On the edge of the north of the desert, Qin Chuming was sitting on the top of Kunlun at this time, in the snow-covered place.

Surrounded by mountains, the terrain is like a lotus, which is extremely mysterious.

Qin Chuming looked from the top of the mountain and saw the snow in the evening mountains, with a floating fairy spirit, which made him feel like a fairy family’s Taoist palace!

"It's interesting, it's not bad for the word Kunlun!"

Qin Chuming turned over and lay on the white snow on the top of Kunlun Ruins. The snow was very soft and his figure was imprinted.

He was wearing a single dress and lay on the sea of ​​clouds. The cold and thin oxygen here did not affect him at all.

"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if there is an immortal! The name of Kunlun is proud of thousands of mountains! The Kunlun Ruins are sealed! After my overall situation, I will leave a surprise to the world!"

Qin Chuming gently patted the snow on the top of the mountain and chuckled.

His eyes looked at the endless stars in the starry sky, as if he was thinking.

The Empire will soon free up from prisons and various mental hospitals to organize these famous mountains and rivers and those Taoist sects.

Don’t underestimate everyone’s wisdom, it’s a terrifying power!

And among the famous mountains and rivers, Kunlun will definitely not be missing!

"Kunlun! Luoshui! Shouyang! Huashan~"

Qin Chuming looked at Xingchen and said the place names casually. There seemed to be a huge chessboard in his eyes playing against all living beings!

There were countless variables and twists and turns, and closed his eyes, Qin Chuming said slowly:

"It's better to Kunlun!"

Kunlun is also known as the ancestor of the ten thousand mountains and the ancestor of the dragon vein. It is recognized by the heaven and earth as the root of the dragon vein.

"Shan Hai Jing" says: All things in this mountain are there.

And the myth is rumored that Kunlun is inflated: 11,114 steps, two feet and six inches, and the mountains are stacked with nine layers, which is the residence of the Queen Mother of the West!

Polar! God! Strange! Awesome! Awesome!

Kunlun occupied everything Qin Chuming wanted, and was the least likely place in mythology to be discovered.

"If there is really a big change after this situation, it will start from here!"

Qin Chuming opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with brilliance. He turned over and waved his hand, and instantly connected the qi and veins arranged along the Kunlun Mountains.

The terrifying qi and meridians are connected into a formation, which triggers the celestial phenomena. The sky gradually becomes cloudy and mist, which covers the entire sky in a short while.

Under the evening snow of thousands of mountains, there was already a thin layer of snow on Qin Chuming's shoulders, and he looked into the distance.

"Now, let's see when the tomb robber family will finish the game!"

...

Wang Laowu is a well-known rotten alcoholic in the village and always looks sloppy.

His upper body was covered in a dirty plaid shirt that could not be washed out, and his lower body was black trousers that could not be seen. His whole body was unkempt and his face was unkempt.

Wang Laowu stayed at the village forever, drinking from morning until late at night, and then from night until early morning, and drunk every day of 365 a year.

He didn't know the people in the village when they were drunk, but the people in the village knew him, the drunk.

On this day, the afterglow of the sunset has gradually subsided, and the darkness has gradually taken over the world after taking over the sun.

Wang Laowu leaned under the electric pole at the entrance of the village, drunk. He drank a small wine, shook his head, muttering something in his mouth.

At this time, he was the only one left at the entrance of the village lying under the street lights, and the distance was full of darkness that could not be seen through.

"Where are people?"

Wang Laowu opened a thin slit of his two eyelids that had been put together and looked at everything in front of him.

"Oh, it's dark!"

Wang Laowu stood up with a swaying hand holding the electric pole, then took another sip of the wine in his hand.

"Hey~, there are still people! It's just right~ I'm going to drink together~"

The sky was spinning in his sight, but Wang Laowu still found that there was a figure shaking in the woods in the dark.

"Oh, you~ who are you! Like~ I will take a few sips?"

Pushing open the telephone pole, Wang Laowu walked slowly towards the dark shadows in the woods.

His biggest hobby in his life was drinking, and his second hobby was to persuade people to drink.

I want to have two drinks with you when I meet you!

Wang Laowu walked out of the street lights and slowly walked towards the black shadow with the tree.

"Brother~Brother, go slower, wait~I!"

In the dark night, a mummy wearing an ancient robe was walking gently in the woods, walking stiffly.

A swaying drunkard followed behind him.

If this corpse was Hei Laojiu, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. He is all the seniors of tomb robbers!

The fox dies on the hill, and the fallen leaves return to its roots!

After these tragic deaths, these tomb robbers had corpses in the cemetery where the yin energy gathered. The only thing left was to escape from the cemetery and go home.

The final reluctance of the tomb robber is to escape from the cemetery, which has to be said to be a kind of sorrow!

Wang Laowu was now alive, but now he didn't care what was in front of him, looking for someone to drink was more important than anything else.

After chasing one person and one corpse in the night for a long time, Wang Laowu reached the point where he was standing by the mummy.

Putting his hand on the mummy body, Wang Laowu turned his head and sprayed wine at the zombie and said, "Brother~Brother, you~You are a little thin!"

The walking zombie had only a little bit of remnant thoughts, so she would not respond to him. It was just that because most of the weight of Wang Laowu was suppressed, she walked even more staggeringly.

"Do you want to do it? Two people?"

Wang Laowu raised the wine pot and asked the zombie.

The zombie continued to move forward, ignoring Wang Laowu at all.

"You~ don't stop talking. Wine can strengthen your body. Look~ Look at me, brother~ how strong I am!"

Wang Laowu patted his chest and said to Ai Ai'ai.

The walking zombies are still speechless!

"You~ If you don't say anything to me, I'll just think you've come down! Come on, give you a sip. The wine is a bit high! Drink it leisurely!"

Seeing that the man beside him had a dry face, the man who was beside him did not speak, Wang Laowu simply agreed that he agreed!

He raised his wine pot and smiled at the zombie:

"Come on, brother~ I'll feed you!"

"Open ~ open your mouth!"

"How about it?"

"It tastes ~ is it great? Hahaha~"

"Hey, brother, why did your skin fall off?"

"Don't panic! Brother~ I will help you press it back!"

"Hey, I've used too much force!"

Wang Laowu's trembling fingers poked the zombie's dry eyes in.

"Brother~Brother, brother~Brother~Brother did it on purpose, so do it.Brother~Brother hit it off when he saw you, so why not let's give me some advice! In this way, mine is yours, yours is mine, so we don't have to settle such small accounts!"

Wang Laowu pulled the zombie as if he had met a relative. He suddenly exerted force and actually pulled the zombie's hand off again.

"Hey~ hand~ hand has fallen off! Forget it, let's just be a good friend!"

Wang Laowu pulled the zombie's body and pulled the zombie to the ground with force, and his legs were pressed on the zombie.

"Kneel~ Kneel down, let's bow together~ I'll pray!"

Wang Laowu lay on the zombie, hugged the zombie tightly, and fell asleep in a daze.
Chapter completed!