The breeze is blowing, the grass is green, and every inch away from the Kunlun Mountain is like spring, and it is more and more intense. It has been a long time since Kaiyuan Town was in distress that night.

Considering the rise of the Demon Sect of the Sorrowful Banner, Lan Qinmu and his party did not dare to delay along the way, and resolved the danger of Kaiyuan Town, so they set off overnight to return to the Qionghua faction.

Although the injury on Li Canglan's left shoulder was serious, but supplemented by the Qionghua faction's trauma gold medicine, the wound also healed very quickly, and it was applied externally for several days in a row, and there was no major problem.

What's even more troublesome is the injury of the abdominal dantian, that day the strong gathering of true qi to meet the enemy, the real force pulled, but the remaining cold and ice true qi of Wang Qinxuan in the dantian was aroused again, scattered and drummed, so that the injury that had not yet healed was aggravated by a few points.

Lan Qinmu used his true power to remove this last bit of residual poison from his body, and repeatedly warned him not to use his internal force and use force against others. After some healing, although Li Canglan was spared the pain of this real force coke, the destruction of his dantian finally became an irreparable foregone conclusion.

If you say that before these two heavy blows, go back to the mountain to find the head of the master to help, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. Now, even the last signs of recovery have been cut off, and there is no room for manoeuvre. Throughout his life, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate the Kunlun Xuandao to the second level.

Lan Qinmu looked at the child's innocent face, although his face was silent, his heart was full of regret.

Li Canglan was exquisite, although the master didn't say anything on his face, he also had some understanding of his own situation, and he also had a faint premonition that he was going to go on the road of cultivation, and he was afraid that it would be extremely bumpy and difficult.

Fortunately, he is open-minded by nature, and his father has taught him since he was a child. I was sad for a short time, and then I returned to my former cheerful appearance.

Unbeknownst to him, the gears of fate have quietly rolled at this moment.

Lan Ruyin didn't seem to have recovered from the dangerous situation that night, and changed her lively and active personality in the past, but became silent and melancholy, no matter how funny Li Canglan was, she always had a gloomy face and was unmoved.

It wasn't until I finally arrived at the foot of the familiar Kunlun Mountain in the past few days that my frowning brows gradually eased and I regained a bit of my past lively temperament.

The fog between the mountains and forests was very heavy, and the Lanqin Wood Edgeworth was wrapped left and right and carried the two of them flexibly shuttling between the trees. According to legend in this jungle, there is an ancient prohibition set down by the patriarch of the Kai sect, and the sword must not fly over the forest, otherwise it will fall into the mist of the Kunlun Mountains, and there will be no way out.

The truth or falsehood of the ban, in the peaceful and prosperous era of the past hundred years, there is no foreign enemy to attack, and naturally no one has broken and studied it. Word of mouth, passing through the jungle, has also become an unwritten rule for all Qionghua sect disciples.

If you want to witness the true face of Kunlun Mountain, you can only walk through this winding and winding jungle in all directions. It is said that it is a jungle, but this forest is more like a labyrinth deliberately set up by the ancestors of the Qionghua faction, bless the upper and lower levels of the Qionghua faction from the invasion of the outside world and the invasion of strong enemies.

Because there are too many forks in the road, even the disciples of Qionghua who have been in the beginners for many years often appear in the forest frantically spinning around and losing their way. Therefore, this jungle is also affectionately called "Lost Forest" by the junior disciples of the Qionghua School.

I don't know how many dark pile markers I have bypassed, and Li Canglan can't remember the way he came. I felt that my eyes suddenly lit up, and a burst of sunshine was dazzling, and I finally passed through this maze of forests.

What catches your eye is the magnificent and huge plaque above the mountain gate overhead, the surface of the long plaque that looks like a stone and jade, the ancient style of the gold carving "Qionghua" is strong and powerful, and there seems to be a sharp edge between the horizontal strokes. The so-called words are like their people, and only two words can make people invisibly appreciate the original writer, the peerless style engraved with the pen.

Under the plaque is a wide and simple stone staircase with no end in sight, winding up and towering into the sky. The edge of the stone steps is covered with layers of moss, and the thousand-year-old wind and frost leave a faint crack under the stone surface, all of which show the ancient charm of the immortal family for thousands of years.

Lan Qinmu gently put down Li Lan and the others, Li Canglan's eyes widened, and he was shocked by the majestic and majestic stone steps of the Qionghua faction.

Lan Ruyin has gone up and down the mountain since she was a child, and she has walked this stone step 1,800 times, and she has long been surprised. But seeing Li Canglan's jaw-dropping hillbilly appearance, he still couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud for the first time in the past few days.

Looking at Lan Ruyin's bright smile that had returned to its former state, Li Canglan's heart widened, and then he realized that it was he who the girl in front of him was making fun of, and he only felt hot-headed and had a fever on his face.

Lan Qinmu intended to let Li Canglan enjoy the magnificent atmosphere of the Qionghua stone steps, so he no longer used the sword, led the two of them, and climbed the steps.

This stone staircase does not lead all the way to the sky, but when it reaches the mountainside, it gradually becomes tortuous, and from time to time there are several paths that lead to seclusion, and the road forks. These trails do not lead to other places either, but to several other sub-peaks of the Kunlun Mountains.

Legend Qionghua sent the ancestor Xuan Daozi to open the mountain, when he broke through the pass in the past, he split the entire Kunlun Mountain into five, and then there are the five peaks of Kunlun that can now be called the best scenery in the world, and the main peak of the five peaks of Kunlun is now being walked on.

In addition, there is also the east of the main peak, Dongyang Peak. To the west of the main peak, the West Moon Peak. To the north of the main peak, the North Bamboo Peak. To the south of the main peak, the South Pine Peak.

On weekdays, the head of Qionghua sits on the central main peak, and the other four peaks each have a one, leading the disciples of each sub-peak, and waiting for the head to send them. In the event of an enemy attack, the four peaks rely on their own natural dangers to resist the Sifang Mountain Gate, and the main peak is in the center to coordinate reinforcements, which can be described as foolproof.

The five peaks of Kunlun have their own scenic spots, such as the "rising sun in the east" of Dongyang Peak, the "full moon in the west building" of Xiyue Peak, the green bamboo of North Bamboo Peak, and the pine and cypress of South Pine Peak, which are rare fairy scenery in the world.

It's just that this time I returned to the mountain in a hurry, but it was really because there was a resurgence of the Jianghu Demon Sect, and such an important matter had to be reported to the real person in charge in a hurry. Lan Qinmu didn't have time to take Li Canglan to enjoy the beautiful scenery of each mountain one by one, and pulled Li Lan and the two of them to rush to the main peak of Kunlun along the main road of China.

The so-called long coming, Li Canglan has to stay in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and he is naturally not in a hurry to visit the famous places of various peaks.

What's more, just the beautiful scenery of the clouds and mist along the road has already seen Li Canglan's heart relaxed. Every time he took a step, there was water vapor scattered, as if walking between the clouds and mist, Li Canglan was a child, deliberately took a big stride, and it was very fun to play.

Further up, the clouds on the mountainside gradually dissipated, revealing a tall and thin figure on the stone steps ahead.

Before Li Canglan could see the man's face clearly, Lan Ruyin's slightly excited voice had already heard in his ears: "Uncle Qin Xuan!"