The westernmost part of Dai Viet is a stretch of mountains.

It is rumored that there is a sacred mountain in the mountains, called Kunlun, and there are immortals in the mountains.

The literati and writers of the Central Plains have a lot of yearning for this, and the praise poems about the Kunlun Sacred Mountain in various dynasties and generations are endless, but no one has ever been able to accurately say the location of the Kunlun Mountain, so that the world has to leave countless feelings.

Far away from the hinterland of the Central Plains thousands of miles to the west, a majestic mountain stands on the earth, this mountain is steep and unclimbable!

Snowflakes fell from the sky, covering everything in the world with a white veil that reflected a faint silver light.

Near the top of the mountain, a miraculous hall rises above a cliff, and the whole hall is made of huge stones. There are pavilions and pavilions behind the main hall, the vermilion column is blue threshold, and the carved eaves of the painting building are painted.

On the edge of the cliff, a purple figure stood straight in the heavy snow, like a stone pine that has not moved for thousands of years.

When I looked closer, I could see that this was a handsome woman who was not like a mortal, the woman's eyes were fixed, looking down on the mountains, and she had a pride of contempt for the world.

Her straight and plump nose tube and slightly pursed lips can not only make people feel her tenacious and unyielding character, but also add a touch of delicate and arrogant temperament to her.

The breeze blows, the snowflakes flutter all over the sky, and the hair behind the woman's back flutters in the wind, and against the background of the majestic hall behind her, she is like a goddess who protects the sacred mountain.

The goddess's eyes moved slightly, and her body turned to the back, revealing a long sword on her back, the hilt of which was dark and reflected the cold light, making people feel chills in their hearts unconsciously.

"Father!"

The woman's voice was crisp, like a yellow warbler, and although she shouted as a loved one, there was no trace of emotion in her tone.

"Crunch, crunch, ......"

The sound of feet stepping on the snow got closer and closer, and a middle-aged man in a white robe with a slender physique slowly walked out of the main hall.

"Luan'er, you didn't rest last night?"

The man is handsome, his facial features are as clear as a knife, but his eyes are empty, and his voice is full of gloom.

"Meditation is also rest!"

The woman named Luan'er replied faintly, and then turned to continue to look at the mountains in the distance.

"Whatever you want!"

The man shook his head, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Walking slowly to the edge of the cliff, the middle-aged man stretched out his hands slightly, and exhaled lightly in his mouth. The breath he exhaled turned into a white practice, and it slowly dissipated after crossing the distance of more than a foot in the void, this scene was extremely terrifying!

"Let's go!"

Relaxing his muscles, the man looked back at the hall behind him, the nostalgia in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped down towards the thousand-foot cliff.

The woman beside her was not surprised, nor did she see how she behaved, her body had slowly floated up, and fell down after her.

The cliffs are not smooth, and there are many mountain rocks protruding from the horns, and there are some iron chains embedded in the rocks that are shaking not far away.

The man's falling figure stretched out an arm, pulled on one of the chains, and the speed of the fall slowed, and then let go and leaped close to the other chain, touching each other, and from a distance, he was like a gecko sliding down the cliff rapidly.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, the two of them had already landed at the bottom of the cliff, at the foot of the mountain.

"Father, why do you insist on choosing those gates?"

The woman's voice was indifferent, slightly puzzled, but she did not pause at her feet. I saw her slightly on the ground, her body had already flown forward, a leap was a few feet, her posture was graceful, and the brocade robe flew like a flying fairy.

The middle-aged man carried his hands behind his back, and his steps were slow, as if he was walking in an ordinary person, but he stepped over several feet, and his speed was not inferior to that of a woman, and his posture was more casual.

"No matter how poor the disciples are, they have also been educated since childhood, understand the truth, and know the trade-offs. And those who oppose the king, not to mention how much they know, and some of them don't even know a few big characters, if they are allowed to make the position of the emperor, it will be a big joke in the world!"

"Do you really think that those anti-kings sitting on the throne can change their gangsterism?"

The man's face remained unchanged, but his words were disdainful.

"Fengming King Zhou Maogong is a member of the Yixing Zhou family, and he can't do it?"

The woman asked as she walked, her breath did not change at all, and the two actually talked about the heroes of the world far away in the Central Plains, and it was naturally in a condescending tone, as if they were talking about the neighborhood entanglements of some ordinary people.

"He is just the concubine of the Zhou family, and he is not treated well by the Zhou family, and this person is too scheming, likes to use deception, and his methods are also very cruel. And there is no brotherhood, if he becomes the emperor, I am afraid that the first order is to destroy the Yixing Zhou family!"

The middle-aged man smiled and replied.

"The Great Sage King Fang Hao's assertion that the law is equal and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, which is very in line with the true meaning of the Great Dao, what about him?"

"It's the equality of the law, and there is no distinction between the superior and the inferior......! People are born to be unequal. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Song Xiu, who is the hegemon, although he is not from a family, he is in a high position and has extraordinary power in governance. And he is sitting on the risk of closing the mountain, and he is more than capable of protecting himself!"

The woman asked again unconvinced.

"Song Xiu started too late, his savings are too shallow, and the seven passes of Guanshan have not been defeated until now, so it can be seen how his strength is to control the army?

"I'm not convinced, do you have to be born rich and noble to be an emperor?"

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"In this case, why don't you go and see those anti-kings with your own eyes, I will go to the interior of the Central Plains to observe the gate valve, and we will meet in Chang'an, Kyoto half a year later. ”

"When the time comes, we will examine each other's selected characters, choose the Lord, and put an end to the strife in the world!"

This middle-aged man has an amazing tone, not only disdainful of the world-famous anti-kings, but also opens his mouth to establish a clear monarch and break disputes!

The woman named Luan'er did not question, but nodded and said, "It's okay, then let's separate here!"

"In such a hurry?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "There is one more thing, you should go down the mountain to find a mother-in-law this time! You are not too young, it is time to prepare for your own marriage." ”

Luan'er's body stiffened slightly, and she paused before saying, "If you want to marry me, you must let me see it clearly!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure suddenly pulled out, changed her direction and jumped away, leaving a graceful afterimage in the air, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hey!"

The middle-aged man who stayed where he was sighed slightly, and there was a trace of sorrow in his eyes, and he didn't know why he was worried. Was it a big deal in the world? Or was it his proud daughter that day?

Outside the jungle around the mountain, two majestic horses were gnawing on the young seedlings of the eater under the service of an old man.

A purple-robed figure leaped out of the snow-covered forest and slowly landed on the back of one of the horses.

"Uncle Wu, let's go!"

The woman screamed, and as soon as she pulled the reins in her hand, the horse let out a Herodian cry, and the next moment it was already flying on all fours, and it was flying into the distance, and the horse's hooves trampled on the snow, leaving a white cloud of smoke behind it.

The world is about to be in turmoil, and a force that can really influence the general trend of the world is also beginning to emerge!