Chapter 950

"Qin Lang, can you understand?" Qin Tian looks at Qin Lang and asks.

"Well." Qin Lang nodded.

"Ah." Qin Tian looked at Yan Shuya lying on the hospital bed in the window, and his eyes became more complicated. "Once you enter the Kunlun Mountains, you may not be able to walk out all your life. The air there is very clear, the aura of heaven and earth is very pure, so some people of guwu family in Yan kingdom will feel sick when they go there. Rumor has it that there is an entrance to another world in the mountains, but no one can find it or confirm it. "

"Qin Lang, when the work here is finished, promise me not to go to the Kunlun mountains without complete preparation. Yan country doesn't want to lose another talent, can't lose you! "

The old chief put his hand on Qin Lang's shoulder and said, "the situation of Yan state has changed quietly. The urgent task now is to hand over the duty of guarding Yan and Huang to you as soon as possible, so as to ease the hearts of people all over the world."

"It's just that the mujialingquan has disappeared. I don't know which little rabbit lost it. If you are caught, hum! I'll never let him go Qin Tian snorted coldly. His eyes were cold and seemed to be slightly cold. "But, Qin Lang, what do you want Mu's back mountain to do? It's so bare there that not a single grass grows. "

Qin Lang smiles awkwardly, saying that he wants to develop it into a leisure area for fun, completely avoiding the old chief Qin Tian's questioning.

Qin Lang didn't want the mountain behind Mu's family, but there was an ethereal voice in his heart. It was the voice that wanted him to get the mountain behind Mu's family. It also told him that once he had it, he would not regret it, and even his accomplishments would be greatly improved.

Qin Lang wanted to refuse, but mu Lingquan had been absorbed by him. What else could he do.

However, Qin Tian said that he was very helpless. If Qin Tian knew that he had done something about Mu's Lingquan, what would he look like?

Qin Lang couldn't think of it and didn't dare to think of it. He could only look away.

"Why? What's wrong with your eyes? " Qin Tian asked.

"No... nothing."

Qin Lang smiles awkwardly. At this time, Yan Shuya, who is lying on the hospital bed, moves twice. After Qin Lang notices, he walks in as fast as he can and comes to Yan Shuya's side. "Shu Ya?"

"Qin Lang... Qin Lang!"

Yan Shuya was stunned at first, then got up and put his hands around Qin Lang's waist. "I... I know you will come, I know!"

After Qin Lang comforts Yan Shuya for a few words, he asks about what happened. Yan Shuya tells all about what happened in the office. This indirectly tells Qin Lang that all the spearheads are aimed at him.

Qin Lang wanted to clarify the origin of a black line in his body, but the crisis lurked in the United States, so he had to start and cut it first.

"Qin Lang, where are you going?"

Looking at Qin Lang's apple in his hand, Yan Shuya is afraid that Qin Lang will leave. She grabs Qin Lang's finger.

"Darling, wait for me here."

Qin Lang leans down to smile and kisses Yan Shuya on the forehead.

Before leaving, Qin Lang also said to Yan Shuya that he would come back in three hours, and asked the old chief to find the star river base to guard.

Out of the Central Hospital, the old chief called a car, three people sat up.

Along the way, Qin Tian mended Qin Lang's troubles with some underground forces of the United States. In short, the underground forces of the United States never failed to kill anyone they wanted to kill.

It is beyond their imagination and expectation that the lone wolf can have some connection with them.

A mountain range, an iron gate made of two huge iron structures, stood in front of them.

"What's this?"

Qin Lang got out of the car, shocked.

"I didn't expect this place." The old chief said with a smile: "the information about Kunlun Mountains is hidden here. It is impossible to enter without special instructions, special personnel, special passwords and keys."

"What if someone comes in?" Qin Lang then asked.

"The whole mountain range will be his grave." The old chief said faintly, he came forward, and Qin Tian showed some certificates and some instructions. Then the two men who were guarding the iron gate nodded and opened the gate.

A kind of simple and unsophisticated breath came, and the lights on the two sides of the wall twinkled in an instant.

The floor tiles made of iron plate are laid horizontally in front of the three people, and there are several paths of brilliance between the cracks of the floor tiles.

Qin Lang wants to step on it. Qin Tian stops him. "Be careful, every brick here is a trap. What is stored here is the research on the Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years. It is very valuable for the records of those extraordinary ancient warriors. At the beginning of the war, in order to protect our homeland, these ancient warriors came out from the Kunlun Mountains and helped us a lot.If it wasn't for a single contract, I'm afraid that Jiulongwan and even the whole Yan kingdom would become the land of those ancient warriors in the Kunlun Mountains. "

"What do you mean?"

Qin Lang looks at Qin Tian and presses a key into the hole in the wall.

"People outside the Kunlun Mountains are minions, servants, and born to serve them. The weapons developed by the Bureau of science and technology of the state of Yan for the ancient warriors are mainly aimed at them. It's a pity... No matter how good the weapons are, no matter how they are refitted, they can't rise as fast as they do. "

Qin Tian sighed, "so, the old chief and I see you as the hope of the future of Yan state. I hope you can protect Yan state and frighten them at the same time."

Qin Lang suddenly understood everything. Qin Tian, the old chief, was indirectly helping him and wanted him to take up the responsibility.

"Go."

The old chief stepped in and took Qin Lang to an archive room.

Qin Lang looks at the files on the shelf. He takes one and opens it. A cloud of dust rises.

"Lei Ruojun, the 15th generation leader of Lei Zong, was good at using Tianlei for his own use. Everything he did turned into scorched earth."

A blurred photo with some instructions, because the time is too long, some people in the photo are difficult to see.

Qin Lang was about to open the next picture when the old chief came over. When he took a look at the photo in Qin Lang's hand, he was slightly surprised and then said with a bitter smile: "this old guy has lived for more than 100 years. His original cultivation has been terrible. I don't know what stage he has reached after so many years."

"More than 100 years?"

Qin Lang's hands trembled, and a file almost fell to the ground.

"Well, more than a hundred years." The old chief nodded, "when your cultivation is improved, your body will also be tempered. The better you practice, the longer you live. Sometimes, people over 100 only look like they are in their thirties. If you enter the Kunlun Mountains, you may be lucky enough to meet him. "

"It depends on luck."