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Do you want to continue climbing the mountain today?

It was not easy to come out during the holidays, especially when they had already reached the foot of the mountain. It was a pity not to give it a try.

"Muwan, how about we return home! "There really is nothing to see about this Yuxian Peak. I think our scenery here in Jiangdong is still the best."

At this time, Shen Qingfeng turned his head and blinked his eyes as he spoke.

"Ah?" You're backing off from a long march? We should carry forward the spirit of the old Red Army, which is unafraid of difficulties and dangers, and now is the time to test us! "

Jiang Muwan thought about it and still felt that she could still give it a try. They were not mountain climbers, so there was no need for them to climb the mountain.

If it was just going up the mountain to take a picture, what danger would there be?

"How about we just crawl for half a day and head down in the afternoon?"

Jiang Muwan hugged his arm, and acted like a spoiled child.

In Shen Qingfeng's mind, he suddenly recalled the monster he saw at the top of the Jade Void Peak yesterday. He felt a chill behind his back and his head shook like a rattle.

What a joke, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't take a single step into the Hollow Jade Peak today!

Jiang Muwan: "Lu Xun said that men who are bored at home are the most boring. It wasn't easy for us to get out, are we really going to go back like this? "

Shen Qingfeng: "..."

"I remember that Lu Xun never said that."

Jiang Muwan "Humph! I can tell you've never read about it! You don't even dare to ascend the Hollow Jade Peak, do you still dare to accompany me to the Death Valley? "

Shen Qingfeng said. "Provoking me is ineffective, Death Valley right? Let's go now! "

"..."

In the end, under Shen Qingfeng's' coercion 'persuasive power, Jiang Muwan finally gave up on her plan to climb. In order to satisfy this girl's curiosity, they decided to go to the end of their journey — — Death Valley.

The two of them returned the climbing equipment. They had rented this place at the base camp at the foot of the mountain yesterday, so they had wasted so much money.

After that, they rented another SUV. Shen Qingfeng threw all the large and small bags into the SUV, and slowly stuffed them inside.

The driver was the Tibetan youth, Zha Xi. He had a stubble on his beard.

Zha Xi was very talkative. He had already ran this road for five years, and told many legends about Karakorum along the way.

Ever since Tibet became a hot topic in the media, tourists from both the west and the east flocked to Tibet.

'The last piece of pure land in the world ',' A place to purify the heart ',' One must go to one place in one's life - Tibet '.

He could not deny these words.

It didn't matter if he was deified or belittled. Tibet was his hometown. The environment here was harsh, yet it was also full of warmth. Everything here was familiar to him.

However, there were also good aspects to getting the media's attention. For example, the routes he used to drive to and from Kunlun all year round had brought him quite a bit of income.

The SUV was a Beijing BJ40, a homemade hard-driving SUV with a rolling frame and a four-wheel drive. It was considered a good choice in the price range of 200,000 yuan.

The car had a luggage rack, off-road tires, and war wolves painted. It seemed like he was also a war wolf fan.

"Driver, are the Death Valley really as terrifying as the legends say?"

Jiang Muwan was like a curious baby, full of anticipation for the final destination of the journey.

"Are you talking about the Sigler Valley? It was also known as the 'Gates of Hell' of Mount Kunlun. That place was even more terrifying than the legends!

"Many of the herdsmen, even if they lost their cattle or sheep, would not dare to set foot into that land. There are bones of animals and humans everywhere, and during the day there are even blood-red lightning bolts. It's terrifying!"

In fact, Zha Xi didn't really understand Death Valley either, but he described it in a clear and melodious way, as if there really was such a magical valley in Kunlun.

He didn't think that the two of them would actually go in, either. At most, they would take a few photos at the edge of the room and send them to a Wechat Moment.

Jiang Muwan sat in the back row, her sharp eyes moved, it was unknown what she was planning.

As for Shen Qingfeng, he was already leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed.

He released his perception and covered several li of the area, ready to investigate any possible danger …

"..."

In the opposite direction of the group, there was a handsome young monk carrying a fat middle-aged monk in a suit on his back.

It was as if they were trying to hide from the pursuit. The fat monk constantly coughed out blood, and the bright red blood dyed the young man's clothes red.

"Ten Commandments, I can't take it anymore, put me down! "If this goes on, neither of us will be able to escape."

The fat monk said weakly, his face like golden paper.

"Martial Uncle, don't say anymore. If we're going to die, we'll die together."

The Ten Commandments were sweating profusely. A stream of white Zhen Qi appeared on his body and attached itself to his feet. Under the full power of his Qing Gong, he was like a wild horse galloping with the speed of the wind.

Last night, Martial Uncle told him to wait at the foot of the mountain and then to climb the peak overnight. When he came back, he was seriously injured and had even provoked the pursuit of terrifying enemies.

"Hehe …" Martial Uncle truly appreciates your kind intentions. "

The fat monk grinned and smiled. He took out a piece of jade that was stained with blood and placed it in the Ten Commandments' bosom.

"Your father's luck is not bad. I've snatched a treasure. Good junior nephew, this is a great opportunity that your senior uncle has found for you!"

"Go back and tell the Sect Leader Senior that a terrifying beast has appeared in Mount Kunlun and that a warning left behind by the Sect Elders has appeared. The world is going to change!"

"My Golden Bamboo Temple must grasp the opportunity. This is a calamity, and also an opportunity!"

The fat monk's eyes bloomed with a shocking brilliance. His aura suddenly became strong and he jumped down from the back of the Ten Commandments.

This was a forbidden technique of the Golden Bamboo Temple, called the Jade Fragment Incantation. As its name implied, it would rather be broken into pieces than be perfect.

"Martial Uncle!"

The Ten Commandments Monk let out a sorrowful cry. In his hand was a piece of jade with blood on it, but he didn't know how to persuade it.

Once the Jade Fragmentation Art was used, all the meridians in the body would be broken. No matter how serious the injuries one received, one could instantly recover to the peak and also forcefully raise the martial realm by a small realm!

However, even if Hua Tuo were to be reborn, he would no longer be able to save this person's life.

"Words are useless!" Junior Master, from today, the burden of Golden Bamboo Temple will fall on your shoulders, it's going to be hard on you! "

"When the heavens and earth have changed, the number of proud sons of heaven will be as great as the number of carp crossing a river. It's a pity that I won't be able to see such a great world again."

The fat monk was no longer coughing blood. His expression was solemn, and he had a merciful aura about him.

He looked in the direction that they had come from and could clearly feel a powerful aura speeding along. It would catch up in the next moment.

"Hurry up and go, don't waste Martial Uncle's efforts!"

The fat monk waved his right hand, and a gentle force pushed the Ten Commandments away by a few dozen meters. He then turned around, and his plump figure actually gave off an aura similar to that of Mt. Tai.

"A thief! A bald donkey!" If you dare to steal my treasure, this humble one will not rest until you are dead! "