The steps of Kunlun Wanren Mountaineering are very wide, wide enough to accommodate at least hundreds of people walking side by side, and the steps of mountaineering are not steep.

The road of mountaineering is step after step, like a heavenly road across the mountain road of Kunlun, and there is no end in sight.

There are many people who climb the mountain, countless of them, and they sweep roughly from top to bottom, densely packed, like an ant colony crawling to the heights.

People with ordinary qualifications walk on the steps of Kunlun Wanren, they will have the feeling of walking on the blade, miserable, and some people will even faint to death in pain, which can be described as difficult to walk; and people with excellent qualifications when climbing Kunlun Wanren, such as walking on the ground, extremely relaxed; but with the increase of the number of climbing steps, those with outstanding qualifications will slowly become difficult.

More than an hour has passed, and there are some people with ordinary qualifications and weak perseverance, because of the terrifying coercion of Kunlun Wanren, they have given up continuing to climb the mountain, but there are still some people with excellent perseverance but ordinary qualifications, who have not given up this hard-won opportunity, and are still gritting their teeth and persevering.

At this time, somewhere on the steps, two young people were walking side by side, both of them were quite outstanding in their talents and qualifications, walking on the Kunlun Wan Ling as if walking on the ground, these two people, one was Li Changan.

The other was met by Li Changan during the climb, and according to this person's own introduction, his name was Li Que Ge.

Li Que Ge's appearance is very elegant, his black hair is tied with a high crown, a pair of calm and indifferent eyes with leisure, the bridge of his nose is high, looking at his clothes and behavior, like a scholar from the first door, his every movement is breezy and calm, looking at his leisurely and casual appearance, it seems that this Kunlun Wanren is not difficult for him at all.

Li Que Ge is a little familiar, maybe it is the sympathy between literati, he has a good impression of Li Chang'an dressed as a scholar, and he can talk about any topic along the way, but most of the time Li Que Ge is talking, Li Changan is only responsible for listening quietly on the side.

Li Que Ge pointed out that Jiang Shan was having fun, and suddenly remembered something, he suddenly woke up and patted his head and asked: "I have been preaching along the way, and I haven't asked my brother Taigui's surname yet?"

"Mountains and rivers meet, three lives are fortunate, in the next Li Chang'an. ”

Li Que Ge nodded, depending on the person he had heard the name mentioned there.

"Ding-dong. ”

Before he had time to think deeply, the sound of jade rubbing attracted Li Quege's attention, he glanced in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw at a glance that the jade plate hanging from Li Chang'an's waist was not ordinary, and the two precious jade plates were each engraved with the words "Tiance" and "Xiaoyao".

Li Que Ge pursed his lips and fell into deep thought, Tiance and Xiaoyao? He vaguely guessed the origin of the person next to him, there is a guy in Shuzhou who is also named Li Changan, who was born half a month ago and inherited the position of Tiance General, after a few months, the emperor of the dynasty crowned the child who was less than one year old as the king of Xiaoyao.

Li Que Ge asked hesitantly: "My hometown is from Longxi, I wonder if Brother Li is from Shuzhou?"

Li Que Ge looked at the movements on his waist, and naturally did not avoid Li Changan's eyes. Seeing that Li Que Ge vaguely guessed his identity, Li Changan did not deliberately conceal it, he said simply: "The ancestral home is indeed Shuzhou. ”

Li Que Ge wanted to ask something again, Li Changan nodded, and said, "You guessed right, I am the youngest vassal king of the Han Kingdom." ”

Before coming to the Immortal City this time, Li Changan had seen four portraits, the four portraits painted the faces of the four teenagers, and the four teenagers on the portraits were all expected to ascend the seven thousand steps in Kunlun and become a disciple of the lineage, and one of these four portraits had Li Que Ge beside him.

Therefore, Li Quege's identity, Li Changan recognized it early.

Longxi is the most prosperous place for cultivating immortals in the Han Kingdom, the population of that place is only two million households, but the number of cultivators is as high as more than three million, basically every household has at least one monk, and Li Que Ge's identity is the eldest grandson of the Li family, the largest loose cultivation family in Longxi.

More than an hour has passed, and the speed of Li Changan and Li Que Ge is not fast, compared with Jian Wuji, who is ranked first at this time, their speed can be said to be relatively slow.

Although the speed of the two is very slow, but there are also many people along the road, Li Changan took out the Kunlun card and looked at it, the number displayed on it is one thousand and four, that is to say, Li Changan is now in the first thousand and fourth order of Kunlun Wanren.

The Eight Great Sects are exceptionally unattainable in the hearts of the Han people, almost everyone wants to join the Eight Great Sects, and there are 3,000 sects of the Han Kingdom, as long as the time of Kunlun Wanren is approaching, it will be difficult for other sects to receive disciples for decades.

When Li Que Ge was young, there was an ancestor of the same age as Li Boyang in the family, and he personally touched his bones and called him like, according to the original words of the ancestor who had lived for thousands of years: "Que Ge's roots and qualifications are in Kunlun, and it is not a big problem to climb to the 7,000 steps." ”

The ancestor of Li Que Ge's clan was one of the top great monks in the Han Kingdom, and he said that if he could go up to the 7,000 steps, he would definitely be able to, which was the reason for Li Que Ge's self-confidence! Therefore, the outer gate, the inner gate, and the core disciples were not what Li Que Ge wanted, and he Li Que Ge went directly to the disciples of the Eight Great Upper Sects.

So where does Li Changan's self-confidence come from?

Li Changan's father, Li Yunfei, was the first in the trial of Kunlun Wanren three hundred years ago, and the sect he originally worshiped was the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and later became the master of Taiyuan Pavilion, one of the Nine Pavilions.

A hundred years ago, on the Kunlun Wancheng, Liu Bai climbed the 8,900 steps, which was also the first at that time, and later this person became his father's personal disciple.

If Li Que Ge's goal is to be seven thousand, then Li Changan's goal is to surpass Liu Bai.

Li Changan smiled, although he hadn't felt the coercion from Kunlun Wanren, but after climbing a thousand steps, his legs were a little sore, he bent down and patted his calf, looking at the continuous steps above, with a bright smile.

My father died early, and the only thing I can do as a son is to prove one thing to the world - can a tiger father have a dog?

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The sun is in the sky.

Walking in the front of the Kunlun Mountain Road, Jian Wuji has an ordinary appearance like a passerby, linen clothes and cloth shoes, tall and thin, his hometown is the southernmost border of the Han State - Southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is a place of misery and turmoil, and it is a poor mountain and bad water where people living in the splendid Central Plains and the rich Jiangnan will frown when they hear it.

The only impression that most Han people have of southern Xinjiang is that they live there as a neighbor of the Han state, but they are very unfriendly to the Han state, and from time to time they will hunt down the inhabitants of southern Xinjiang.

The barbarians numbered 8 million, while the Han people in southern Xinjiang had very few inhabitants, less than 300,000 households.

The barbarians are tall and bloodthirsty and aggressive, and the literal interpretation of the word brute means rude, vicious, and unreasonable, and the temperament of the barbarians is like this.

Jian Wuji is tall and thin, and he doesn't look like an orthodox southern Xinjiang person, who is generally not tall because he lives in a miasma all year round and has a yellow face and thin muscles.

However, the southern frontier of the Han Kingdom has been able to maintain stability for so many years, and it is these short, thin and weak southern Xinjiang people, who are less than a million people, who have stopped the eight million barbarians who are brave and ruthless.

If the character of the barbarians is brave and ruthless, bloodthirsty and vicious, then the character of the people of southern Xinjiang can almost be called fearless and fearless of death.

Ordinary southern Xinjiang people have encountered barbarians several times their size in the wild, and they still will not retreat and flee, but will choose to rush directly and never die.

The character of the people of southern Xinjiang who are not afraid of death comes from the rules of survival they believe in, and there are not many great truths in their rules of survival. There are only two sentences - the first sentence is that the more afraid of death, the faster they will die; the second sentence is that the life of people in southern Xinjiang is not as cheap as ants, and only by dying early can they survive early.

Jian Wuji is an orphan, he went out to pick vegetables when he was five years old, and when he came back after dark, the village had been slaughtered by the barbarians, and none of the 100 people in the village were spared, and the stumps and broken arms were concentrated at the entrance of the village, piled up into a mountain of corpses.

At the age of five, Jian Wuji pulled out the bodies of his parents from the mountain of corpses, his patched clothes stained with blood, and then spent the night digging two graves for his dead parents with his weak hands.

After burying his parents, the sun just rose, the ten fingers of his hands were scarred, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the skin and flesh of the ten nails were almost turned out, Jian Wuji stared blankly at the warm sun that had just risen on the horizon, he understood one thing, no matter how many times the sun rose and set from now on, he would only be an orphan.

After covering his parents' bodies with new soil, he returned home, took down the rusty iron sword from the grass hut, and went out, no one knew how a child under the age of six survived in the southern frontier, where the mountains and rivers were poor, the smoke and miasma were rampant, and the monsters were everywhere.

Jian Wuji, four thousand nine hundred and seventeen, ranked first.

Li Yu, three thousand nine hundred and seventy-six, ranked second.

Lu Zifeng, three thousand five hundred and twenty-seven, ranked third.

Zhao Ke, three thousand four hundred and twenty-nine, ranked fourth.

Qi Wangting, three thousand four, ranked fifth.

Chen Pingping, 3,316, ranked sixth.

Meng Qi, three thousand two hundred and fifty, ranked seventh.

Qu Lanling, three thousand, ranked eighth.

Fan Changgeng, 2,986, ranked ninth.

Hong Hu, 2,931, ranked tenth.

The mountain is high, I am the most, who competes with me.

Jian Wuji squinted his eyes, glanced at the Kunlun brand, and was quite disdainful, "A group of family wastes from Zhong Ming Ding Food and famous families are also worthy of competing with me?"