The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 934 That's OK, Let's Speak Human
Early the next morning, there was already a thick layer of snow outside.

Fortunately, the car was still able to drive, and it did not cause too many obstacles to Wang Chen and others.

I drove a rented car to the foot of Kunlun Mountains, looking at the almost endless Kunlun Mountains Lin Xijian and Nangong Xixi's eyes were a little blurred.

Kunlun, however, is revered as the number one sacred mountain in the Dragon Kingdom, and is called the ancestor of all mountains. From the various titles, we can know how extraordinary it is.

Moreover, Kunlun is filled with countless fogs, which contain countless secrets.

Among the mythological classics, Kunlun is known as the place closest to the heaven.

Many myths and legends, and many ancient histories of celebrities cannot avoid this mysterious mountain.

Looking at the mountains covered in silver in the Kunlun Mountains, Lin Xijian said with some longing, "I've always wanted to visit Kunlun, but I never had the chance. Today I finally got my wish."

Wang Chen didn't speak, he led the crowd towards Kunlun Mountain with ease.

Along the way, the extremely beautiful scenery of Kunlun made the three girls except Yudi couldn't help but exclaim.

Considering Lin Xijian and the others, Wang Chen did not speed up, but walked slowly towards the mountain, and at the same time said to Emperor Yu: "Senior Sister, what do you think of Kunlun?"

"There are many ancient martial ascetic monks in Kunlun, all of them are of high strength. Otherwise, it would be impossible to stay in the Kunlun Mountains and survive. I am more curious about them."

Emperor Yu said calmly, but there was a hint of splendor in his eyes.

There are countless legends about Kunlun, even though she has almost reached the real limit of force, she is still full of curiosity about Kunlun.

She was curious about how many mysteries and unsolved mysteries there are in Kunlun.

She was curious whether there were real gods in Kunlun, that is, the legendary cultivators or cultivators.

Kunlun has always been in the fog, and has always been in the unknown.

As for the ancient warriors, what is the purpose of strengthening their own strength?
To protect those around you?Indeed.

Is it to defend the country?Right.

Is it to stand high and enjoy infinite glory?as well.

However, ancient warriors also like to unravel those unknown secrets and existences.

I want to solve the countless mysteries of Kunlun, and I want to see what is different about the legendary No. [-] holy mountain.

"There are savages in Kunlun, there are wild boars weighing hundreds of catties, black blind men, etc., and the dangers are astonishing. It is indeed not easy for the ascetic monks of the ancient martial arts to stay here for a long time."

Wang Chen said with a smile, looked at the surrounding scenery, and continued: "I heard that there are many Taoist priests in the Kunlun Mountains. I don't think there is anything wrong with those powerful Taoist priests, but I have never figured out why force is so powerful. Can low-level or no-armed Taoist priests stay in Kunlun for a long time?"

"Close to nature."

Emperor Yu gave Wang Chen a blank look, and quietly said four words.

Real Taoist priests are all cultivators. Maybe they don't have much force, but because they have read too many Taoist scriptures, they naturally have a natural breath of heaven and earth.

This breath is very close to all kinds of beasts.

So when a Taoist meets a wild beast, basically the wild beast will not attack him, but will get close to him, because the wild beast regards him as the same kind.

Of course, this requires a truly high-level Taoist priest to be able to do this. Ordinary people and ordinary Taoist priests are basically close to death when encountering this situation.

At this moment, Su Ziming, who had been holding Nangong Xixi by Wang Chen's side all the time, heard Wang Chen's conversation, seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After laughing for a while, he saw Wang Chen and others looking at him suspiciously, and immediately introduced: "I once met a friend on the Internet. That guy was weak and sick since he was a child. He suddenly told me that he was going to find an expert to find a god, and since then, he has lost contact with me, and I don't know if he really went to an expert to find an immortal, or if something happened."

When it came to the end, Su Ziming, who was talking and laughing just now, became a little heavy.

In reality, I don't have many friends, and on the virtual network, I also don't have many friends, and there is only one.

Since I broke off contact a few years ago, I can no longer contact him, and I don't know if he is well.

"In this world, there are experts, but gods... no."

Emperor Yu put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm tone, there are always some weird people in the world, for example, Miao Jiang has Gu skills, although there are few, it is not that there are no, but it is very difficult to see.

There is also the so-called Taoism of Longhu Mountain. I have dealt with several Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, and I know that Longhu Mountain does have some mysterious methods.

As for the so-called gods... She is sure there is no such thing.

Of course, in terms of strength, he and Wang Chen can now be regarded as gods. After all, their methods and Wang Chen's methods cannot be summed up by Gu Wu.

"Okay, quicken your pace."

Wang Chen looked at the crowd who started talking nonsense with some tears and laughter, put one hand on Su Ziming's body, and led him quickly towards the mountain.

After all, no matter how hard it is, it is estimated that my group may not be able to reach the mountain after dark.

Emperor Yu stretched out his hand to hold Nangong Xixi's hand, and quickly chased after him.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Chen and his party came to the mountain.

On the mountain, there are several wooden houses, as well as these architectural wreckage.

Fenghuang stood beside the cliff, playing with a scalpel in his hand, watching the clouds and mist churning in the cliff.

Seemingly feeling the aura of Wang Chen and others, she slowly turned her head to look.

Yawning, she said to Wang Chen: "The hut is enough."

Wang Chen whispered a few words to Nangong Xixi and the others, telling them to go to rest.

After a few instructions, Wang Chen walked up to the cliff and asked Fenghuang, "What do you think?"

"The ancients called Kunlun the ancestor of the dragon veins. Of course, I am in a good mood."

Fenghuang made fun of Wang Chen, and finally pouted and said: "Although I am in a good mood, I feel a little depressed."

"Okay, let's talk."

Wang Chen glared at Fenghuang angrily. When this woman spoke, she almost wanted to die.

"I don't understand the style."

Fenghuang muttered in a low voice for a while, and finally pondered while playing with the scalpel.

Two or three minutes later, she turned her head and looked at the thatched hut not far away, and said slowly: "Jueming's physique is not easy to break, although Bai Qingwu said that something is almost certain, but if it fails, I will Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble for us."

"What trouble can there be..."

Wang Chen chuckled lightly. As the saying goes, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about troubles. Moreover... Wang Chen feels that Nangong Xixi will be of great use in the future.

(End of this chapter)