Xiao Zhan took people to the Xiongnu Kingdom and searched for three days, but could not find the whereabouts of the king.
Wang, on the other hand, climbed over mountains and ridges and sneaked into the Western Region quietly. It took him three days to cross many uninhabited areas and finally arrived at the vast Kunlun Mountains.
"Whether I can get back on my feet, whether I can stop hiding, success or failure depends on this!"
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the top of Kunlun, Wang felt extremely determined.
He had no other way to go, and he was not willing to live a life of being wanted and hiding everywhere, so he decided to risk his life and fight.
So, he gritted his teeth, tiptoed, and flew towards the top of Kunlun.
He knew that his grandfather was suppressed in the Kunlun Mountains. He had already sent his men to pretend to be an expedition team to explore the exact location of the suppression.
Therefore, he did not know where exactly his grandpa was suppressing, but he knew that the suppression was in a certain area.
He believed that as long as he could defeat the twelve guardians, and with his strength, which could shake the mountains and smash that area, he would be able to find his grandpa.
As for whether he could borrow his great-grandfather's blood to help him cultivate the Blood Demon Technique, he didn't know yet, but even if he couldn't, it would be good to release his great-grandfather and have one more helper to deal with Xiao Zhan.
This is also the reason why he came to Kunlun Mountain.
Soon, the king flew to the top of Kunlun.
It is the highest mountain in the Kunlun Mountains.
Landing on the top of Kunlun, covered with thousands of miles of ice and drifting snow, Wang glanced around.
At this time, an angry voice suddenly sounded from the deserted Kunlun Peak.
"Who is trespassing on the top of Kunlun?"
As he finished speaking, an old man fell in front of the king.
Immediately afterwards, old men appeared one after another, twelve in total, surrounding the king.
"Young man, who are you and why do you come to the top of Kunlun?" an old man asked.
Wang laughed and said with a harmless expression: "It's like this. It is said that there are gods in Kunlun Mountain. I was curious about whether there are gods, so I came to look for it."
"Are you twelve immortals?"
Immediately an old man said: "Young man, we are not immortals. We are just practicing martial arts here. I just saw you fall here from the sky. I think you are a warrior. You can fly to such a height at such a young age. Your future will be promising."
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"I wonder who you studied under?"
"Me." Wang thought for a while and said with a smile: "I have been practicing martial arts in a martial arts gym since I was a child. I just learned a few skills. And I paid tuition to learn. The owner of the gym is not my master. We are just friends.
It’s just an exchange of interests.”
"Since I accidentally broke into the territory of some experts, I would like to apologize and will not disturb the experts' retreat. I will go down the mountain and leave."
As he spoke, he made a fist and turned around to salute.
Seeing that he was so polite, the twelve guardians did not regard him as a bad person. One of the old men said: "That's fine, then you can go down the mountain and leave."
"Yes, senior."
Wang said, walking in one direction, and the old man opposite him stepped aside to let him pass.
As a result, when Wang walked next to the old man, he suddenly looked at the old man and launched a brazen attack, smashing him in a circle.
"Old cow, be careful!"
Several old men shouted in shock.
The old man named Lao Niu was too close to Wang, and Wang's attack was so fast that he had no time to react and was hit in the chest by a punch.