86: C86 Jade Shattering Chant

C86 Jade Shattering Chant

Do you want to continue climbing today?

It was not easy for him to come out during the holidays, especially since he had already reached the foot of the mountain. It would be a pity if he did not give it a try.

"Muwan, why don't we go back home! There is nothing to see on this Hollow Jade Peak. I think the scenery in Jiangdong is better."

At this moment, Shen Qingfeng turned his head and blinked his eyes as he said.

"Ah? You want to retreat after such a long journey? We should raise the spirit of the old Red Army that does not fear hardships and dangers. Now is the time to test us! "

Jiang Muwan thought about it and still felt that she could give it a try. They were not mountain climbers, so there was no need for them to reach the top.

If they only went up the mountain to take photos, what danger would there be?

"Why don't we climb for half a day and go down the mountain in the afternoon?"

Jiang Muwan hugged his arm and acted coquettishly.

Shen Qingfeng suddenly thought of the monster he saw on the summit of the Jade Void Peak with his Dharma Eyes opened yesterday. He felt a chill on his back and shook his head like a rattle drum.

What a joke. He would never take a step onto the Jade Void Peak today even if he was beaten to death!

Jiang Muwan said, "Lu Xun said that men who are bored at home are the most boring. It was not easy for us to come out. Are we going to go back just like that?"

Shen Qingfeng,... ""

"I remember Lu Xun never said that."

Jiang Muwan snorted! One look and I can tell that you have never read the New Year's Eve! You don't even dare to go to the Hollow Jade Peak, do you still dare to accompany me to the Death Valley?"

Provoking me is ineffective, is it the Death Valley? Let's go there now! "

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In the end, Jiang Muwan finally gave up on climbing under Shen Qingfeng's coercion and enticement. In order to satisfy this girl's curiosity, they decided to go to the end of their journey - Death Valley.

The two of them returned the climbing equipment. It was rented from the base camp at the foot of the mountain yesterday. They spent so much money for nothing.

Then, they rented another off-road vehicle. Shen Qingfeng threw all the big and small bags into the car and stuffed them slowly.

The driver was the young man from the Zang family, Zha Xi. His beard was messy, and he looked to be in his twenties. He looked very mature.

Zha Xi was very talkative. He had been on this road for five years, and he had talked about many legends about Kunlun along the way.

Ever since Tibet had been hyped up by the media, tourists from the west and artists from the east had flocked to them.

'The last pure land in the world, the place to cleanse the soul ',' a person must always go to a place in his life - Tibet '.

He couldn't deny what he had said.

Whether he was deified or belittled, Tibet was his hometown. The environment here was terrible, but it was also full of warmth. He was familiar with everything.

However, there were also good aspects to gaining the attention of the media. For example, he drove back and forth to and fro Kunlun all year round, which brought him a lot of income.

This off-road vehicle was Beijing BJ40. It was a domestically hard off-road vehicle with an anti-rolling gear. It was divided into four timelines, and was considered a good choice in the range of 200,000 RMB.

In the later part of the car, there was an additional luggage rack, off-road tires, and Zhan Lang's coating. It seemed that he was also a fan of Zhan Lang.

"Driver, is Death Valley really as terrifying as the legends say?"

Jiang Muwan was like a curious baby, full of expectation towards the final stop of the journey.

"You are talking about that Pricker Canyon, right? The so-called" Gates of Hell of Kunlun Mountain, that place is even more terrifying than the legends!"

"Many herdsmen don't dare to step into that place even if their cattle and sheep are lost. There are bones of animals and humans everywhere. There are even bloody lightning during the day. It's terrifying!"

In fact, Zha Xi did not know much about Death Valley, but he described it with great interest, as if Kunlun really had such a mysterious valley.

He estimated that these two would not really walk in. At most, they would take a few photos at the edge and post them on WeChat Moments.

Jiang Muwan sat in the back row, her bright eyes looking around. No one knew what she was planning.

As for Shen Qingfeng, he was already leaning on the back and resting with his eyes closed.

He released his perception and covered a few miles, checking for any possible danger.

...

In a completely opposite direction from the group, a handsome young monk carrying a middle-aged fat monk in a suit and leather shoes was running around in the desert.

They seemed to be avoiding the pursuit. The fat monk kept coughing out blood, and the bright red blood dyed the young man's clothes red.

"Ten Commandments, I can't take it anymore. Put me down! If this continues, neither of us will be able to escape."

The fat monk's face was as pale as paper as he spoke weakly.

"Junior Master, don't speak anymore. If you want to die, we'll die together."

The Ten Commandments were sweating profusely. A white True Qi emerged from his body and attached itself to his feet. Under the full circulation of his Light-body Technique, he was like a wild horse running wildly, as fast as the wind.

Last night, Martial Uncle asked him to wait at the foot of the mountain. Then, he went to the Jade Void Peak overnight. When he came back, he had become seriously injured, and he had even provoked a terrifying enemy to hunt him down.

"Hehe... Uncle-Master understands your intentions."

The fat monk grinned and smiled. He took out a piece of jade that was covered in blood and placed it in the arms of the Ten Commandments.

"Your father's luck is pretty good. I managed to snatch a treasure from you. My good junior disciple, this is a great opportunity that Junior Master has found for you!"

"Go back and tell the sect master that a terrifying beast has appeared in Kunlun. The warning left behind by the sect master has appeared. I'm afraid that the world will experience a great change!"

"My Golden Bamboo Temple needs to seize the opportunity. This is a calamity, and also an opportunity!"

The fat monk's eyes shone with an astonishing brilliance. The Qi on his body suddenly became stronger, and he jumped down from the back of the Ten Commandments.

This was the forbidden secret technique of the Golden Bamboo Temple. It was called the Jade Shattering Mantra. As the name implied, it was better to break it than to break it.

"Martial Uncle!"

The Ten Commandments monk let out a sorrowful cry. He was holding a bloody jade stone in his hand, but he didn't know how to persuade the monk.

Once the Jade Shattering Skill was used, it would shatter all the meridians in his body. No matter how serious the injuries he suffered were, he would be able to instantly return to his peak state and forcefully increase the Martial Force by a small realm!

However, after the time limit had passed, even if Hua Tuo were to live again, he would not be able to save this person's life.

"It's useless to say more! Martial nephew, the burden of Golden Bamboo Temple has been lifted from your shoulders today. It will be hard on you!"

"When the world changes, there will be as many geniuses as the carp in the river. It's a pity that I won't be able to see such a golden age."

The fat monk no longer coughed out blood. His expression was solemn, and his body carried a kind of compassion.

When he looked in the direction he came from, he could clearly feel a powerful aura speeding over, and it would catch up to him in the next moment.2

"Hurry up and leave! Don't waste the effort of Junior Master!"

The fat monk gently waved his right hand, and a gentle palm force pushed the Ten Commandments tens of meters away. Then, he turned around, and his fat figure unexpectedly emitted a mountain-like energy.

"Bald monk! How dare you steal my precious treasure! This poor monk will not rest until you die!"

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