Chapter 209

In the Kunlun Mountains, an old van is speeding on the road full of gravel, which can only vaguely see the outline.

Obviously, the van has been refitted. It is estimated that even the engine has been changed. The horsepower is very strong. It is effortless to climb the ridge, but the bumps make song Zhide in the car almost fall apart.

Yang Qiu kept his eyes closed and rested all the way. No matter how bumpy it was, he was indifferent. Obviously, the big man driving often went in and out of Kunlun mountain. He took a different route from others. He didn't have navigation all the way, but he was familiar with the road.

After more than 20 hours' drive, song Zhide drove for seven hours. He did not dare to let Yang Qiu drive. After all, these mountain roads are winding and rugged, and the mountains are steep. One careless thing is that cars are destroyed and people are killed,

At one o'clock the next afternoon, the car could no longer move forward.

Yang Qiu got out of the car and looked at the distance. She suddenly felt relaxed and happy. She felt suddenly enlightened.

The towering Kunlun Mountain has always been the sacred mountain in the legend of immortals. This is true or not. The mountains fluctuate, white clouds float on the hillside, and the peaks flicker in the clouds. It really feels like a fairy mountain and a blessed land.

It's just that the environment here is a little bad.

At a glance, you can't see any green. It's all gray. Obviously, these are weathered stones that haven't been known for many years.

"Brother Yang, if you go in from here for about a day and a half, you can get to the entrance of death valley, and then go inside to our destination. It takes a total of four days. The round-trip journey takes a total of 89 days. Plus the time consumed in the middle, I asked this guy to wait for us here for half a month. Do you think it's ok?"

Song Zhide stood beside Yang Qiu and looked at the distance. He seemed to be in a good mood. He discussed with Yang Qiu with a smile.

It's a discussion. In fact, he has already decided. After all, as a guide, he should be responsible for Yang Qiu's safety and should not let him have any accidents.

Ten days and a half months back and forth, there is no need to bring fresh water. The road is full of snow water melted by snow mountains. You can drink it, but dry food is essential. Song Zhide is an expert and has long been ready.

Dry cheese, compressed biscuits and yak jerky unique to the plateau are high-energy foods that can quickly supplement energy.

Yang Qiu smiled and nodded. His face suddenly changed. His ruddy face suddenly turned pale.

Song Zhide was looking at him and was surprised to see his face turn white:

"Brother Yang, are you... Altitude sickness? Lie down, I have oxygen here. "

Yang Qiu quickly waved his hand. He frowned and stayed for about a minute before the color on his face gradually recovered.

"I'm fine. Let's go."

Song Zhide looked at him a little uneasy and said that brother Yang was fine all the way. How could this happen suddenly? Is it a physical illness? He's an immortal. What if he has an accident in the mountain?

He also stayed with Yang Qiu for two or three days. Song Zhide knew that young brother Yang was a very stable young man, and even had a feeling that he couldn't see through.

Yang Qiu has nothing on the surface, but there has been an uproar in her heart.

Because just now, a picture suddenly appeared in his head, which was accompanied by a tearing pain, which almost made him unbearable.

Here, he seems to have a faint impression. It seems that he has been here at some time.

How is this possible?

He is a man in the cultivation world. He is in the cultivation world from birth to record events. He also knows the relationship between the secular world and the cultivation world, but he has never been down the world.

He is also in a fog now. He can't tell what's going on with his Kunlun young master. He is confused. Since the other party insists that he is the Kunlun young master, Yang Qiu has no objection.

After all, the powerful strength of zero one game can be used by yourself. What about being a little master?

But now it's different.

Those can be regarded as coincidence before, so what does this picture mean now?

Is it true that you are the little Lord of Kunlun?

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He turned around, but saw that song Zhide had carried the big backpack he had been carrying, and had a big bag in his hands, which contained all the necessary things on the road.

There's a big backpack left. It looks big, but it's actually very light. It's filled with tent sleeping bags or something.

Yang Qiu didn't talk nonsense. He put on his big backpack. After saying goodbye to the silent strong man, they began to go on the road.

"Brother Yang, did you often come to Tibet before? I don't think you have any altitude sickness at all? You look weak, but you are strong! "

Yang Qiu lost his smile:

"Really? I think you are also very good. Have you ever practiced martial arts? "

Song Zhide flashed a confused look in his eyes, then sighed gently, and then grinned:

"You look good. I was a famous Wulin expert in those days. I almost became the Supreme Master of Wulin."

Yang Qiu laughed and joked:

"Why did the Wulin Supreme Master dig graves?"

Song Zhide was stunned and then smiled with embarrassment:

"You know? Hehe, the Supreme Master of Wulin also wants to eat. He has no way to live, so he has to borrow some money from the dead. "

Song Zhide's words were relaxed, but there was endless sadness. Yang Qiu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard them. It seemed that a lot of stories had happened to this guy.

He can have such a hard relationship with old Lin. how can he be an ordinary person? He does have kung fu, and his strength is really good. By virtue of his strength, being a bodyguard for the rich is enough for him to have a popular drink. How can he have no way to live?

Yang Qiu shook her head and suddenly asked:

"Brother song, do you often go in and out of Kunlun mountain?"

"Ah, yes!"

He looked at Song Zhide and asked strangely:

"Is there any treasure here?"

Since his identity was revealed, song Zhide did not hide it. He smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said:

"There are no treasures here, but I know that there are at least several millennium tombs here. As long as I find one, it will be enough for me to develop. Unfortunately, I have almost trodden the whole Kunlun Mountain in ten years and have not found it."

"Ten years?"

Yang Qiu was startled. He glanced at this guy and said half jokingly and half seriously:

"Do you know whose tomb it is?"

Song Zhide looked at Yang Qiu and said with a bitter smile:

"I wish I knew, but there is a big tomb here, which is absolutely true, because the news was given to me by old Lin!"

Yang Qiu suddenly lost his smile.

Old Lin gave it to him, so he was obviously lying to this guy. Old Lin probably made up a lie about a big tomb in order to let this guy help determine the location of the yuxu palace.

This poor guy.