Now, the earth's cultivation resources are extremely exhausted.
Even a strong god like him, it is difficult to search for a millennium spirit grass, but you can imagine how difficult it is now.
Today, the ruins of Guangchengzi are born.
Even if it is not sure.
But it is enough to make people feel at ease. Now everyone is fighting. If the threshold of the true immortal is compared to the college entrance examination, all the monks are the thousands of troops passing the unique wooden bridge, and the location is so much.
If you don't fight, you will be squeezed out by others.
Even if Long Xiaoshan's talent is different, and there is a meritorious jade net bottle, congenital is better than others, but cultivation is still difficult.
Especially after entering the gods, it is even more slow.
Moreover, he still has a burden on Longmen. Long Xiaoshan is not a ruthless person. He can abandon his family just for himself.
He wants to become immortals, but he is not an orphan. He doesn't want to be a hundred years later. Except for himself, his parents and women are turned into wain loess.
So he must let their realm follow.
It is equivalent to him alone, to bear the cultivation resources of so many women, family members.
Can he not fight.
Don't look at his young age, and he stepped into innate at the age of twenty -six.
There is no years to cultivate.
With the improvement of the realm, the time consumption of cultivation will become longer and longer. Therefore, such a big opportunity must be to grab and fight. He has made up his mind to go to the Kunlun Mountains.
On the Guanlong Terrace, Long Xiaoshan stood with the wine Taoist.
"The owner, you are going to go, do you need the old way together? If it is really a trace of Guangchengzi, it may be fierce for competition."
Long Xiaoshan played the nails.
The eyes flashed slightly, the wine Taoist now has Longmen resources to assist, and his strength is also extraordinary. And Long Xiaoshan helped him make a spiritual tool. The strength is definitely not weaker than the lonely cloud.
If you go together, it will naturally help.
But Long Xiaoshan pinched your fingers and shook his head and said, "No, this time, I need to stay in the martial arts to help me guard. At the same time, when I leave this time, all people in Longmen go out.
Besides. "
The wine Taoist was slightly frowned. For a moment, he solemnly: "Okay, with me, Longmen is there."
Long Xiaoshan left the bartender people, and it is also prevented.
Go to the Kunlun Mountains.
He always feels a little strange, but he can't tell where it is strange.
However, this trip, he is imperative.
Because, if you do n’t go, he will regret it for life. Even if there is a danger of 99 %, he must fight for that line of heaven, otherwise how can you become a path.
In the evening, Long Xiaoshan convened a woman and asked them to have some matters.
On the second day, a light rushed out of the back mountain of Longmen, disappearing the sky in a blink of an eye.
The Kunlun Mountains, also known as Kunlun Xuan, the first god mountain in China, the mountain of Wanzu.
The total length is about 2500 kilometers, the average altitude is 5500-6000 meters, the width is 130-200 kilometers, the west is narrow and east, and the total area is more than 500,000 square kilometers.
It is the origin of Huaxia Dragon Pulse.
From the perspective of high altitude, the Kunlun Mountains seemed to be like a dragon, stunned on the land of Huaxia, and the dragon head swallowed Yunxia. Such a Taoist Holy Mountain was naturally admired by others.
The Kunlun School entangled in the Kunlun Mountain is the unquestionable Taoist faction in Huaxia. The origin of Taoism is like the significance of the Indian Grand Zen Temple to Buddhism.
At this time, in the small town at the foot of the mountain in the Kunlun Mountains, in the mountains at the foot of Qinghai, these days, these days, it suddenly became much lively.
Originally, this town was inaccessible and sparsely populated. There were only some traveling friends or climbers who would come from afar to rest and stay here all year round.
But since a month ago, people have been coming here.
Those who came were all capable people with shining eyes or bulging temples, or some mysterious figures with special auras, either fiery or cold.
These people, unlike ordinary climbers and trekkers, are fully armed.
It has entered winter now, Kunlun Mountain is extremely high in altitude, and it has already snowed here several times.
The temperature hovers below freezing all year round, and can even drop to minus 20 or 30 degrees at night.
But these people were either wearing single clothes or even shirtless, and they didn't have any big or small bags on their bodies. The most conspicuous thing was their weapons. Many of them were wearing knives and swords, which made them difficult to mess with at first glance.
It is no longer a secret among practitioners now.
With these people showing up here, people in the town naturally knew that these were probably the legendary cultivators.
Because these people are so brave and fierce, ordinary people naturally avoid them.
Therefore, in the small town, all the tourists have fled, and even many local residents have fled, leaving only a few brave ones who dare to stay here and do business.
The entire town has been occupied by cultivators, of which the majority are from the Hidden Sect. After all, this is the border of China.
Now it is almost an open secret that there are relics of true immortals in the Kunlun Mountains. The discovery was made because a climber actually picked up a damaged spiritual weapon in the Kunlun Mountains.
After taking it out, he was discovered by the people in the hidden door and asked about the truth.
So we entered the Kunlun Mountains for investigation.
As a result, it was discovered that there was a place deep in the Kunlun Mountains that spewed out ancient treasures from time to time, causing many people to fight for it.
Later, a powerful person identified it as the relic of the ancient immortal Guangchengzi.
So many practitioners come here to try their luck.
At this time, in a wine shop in this small town, a group of people from the hidden sect were entrenched here, drinking and bragging. Nowadays, the people from the hidden sect no longer hide their heads and tails like they used to.
"Did you hear that a few days ago, a good friend of mine was a disciple of the Kongtong sect. He was very lucky. A spiritual weapon was born. It hit him directly at his feet and he picked it up. This is an ancient spiritual weapon.
He dedicated himself to the sect and not only rewarded him with the best magic weapon, but also became a core disciple of the sect." A scar-faced man boasted.
"Are you talking about Zhao Yinan? You are his good friend."
"Of course, I have a close relationship with him. He also said that when the reward comes, he will give me a Huanglong Pill." Scarface looked proud, as if he had picked up the spiritual weapon.
"Huanglong Pill, that's not a cultivation pill, tsk tsk."
"What luck, now that everything close to the center of the ruins is occupied by those powerful people, we can only try our luck on the periphery." Everyone sighed with emotion.
"Aren't the ruins opened yet?"
From the corner, a faint voice came.
When everyone looked at him, they saw a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He had an ordinary face and dark skin. He had little aura of cultivation about him, but he looked quite strong.
"Open it? This is an ancient ruin. How can it be that simple?"
"Boy, I see you are a yellow-level warrior at most, but you still dare to come here and interfere. Go home quickly." Someone hummed.
But the young man stood up, walked to Scarface, and said, "You said your friend picked up a spiritual weapon. You must know where it is. Take me to see it."
"Take you away, you dream, go and go, Mao dare to remember the spiritual weapon." The scar face laughed.
Everyone laughed all around.
In the cultivation world, the strong is respectful. Although it is only a mysterious level in present, there is no master, but a warrior who can meet this kind of more dish, naturally disdain.