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Chapter 31 31. Kunlun Mountain
Brokering mountains and rivers, flying through Kunlun, arranging battles and closing, falling into the gate of heaven.

The Wanli Snow Mountain is located in the clouds, and the stars rise and fall.

The red jiao was parading in the sky, the huge bronze tripod was floating above his head, and the blue bird was sitting on the Zaitian tripod watching the Kunlun in this world.

"If it weren't for the phantom of the mountains under the starry sky, I wouldn't even believe it was Kunlun Mountain." The girl said with emotion, the Kunlun here is different from what she remembered, and if it is compared, it is probably the difference between the firefly and the bright moon.

When approaching the Kunlun Mountains, Li Xi'an stopped.

He found something unusual in this ancient mountain range.

"You found out too?" The girl looked at Kunlun.The present-day Kunlun Mountains are shrouded in night, and it is almost dawn at this moment, and the continuous snow-capped peaks are carrying a pale full moon.

Chijiao did not continue to enter Kunlun directly from the high sky. He saw the field descending from the ancient Kunlun in the clouds, covering the mountains of the world.

"This is not a field brought about by Kunlun's own recovery, but someone deliberately set it up." The girl frowned.

"Clarify the situation first." Li Xi'an pondered.The situation he is facing at this moment is similar to what he was in Taihang Mountain, but the offense and defense are reversed, and he has become a creature who wants to enter the mountain.With the help of Taihang Mountain, he can rain down the entire mountain range. The field covering Kunlun now is similar to the rainstorm he rained down. There may be creatures like him in the depths of the mountain range.

The field that appeared in Kunlun Mountain made him puzzled, and he didn't want to rush in.

Moreover, it was close to dawn at this time, and the beacons of the stars were gradually dimming. He couldn't find his way, so he might as well wait until the next dusk.

Wagging its tail, the red flood dragon slammed into the ground.

When the maple leaf-like red scales scattered all over the sky, two figures appeared on the boundless plateau in the west.One in Tsing Yi and one in Xuan Yi, it can be called a beautiful scenery. They are heading towards the majestic Kunlun, accompanied by the last touch of stars and moon, all the way west.

"You said you could send heavy rain to cover the Taihang Mountains?" The girl in Tsing Yi tilted her head, as if she heard something unbelievable.

"Well, it's similar to the situation we are facing now." The young man in Xuanyi had a flat expression.

"Please, you are in the Yangshen Realm." Qingniao was puzzled, "The Taihang Mountains are one of the rare ancient dragon veins in Kyushu. Even if Kyushu is silent, the main body of the mountain range cannot be covered by the consciousness of the Yangshen Realm."

"But I did it, and there are also creatures descending on the field that can cover Kunlun."

The girl pondered, "The creatures of Taihang Mountain call you the God of Taihang Mountain?"

"Hmm." Li Xi'an saw that the blue bird was lost in thought, "Any clues?"

"No." The girl shook her head decisively.

"In our era, there were never so-called mountain gods and river gods. What's more, how could there be mountain gods in ancient sacred mountains? They themselves are real ancient gods."

Qingniao caught up and ran to Li Xi'an's side to carefully look at his face. Danfeng's eyes widened, as if she wanted to count every eyelash on the young man's face.

Looking at the expression, it seems that he is thinking hard.

"What are you doing?" Li Xi'an asked.

For creatures that have lived for at least [-] years, if the time spent being sealed by the coffin is counted, the minimum guarantee is calculated in units of [-] years.But this nature is really agile, Li Xi'an thought, maybe there are souls who practice like this, maintaining a pure heart from the beginning to the end.

"I'm wondering if you are not a dragon, but an ancient life in the form of a dragon."

"Do you want to say that I am actually Taihang Mountain?"

"It's not impossible." Qingniao smiled, "What are you going to do now, the longer the time drags on, the more variables there will be."

"But it also requires proper patience." The boy replied.

When he looked back, there was a dazzling golden light in his pupils.The girl followed Li Xi'an to look back, and saw the sun rising on the eastern horizon.

The night receded under the morning sun, and the sun shone straight on the peaks of the snow-capped mountains, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness.

The boy sat cross-legged on the spot facing Dongfang, spit out a ray of sharpness from his mouth.

Qingniao realized something, walked a few steps to a position more than ten meters away from Li Xi'an, found a random stone to blow off the dust and sat down, then rested her chin and looked at the young man bathing in the sunlight not far away.

"Five Elements Killing Technique... put it in the sea of ​​stars so that it won't be beaten by others?"

Li Xi'an was gathering the sunlight, and the first ray of sunlight at dawn pierced into the night like an extremely sharp sword, splitting the gloom and dispersing the demons and ghosts of the world.

This inspired him.

So he used Xiguang as his sword to refine gold.

But this is too difficult, Xiguang has no form and quality, it is not easy to forge into a sword shape, and the inscription of the ancient scriptures on killing and cutting makes this difficult process even worse.Generally speaking, the golden edge forged by Xiguang won't last long before disintegrating.

"Using Xiguang as a sword..." Qingniao saw Chi Jiao's thoughts and pondered.

There is no way for a young man to refine, and he can only continue to try and make mistakes.After all, the Five Elements Killing Art taught him how to use the scriptures to fight against the enemy, how to engrave the Five Elements script on utensils, but it didn't teach him how to refine a ray of light into a sword.

The golden light converges into points, and then extends, killing ancient scriptures and circulating them, endowing them with sharpness.

Then it collapsed in the eyes of the boy.

Looking up at the golden light particles dissipating, Li Xi'an let out a long sigh of relief.He failed, but he was not discouraged. Although the process was arduous and quite exhausting, he could capture the feeling of progress every time he failed.I believe that one day he can get his wish.

"Picking things to make a sword." Blue Bird saw the boy finished, and walked over.

"A similar method existed in your era?" Li Xi'an's eyes lit up. If there was a method similar to refining accessible or inaccessible objects into swords, he might benefit from it and avoid many detours.

"It does exist." The girl nodded.

"But I don't know if there are any in the world today."

"Any clues?"

"It's called Da Luo Tian Jue, and one of its core methods is sword refining. It is said that after it is practiced, everything will be cut."

"Da Luo Tian Fa Jue?" Li Xi'an was taken aback, and slowly recited the ancient scriptures, "Yaoyao is quiet and quiet, so dim and silent is too empty."

"This one?"

Qingniao was completely speechless, looking at Li Xi'an like looking at a monster.

"I said casually just now, do you really have it? This is the holy law of the human race."

"It's just the second half. If you can't learn the first half, you won't even have entry qualifications." The boy shook his head.Judging by the blue bird's expression, this ancient scripture has an extraordinary origin.He never thought that half of the ancient scriptures he got from the monks would have such a great history.

The boy got up and continued to walk west.

He did not insist on this ancient scripture.

"There are people in the front, we can go to find out the situation of Kunlun Mountain. As a Tibetan who has lived here for a long time, I must know something."

"Huh?" Looking back, he suddenly found that the girl had disappeared, and a three-legged divine bird with blue feathers appeared on the spot.

Li Xi'an laughed.

"I can't even maintain my transformation." Blue Bird's tone was lost.

"Come up."

"What?" Qingniao was stunned for a moment, then looked up to find two branch-like red horns appeared on the young man's forehead, and the golden eyes were looking at her lightly.

In this way, the ancient creature with the blue bird parked on the corner continued westward.

The rising sun shone behind him, as if covering him with a layer of golden streamer.

(End of this chapter)