He put his hands behind his back and pretended to be inscrutable.

"The host did tell me the specific location of Ning Daoyuan's residence."

"But, you see, this poor monk is very tired from running all the way."

"I actually forgot about it."

"I'm afraid I can't remember it if I don't have twenty thousand spiritual stones."

Qin Feng touched his bald head and said bitterly.

"Bald man, you're so stuck on numbers!"

Lin Que's eyes were unkind.

The 50,000 spirit stones that were slaughtered were used to compensate for the bullshit treasure of the Fantuo Temple, and there were exactly 20,000 left.

This bald donkey came here looking for the backend.

He scratched his head.

"That's it."

"Little Fengzi, set up camp."

"I have never seen a mountain in my life."

"Don't worry about helping the old monk find relics. Let's do it for the first half of the year."

"By that time, Master Bujie will probably have recovered."

The monk who refuses to quit looks ugly.

"Lin Quede, don't forget, you still have to help Hongye recover his body."

Lin Que ignored him at all.

Qin Feng had a bad smile on his face.

"no problem."

"We'll go up to the mountain and have a snowball fight later."

"By the way, Lin Quede, I haven't had enough of the barbecue last time."

"Wipe your butt with gauze. You will have to show us your hands later."

Ye Ni, who always focused on the overall situation, ignored Monk Bujie's eyes.

"I want to eat five skewers!"

Xia Yuyan went even further, taking out a bottle of sunscreen and smearing it on her delicate skin.

Qin Feng chuckled.

"Sister Yuyan, can I help you?"

"Brother, this technique is truly outstanding!"

Xia Yuyan gave him a cold look.

"roll!"

Qin Feng felt aggrieved.

"Just get out! I know how to get out!"

Everyone was laughing and playing, and Monk Bujie saw it, and his blood surged up.

Take a deep breath and change your face faster than turning the page of a book.

"Hey, don't say it."

"This Kunlun Mountain will not be the source of the Great Xia Dragon Vein."

"The air is full of magical power. After taking a breath, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and my memory has been restored!"

"The place where Ning Daoyuan lives in seclusion is called Jinxianju."

"Right at the foot of the fifth peak of Kunlun."

Lin Que grinned.

Damn bald guy, I want to take advantage of you, brother Que, in the next life!

"Okay, that's it."

"Then please ask Master Bujie to lead the way!"

Walking on the mountain road, few people noticed that Sun Xiaosheng, who was walking at the back, did not look calm.

If you observe carefully, you will find that her hands are clenched tightly, and even the long golden stick in her hands is trembling imperceptibly.

They walked forward for half an hour without encountering any danger.

Of course, no one dared to let down their guard, and Qin Feng was very impatient.

"Bald man, are you taking us on a detour just for revenge?"

Monk Bujie shouted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

"How can it be that Donor Qin has no hair on his head?"

"Why use such foul language to call a poor monk?"

"Don't be impatient. At this speed, you can reach Jinxianju with just one stick of incense."

Everyone had no choice but to move on.

Xia Yuyan, who was always alert to the situation around her, spoke in a deep voice.

"Lin Que, I feel a little abnormal."

"tell me the story."

"Everyone knows about the ghost riot on No. 7. This place should have turned into a hell on earth long ago, instead of the calm scene like now."

"Hey, what's the matter? Maybe all the ghosts have gone out to the market."

Qin Feng has a black streak on his head.

"I will never be able to learn from your wild thinking in this lifetime."

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

Qin Feng couldn't help it anymore and stopped directly.

"Bald man, can you do it?"

Monk Bujie frowned and looked ahead.

"Damn it, I'm lost."

"I……"

Lin Que was helpless.

"If you have no hair on your head, you will not be able to do your job well."

"The people at Fantuo Temple really can't believe it."

After complaining, Lin Que jumped into the air.

He thought simply, as long as he could see the whole Kunlun Mountains, he could find the fifth peak even by counting on his fingers.

But with a bang, his flying body suddenly stopped, as if he had hit something.

Lin Que's heart was shocked.

Looking up, an invisible wall appeared above his head, causing ripples due to his impact.

Everyone on the ground saw this scene in their eyes.

"Lin Quede, what's going on?"

Lin Que didn't answer and looked around.

The height is not high enough and the field of view is limited.

But it is certain that this invisible wall covers at least half of Kunlun Mountain.

After careful sensing, it contains rich spatial power.

He fell to the ground and spoke solemnly.

"It's not an accident that a monk who doesn't quit gets lost."

"We are now stepping into a space formation."

"If we don't break the formation, we will be trapped here forever."

After hearing his words, everyone's expressions became serious.
To be continued...