Chapter 1 I am from Kunlun
This is a natural plateau flat lake, about 12,000 meters long from east to west, about 5,000 meters wide from north to south, the deepest depth of the lake is 107 meters, the lake water is sparkling, turquoise and dyed, clear and translucent. Water birds gather, or soar on the surface of the lake, or play in the water, the golden wind is cool, the air is steaming, a peaceful scene, the lakeside water and grass are abundant, wild yaks, wild asses, brown bears, yellow sheep, Tibetan antelopes and other wild animals haunt, the weather is thousands. There is a platform next to the lake, and many people are carrying tripods to shoot the blue sky and clear water that are difficult to see in other places.
This is where the legendary Yao Pond of the Queen Mother of the West is located, of course, that is just a legend, the real name of this lake should be the Black Sea of China, also known as Hala Lake, which is the second largest lake in Qinghai Province, second only to Qinghai Lake.
However, unlike Qinghai Lake, which has now become a tourist attraction, it is still an undeveloped virgin land with inconvenient transportation and only a few real travelers.
Just when the tourists by the lake were enjoying the beautiful scenery and taking pictures indiscriminately, suddenly a tourist shouted: "Look, the dragon sucks water!"
Everyone looked at the lake at the same time, only to see that nine white water columns suddenly appeared on the lake, hanging down from the sky and connecting with the lake, each water column has a diameter of dozens of meters, and the water mist around the water column is full of mist.
The click and the sound of the camera shutter are endless, and this rare spectacle is a rare spectacle that everyone who sees it wants to record it.
At this time, if someone can look down from the air, they will find that the nine water columns are impressively surrounded by a circle, and the area surrounded by the nine water columns is calm and the blue sky is like washing.
In this place that everyone can't see, about ten or twenty meters above the surface of the lake, the blue sky suddenly ripples like the surface of the water, and the next moment, a foot stepped out of the ripples, followed by a leg, a breath, and a figure appeared in the air out of thin air.
The figure was suspended in mid-air, and there was a faint clear light around his body, making it impossible to see his appearance, and he could only vaguely see that this was a man in a silver robe, the figure looked at the air, seemed to sigh, and then stepped out and disappeared in the air, from the appearance to the disappearance of only a moment, in this Nine Dragons absorbing water, no one saw all this.
After the man disappeared, the water absorption in Kowloon gradually disappeared, and the Hara Lake regained its calm, and the tourists on the shore only photographed the water absorption in Kowloon, but did not photograph all this in the water absorption in Kowloon.
Almost at the same time, on a street in Xining City, Qinghai Province, a young man appeared, the man was gray short-sleeved, jeans, carrying a backpack, about 20 years old, ordinary appearance, it looked like a college student everywhere in the city, he appeared very abruptly, but no one on the road noticed anything unusual.
"Jingle bell-" The old-fashioned bell rang, and the man took out a mobile phone from his pocket, which turned out to be the most primitive blue-screen mobile phone, in this era when smartphones are popular, a young man would actually use this kind of ancient mobile phone that is rarely used by the elderly, but it made people in the past look sideways.
The man pressed the answer button casually, and just before he could say the word "hey", a loud roar came from the microphone.
"Xiao Luo, you finally answered the phone! You kid disappeared as soon as the holidays arrived! Tomorrow is the registration date, and if you don't go back to school, you'll be late, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”
The man put the phone slightly away from his ear, waited for the sound to disappear before putting it back to his ear, and said into the microphone: "I know, I'm about to get on the plane, I can be there in the afternoon, I won't be late, I'll see you later!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, and there was still a vague angry voice coming from the microphone.
Thousands of miles away in the capital, a handsome boy was putting down his mobile phone, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn Xiao Luo, hang up on me if you say a word!"
"Didn't he say he was going to catch a plane? Beside the boy, a pretty girl with a ponytail said disapprovingly.
"You'll be looking at him, blind to his eyes so that he doesn't see your thoughts!" muttered the boy.
"You're going to die, aren't you?" said the pretty girl with a wave of her fist.
In Xining City, the man hung up the phone, casually stuffed the mobile phone into the backpack behind him, looked up at the sun, determined the time, reached out to stop a taxi, and headed for the airport.
The man's name is Luo Zhuo, a college student in the Department of Philosophy of Beijing University, who is about to enter his junior year after this summer, and the big boy who called him is named Zhao Xiaonian, who is Luo Zhuo's roommate in college and one of his few friends in college.
In addition to being a college student, Luo Zhuo also has an identity that no one knows now, he was once the head disciple of the Kunlun Sect, the largest sect in the Xiuzhen Realm, and now he spent a summer vacation in the Kunlun Realm and was on his way back to school.
Six hundred years ago, the world changed greatly, the aura on the earth gradually disappeared, and it became no longer suitable for the survival of cultivators, as the leader of the Xiuzhen realm, the Kunlun faction united the major factions to blast open the gate of heaven, leading the entire Xiuzhen realm to escape from the earth and enter the fairy world, bombarding the gate of heaven, in order to prevent the turmoil of the mountains and rivers from causing the destruction of life, Luo Zhuo, the great disciple of Kunlun, was ordered to guard the rivers and mountains, but because of an accident, he did not return to the Kunlun realm before the gate of heaven was closed, and missed the opportunity to escape.
After six hundred years, the gate of heaven was closed, and the aura between heaven and earth dissipated, even if Luo Zhuo was already a Mahayana monk, he still couldn't fly, and the aura between heaven and earth could no longer support Luo Zhuo's practice, six hundred years in the world, Luo Zhuo spent most of his time hiding in the Kunlun realm, and the rest of the time, he was incarnated into the world, while refining his mind and cultivating, while seeking the way of ascension.
Now, as an ordinary college student, he is spending the little time left in the world, even if he is a Mahayana monk, in a barren place without the aura of heaven and earth, his longevity will be exhausted.
A few hours later, on the plane from Xining to the capital, Luo Zhuo closed his eyes and fell asleep in a window seat, the flight time was only more than two hours, and he was about to land at this time, when he suddenly slammed loudly, Luo Zhuo's body flashed a clear light imperceptibly, isolating a splash of blood from his clothes.
Luo Zhuo didn't open his eyes, his divine sense had already seen a few people standing up in the cabin, only two or three steps away from the nearest big man, just now he shot a flight attendant, blood droplets, almost splashed on Luo Zhuo's body.
"If you don't want to die, sit in your seat!" a voice roared.
In Luo Zhuo's consciousness, he clearly saw that in addition to these few people, there were three people who were trying to break open the cockpit door, his brows were slightly furrowed, Luo Zhuo didn't like to do a lot of things, he didn't care if these people wanted to hijack the plane, but it wouldn't work if he disturbed his trip, Luo Zhuo was a person who didn't like to be interfered with.
At the moment when his brows furrowed, a total of seven robbers on the entire plane widened their eyes and dilated their pupils, and they fell to the ground without making a sound.
It took a long time for the bold flight attendant to go over to check on the robber's situation, and at this time, Luo Zhuo fell into a peaceful sleep again, and the plane staff who were running back and forth to communicate with the ground could not disturb him in the slightest.
Just when the riot on the plane temporarily subsided, and the plane was about to land, Luo Zhuo's brows suddenly wrinkled again, and then his eyes opened, the light in his eyes flashed, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of surprise, and the next moment, Luo Zhuo's figure disappeared directly from the seat, and the passenger sitting next to him was shocked, and thought that there was no one around him all the time, and he disappeared without finding a person.
On this day, along with the news of the hijacking came lightning and thunder, the whole land of China, at the same time became day like night, thunder continued, as if the end of the world, the whole country issued a red warning for thunderstorms at the same time, and emergency measures for flood control were launched in various places, but these measures did not work, half a day later, the sky suddenly returned to clear, as if the previous lightning and thunder did not happen.
And in the middle of the air that everyone can't see, a pitch-black figure is falling rapidly in the air, it is Luo Zhuo who disappeared from the plane before, at this time Luo Zhuo was embarrassed, as if he had been struck by lightning, the clothes on his body had turned into ashes, and there was no trace of intact skin, he turned his back to the sky, and said with a wry smile: "God, you won!"
"Boom-" With a loud bang, Luo Zhuo smashed to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped pit. Luo Zhuo, on the other hand, snorted and fell unconscious.
Just now, Luo Zhuo noticed that the Heavenly Gate that had disappeared for six hundred years was looming, so he caused the Heavenly Tribulation to want to blast open the Heavenly Gate and enter the immortal world, but he found that this Heavenly Tribulation was far more powerful than the Heavenly Tribulation recorded in the sect's inheritance.
What he didn't know was that just before he landed unconscious, and the gate of heaven that had been blasted open by him was closed, two streamers flew out of it, and they disappeared in an instant.
The place where Luo Zhuo fell, in the West Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, due to the sudden bad weather, there was no one here, Luo Zhuo landed in a coma for more than two hours, an off-road vehicle drove here from far and near, and after the car stopped, two young women walked down from the car.
"Sister Yuan, I'll just say I saw someone, you still don't believe it. The younger woman pointed to Luo Zhuo in the deep pit.
The other woman, although she was a little older, but not more than twenty years old, and her appearance was stunning, she smiled slightly, and said, "You are right, this person seems to have fallen from the mountain, so let's save people first." ”
She didn't drag Luo Zhuo out directly, but stretched out her white jade-like hand and put it on Luo Zhuo's wrist, it seemed that she knew how to take the pulse, and after a while, she withdrew her hand with a somewhat dignified expression.
"Is he dead, Sister Yuan?" asked the other woman, who was also beautiful but somewhat playful.
"Call an ambulance. The woman called Sister Yuan replied, seemed to think for a while, squatted down, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and a red pill everywhere, picked it up and stuffed it into Luo Zhuo's mouth.
The woman who was on the phone happened to look back and saw this scene, and exclaimed, "Sister Yuan, what are you doing, that's life-saving medicine!"
"I'm saving my life. The woman who was called Sister Yuan smiled, and the world was colored by it, and said softly.