The mountain peak in front of you goes straight into the sky. At a glance, you can't see the top of Kunlun Mountain at all, because the top of the mountain is covered by clouds. If you look carefully, you can see that there are white cranes vaguely in the clouds.
The sun is dancing among them, and the sun shines on the clouds, making the mountain peak give people an extremely sacred feeling, like a fairyland on earth!
"This is Kunlun Mountain. It is really a blessed place for self-cultivation!" Ye Han thought in his mind. Kunlun Mountain is known as the first sacred mountain in China and the mountain of ten thousand ancestors. It is also the ancestor of the world's dragon veins and is extremely sacred.
Moreover, using the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye, Ye Han could also see the rising dragon veins hidden in the surrounding mountains. These dragon veins were all centered on Kunlun Mountain, forming a scene of dragons worshiping!
"Damn, how high is this mountain? People with weak cultivation may not even be able to climb this mountain." Lin Qi secretly exclaimed.
Hearing this, the madman smiled and said, "Boy, if you have the chance, go up and take a look."
"Hehe, I really have this idea. One day, Master Qi, I will trample all those powerful guys under my feet."
Leng Wufei also said at this time: "I heard that the martial arts competition will be hosted by people from the holy land of Kunlun. If we show up, those guys will probably give us special treatment."
Ye Han said, "Besides, the major sects in the ancient martial arts world will not stop. Of course, the most important thing is the holy land of Kunlun. Since this martial arts competition is hosted by them, I hope they can behave decently."
"Let's go up the mountain first." The madman said; "In view of the whole world, I think the people in the holy land of Kunlun will not mess around."
Although Qilian Mountain is not as tall and majestic as Kunlun Mountain, it is not comparable to ordinary mountains. The road to the top of Qilian Mountain is a series of stone steps extending towards the top of the mountain. The stone steps curve and stretch along with the trend of the mountain. On this road
, there are also some cultivators heading towards the mountain peak. Most of these people are from the underground world, or are casual cultivators without any sect. For Ye Han, Madman, Fengyun and his son, these people will say hello in a friendly way.
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Based on Ye Han's speed, not much time had passed before Ye Han and the others arrived at the top of the Qilian Mountains.
The top of the Qilian Mountains is very flat and broad. It seems as if it has been flattened with a sword. It is a miraculous workmanship. However, around this flat top of the mountain, a total of eight stone pillars stand up. On these stone pillars, profound runes are carved.
, and in the center of the top of the mountain, there is an ancient arena.
I don’t know how many years this arena has existed! It has gone through years of wind and rain, but there is no sign of corruption at all.
At this moment, on the top of the mountain, practitioners from all over China have gathered. Each of these people has his own camp. They are sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the martial arts competition to begin.
At this time, Ye Han and his group strolled up the stone steps and appeared on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, with the appearance of Ye Han and the others, many eyes fell on them around the top of the mountain. Ye Han's identity here was too sensitive, although he had already wiped out the four major powers in the ancient martial arts world.
He hates the three sects of Shaoshi Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Baji Sect with all his heart.
So at this moment, rays of murderous intent were released from these three sects, shrouding Ye Han's position.
However, Ye Han and the others turned a blind eye to these glances that contained murderous intent, and sat down cross-legged in an open place on the top of the mountain. At this time, Ye Han and the others arrived relatively early.
On the top of this mountain top, there are temporarily divided into three camps. On the ancient martial arts side, only people from the three sects of Shaoshi Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Baji Sect have arrived, and the other sects are still on their way.
People from these three sects are wearing the same pants, so they are all sitting cross-legged in the same position.
On the other side, there are the casual cultivators without any sect. There are many people in both camps, but Ye Han's camp has the smallest number of people and is the most eye-catching.
"Humph, the martial arts competition, this is a grand event for our Chinese righteousness. How can we let some evil demons and crooked ways disrupt the situation here." At this time, a cold voice was heard from the mouth of a person from the Wuyue Sword Sect, making everyone on the top of the mountain
Everyone looked at him.
And this person is Luo Shang, the deputy sect leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Five Mountains Sword Master.
Hearing these words, the people in the casual cultivator camp looked at each other, and the demon said crookedly, who the words were referring to, everyone here knew very well that these words were clearly aimed at Ye Han and the others.
However, even if they knew that the words were directed at themselves, Ye Han and the others pretended not to have heard them and squinted their eyes to rest.
Seeing this, Gu Lie, the leader of the Baji Sect, sneered and said, "Ye Han, do you think this is the place where a devil like you should come?"
Hearing this, Ye Han glanced at Gu Lie lightly and said, "Should I come? Do you still need to teach me? If you don't accept it, I don't mind giving you some advice before the martial arts competition starts."
Recruit, it depends on whether you have the courage or not?"
"You..." These words directly made Gu Lie's face turn red, and his cold eyes stared at Ye Han with frightening murderous intent.
Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "Since you don't dare, just shut your mouth. I don't have time to argue with you."
"Amitabha, Donor Ye, I also think that you have come to the wrong place. Under the Kunlun Mountains is the place where the great righteousness of heaven and earth gathers. How can there be room for evil spirits to run wild here? Please leave. If Donor Ye is itchy, I can accompany you.
"At this time, I saw the white-browed holy monk from Shaoshi Mountain speaking calmly.
Seeing the fake compassion on the white-browed holy monk's face, Ye Han sneered in his heart and said, "Old bald donkey, if you hate me in your heart, just say it, there is no need to pretend to be so hypocritical, don't you think it's hard work?
As for the evil spirits, I think compared with what you are doing secretly, you are not much stronger than me, the evil one, right?"
Lin Qi smiled disdainfully and said, "You're a bunch of hypocritical guys. If it weren't for the martial arts competition that was about to begin, it's hard to say whether you would be able to sit here and pretend to be aloof today."
"It seems that the demise of several sects has not made some people realize the reality." Ye Hanhan laughed and said; "Since some people are stubborn, it seems that I must use some iron-blooded methods. Lin Qi, remember
As for me, if you meet some people you don’t like, don’t show mercy and kill them without mercy!”
Kill without mercy, these three words were extremely cold. As Ye Han said these words, everyone could feel a coldness like the frozen world spreading on the top of the mountain.