Chapter 720: Kunlun Sacred Mountain
"Demons." I muttered.
There is also a magic word on its face, and it is exactly about the magic aspect.
This reminds me of the prophecy of Cao Zijing, the divination master of Longhu Mountain, saying that the demon will come to the world. Could there be some connection between this demon and the demon in the heart, or a revelation?
I don't understand, because the key is, do inner demons belong to demons?
After thinking about it, I asked the old drunkard, but the old drunkard didn't say anything, and the conversation box was completely silent, and he seemed to be a little secretive about the devil's question.
After this experience, I have a lot of understanding of the demons, and I also have a general direction and concept of the way forward in the future.
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It's hard to walk, and you're completely on your legs.
In the following days, my Taoism began to soar again, bathing in the morning light every day, and the foundation of my strength became thicker and more solid.
The old drunkard's requirements for me were gradually relaxed, and occasionally he would go to the village and town to ask for some drink, and I would borrow someone else's phone and contact Miao Miao from time to time.
Despite this, I did not relax my requirements, and tried not to eat pine cones, in order to open the grain as soon as possible.
A month later, we entered the Western Plateau and began to climb over the snow-capped mountains.
Lying on the ice and stepping on the snow, the hardships of the road are something I have never imagined.
The pine cones were completely extinct before entering the plateau, and they could only drink the northwest wind every day, and when they couldn't bear it, they would race a snow ball into their mouths.
Thousands of miles away, and by the time we reached the Kunlun realm, it was already the end of the year.
A whole year!
Sleeping in the open air, lying on the ice and stepping on the snow, I officially stepped into the Bigu period three months ago, and the road soared to eight hundred, and the next time I met the ox commander, I could cut it.
It is also strange to say that since he officially opened the valley, he has not eaten or drunk, but his previously shriveled body has been full, and his blood and qi have been more than a hundred times more vigorous than before, and the whole person has been reborn, and the essence, qi, and spirit can be said to be as rich as jade, dust-free, although the clothes on the body are tattered and rotten, and dirty.
In narcissistic terms, I am like a pearl wrapped in a rag.
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It is the first time I have stepped into the Kunlun Mountains, which are worthy of the Zulong Mountains, and the huge mountain system is incomparable. The snow-capped peak is like the backbone of the earth, from the time we saw the main peak, we have trekked for more than a month, but the main peak is still in the sky, but it has become a little bigger.
Wangshan can run dead horses, and Kunlun Mountain can run dead fifty horses.
Seeing that it was another year, the old drunkard said that the Kunlun realm had arrived, and we would be able to reach Death Valley in three days, and the Daomen would also come.
I nodded, wondering how the old drunkard had not contacted the Daomen for more than a year, how did he know that the Daomen would come, but I didn't ask much. The more I came into contact with it, the more I felt that the old drunkard was unfathomable.
The Qimen information of Death Valley came to mind, which was done more than a year ago, and Miao Miao helped me collect it.
Death Valley is also famous in the world, called Nalengrad Canyon, known as the gate of hell in the Kunlun Mountains, located in the north of the main peak of Kunlun.
The canyon starts from Qinghai Buruntai in the east, starts from Buruntai in the north, reaches Shashan in the west, is tens of kilometers in radius, the source is the Nalengrad River, the main ridge of Kunlun in the south is straight into the sky, and there is Qilian Snow Mountain in the north.
It is a rare high-altitude impact river valley plain.
Different from the vast Gobi in western Xinjiang, the canyon has a pleasant climate, abundant water and grass, and a large lake.
It is said that there must be a lot of life in the treasure land of abundant water and plants, but on the contrary, there are not even rats there, and there is a dead silence.
Legend has it that the shepherds living in the Kunlun Mountains would rather let their cattle and sheep starve to death on the Gobi Desert because they had no fat and grass to eat, rather than let them enter the ancient and silent valley of the Kunlun Mountains.
The valley is covered with wolf fur, bear bones, hunters' steel guns, and lonely graves, conveying an eerie and terrifying smell of death to the world.
Of course, this is all a secular legend, and I have not seen it with my own eyes.
Three days later, the old drunkard and I arrived at the mouth of Death Valley.
He was right, the people from the Dao Gate were already at the mouth of the valley, and there were quite a few people coming, and several major Xianshan Dao Sects were here.
There are people at all levels, some high-level, and some Taoist priests who have just entered the Tao, and the total number of people is more than forty. They have been camping here for a while now, and the traces are obvious, and there are quite a few improvised tents.
As soon as the old drunkard appeared, the people from the Daomen greeted him, led by the elder of Longhu Mountain, Xuan Jizi, who arched his hand and said: "Jiusong Daoist, I've been waiting for a long time." ”
This is the first time I've heard the name of an old drunkard, Wine Pine.
It sounds a little strange, but although it is a heavy drinker, it does not have the rickets of being hollowed out by alcohol at all, but stands with its head held high and stands like a pine.
Answering that Xuanjizi was the sound of the old drunkard swallowing wine, he shook the wine gourd and muttered: "It's gone again." ”
Completely ignoring the respect and overtures of others, I felt embarrassed to stand on the sidelines.
Fortunately, Xuan Jizi was not angry, smiled, and said, "Please, the chief of Jiusong Dao, I have prepared wine for you." ”
As he spoke, he led the old drunkard to the most central part of the camp.
I took a look, and basically the people who came here were the "second-in-command" of the major avenues, that is, the Great Elders.
The person from Wudang Mountain is the second-in-command, Lingming Dao Chang, who has met me a few times, nodded at me and gestured slightly, Lu Qi was behind him, squeezing his eyebrows at me.
Soon the group went to the main account of the central government, apparently to discuss matters.
I came to make soy sauce, so naturally I was not qualified to enter the account, Lu Qi ran up and pulled me aside, and said in surprise: "My Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, your Dao is too cruel, right?" I haven't seen it for a year, but it's been more than 200 years. ”
"Can you sense it?" I was a little surprised, if the difference in strength is too big, it is difficult to sense, although Lu Qi has also entered the Dao, but the Dao is a lot worse than me.
"I can't feel it, I can make an analogy." Lu Qiyi rolled his eyes and said, after speaking, he looked at the beggar suit on my body, and said, "Look at you, shouldn't you really come all the way from eastern Sichuan?" ”
I nodded and said, "yes, where did you hear that?" ”
Lu Qi's face stiffened, and he snorted, and said, "Haha, that, I just heard it like that, and I forgot who said it." ”
I rolled my eyes, and the guy was clearly lying.
I instinctively remembered what the old drunkard said about being entrusted by someone, looking at Lu Qi's reaction, this entrusted person couldn't get it from the Daomen. But he didn't want to say it, and I didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
The Daomen assembled at the Kunlun Mountain Pass, naturally pointing at the Kunlun Secret Realm, so they asked: "What is the goal of your Daomen this time?" ”
"It's very simple, try to enter the Kunlun Secret Realm." Lu Qi was blunt.
"It's been more than a year, hasn't it passed?" I was speechless, Miao Miao said a year ago that the door was preparing to explore the Kunlun Secret Realm for the second time, and after such a long time, I don't know if it was delayed until now, or the third time it was ready to open.
Lu Qizhi shook his head and said, "No, the Kunlun Mountain Gate was destroyed by the Ghost King Palace, but if you want to get in, it is still very difficult, this time we all brought the array mage over; If it weren't for the need for some miscellaneous people, how could I have the opportunity to come with the elders of the sect? ”
I understood, and asked, "Then how much do you know about the Kunlun Secret Realm?" ”
"I don't know much, I only know that the Great Demon City has entered, and the ghost tomb has also suddenly appeared, but I don't know if I entered it or not, and I don't know anything else." Lu Qi spread his hands.
"The ghost tomb has also appeared?" I was taken aback.
There is a very important spiritual coffin in the ghost tomb, and you can even visit the Moon Palace, which is very mysterious, suspected to be a relic left by ancient civilization, and it actually appeared. This makes the Kunlun Secret Realm even more mysterious and unpredictable.
For a long time, the ghost tomb gave me the feeling that it was not walking aimlessly underground, but that it had a direction, but that direction looked a little messy.
"So, shall we leave tonight?" I asked again.
Lu Qi said to the main tent Nunu, "Isn't this being discussed?" ”
I nodded, paused and asked Lu Qi if he had any clothes, his beggar outfit was too stylish, and his trouser legs were worn to his knees.
Lu Qi said yes, and then ran to his tent to get me a robe.
I washed up and put it on, ate a little more, and although I wasn't hungry anymore, I still enjoyed the taste of the food.
As it got dark, I walked out of the tent and found that the door didn't seem to be opened, and I found that the old drunkard and the mysterious man had disappeared!
I searched the entire camp but couldn't find them.
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