The website did not allow writing about Xiangxi, so there was no other way. The plot was slightly changed to Kunlun, but it did not affect the reading. All readers can read the ending of the previous chapter again, and it will be seamless. Secondly, there were some additional plots in Chapter 8 that could be reread.
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Kunlun Mountain is said to be the void of Kunlun Mountain in the sea. It is located in the northwest and is the lower capital of the emperor. The empty space of Kunlun Mountain is 800 miles square and 10,000 feet high. There is a kind of wood grain on the mountain, five fathoms long and five girths wide. And there are nine wells, with jade as the threshold.
Three million jade dragons flew up, stirring up the cold sky.
This was Kun Lun, known as the "Ancestor of Mountains"!
The endless mountain range was like a sleeping dragon that had been sleeping here since ancient times. The vast and boundless aura assaulted their senses, rising and falling in the long river of history and time. In the end, it slowly settled down. Its foundation and mystery were unimaginable to humans.
The ancients called Kun Lun the ancestor of the dragon vein. Up until now, countless people had explored the secrets of Kun Lun, but they had only uncovered the tip of the iceberg.
Even so, they were still enjoying themselves. Countless archaeologists and adventurers had left traces here.
As the altitude increased, the tall trees were replaced by snow. The colors here were extremely monotonous. Everything in sight was covered in white, as if it had become the only color in the world.
The blizzard raged, and the cold wind penetrated into the bones and blood. The wind and snow covered the sky, blinding people's eyes. Stepping on it, they left a deep footprint that was covered by the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.
In such an environment.
In the snow, a petite figure was moving with difficulty.
Even though she was wrapped in a thick cotton coat, her delicate face was red from the cold. Not only did the cotton coat not keep out the cold, but it also made it more inconvenient for her to move.
He rubbed his red hands and exhaled a breath of hot air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an ice-cold white fog. His eyebrows were covered in a layer of white and transparent ice crystals, making him look extremely pitiful.
"It's so cold!"
Her name was Su Qing, and she was a Peking University student who had come with the archeological team.
This time, the archeological team had made a major discovery. On the main peak of Kunlun, they had discovered an ancient historical site that seemed to be thousands of years old. It was a very important discovery.
Therefore, there were quite a few people in the archaeological team this time. Many famous professors were also involved.
Because of some field investigation, Su Qing came here alone.
Looking at the snowstorm that was getting stronger and stronger, without any signs of stopping, Su Qing's eyes were filled with anxiety. Her pace also increased a lot. However, it was difficult to walk in the snow, so her speed was still like a turtle's.
"No, I have to find the professor and meet up with him.”
" I wonder if the professor…"
Suddenly, Su Qing's words stopped abruptly.
She stood where she was and raised her head slightly, staring into the distance in a daze. Her eyes were filled with astonishment.
Su Qing saw that in the distant snowstorm, there seemed to be a vague figure descending from the sky?
"W-what is it?"
"Is it a human figure?"
Su Qing was stunned and somewhat uncertain.
After all, the snowstorm was too heavy, and the visibility was not good.
She focused her eyes again. Countless snowflakes fell, and the surroundings were white. There was no one in the distance, only a vast expanse of whiteness.
Su Qing rubbed her eyes and didn't think too much about it. She only thought that it was the wind and snow that had blinded her eyes.
"Looks like I'm freezing. My physical strength can't support it and I'm hallucinating. I have to hurry back. Otherwise, my physical strength will get worse.”
As she spoke, Su Qing continued her journey, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow, but it was soon covered by the wind and snow.
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On the other side, Ye Tatian seemed to have sensed something. He glanced over and didn't care.
He had already flown far away and arrived at the foot of the main peak of Kunlun.
A mountain peak that reached into the clouds stood there like a pillar of heaven.
It was connected to the mysterious sky. Surrounded by clouds and mist, the green mountain peak seemed to have fused with the sky, making people wonder if they could communicate with the gods at the peak.
Kunlun Mountain is more than ten thousand inches high. There are nine layers of mountains. It is said that there are nine gates inside. There are enlightened beasts guarding the gates. It is the place where hundreds of gods live.
It was said that as long as one found this door, mortals could obtain the Great Dao of immortality. Otherwise, why would Hou Yi go to Kunlun in the legends to ask the Queen Mother of the West for immortal medicine?
In the myths and legends, this was the purpose of the people who came here.
Of course, these were just myths made up by ordinary people.
However, Ye Tatian knew that these rumors were not groundless.
"I'm back."
"The battle at Kun Lun back then seems like just yesterday.”
"If not for that battle, perhaps you would still be by my side.”
Ye Tatian stood in the wind and snow, muttering to himself.
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At the same time, in the distance, a few figures were staggering over in the wind and snow.
They were round and looked like polar bears because they wore too much and carried too much equipment.
These people were the archeological team and tour guides who had just descended the mountain. There were roughly dozens of people, and the team was large.
"This Kun Lun is too cold. I'm freezing to death. I should wear a few more cotton jackets and never come to this kind of damn place again.”
"You've already worn so many clothes. I'm afraid you won't be able to walk if you wear more.”
"We've already gone down the mountain. Didn't Su Qing say that she went to get something? Why hasn't she returned yet?”
The few of them chatted as they went down the mountain against the wind and snow. However, they suddenly saw a figure standing in the snow. They could not help but be stunned, as if they did not react.
The wind and snow fluttered as the man looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.
Let the wind blow and the snow fall, the man's hair turned white.
"Hey, there's someone there. What a strange person!”
Someone spoke, and everyone looked over.
Not only was this person dressed strangely, but he was also extremely thin. His long robe was empty. When the cold wind blew, his clothes fluttered. Although they were elegant, they all felt cold when they looked at him.
Even after wearing so much, there were still people whose faces were red from the cold, let alone wearing only one piece of clothing. It made people wonder if they would freeze to death in this world of ice and snow.
Most importantly, there was a rusty ancient sword stuck diagonally in his chest where his heart was, which was even more strange.
Moreover, he had an inexplicable feeling that this person was very ancient, especially when paired with that rusty ancient sword. It made people feel that the aura of time was permeating, as if he was an ancient person who had been resurrected on a battlefield!
However, his temperament was quite otherworldly.
Could he be an actor?
But it didn't seem like it!
A professor in the archeological team stared at Ye Tatian for a moment and muttered,""The sword on his chest seems to be quite old. This person looked very old and experienced, but he was a young man.”
Hearing this, someone couldn't help but laugh."Professor, this is obviously a prop. How can someone really live with a sword in their chest? It was indeed ancient and a little strange.”
Another old professor frowned and couldn't help but say,""Why do I feel that…he looks a little familiar?”
His student was stunned and nodded repeatedly."From what the professor said, it seems a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before.”
Everyone looked at Ye Tatian and searched his mind, but they couldn't remember anything.
While everyone was talking, Ye Tatian had already left. He walked past them slowly.
" Hey, young man," the tour guide said enthusiastically," you can't go there. Kunlun Mountain is dangerous."”
Even with so many of them climbing the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, it was still dangerous, let alone Ye Tatian alone.
Moreover, looking at his empty-handed appearance, he was not prepared at all. It was no different from sending himself to death.
Mount Kunlun was too big, and it was snowing all year round. It was very easy to get lost.
"Moreover, you are alone and don't have any equipment. There's no way you can climb up.”
"Yeah, even the locals would get lost in the vast snowy mountains, let alone you. Without a guide to lead the way, it's not clear where to go. Young man, don't be rash.”
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