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Chapter 220 Holy Land
The sky is gray, and the heavy snow like goose feathers is whistling. You can vaguely see the outline of the majestic mountain peaks in the wind and snow in the distance. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the rumbling sound like rolling thunder. The terrible sound of friction and impact in the valley.

The continuous thunderous hurricane roared, rolling up layers of snow, which could literally blow people to pieces. Yan Yan was forced to go all the way from New York to the East, and walked from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the depths of the mountain step by step. From time to time, there would be a burst of ice and snow falling on the head and face. In the wind and snow, he followed Master Hamuer with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Yan Yan said respectfully, "Master Hamil! We can't use faster Method? Well! I can open the space channel."

With his hands clasped in his sleeves, Master Hamir narrowed his kind eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "You can only enter the Holy Land on foot. This is not only a respect for the Holy Land, but also a path of cultivation." Yan Yan, even if he is taking care of him, he must follow the rules after entering the Holy Land, and he must not act recklessly, otherwise he will be powerless if something goes wrong.

Yan Yan nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, and listened to Master Hamill's opinion very earnestly and modestly, but in his mind, he was rummaging about the reason why this old monster arrested him here.

In the Kunlun Holy Land, there is a fairyland named Yaochi, which is a fault space independent of the earth. In it lives a powerful race named "Xian". Its main members are: Jade Emperor, Queen Mother of the West, Shouxing, Nezha, Guan Yu, Zhu Rong, Kuixing, Yan Luo Wang, Lei Gong, Dian Mu, etc., they command many heavenly soldiers and generals, and Yaochi is their residence, but for unknown reasons, these immortals disappeared out of thin air.

It is said that the ancestors of Kunlun residents are the descendants of the immortals in Yaochi. Although Yaochi Wonderland is closed, it will be opened every 180 years. The six elders of Kunlun Holy Land will each choose a young descendant to enter Kunlun Holy Land to find treasures and treasures. chance.

As one of the six elders of Kunlun, although Master Hamir has a noble status, he is no longer qualified to enter the holy land of Yaochi. Even if he can brazenly compete with young people for the opportunity, the entrance to the fairyland of Yaochi must be jointly managed by the six elders. open.

A stone, or should be said to be a two-meter-high pitted and black big stone, is what Master Hamill wanted Yan Yan to enter the Yaochi Wonderland to help him. In addition, Yan Yan’s other gains in the Yaochi Wonderland , are all his own.

With such a calculated business, Yan Yan, whose eyes were shining and his mind was full of treasures in the fairyland of Yaochi, was flattering all the way, almost touting Hamil as the number one powerhouse in the universe.

"You must be careful when you enter the Yaochi, don't be greedy, don't act recklessly, it doesn't matter if you die, if you delay my baby! I promise you won't be able to enter the kingdom of death." Walking through the snow, he warned with a smile at the same time.

Yan Yan smiled and nodded again and again, but in his stomach he cursed this hypocritical old bastard, it doesn't matter if he died!But scolding is scolding, Yan Yan still raises more vigilance in his heart.

Master Hamill seemed to see Yan Yan's thoughts, nodded in satisfaction, and stopped talking.

As time passed, Yan Yan followed Master Hamill in the wind and snow for almost a whole day, and Hamill stopped suddenly, and sighed, "We are here, and we are still squatting at home. comfortable!"

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward, only to see that in front of them in the wind and snow was a valley formed by two towering peaks that pierced into the sky. In the gray area, even with Yan Yan's eyesight, he couldn't catch any traces of wind and snow accidents, and there was no trace of a holy place.

"I'm finally back!" Master Hamill squinted his eyes, staring at the deep valley and muttered in a low voice. I put it on you, if you let me down, I promise you will regret being born."

As soon as Master Hamir's words fell, Yan Yan felt the ground vibrate, and the two towering peaks seemed to be moving slightly, and the gray valley entrance in front of him was divided into two sides like bead curtains, revealing a piece of beautiful mountains and rivers Yan Yan rolled his eyes around in astonishment, and involuntarily let out meaningless praises from his mouth.

Master Hamir chuckled, stretched out his hand to grab Yan Yan, and stepped into the Kunlun Holy Land. The wind and snow behind him disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, there are towering peaks in the distance, and between the peaks is a lake with a length of hundreds of miles. Under the sun, there are pale golden sparkling water waves. The exquisite attic houses are built around the lake. The crisp sound of the bamboo wind chimes "ding dong" on the cornices is not as luxurious as Yan Yan imagined, but it reveals a sense of tranquility and peace.

And at the end of the village, a magnificent nine-story palace with red walls and golden roofs, shining with golden light in the sun, rises from the ground. The lintel is carved from fire coral. It looks like a burning flame.

"What a place!" Yan Yan sighed enviously, poking his mouth, "What Karma Taj! Compared with the Kunlun Holy Land, they are nothing more than a rubbish dump!! Tsk tsk! Master Hamil, you Your residence is really extraordinary!"

Master Hamill smiled and nodded Lianlian. He was extremely satisfied with Yan Yan's timely compliment. At this moment, looking at Yan Yan, a little bastard, he was pleasing to the eye no matter what he saw.

Master Hamir was in front, and Yan Yan respectfully followed behind. As the holy land was approaching, Yan Yan's expression became solemn. The outdoor peach garden in front of him might only be regarded as a simple village by ordinary people. But in the eyes of a knowledgeable person like Yan Yan, the wood used in these seemingly ordinary pavilions is more than ten times denser than steel. I am afraid that if a grenade hits it, it will only emit a few sparks at most.

The seemingly chaotic villages are actually arranged according to certain rules. If you connect all the houses with lines in the sky above Kunlun, you will find that the villages are connected into a standard circle around the lake, and the breaths are connected to each other. There is also a magic circle guarding it like Asgard.

As Master Hamuer led Yan Yan into the village, the number of people around gradually increased. When the residents saw Hamuer, they panicked as if they had encountered a ghost. Saluting, Yan Yan subconsciously glanced at the smiling Hamil. Obviously, this old bastard has a bad reputation in his hometown.

But soon, Yan Yan's expression became weird. These ordinary village names were full of surging true energy in his body. Even the wrinkled faces of a few old men who were snoozing comfortably A colorful halo of true energy.

A few village women who were carrying bamboo baskets to taste the chicken, they waved their hands casually and sprinkled corn kernels, but there were more than a dozen blurred phantoms on their arms, which was extremely fast, but the people around It's a calm face, obviously already used to it.

Only then did Yan Yan realize in his heart that cultivating true energy here is already an ordinary thing like eating, and only such a place can be called the Holy Land of Kunlun.

Walking up the only road paved with white stones in the village, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the majestic nine-story palace overlooking the entire Kunlun Holy Land appeared in front of Yan Yan and the two of them. The three-meter-high gate of the palace was carved There were five young people standing in front of the hollow mahogany door, chatting in low voices.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and his face suddenly became very strange. Among the crowd was a black-haired young man wearing a black Tang suit. He was tall and handsome, but on the left half of his face, there were three slender and straight scratches. A black leather eyepatch covered his left eye, apparently severely injured.

Master Hamill noticed Yan Yan's strangeness vigilantly, and asked in a low voice in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay!" Yan Yan looked at the black-haired young man strangely, and said with a slow dry smile, "Meet an acquaintance! Ugh! It should be someone I thought was dead."

As the two approached, the five young people who were talking saw the smiling Master Hamuer hastily bowed respectfully, and the black-haired one-eyed young man suddenly turned blue when he saw Yan Yan behind Hamuer , gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Damn! You damn bastard, how could you be here!"

"Shangqi? Brother Fu Hu, haha! If you don't speak, I really wouldn't recognize you!" Yan Yan blinked his eyes and said enthusiastically with hypocritical astonishment, "It's a pity that you didn't die in New York? !"

"Damn you!!!" Looking at the smile on Yan Yan's face, Shang Qi's face became extremely ugly, and the blood all over his body rushed into his head in an instant, and he completely forgot where this place was, and only remembered the shameless Yan Yan. The bastard, the assassination of Fu Manchu and the Green Gang.

He abandoned everything and went back to Kunlun just to gather strength for revenge, but he never thought that Yan Yan, one of his enemies, would appear in front of him.

He walked forward step by step without saying a word. When he was walking, there was a deep, powerful and clearly audible bone cracking sound in his upper body. He took a deep breath, and the air within three feet around his body was released with his breath. Qi Wu, obviously had an adventure recently, his strength soared, his breath was like the roar of a giant tiger, and it kept blowing out several meters away.

Unexpectedly, with the roar of the tiger and the wind, Shangqi punched Yan Yan's head suddenly. The fist was covered with a layer of red light. This was a punch with all his strength. All the muscles in his body were tense. Yes, he punched out without leaving any strength, and the power of the punch was no less than that of the Mandarin of that day.

"Bold! Fu Hu, what do you want to do?" Hamil frowned and shouted in a low voice.

He didn't expect Yan Yan, a little bastard, to meet an enemy as soon as he entered Kunlun, and it was Fu Hu, but he brought him here. Now it's too late to change his mind.

Facing Fu Hu's fierce punch like a white tiger hunting and killing, Yan Yan didn't dodge, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a bright smile.

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