My understanding is incredible: I gained enlightenment and immortality in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom

Chapter 8 The Holy Beast Qilin!

After escaping from the sanatorium.

The two came to a secluded foothills.

"Zhang Qiling."

Zhang Qiling looked at Chen Ze, still cherishing words like gold, as if he was as stuffy as ever.

Seeing this, Chen Ze couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

He understood that Zhang Qiling had basically trusted him.

He also stretched out his hand and said.

"Chen Ze!"

Afterwards, the two simply shook hands and formed an alliance along the way.

however,
Right now.

In Chen Ze's mind, a system prompt suddenly sounded.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for lighting up the special treasure book - the spirit awakener! 】

Hearing this, his eyes moved. He did not expect that there was a special treasure in the [Heaven and Earth Treasure Book].

However, after all calculations, the Spirit Resurrection Man can indeed be regarded as a special existence hidden in the world.

[Name]: Spirit-raising Man

[Level]: Xuan level
[Ability]: Through special bloodline, inherited memory, superior combat power, and specific self-healing ability of the body.

[Reward the Tibetan sacred beast—Purple Kirin! 】

"Purple unicorn?"

At this time, seeing the system rewards, Chen Ze was a little curious and couldn't help but look at the [Mysterious Creatures Treasure Book].

The shadow of a cute but domineering Tibetan Mastiff-like beast was slowly lit up and became vivid.

You can summon it anytime you want.

[Name]: Purple Kirin (infancy)
[Level]: Xuan level (can grow)

[Biological Ability]: The roar can make all beasts fearful, it can absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon on its own. It can control the size of its body at will, and its body shape can change. When he reaches adulthood, he can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, becoming a sacred beast in Tibet!
this moment.

Under the moonlight.

Zhang Qiling looked at Chen Ze who seemed to be deep in thought, but his eyes changed a little.

At a certain moment, he seemed to see a lonely figure just like himself, burdened with a special fate.

Especially the piece of clothing embroidered with a hidden dragon has some similarities.

However, this feeling passed away in a flash, and even he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or not.

However, what he didn't know was.

Chen Ze, who came back to his senses, could see all the micro-expressions on his face.

There was a wave of emotion in his deep eyes, and he understood in his heart.

It seems that the dragon blood inherited by the Chen family is no accident, but also represents a special inheritance and mission.

Perhaps, his family has also participated in the game of the secret of immortality that spans thousands of years!

But at this time.

There was a trace of disdain on the corner of Chen Ze's mouth, and the night cast shadows on his expression.

There was only a pair of cold eyes that made people dare not look directly into them.

"Fate..."

He doesn't believe it, even if it is true, then cut it off!
……

at the same time.

Changsha.

Laojiumen, Jiejia.

In the antique luxurious garden attic, the sounds of chessboard moves sounded from time to time.

I saw a white-haired old man wearing glasses, his eyes calmly falling on the chessboard, Chuhehanjie, as if he knew every next move.

Sitting in front of him was a young man who looked somewhat similar to him. Although his expression was not calm, he was a little more imaginative.

These two people are none other than Master Jie Jiu and his son Jie Lianlian!
At this time, Master Jie Jiu reached out and picked up the Che chess piece. Just as he was about to place the piece, he saw a ghost-like figure appear quietly in the room.

Wearing a black robe and a mask, it was not even clear whether she was a man or a woman.

Seeing this, Master Xie Jiu frowned slightly, but he was not surprised, while Xie Lianhuan's eyes also showed some curiosity.

The man in black robe leaned towards Jie Jiuye's ear and whispered the report.

"Secret information came from Golmud. The head of the Zhang family was rescued by a mysterious person and his current whereabouts are unknown."

As soon as these words came out.

The air in the entire room seemed to freeze.

Jie Jiuye's eyes were filled with suppressed shock, even a little bit of horror.

He did not expect that Zhang Qiling, who was imprisoned in the Golmud Sanatorium by the "It" organization, would be suddenly rescued without any warning.

This mysterious man actually has such powerful means? ! !
At this time, the unchaining link on the opposite side also opened his eyes wide and looked at the father in front of him in disbelief.

He was just about to express his speculation aloud, but Master Jie Jiu interrupted him with a heavy face and said in a solemn tone. "I know what you are thinking. It cannot be the fault of any of the Old Nine Sects."

"They don't have the courage, nor the ability to rescue them, but who is planning it..."

In fact, it turned out that Jie Jiuye had already inserted an insider into the organization and was gradually approaching the Golmud Sanatorium, hoping to take the opportunity to rescue Zhang Qiling.

Unexpectedly, this time, someone else would take advantage of his plan.

"Go and find out. I want to know whether the other party is a friend or an enemy!"

"Understood, father, I'll go right away."

After hearing this, Unchained Link nodded heavily in agreement, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Master Jie Jiu slowly put down the chess pieces that were not in his hands. His cloudy eyes could not hide his loneliness, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Perhaps I am really old and it is time to quit this chess game..."

As he spoke, he looked up at the swaying red lanterns outside the window and stood up.

"The wind is rising, generation after generation."

……

Almost at the same moment.

Huo Xiangu, the head of the Huo family, also got the news and breathed a sigh of relief.

……

……

Five days later.

Tibet, on the road outside Shiquan River.

After getting off the long-distance bus, Chen Ze and Zhang Qiling took a Tibetan Shunfeng van and headed to the agreed meeting point.

On the Tibetan highway with rolling mountains, sheep and robust yaks pass by from time to time, as well as Tibetan herdsmen with dark and healthy skin.

There are even ascetics who come for pilgrimage and kowtow every three steps, giving this snow-covered plateau a sacred and mysterious color.

At this time, a cool wind from the snow-capped mountains flowed into the car window, making Zhang Qiling's night clothes make a loud noise.

He pulled up his hat, half of his face seemed to be permanently hidden in shadow.

However, the eyes that looked like the ice and snow of Changbai Mountain fell curiously on the 'puppy' caught at an unknown time by Chen Ze's trouser legs.

I saw a black and purple animal cub that looked like a Tibetan mastiff, sitting innocently leaning on Chen Ze's black leather boots.

Although the little guy looks small, he exudes a temperament like the king of beasts.

Especially those purple gem-like eyes, full of holiness and nobility.

It is the legendary sacred beast of Tibet - the purple unicorn!

At this time, it seemed that it noticed Zhang Qiling's gaze. The little purple unicorn couldn't help but raise its head and looked at him curiously.

For an instant.

A man and a beast look at each other.

Zhang Qiling stared into those purple gem eyes, but her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In an instant, the unicorn tattoo on the entire chest appeared uncontrollably, exuding bursts of burning sensation.

Just when his heart was shaking.

But the van seemed to drive over a pothole and bumped violently.

In an instant, Zhang Qiling suddenly woke up and resolutely withdrew his gaze, still unable to hide the shock in his heart.

He couldn't help but look at Chen Ze who was concentrating with his eyes closed. His mysterious origin, terrifying strength, and strange pets...

All this made him really unable to see through the other party's thoughts and mysterious methods.

However, this moment.

Zhang Qiling unexpectedly discovered a corner of a black water tattoo on the opponent's sleeve.

The black water is like a dragon, as if it can swallow everything.

Even just taking a look at it is as if you are staring into an abyss.

Seeing this pattern, Zhang Qiling couldn't help but frown, and there was a sudden pain in his mind, as if it was scratched by the remaining memory fragments, and some incomplete words emerged.

And at this time.

The driver, who was wearing a plain Tibetan robe and a rough beard, quickly turned around and apologized in broken Mandarin.

"No, sorry, the road is not good, we are almost there."

However, his eyes would glance at the little purple unicorn beast from time to time, with deep awe hidden in his eyes.

He was obviously a strong man eight feet tall, but he was talking like a frightened little girl, as if he was afraid of disturbing the little purple unicorn.

Hear this.

Chen Ze, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes with golden patterns inside.

He exhaled a breath that became more restrained and majestic.

In fact, since entering the Kunlun Mountains, Chen Ze has clearly noticed that the Qi between heaven and earth has become much richer. The speed of practicing the "Dragon Soul Sutra" has also accelerated, and he will soon be able to step into the Dragon Suppression Realm!

(End of this chapter)