Chapter 122: The Peak of the Holy Father

Qian Lang found a suitable place, set up a tent, and dragged the unconscious two people into the tent one after another and stuffed them into sleeping bags.

As for himself, after collecting the equipment, he covered the knee-length down jacket and fell asleep next to Zhang Fan.

The three of them were huddled together in a two-person tent with a small space.

A few hours later, Leng Xingyun woke up first and woke up Qian Lang, who was snoring, with a faint disgust: "Your snoring is about to catch up with the thunder on a dry day." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Qian Lang saw Leng Xingyun nodding seriously, and said with a haha: "I sometimes snore when I sleep, but the voice is basically very soft, only when I am too tired and have no rest, I will snort a little loud when I fall asleep." I'm sorry to make you noisy! ”

Leng Xingyun nodded slightly, indicating that he accepted his apology, and then said lightly: "You have suffered a slight internal injury, and you can recover after resting for at least two or three days." ”

“…… You old man, are you blaming me for delaying time? Qian Lang asked curtly.

Leng Xingyun shook his head, his eyes were sincere: "You don't care about your own safety, you want to save me, although you can't protect yourself in the end, but the heart that urgently saves me, and the dagger that was taken away by the snow ape and thrown away, has accompanied me for thousands of years." ”

Speaking of this, Leng Xingyun lowered his head slightly: "Thank you!" ”

"......" Qian Lang was very surprised, Leng Xingyun would actually thank him?!

This made him very uncomfortable and unsteady, and responded nervously: "No, no thanks, you, you are too polite, as a companion, you should be." ”

"Since this incident, we are no longer ordinary companions, but lifelong friends." Leng Xingyun still said sincerely: "So, don't use honorifics on me anymore. ”

"You mean, from now on, we're friends?" Qian Lang confirmed to Leng Xingyun.

"Hmm." Leng Xingyun nodded in response.

"Oh my god! I actually became friends with the Millennium Immortals? Is...... What a surprise! What a surprise! Qian Lang said excitedly: "If this can be posted in the circle of friends, it is estimated that the circle of friends will be a 'big earthquake'!"

But I'm just thinking about it, and I promise that I will never tell anyone about you! After all, your business is a big secret, and there are not many people in the world who know about you? ”

Leng Xingyun nodded, although he didn't understand the meaning of Qian Lang's first half of the sentence, the important thing was the words later.

At this time, Zhang Fan also woke up, sat up and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Leng Xingyun and Qian Lang said in unison, and then Leng Xingyun looked at Zhang Fan and said gently, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled after reacting: "No thanks, in fact, I didn't help you anything." ”

Leng Xingyun patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder, didn't say anything, walked out of the tent with his equipment bag, and set up his tent beside him......

He ...... What does this mean? Zhang Fan asked Qian Lang in confusion.

"It's all in plain sight." Qian Lang explained with a smile: "Because Leng Xingyun said that from now on, we are no longer just partners along the way, but friends who have passed by!" I think so too. ”

Zhang Fan thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Yes!" Friends of the Dead Friend! ”

Three days later, Zhang Fan's injuries and Qian Lang's slight internal injuries were almost healed, so he continued to pack and set off.

Two days later, at dusk, they finally reached the summit of the Holy Father's Mountain.

The golden sunset is sprinkled all over the top of the snow-capped mountains!

At the same time, it also reflects their excitement and excitement.

Although Leng Xingyun's face was expressionless, his eyes showed an unconcealable excitement.

"Over this mountain, the next one is the Holy Son Mountain." Leng Xingyun pointed to the snow-capped mountain in the distance, which was not as high as the Holy Father's Mountain, but no one had ever reached there.

"I have two things that I'm curious about." Zhang Fan looked at the Holy Son Mountain from afar, "Since no one has ever been there, then it should be as pure and inviolable as a holy woman."

But why do the locals call it the Holy Son Mountain instead of the Holy Maiden Mountain? Also, how did the name Twin Sacred Mountains come about? ”

"You're so idle!" Qian Lang couldn't laugh or cry: "This question has to be asked to the local indigenous people." ”

"In ancient times, the term 'Son' was not intended to define gender. Therefore, they are recognized as young men and girls with excellent manners and morals, and clean and self-conscious.

or those who are known as the Divine Son and the Divine Daughter, may be called the 'Divine Son'. And the saint is only for women. Mountains have no gender, but the ancients, especially the local ancients, thought that the majestic and majestic mountain must be the father of the mountain.

The second only to the father of the mountain must be the mother of the mountain. The one second only to the mother of the mountain is naturally the son of the mountain, and so on. Although there are many snow-capped mountains of different sizes in the Shuangsheng Mountain Range, the most majestic and majestic is this snow-capped mountain.

And the Holy Son Mountain, which is second only to it, is more like the Son of the Mountain because it does not resemble the form of the Mother of the Mountain, which is intuitively commonly believed. In addition, there were rumors in ancient times that there were man-eating monsters in that snow-capped mountain, and all the people who went missing in the mountains were eaten by monsters, so naturally no one dared to go.

Such rumors were ignored by people in the Middle Ages, believing that it was a sacred place that no one had reached, so it was named 'The Son'.

However, where do children come from, if there are children, there must be parents? Therefore, this snow-capped mountain under our feet has become the 'Holy Father'. This is the true origin of the double saints. ”

After Leng Xingyun explained, the two of them understood.

"Huh? How do you know so clearly? Zhang Fan asked Leng Xingyun curiously.

"Ask the local centenarians." Leng Xingyun replied succinctly.

In fact, with the change of the times for thousands of years, the old people who knew the detailed rumors have passed away from generation to generation, and the modern old people do not know the original origin of the 'double saints'.

As for Leng Xingyun, I have heard the rumors of the Twin Holy Mountains hundreds of years ago, although it is not detailed, it is more known than modern people. But he didn't bother to explain, because the more he explained, the more he needed to explain.

"You see, there are cheetahs...... No, it's a snow leopard! Zhang Fan pointed to a snow leopard not far away with a snow rabbit in his mouth and walking cautiously.

"It's really a snow leopard. Hiss! It's weird. Qian Lang wondered: "On the top of the snowy mountain with an altitude of 8,786 meters and a temperature of nearly minus 40 degrees, there are still animals such as snow leopards and snow rabbits?" Could it be that their fur is hardy? ”

"I heard that there are many incredible things in the Shuangsheng Mountain. However, the Mount of the Holy Father is nothing, the problem is the Mount of the Holy Son. Leng Xingyun was a little worried: "I don't know what will be in Shengzi Mountain?" ”

"Oops! I have just arrived at the Holy Father Mountain, and I am worried about the Holy Son Mountain, which will really ruin the fun! Qian Lang said: "No matter what there is in Shengzi Mountain, you will know when the time comes." Besides, as long as you're here, anything will be solved, right? ”

Leng Xingyun was noncommittal, looking at the Holy Son Mountain from afar.