Kunlun Ancient Road.

A group of villagers climbed towards the top of the mountain in twos and threes.

Sweat was raining down, but everyone's eyes were steadfast, and there was no intention of stopping.

Yang Jian's family was also in this crowd, but at this time, Yang Jian was not being held, but holding his father with one hand and his mother with the other hand gritting his teeth.

The terrifying nine-headed monster was getting closer and closer to Kunlun Mountain, and even if they were on the mountainside, they could see the terrifying huge figure.

"Daddy, how long will it be before we see the immortals!?"

Yang Jian's little face was full of sweat, red and fluttering, and it was distressing to look at.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Son, come, daddy carries you!"

"No!" Yang Jian hurriedly shook off the man's outstretched hand, his bright eyes were full of determination, "Daddy, I can do it myself, I just don't know how long we have to walk here, we have been up the mountain for two or three days, why can't we still see the top of the mountain!?"

In the past three days, Yang Jian did have doubts, if at first he just thought that this Kunlun Mountain was very high, then when he and his family walked for three days and still couldn't see any signs of the top of the mountain, he finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

The man was slightly stunned, first silent for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly: "I don't know about this, but, Jian'er, do you remember what your father told you about the fairy fate? That is a very old legend in our village, the legend says that as long as a person with an immortal fate can walk to the top of the mountain!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was incredible: "Daddy, if we don't have an immortal fate, won't we be able to climb to the top of the mountain for the rest of our lives!?"

Hearing this, the man glanced at the figure in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "Son, there is no way, if we want to live, we can only try our luck!"

Try your luck?

I don't know why, Yang Jian felt extremely uncomfortable inexplicably when he heard this sentence, and even seemed to have a voice echoing in his mind:

"If the heavens hinder me, I will destroy the heavens......"

"My fate is up to me, not ......"

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The voice in Yang Jian's head grew louder and louder, so much so that his head felt as if it was about to explode.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, a girl's exclamation sounded in his ears, and he was shaken and recovered from this painful struggle.

Following the sound, he saw a big sister who had fallen to the ground.

The eldest sister he knows, her name is Yun Lan, she is the daughter of their village chief's family, and she usually teases him, although he doesn't like it much, but he doesn't hate this beautiful sister either.

"Daddy, what's wrong? Sister Yunlan is alone, and what about the village chief?"

At this time, the voice in Yang Jian's head suddenly disappeared, and the severe pain disappeared without a trace.

Due to the short time, Yang Jian's parents didn't notice the strange appearance of their child just now, and their attention was all attracted by Yun Lan, who fell.

However, the surrounding villagers all saw this scene as if they had seen nothing, and continued to walk forward.

Yang Jian's parents hesitated, but finally walked over and helped up the pale Yun Lan: "Baby, are you okay!?"

"It's okay, thank you, I can do it!"

Yun Lan opened Yang Jian's mother's hand slightly, and limped forward a little stubbornly, but there was no sign of gratitude.

Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim: "Big sister, why are you like this? My mother is kind......

"Okay, Jian'er, don't say it, let's go quickly!"

Yang Jian's mother sighed and glanced at Yun Lan's back in a complicated way.

"Mother, what's wrong with Sister Yunlan?

Yang Jian was still young after all, although he was a little uncomfortable with Yun Lan's rudeness to his parents just now, but soon, he was filled with curiosity in his heart.

"Her parents?" Yang Jian's mother sighed while pulling Yang Jian away, "Poor baby, you fell asleep before, you didn't know that her parents, that is, the village chief of our village and Aunt Liu, accidentally fell off a cliff yesterday!"

"Falling?" Yang Jian's little head was full of question marks.

"Alas, you don't understand when you're young, the village chief's family used to ...... Alas, so yesterday many villagers saw death and did not save it, this child ...... It's bitter!"

Yang Jian nodded as if he didn't understand, no longer asked, but suddenly broke free from his parents' hands, and then rushed to Yun Lan in front of him amid his parents' exclamations.

"it, it's okay, let Jian'er go!!"

Seeing that his son was just going to find Yun Lan, Yang Jian's father grabbed Yang Jian's mother, who was a little anxious, and sighed slightly.

Yang Jian's mother was slightly stunned when she heard this, and she also sighed......

Front.

Yang Jian chased after Yun Lan's side, and while walking, he turned his head and asked curiously, "Sister Yun Lan, won't you stop and rest?"

Yun Lan looked back at him, and continued to grit her teeth and walk forward without saying a word.

Yang Jian's mouth pursed, and he shouted unhappily: "Sister Yunlan, don't you even want me to talk as a child?"

Yun Lan paused and continued to walk forward, but she finally spoke: "Didn't your father and mother tell you to ignore me?"

"No!Why should I ignore you!?" Yang Jian wondered in his heart.

Looking at Yang Jian's dazed appearance, Yun Lan's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes softened: "You are Yang Jian, right?"

"Hmm!" Yang Jian nodded heavily.

"You want to know why I don't rest, do you?" Yun Lan looked at the unreachable mountain top above her head, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Well, yes, and sister, why don't you want to accept help from others?" Yang Jian tilted his head suspiciously, in fact, even he didn't know why he asked this question.

Yun Lan grinned when she heard this, and smiled very strangely: "Because, only in this way can it be possible to obtain the immortal fate!"

Immortal fate?

Yang Jian's eyes widened.

"Yang Jian, what are you walking underneath?"

At this time, Yun Lan suddenly said something meaningfully.

Yang Jian instinctively looked at the bare bluestone steps under his feet, and blurted out: "It's a mountain road!"

"That's right!" Yun Lan took a deep breath, a touching color inexplicably appeared on her dirty little face, "Mountains have mountain roads, people have humane, if you want to get immortal fate, you can only rely on yourself, I step on the mountain road, but I walk my way, on this road, no one can help me!"

"Ah!?" Yang Jian's little head was full of paste.

He didn't understand a word, but he didn't know why, he felt that what Sister Yun Lan said was so powerful.

Especially somehow, he actually had a feeling of enlightenment.

"Yang Jian, do you want to get the fairy fate?"

At this time, Yun Lan suddenly looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes.

Yang Jian's face was stunned, and he nodded instinctively.

"Well, my way is ahead, but what about yours?"

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