After Zhao Wujiang left the palace, he returned home and repeatedly instructed the two sisters of the Wang family a few words, and then left Chang'an with Wen Yu and rode westward.

The main purpose of this trip to Kunlun, Zhao Wujiang, was to find the spirit of the green dragon or the white tiger on the Kunlun Divine Mountain, and to explore the seal of Qiqi.

With the trip to the dragon vein of Zhaoling, although the gluttony was still suppressed, the chaotic escape has always been a thorn in his heart.

Chaos can join forces with the clan and come to the rescue of Gluttony, and then most likely will also go to Kunlun Divine Mountain to rescue Qiqi.

Coinciding with the opening of the Kunlun Realm in the Kunlun Divine Mountain, the clan and Chaos will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

If I can find the qi of the Five Emperors in the Kunlun Divine Mountain, then my cultivation can also grow rapidly in a short period of time to cope with the dilemma I will face in the future Zhao Wujiang's thoughts flew, and the horses galloped wildly against the howling wind.

At the same time, in Hedong Road, the Wang family, and a group of people and horses were riding horses to the capital of Chang'an.

Kunlun.

Since ancient times, it has been quite mythical and is known as the first sacred mountain in Kyushu.

The entire mountain range is undulating and undulating, and the snow-capped peaks are towering into the clouds.

The mountain range spans Jiannan Road, passes through Longyou Road to the west, and extends beyond the border of the Tang Dynasty, with a total length of about 5,000 miles.

Zhao Wujiang's trip, according to the map left at the invitation of the Kunlun relics, determined that the destination was probably in a large mountain near Tubo in Jiannan Road, and the Kunlun relics named it Kunlun Dongyi.

For two days and two nights, Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu worked non-stop, and on the third day after the Qingming Festival, they arrived at the foot of Kunlun East Mountain in Jiannan Road.

A mountain in the east of Kunlun, more than 2,000 zhang high, the mountain is undulating.

There is not a single family at the foot of the mountain, and there is a Chishui River around the mountain.

The horses stopped, and Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu dismounted.

He held the map given by the Kunlun relics, his eyes were yin and yang, and he looked in all directions.

The four fields are all mountains, quiet and remote, but there is no road up the mountain.

"Brother Wujiang, why is there no one else?" Wen Yu put on the reins of the horse and looked around.

Zhao Wujiang sat on the boulder by the river and said lightly:

"Wait!"

Wen Yu scratched his head and sat beside Zhao Wujiang with a vigilant expression.

After a cup of tea, snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on Zhao Wujiang's shoulder, and a voice flickered far and near, coming along the bank of the Chishui River.

"Two little friends, ferry?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were raised lightly, and on the bank of the Chishui River, a flat boat slowly waded into the water.

On the boat was an old man in a cloak and a hat.

"Uncle. Our two brothers have come to participate in the Kunlun Realm!"

Zhao Wujiang stood up, arched his hand, and the map in his hand flew lightly towards the old man who was holding the boat.

Lao Suo did not take the map, but let it fall into the water and sink into the red water, and he said with a smile:

"It turned out to be from the royal family.

It's rare to come so early."

Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu smiled and nodded.

Lao Suo slowly raised the pole of the boat, raised his arm and pointed to the sky, and his voice was far away:

"There, it's Kunlun Sacred Mountain!"

Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu looked up, the sky was gray, and there were only snowflakes that were falling bigger and bigger.

"Old man, where is Mount Kinabalu?" Wen Yu was puzzled, raised his head and lowered his head, and immediately gasped.

The eastern Kunlun mountain in front of him was gone, and the Chishui River was gone, leaving only a snow-covered land.

The old crane looked childish and said with a smile, "This is the sacred mountain!"

Zhao Wujiang also looked around, the sky was covered with snowflakes, but compared to before, the sky seemed to be within reach, and the surrounding area was white, and even the air was extremely cold.

What's going on? Teleport? His eyes narrowed, his eyes were black and white, yin and yang, and then he slowly opened his eyes wide, looking around with the help of the power of the system.

The snow is not there, they are still at the foot of a mountain in the east of Kunlun, and the Chishui River flows in front of them.

magic

？ No, how can I feel an extraordinarily familiar feeling Zhao Wujiang thought inside, and the next moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his head.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, sensing the qi of the Five Emperors. wood

Notes: Kunlun Sacred Tree

Remarks: The Kunlun Sacred Tree, after the collapse of heaven and earth, and the deity disappeared, the building wood was broken, fell from the sky, and was left behind the Kunlun Sacred Mountain, and after thousands of years, it turned into a sacred tree.

It has the effect of immortality and the ability to transform heaven and earth! 】

It turned out that Zhao Wujiang's eyes opened and closed, and this old man used the power of the Kunlun Divine Tree, or was contaminated with the power of the Kunlun Divine Tree.

"Two little friends have come from afar, please, enter our clan to rest."

The old man of the boat smiled, his expression was slightly meaningful, he showed his hand, which was to tell other outsiders who came to Kunlun that the Kunlun relics were unfathomable, highlighting the prestige of the Kunlun relics.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the small boat in front of him, and stepped on the boat as if he were walking on the ground.

Wen Yu also followed behind, and in his eyes, he stepped on a snow-covered land.

Lao Suo smiled and rowed the boat.

"Uncle, where is this ship going?" Zhao Wujiang put his hands behind his back and looked at the scenery on both sides of the strait.

"This ship, of course, huh?" Lao Suo's face was full of smiles, suddenly froze, and he gasped:

"You?"

"The power of the Divine Tree is indeed strong, and it is worthy of the Kunlun Relic Clan." Zhao Wujiang sighed with a smile.

Although these words were admiration, they fell on Lao Suo's ears, but they made his eyes widen, and he didn't understand how Zhao Wujiang saw through this illusion.

He looked at Zhao Wujiang, in his twenties, Langyi was extraordinary, at the moment he was carrying his hands behind his back, and his appearance was light and breezy, which made him feel awe-inspiring in his heart, who is this son? Could it be the current crown prince and the future son of heaven?

He suppressed the shock in his heart, paddled the oar, and said slowly:

"A mountain in the east of Kunlun is more than 1,000 feet high, and the peak is steep, and there is no way to climb.

Only by crossing the boat and following the Chishui River to the west, crossing the mountains, and reaching the East Nine Mountains of Kunlun, can we step on the stone steps and go up."

"Thank you, sir." Zhao Wujiang arched his hand, his expression was indifferent, he listened to the faint cry of apes on both sides of the strait, and asked:

"Does the old man know about the Kunlun realm this time, the people of the seven major clans?"

The sound of water was loud, and Lao Suo pressed the hat and said in a deep voice:

"Ten places in a clan, the foundation cannot be released!"

"It seems that there are still fewer people from the royal family," Zhao Wujiang sighed.

Lao Suo smiled:

"The realm of Kunlun is not about the number of people, but about luck.

The royal family has the upper hand in this matter!

I didn't ask, who is Xiaoyou's surname?"

"Zhao Wujiang!" Zhao Wujiang spoke slowly, his tone slightly domineering:

"There is no end to the avenue, and there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!"

"Zhao. Boundless" Lao Suo's eyes were deep, and he shook his head and smiled:

"Isn't Xiaoyou a member of the royal family?"

Excuse me, my daughter-in-law is the empress, so am I a member of the royal family? Wait online, hurry! Zhao Wujiang shook his head slowly: "I just came on order."

"My brother is Shang Shuling plus secretary and supervisor, and he has the position of Pingzhang Affairs, and he is deeply trusted by His Majesty and Niangniang." Wen Yu stepped on the snow, and only felt that Zhao Wujiang and Lao Su were a little weird, but he couldn't say it.

Hiss. Lao Su couldn't believe that Zhao Wujiang was so young that he would be in such an important position as Shang Shuling and secretary and supervisor.

No wonder the royal family sent this son here, his bearing is already extraordinary, and I am afraid that the strength is even more terrifying. Lao Suo thought for a while, and decided to make friends, and he smiled kindly:

"Little friend, you need to be very careful on this trip."

"Please." Zhao Wujiang's face was flat.

Lao Suo's paddle gradually slowed down, and he said in a deep voice:

"As far as the old man knows, this trip to the Qin clan will have a strong man who has touched the threshold of the land immortals.

And the Qin family is extremely hostile to Tianjiao surnamed Ying and Zhao!

Xiaoyou is so old, his achievements are extraordinary, and he is even more detached, and he must be a proud person, but be careful!"

(End of chapter)