Qilian Mountain, in the Xiongnu language, Qilian means heaven. The Yellow River travels north through Qilian, then eastward and then south.

The scenery of Qilian has a unique majesty and magnificence of the northern country, the mountain cliffs are towering, the green grass is even in the sky, under the blue sky, above the fertile fields, looking at it makes people's hearts open, and they can't help but think of the exploits of Huo Qu's sick horse and the Huns.

It's just that Taigong Chong and Chai Lang don't have such idleness, they walk on the treacherous mountain road.

The two of them followed in the footsteps of the Dao Sage and set off from Bai Yujing, and they didn't have time to do any cultivation along the way.

Because the Dao Saint is like a beast, he has not taken any rest at all for two days and one night, and has not stopped running wildly at all.

It is also thanks to the fact that Taigong Chong and Chai Lang are both first-class masters who can cross over to the realm of grandmasters with only one step, and the true yuan in their bodies is strong and profound, and others have already been dragged down by the Dao Sage.

The abundant water vapor nourishes the many vegetation and creatures on the mountain, and the vegetation is lush and complex, and the mountain is very steep, which is very difficult to walk. Fortunately, there are many wild boars and other large animals that have opened up the beast path, and Taigong Chong and Chai Lang are both high-ranking martial arts masters, although it is very hard to go all the way, but they can barely endure it.

After two days and one night of non-stop chasing, even Taigong Chong and Chai Lang, their energy was almost exhausted.

"This Wuming, this fucking can run, count rabbits?"

Chai Lang scolded and scolded on his mouth, and with a volley of his right hand, he sucked a bird from the tree.

His "Purple Pole and Blue Fall" magic skill is extremely wonderful, he can weave invisible silk threads with true qi, and then he has feminine suction, and it is normal to catch a bird.

Along the way, the clothes on the two of them had been soaked with sweat several times, and they didn't eat a mouthful of hot water or cooked food, and they were completely supported by killing small birds and beasts along the way and drinking blood.

Chai Lang grabbed the bird's head with his left hand, pinched the bird's body with his right hand, and with a slight force on his wrist, he twisted off the bird's head, and his tongue covered the torn bird's body, and gulped down the warm bird's blood.

A bloody rush stimulated his nasal cavity, and the long-established old demon on the rivers and lakes could be regarded as having a sense of life.

There wasn't much blood to drink in the birds, so Chai Lang sucked one out of one and threw the carcass on the ground, the weight of which was far from satisfying him.

casually sucked down a stupid bird standing on the tree and watching, Chai Lang still concocted the same method, and drank another one.

Taigong Chong stood not far from Chai Lang, holding the strange snake-shaped knife in both hands, raising his nose and sniffing in the air, inhaling a large ball of air every time his nostrils opened and closed, and then holding his breath for a while before squirting out the air.

Taigong Chong is the leader of the strong Liang Dynasty and the champion of the bandits, and this means of looking forward to the wind is his true character.

The so-called looking at the wind and smelling qi is not a martial art, but a skill that relies on the sense of smell.

To learn this skill, you need to smell all kinds of medicinal fragrances to edify your nose from an early age, and then use medicinal oil to light your nose every day.

As long as you sniff with one nose, you can smell everyone's body odor.

This way from Bai Yujing to the Qilian Mountains, it was all up to Taigong Chong to chase all the way with this wonderful technique, so that he did not chase the sleepless Dao Saint away.

Taigong Chong took a few last sniffs and determined the direction of the Dao Sheng, and then turned his bloodshot eyes to look at Chai Lang.

"Since it's a Dao Saint, why don't you have two brushes. The big boss of my family told me that people who eat wind are immortal. Taigong Chong's eyes were full of cunning: "We have drunk blood all the way, what pigeon blood, old eagle blood, rabbit blood, raccoon cat blood, goat blood all the way to drink, but people are full of energy, it can be seen that we have not chased this road in vain." ”

Farts have to eat the wind and people are immortal, Chai Lang quietly despised Taigong Chong in his heart.

Although everyone is a ruthless underworld figure with blood debts, the cultural level can still be divided into high and low.

Chai Lang asked himself how he learned from reading sentences from the teacher, his father and grandfather were both officials, and they could be regarded as eunuchs.

And Taigong Chong spent his childhood learning from the business pacesetters of the bandit class.

"Flesh-eaters are brave and fierce, and gas-eaters are gods and long-lived. Chai Lang swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to suppress the bloody breath in his throat, and then began to correct the problem in Taigong Chong's words.

This passage is from "Confucius's Family Sayings". If anyone who drinks the northwest wind is fucking immortal, then Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor must have been able to ascend because he owed a lot of money. ”

"It's not for sure, maybe the Yellow Emperor can't afford to pay it back because he owes too much money, so he thinks about it, and when the New Year is approaching, he pulls his wife and children to soar, by the way, what is the royal dragon, what is the posture of the imperial dragon?"

Chai Lang lost his temper for a while.

"The dragon is a dragon made of fucking Lantian jade. ”

"That's worth the old nose money," Taigong shook his head: "Although you shouldn't speak ill of your ancestors, but the Yellow Emperor has so much money and hasn't paid it back, it's really a problem with human nature." ”

Since Taishi Gong wrote "Historical Records" and began with "The Yellow Emperor's Benji", the Yellow Emperor's status as the ancestor of China has basically been unshakable.

"You're hopeless. Chai Lang didn't want to talk to him too much: "Did you smell that damaged seed over there?"

Taigong smiled at Yin Test.

The smell of Dao Saint in the air was stronger than ever, indicating that Dao Saint had stopped near here.

"It's not far away, I'm afraid it's stopped. Taigong snorted: "This should be where one of the Dao Saint's underground palaces is located." ”

Legend has it that the Dao Sage spent thousands of years building many hidden underground palaces with unpredictable efforts.

The underground palace contains the martial arts and secret treasures collected by the Dao Saint for thousands of years.

Among today's martial arts, Yue Guhan, the number one master in the world, entered the underground palace of the Dao Sage back then, obtained the opportunity, and forged the foundation of his current status.

Such a place naturally made Taigong Chong and Chai Lang very excited.

Even if you can't get the mystery of immortality on the Dao Saint, it's excellent to be able to get a sum of foreign wealth.

"Ah Tai, you said that this is Wuming, how much success is left now?"

Chai Lang and Taigong Chong are only one step away from the realm of the seven sects when it comes to martial arts, and their three mental and physical skills have reached the realm of perfection, and they are only one breakthrough away from touching the realm of grandmasters, and with their martial arts and experience, they are only slightly inferior to first-class grandmasters like Li Xu and Na Luoyan.

But with such kung fu to deal with the Dao Saint, even the Dao Saint who has been hit hard is too far behind.

"Wuming's remaining success has nothing to do with us. Taigong Chong's eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Hey, hey, hey. Chai Lang also echoed and laughed.

"If we can beat him, let him be a dog for us, if we can't beat us, we will kneel down and be a dog, what's the big deal. ”

The two of them laughed together, showing the perseverance of the underworld hero.