Chapter 704 Ten Thousand Years of RetentionFor the opening of the Taixu Secret Realm this time, Kunlun has specially arranged someone to receive it.However, Ye Chen, Lan Xue, Ma Xiaoxiao, and Mu Xuan'er were directly taken to the Sang family by Sang Wuya.Ye Chen wasn't worried that he was calculating.Just now, the killing intent he revealed to Ouyang Lie and Li Dongxing would not be fake, and he didn't believe that he dared to block his life and the safety of his whole family.Along the way, Ma Xiaoxiao and Mu Xuan'er's eyes were a little trance-like.The turn came so fast, they really weren't used to it!
Just now, they thought they were going to be chased by the entire Kunlun, but in the blink of an eye, they became Kunlun guests.It's changing so fast!
Kunlun, the holy place where the Dao Realm originated.This place is very different from the "Kunlun" that mortals have heard of, if there is no warrior to lead the way, mortals will not be able to find this place in their lifetime; Here, peaks with an altitude of several thousand meters can be found everywhere.Each one is verdant and lush, and the four seasons are like spring.Nourished by the spiritual veins under the mountain, even the most remote peaks here, the concentration of spiritual energy is dozens of times that of the outside world.It's truly a wonderland!
Ma Xiaoxiao, who came here for the first time, really had the feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.She remembered the first time she saw Kunlun's disciples, they saw everyone outside the mountain as monkeys.Although that face is very annoying, only those who have really come to Kunlun and witnessed the extraordinaryness of Kunlun will understand that they really have proud capital.If I don't meet the master, I'm afraid that I will struggle for a lifetime, and compared to them, I am just a worm!
Ma Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at Ye Chen, and couldn't help but think: Sometimes, the gap in chance is really impossible to make up for by hard work!"
Kunlun has a total of one hundred and eight peaks, and these one hundred and eight peaks are all mastered, basically, they are all divided by large and small families, as well as scattered cultivators who are attached to Kunlun, and in this one hundred and eight peaks, the power of any peak can easily destroy a Dao system in the outside world."
As Sang Wuya spoke, he pointed to a peak in the distance that saw all the mountains at a glance, and in his voice, he unconsciously revealed jealousy: "Ye Shao, there is the bitter bamboo peak of the old ancestor, the original name of the bitter bamboo peak is not called the bitter bamboo peak, and after the old ancestor lived there, it was renamed the bitter bamboo peak......"
Ma Xiaoxiao, Mu Xuan'er listened, and felt heavy in her heart.Sang Wuya only said a few words, and he had already made clear Zhao Kuzhu's status in Kunlun.Around Kunlun, perhaps because the concentration change of aura has affected the magnetic field, mobile phones and the like can't be used, and there is no road to drive, so you can only walk.A few people entered the mountain in the morning, and when they arrived at Beixiao Peak, where the Sang family was located, it was already sunset."
Is this it?"
Ma Xiaoxiao pointed to a mountain in front of him and asked, feeling a sense of relief.After walking for so long, it is still a difficult road to walk, even if she is a grandmaster, she feels that her legs and feet are a little sore.She couldn't help but glance at Mu Xuan'er beside her, and couldn't help admiring her perseverance.She was so tired, not to mention her junior sister, she had just started to cultivate.However, she followed them all the way, but she didn't say a word, and she didn't even call tired.With such a temperament, it's no wonder that the master will spoil her more and more, and she feels distressed when she looks at it!"
No, this is Jinquan Peak, and we have to go to Beixiao Peak for another while, but it's fast!
It's close. ”However, Sang Wuya's next words ruthlessly shattered her illusions.Just when the two little girls who wilted in an instant were about to follow the three of them to continue their journey with bitter faces, suddenly: "You have taken Jinquanfeng from my Jing family, and now, I just want to bury my grandfather back here, can't this work?"
”In the ears of several people, they all heard a voice of suppressed despair and anger.The voice is very good, even if the owner's mood is not right at this time, it can't hide the pleasantness of the voice.The voice came from the Golden Spring Peak in front of him.Although separated by a distance, the ear power of several people is far beyond ordinary people, and they can still be heard.Ye Chen, Lan Xue, and Sang Wuya heard it more clearly; Ma Xiaoxiao and Mu Xuan'er's ear power is almost the same, but they can also understand the general meaning.Suddenly, several people looked in the direction where the voice came from.But on the mountain steps, there was a woman in white standing impressively.The corners of the woman's eyes were red at this time, and there was a kind of despair that was forced to the edge of the cliff all over her body.However, despite this, her eyebrows, eyes, posture, and temperament still have a sense of beauty.It seems to be a natural fairy bone and a god fetus, born as a god, which is very different from all living beings.Ye Chen knew that such a feeling was definitely not a nymphomaniac, or an illusion.He has also felt this feeling in Haitang, Lan Xue, Hua Xiu and others, and the origins of these women are not simple.But if it is said that the temperament of the immortals, they are far from being compared with the white figure over there."
Jing Family......
Surname Jing?
”Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and a different color flashed in his eyes.As if he suddenly remembered something, his gaze suddenly became distant."
Oh my God!
She actually carried a coffin on her back!
”Ma Xiaoxiao stared at the back of the woman in white.But I saw that on her slender back, she was carrying a black coffin that was very heavy at first glance.Thinking of what she said just now, the coffin should be her grandfather."
Jing Xiao, the owner of Jinquan Mountain is now my Xie family, don't say that you want to bury your grandfather's stinky bones in it, even the ancestral grave of your Jing family is no longer there, I warn you, forget it this time, next time you dare to carry a coffin to us to find bad luck, my Xie family doesn't care what kind of descendant of the Jing family you are, when the time comes, I will directly stuff you into the coffin and be the companion of that dead ghost."
In front of the woman in white, there were seven or eight people standing, dressed in uniform black clothes, and one of them was a fat man with an unkind gaze.Compared to the woman in white, his voice was much louder, and it was still harsh to listen to from a few hundred meters.Ye Chen looked at Sang Wuya and asked wordlessly?
…… is in Kunlun, and his surname is Jing, which makes him very concerned.Sang Wuya was helpless, he actually didn't want to say much about this matter, mainly because he couldn't afford it.The grievances between the Xie family and the Jing family, as long as they are in Kunlun, there is nothing that is not clear!
But even if it's clear, you can only pretend that it's not clear!
It's just that since Ye Chen opened his mouth to ask, how dare he not say it!
At the same time: "Xie Jun, you are too deceitful!"
”Jing Xiao heard that his ancestral graves had been dug up, and his head banged, and his eyes were dark, and he almost didn't roll down the mountain.Even if the ancestors of the past generations are not said, the ashes of her parents are buried on the mountain!
When Jinquan Mountain was forcibly occupied, she and her grandfather faced the choice of dying if they didn't leave, and they didn't have time to move the grave away.Moreover, she never expected that the Xie family would be wolf-hearted to such a point!
The ancestral tomb of their Jing family, a few decades ago, was still a holy place to worship in Kunlun.But today, she actually listened to Xie Jun......
She looked at the mountain in a daze, her mouth was full of blood, she just wanted to ignore everything, and burn with these people!"
What, can't your family's ancestral grave be moved?"
Xie Jun sneered, "The old thing is dead, and you are the only seedling left in your Jing family, why does your ancestor still occupy such a large piece of crazy water treasure land?"
Little girl, you can figure it out, you are just an ant now, and the ancestors of ants don't deserve to occupy such a treasure land!
”In the night tomb where "you ......" gradually descended, the girl carrying the black coffin in the towering Kunlun and the vast world was extraordinarily slender and thin, but she still tried her best to straighten her delicate body, stared at Xie Jun, and said coldly: "Without my Jing family, there would be no Kunlun at all, let alone your Xie family's today, isn't your Xie family afraid of leaving a stench for 10,000 years?"
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