Comprehensive martial arts: Qixia town storytellers, the beginning of the tie to Qiao Feng

Chapter 376: The West of the Inferior Mountains!
The top of Shushan.

Lu Yan turned his head and looked at Shiqiao, with a complex look on his face.

When he came to Yu Yuan today, his original intention was to ask the three-legged Jinwu about the war between the Wu Clan and the Lich.

It never occurred to me that there would be other unexpected gains.

For this unexpected harvest related to the rise of the human race, he didn't know whether he should be happy or disappointed, whether he should be amazed or angry.

All in all, his mood is very complicated now.

Xie Zhuoyan looked at the complex look on Lu Yan's face and said, "Do you believe what he said?"

Lu Yan sighed and replied, "I can't believe it, but I have to believe it."

Although this is a hard fact to accept.

But they have to face it.

What the human race has done in order to rise does not sound very glorious.

But history is always written by the victors.

Since the human race can get the luck of the demon race, they can get the Yaohuang Mountain, and they can defeat other races to become the ruler of the world.

This shows that the rise of the human race is inevitable and unstoppable.

When countless races of creatures in the world focus their attention on the Lich War, the human race can see the opportunity to rise from it, and firmly grasp the opportunity in their hands. Isn't this a manifestation of luck.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been an accidental success.

Xie Zhuoyan heard Lu Yan's answer and asked, "Are you planning to spread what you heard today?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."

For tens of thousands of years, the three-legged Golden Crow has never mentioned this matter to the outside world, so why should they publicize it.

What's more, now that the human race is in a critical period of re-emergence, today's knowledge is of no benefit to the re-emergence of the human race, and he has no reason to tell this matter.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan glanced at Xie Zhuoyan and Shi Lan and said: "Today's event, the part about the rise of the human race, only the three of us know."

Xie Zhuoyan and Shi Lan nodded slightly when they heard Lu Yan's words.

They know the importance of this matter, so they will never disclose this matter to anyone else.

Lu Yan looked back at Shiqiao again, and at Yu Yuan in the void.

Then he said to Xie Zhuoyan and Shi Lan, "Let's go."

……

After Lu Yan and the others left Shushan, they returned directly to Xianyang City.

Lu Yan entered Xianyang Palace and went straight to see Ying Zheng.

In the study, Ying Zheng saw Lu Yan coming back, immediately put down the brush in his hand, and went forward.

He asked Lu Yan concerned: "Teacher, how is the situation?"

Lu Yan replied: "I have learned the details of what happened from the three-legged Jinwu."

"The matter of the Wu Clan is urgent. I decided to set off for Buzhou Mountain in the near future, and go to the Far West to have a look."

Lu Yan could tell from the records in the ancient books of Shengxianzhuang from a young age, or from the narration of the Three-legged Golden Crow, that the Witch Clan was a very warlike and aggressive race.

The witch clan has disappeared for so many years, and their sudden reappearance must have been prepared and conspired.

If they can't achieve what they want, they will definitely not give up.

In order not to let the flames of war burn to the land of the Central Plains, this trip to the extreme west is imperative.

Ying Zheng heard Lu Yan's words and asked, "Will this trip be dangerous?"

Lu Yan replied: "I can't say the specific situation, but no matter what danger I encounter, I am sure to get out of it."

This time, Lu Yan did not intend to bring Xie Zhuoyan along on his trip to the far west.

Although Xie Zhuoyan is a sword fairy, his strength is not bad.

But this time, after all, they are going to face the powerful clan in ancient times, so it's better to be careful.

In addition, he doesn't know how long he will be away, and whether there will be strong people in the demon world who will take the opportunity to come, so it is best for Xie Zhuoyan to stay in Daqin.

Seeing that Lu Yan was so confident, Ying Zheng stopped worrying.

Lu Yan briefly said something to Ying Zheng, then turned and left.

Before leaving Xianyang City to go to the Far West, he will open a furnace to refine alchemy, and then refine a batch of small spirit pills.

Three days and three nights passed, and Lu Yan opened a total of nineteen furnaces.

These nineteen furnaces of small spirit pills were all refined.

A total of 140 eight pieces.

He left one hundred of them to Xie Zhuoyan, and Xie Zhuoyan would distribute them.

The remaining 48 pieces were all swallowed by him, which added nearly 500 years of immortal power accumulation for him.

After making all the preparations, Lu Yan left Xianyang City and went straight to the northwest.

……

Northwest, Kunlun Mountains.

In the past, if Lu Yan wanted to rush to this place from Xianyang City, it would take several hours at least.

But after obtaining the Five Elements escape method, Lu Yan rushed from Xianyang City to Kunlun Mountain, and it only took a stick of incense.

If you go all out, it will be even faster.

After arriving near Kunlun Mountain, Lu Yan did not rashly continue westward.

He needs to observe the surrounding environment first.

He looked around and went straight to the highest peak in Kunlun Mountains.

This mountain peak is covered with white snow from the mountainside upwards, and the peak is hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, making it hard to see clearly.

Lu Yan originally wanted to go to the top of the mountain to overlook the west.

But what Lu Yan didn't expect was that he passed through the sea of ​​clouds and came to the top, but he didn't see the top of the mountain.

Lu Yan looked around and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Strange, where did the top of this mountain go?"

The peak of the mountain is not under the sea of ​​clouds, neither in the sea of ​​clouds nor above the sea of ​​clouds, it seems to have gone to another space, and disappeared strangely.

Lu Yan carefully observed the surrounding situation again, but did not find any hidden space, or any strange formation.

There is also a possibility that his eyesight is not enough to see through the mystery.

He couldn't help thinking of the legend about Kunlun Mountain.

Since there are witches and demons in this world, there are demons and immortals.

So it's normal for a few gods to live on Kunlun Mountain, right?

Perhaps this mountain top was hidden by the gods, and maybe it was used to build the fairy palace.

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Yan took another deep look at the sea of ​​clouds, and then fell towards the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds.

He stood on the mountain under the sea of ​​clouds, looking to the west.

In the extremely distant western land, Lu Yan saw a very special mountain.

The mountain is huge.

Stretching for tens of thousands of miles, it seems like a huge barrier stretches across the western land.

The mountain is very flat.

The entire mountain head was split by a sword.

In fact that seems to be the case.

Because a huge stone pillar fell on the side of the mountain.

The stone pillar seemed to be part of the mountain.

It was only because it was disconnected from it that it fell here. Over the years, it gradually turned into a stone pillar that seemed to stand upright.

When Lu Yan saw this Pingtou Mountain and saw this huge stone pillar like a sky pillar, Lu Yan thought of Buzhou Mountain almost instantly.

"The stone pillar on the side must be the top of the mountain that was knocked off by Gonggong."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Yan really couldn't imagine how terrifying Gonggong's physical body was in order to break such a majestic mountain peak from it.

At this time, just seeing the broken Buzhou Mountain, he already felt extremely shocked.

Presumably, the scene when Gonggong smashed through Buzhou Mountain was even more shocking.

I just don’t know how the Wu Clan lived in seclusion in the extreme west to the west of Buzhou Mountain all these years, seeing the holy mountain disconnected from it day and night, how would they feel?
Presumably their mood must be very helpless, very sad, very sad and sad.

However, this was all caused by the internal conflicts of the Wu Clan, and no one else was to blame.

After taking a closer look at Buzhou Mountain, Lu Yan looked around Buzhou Mountain.

As far as he could see, to the east of Mount Buzhou was a desert of yellow sand all over the mountains.

There is no sign of any Wu clan.

Presumably, the active area of ​​the Wu Clan is still in the west of Buzhou Mountain, and has not come to the east.

The Wu tribe he saw in the Xiongnu and Quanrong camps that day should be the vanguard of the Wu tribe.

Or it could be said to be the cannon fodder used by the Wu clan to test the outside situation.

Presumably the Wu people now know what happened in the Huns and Dog Rong camps.

I just don't know how the Wu Clan reacted to this matter.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan set off and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

He was going to take a look west on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

……

To the west of Buzhou Mountain, the land of the extreme west.

Snow covered the ground.

The cold wind, as sharp as a knife, swept across the four directions.

This is the unique knife wind of the Far West, blowing on people's bodies, as if a sharp knife is cutting flesh.

Cold and painful.

If you are not careful, you will leave bloodstains on your body.

But just after the bloodstains appeared, the knife wind flowed into the body along the wound.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body becomes stiff and numb.

If you can't be saved at this time, then there is only one dead end.

Every day someone dies in the wind of knives.

Maybe one or two, maybe seven or eight.

Sometimes even more.

In the far west, there is only one knife wind every year.

A knife wind lasted for a year.

Only on a certain day in June every year, the knife wind will temporarily stop.

For people living in the Far West, this day is the happiest day of the year.

During this day, they don't have to wear thick animal skins, and they don't have to be cautious and frightened.

They can be active on the ice field freely, singing and dancing.

Although the day was still cold, it was still dark and dark.

But it's already much, much better than usual.

This day is also called Holy Feast Day.

A Miao is a priest on Holy Day.

Every year she participates in the sacrifice of the Holy Days.

For A Miao, the Holy Day is extremely sacred and solemn.

It is a great honor for her to be able to participate in the sacrifice of the holy day as a priest.

Every time she participated in the sacrificial ceremony of the Holy Sacrifice Day, she would be satisfied, silently endured the invasion of the knife wind, and looked forward to the arrival of the next Holy Sacrifice Day.

But this year is different.

She had other concerns in her heart.

That is her sisters Awang and Alie.

Two months ago, Awang and Alie left the Far West.

It was the patriarch who ordered them to leave and go to the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

When she learned about this, A Miao was extremely excited.

She has never been to the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

But he once heard that there are flowers and trees on the other side of Buzhou Mountain, blue sky and white clouds, sunshine and moonlight.

All in all, it was a warm and happy place.

At a very young age, A Miao knew the word "warm".

But she never knew what warmth felt like.

The elders of the family once said that warmth is the opposite of coldness, a warm feeling.

But this description is hollow.

Just like she never knew what warmth felt like.She also never knew what "warm ocean" felt like.

Not only her, even the oldest old man in the clan didn't know what it was like.

Because even the oldest old man in the clan has never been to the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

The old people also know all this from the records of the past in the clan.

The old people also said that they have never experienced the feeling of warmth, which is a kind of sadness for them.

It is also the sorrow of their entire Wu clan.

But now, there are two special cases in the sorrow of the Wu clan.

Awang and Allie.

They went to the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

Went to that warm place.

Since they left, Ah Miao has been looking forward to their return.

Because Awang once said that he would bring back a handful of warmth for her with his own hands.

She longs for warmth.

Even if it's just a handful.

A Miao also once asked the patriarch why they couldn't bring their clan to the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

Let everyone can feel the warm feeling.

The patriarch's answer to her was that they needed a good time.

Awang and Alie can come back from the outside, and the time is right for the family to relocate.

If they don't come back, they will have to wait a little longer.

After she learned about this from the mouth of the patriarch, she was looking forward to the return of Ngawang and Ariel every day and night.

She would go to the mountain road leaving here to the outside world almost every day, to watch for the figures of Awang and Alie.

On this day, Ah Miao stayed at the end of the mountain road as usual.

She thought that this day would be the same as in the past, without any gains.

But today, she finally waited for a figure.

……

The top of Buzhou Mountain.

Lu Yan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking to the west of Buzhou Mountain.

Before he even went to the bitter cold place under the mountain, he already felt the painful cold.

This kind of cold is not the kind of severe cold in winter.

It feels less like a climate and more like a curse.

Its harm to people is not limited to the body, but also acts on the soul and mind.

People who have experienced this kind of cold torture are extremely painful from body and mind to soul and even the whole spiritual world.

It is precisely because of this pain that Lu Yan has become more wary of the Wu Clan in his heart.

A race that has lived untold ages under such miserable conditions.

When facing crises and disasters, you must be stronger than anyone else.

They must also be crazier than anyone when it comes to looking forward to a happy life.

Because the desire deep in their hearts is more turbulent than anyone else!

They have endured and suffocated in this bitter cold place for so many years.

The inner desire has long been as terrifying as the devil.

Once released, it will surely make people miserable!
Just when Lu Yan thought of this, a figure walking from a distant mountain road caught his attention.

It was a woman wearing a long colorful dress, with a thick animal skin covering her head, covering her whole body tightly.

From the first moment he saw this woman, Lu Yan was sure of her identity.

Witch.

The woman slowly approached Lu Yan, and she stopped less than a foot away from Lu Yan.

She looked at Lu Yan with a curious look.

She had never seen Lu Yan dressed like this.

"who are you?"

A Miao asked curiously.

Lu Yan looked at A Miao, and said lightly: "I am Lu Yan, a human race."

A Miao was taken aback when she heard Lu Yan's answer.

Human race?

She had never seen a human race.

Lu Yan looked at A Miao who was stunned, and asked, "You are from the Wu clan?"

Although Lu Yan was basically sure that A Miao belonged to the Wu clan.

But it's still worth asking.

A Miao nodded when she heard Lu Yan's question.

There are only witches in the bitter cold land.

Seeing A Miao nodding, Lu Yan walked slowly towards A Miao.

He came close to A Miao, stretched out his hand and lifted the animal skin from A Miao's head.

A Miao looked at Lu Yan, stood there in a daze, without any movement.

After seeing A Miao's appearance, Lu Yan was also taken aback for a moment.

He originally thought that Ah Miao would be the same as Ah Wang, with dark skin and wrinkled face, like an old woman.

But Ah Miao looks very young.

Her eyes are pure ice blue, very clear, almost without any impurities.

Her skin was pale, even a little transparent.

Her hair is a pale gray.

It is very suitable for the environment of the bitter cold place.

It is an exotic beauty.

When Lu Yan looked at A Miao, it seemed that A Miao finally came to his senses.

She subconsciously reached out to push away Lu Yan's hand holding the animal skin.

But the moment her hand touched Lu Yan's, she stopped involuntarily.

She looked at Lu Yan's hand, and froze there again.

Seeing A Miao froze, Lu Yan said, "Your hands are cold."

Ah Miao's hand was like a piece of ice.

Hardly any temperature to speak of.

When A Miao heard Lu Yan's words, she subconsciously said, "Your hands are very..."

Having said this, A Miao suddenly stopped.

Because she didn't know how to describe the feeling Lu Yan's hand gave her.

Lu Yan said, "My hands are very hot."

hot?
A Miao was stunned.

Lu Yan added: "It can also be said to be warm."

warmth!

A Miao was completely stunned.

It turns out that this is the feeling of warmth!

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

Even on Holy Days, I have never felt like this.

This is happiness.

Touch the warmth of happiness.

Lu Yan looked at A Miao who was stunned, and seemed to think of something. He asked A Miao: "Have you never been in contact with a warm feeling?"

After asking this question, Lu Yan felt that he had spoken nonsense.

No matter who lives in this bitter cold place, they will never know what it feels like to be warm.

I'm afraid that even a huge bonfire can't bring any warmth to people in this bitter cold place.

This is the status quo of the witch clan.

(End of this chapter)