Chapter 675: Under Kunlun Mountain

"How dare you say it!"

Dong Feng saw that Weng Laojiu had been slandering the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao all along, and he was about to stab Weng Laojiu when he lifted the peachwood sword.

Weng Laojiu was so frightened that he shouted: "What I said is true, the congestion on the highway was done by Wang Jingchu." He kept his competitors from moving forward and had to leave the service area, and then he and one other person were plotting against them right here. ”

"This one fell from Wang Jingchu's body!" Weng Laojiu hurriedly took out a jade plate.

When Dong Feng saw it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he snatched the jade card. After careful identification, Dong Feng's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

Wang Muyang was also curious and glanced at the jade card.

This thing was also the first time he had seen it, and he remembered that even if he hit Zhongnan Mountain, he didn't see any Quanzhen Dao disciples carrying this thing, not even the Quanzhen Dao Sect.

That's strange, since the jade plate is not the identity certificate of the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao, why did Dong Feng's face become so ugly after seeing the jade plate?

"What's going on with this jade plate?" Wang Muyang asked.

Dong Feng didn't hide it, frowned and said, "This is a token of Chongyangzi's real person!" Before Chongyangzi became a monk, he already had family affairs. owed to his family, so after establishing the Quanzhen Sect, he made a few jade plaques with his own hands. ”

Chongyangzi Zhenren personally sent these jade plaques to his family members before becoming a monk, promising them that with this jade plaque, they could ask Quanzhen Dao to do three things. As long as it does not violate the rules of the Quanzhen religion and does not violate morality, the Quanzhen disciples are not allowed to refuse. ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang basically understood.

This Wang Jingchu is the descendant of Chongyangzi, and with this jade card, he entered the Quanzhen Sect and became a monk.

"They have all experienced the great battle with the Demon Venerable, and the rest of the fellow Daomen live and die together, he can actually attack his brothers and sisters who live and die with him!"

Wang Muyang said in a deep voice: "This person is a cultivator in vain!" ”

"This ......" Dong Feng frowned and said, "Actually, this Wang Jingchu did not participate in the battle with the Demon Venerable. ”

"This person has excellent qualifications, completely inherits Chongyangzi's talent, and is a disciple of the Quanzhen Dao. When Wang Daochang went to grab the magic knife, he was not careful, so he did not appear. ”

"The Great War Demon Venerable, several elders and sect masters of the Quanzhen Dao have come out, and Wang Jingchu has acted as an agent for the affairs of the sect, and he has not come to the Demon Cave!"

After listening to Wang Muyang nodded, he didn't expect that Quanzhen Dao still had disciples he hadn't seen.

Wang Muyang lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on Weng Laojiu, and asked, "Where is Wang Jingchu now?" ”

Weng Laojiu said: "He and another Dao disciple sneaked up on an opponent who might compete with him, and then drove the car prepared in advance, and already went to Kunlun Mountain. ”

Wang Muyang then asked: "Is there any way to get to Kunlun Pass as soon as possible?" ”

"Only by driving, unless you can fly!" Weng Laojiu replied honestly.

Wang Muyang couldn't listen to Weng Laojiu's words, but what Weng Laojiu said was also very reasonable, and it was difficult to find flaws in it.

But it's the second half of the night, where is the car?

Wang Muyang thought about it wrong, looked at Weng Laojiu and asked, "How are you going to go to Kunlun Mountain?" ”

Weng Laojiu's heart was cold, and he refused to say anything for a long time.

Wang Muyang took out the magic knife and slapped it on Weng Laojiu's back, and Weng Laojiu suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Now that I've abolished your evil cultivation, you don't need to go to Kunlun Mountain!"

Wang Muyang had a wicked smile on his face and said, "The traffic attack you used to go to Kunlun Mountain is lent to me for good use, and you don't need to go anyway." Otherwise......"

Wang Muyang suddenly paused and began to play with the devil's knife and ghost hand.

Of course, Weng Laojiu could feel the changes in himself, and now the voodoo on his body was still there, but he had not cultivated to refine the walking corpse.

If he still bites now, the people he bitten will become walking corpses, but these walking corpses are not controlled, and they will tear him apart first.

His decades of evil cultivation were gone all of a sudden, Weng Laojiu was very unwilling, but in the face of the threat of the Five Emperors' Money Sword and Demon Sword, he had no choice but to compromise and stretched out his hand to point forward: "Keep walking, five miles ahead, there is a business car, I am going to drive it to Kunlun Mountain!" ”

Wang Muyang waved his hand and asked the Daomen disciples who were stepping on Weng Laojiu to get out of the way.

As soon as Weng Laojiu got up, Wang Muyang put his hand in front of him and said with a smile: "Where is the key?" ”

Weng Laojiu had no choice but to hand over the key honestly.

After taking the key, Wang Muyang walked quickly to the parking place.

Those Daomen disciples looked at each other, and they were angry at Weng Laojiu, an evil cultivator, and didn't want to let him go.

But at this moment, Wang Muyang shouted as he walked: "I'm late, I won't wait for you!" ”

Hearing this, the Daomen disciples felt that it was more important to go to Kunlun Mountain to try their luck than an evil cultivator, what if a person's character broke out and was taken aback?

So the disciples of the Daomen didn't care about Weng Laojiu, and they went to chase Wang Muyang.

Sure enough, after walking about five miles, Wang Muyang and the others found a business car on the side of the road. With a total of eleven drivers, the business car was packed.

At dawn, they finally came to the Kunlun Pass.

The Kunlun Pass is 4,700 meters above sea level, and this way over, it is also a loss that this car is good enough, otherwise it would have been scrapped early.

Although Daomen disciples also practiced physique, at such a high altitude, two Daomen disciples still suffered from altitude sickness and began to show various symptoms.

As soon as the car stopped, the two Daomen disciples vomited.

Everyone else is panting, there is no way, the air is thin and the oxygen content of the air is relatively low, and if you don't gasp for air, there is not enough oxygen at all.

Wang Muyang is already the best among these people, although he has never been to Kunlun Mountain, he has been to Tibet, where the altitude is not lower than here.

At this altitude, look at the surrounding desolation, only the peak of the main vein of the distant Kunlun fan, the white snow, forming a beautiful landscape, accompanied by the blue sky and white clouds, very majestic.

"There are already so many of them!" A disciple of the Dao Sect saw that at the entrance of Kunlun Mountain, there were already many cars parked.

But after Wang Muyang saw it, he frowned, because these cars couldn't bring many people at all, compared to the entire Spirit Alien Realm, there were only one-tenth of the people here at most.

Wang Muyang knew that most of them were blocked on the highway, and some had been killed.

is also close to Kunlun Mountain, the more Wang Muyang feels that Weng Laojiu is not lying.

At the entrance of Kunlun Mountain, there are some people walking inside at this moment, Dao Sect disciples and Demon Sect disciples, but everyone is walking separately, and they don't want to have a conflict here.

It's hard to breathe in this place, let alone fight.

"Wang Daochang, I saw my fellow disciples, don't pass by!"

"Thank you Wang Dao Chang for bringing us over, there will be a date later!"

When everyone saw their fellow disciples at the entrance, they said goodbye to Wang Muyang and returned to their own sect.

Strangely, Dong Feng didn't say anything. Wang Muyang was sleepy in his heart, and when he looked back, Dong Feng was gone.

(End of chapter)