Hey, brother, it's rare to meet here, let's have a drink?" At this time, a sturdy young man at the next table raised his wine glass to Fang Hongdao. (To be continued.) )

ps: In the past two days, there have been more rewards, and I'm a little embarrassed, so I'm trying to squeeze in the time, and then make one more chapter, thank you for your support! I know very well who supports me, and I am always grateful to you! Thanks a lot! In addition, if Ni Yun is pushed down by the protagonist during this expedition, will you abandon the book because of this?