Jiang Fan agreed, but was a little distressed: "But it seems strange. It's not as powerful as you used it, and it can only last for a short while at most. The main problem is that it works sometimes and sometimes it doesn't work. The son is Kanna."
Chiya couldn't help but burst into laughter: "What's this? See if Xiantian Yiqi is in a good mood?"
Jiang Fan was also speechless: "I don't know, maybe there is something wrong with my body after all. Nine grandfathers and Mr. Sun worked together to treat me. Although they instilled nine hundred years of mysterious skills, it's a pity that they don't know how to use this thing. Unlike the true essence, there is no trace in the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain, but this thing exists in my body, I know, how weird do you think this is?"
Chiya snorted: "Your body is unusual..."
The Ninth Elder suddenly coughed softly: "Hurry up and hurry up, I sense that the elder brother already knows that we are coming."
Chi Ya seemed to have unfinished words, and the Ninth Elder seemed to interrupt her intentionally or unintentionally. However, Chi Ya immediately changed the topic and did not mention his physical body again.
Is there...is there anything else I don't know?
With this episode, the three of them stopped talking for a while and climbed the mountain in silence.
The scenery in the first half of Kunlun is actually very simple. The part above the sea of clouds is covered with white snow, and the surrounding mountain wind is howling. However, when you are on the steps, you can't feel anything, and your clothes and hair don't move.
Looking around, you can see all the mountains in sight. The Kunlun Xu Mountain is nine thousand feet high. Once you have been here, it is hard to be shocked when you look at other mountains.
In fact, Kunlun is a mountain range that stretches for nine thousand miles and is connected with Cangshan Mountain and Mangshan Mountain. It is known as the first mountain range in the world, and some even call it Tianmai.
This mountain is actually the main peak, but for some reason, the highest peak in the world is called Kunlun Ruins.
What's even more peculiar is that Kunlun Ruins is invisible to mortals, and it can only be seen from a distance unless the divine light from Tianxu comes.
Jiang Fan once thought that this was Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation, but his uncle once said that it was far more complicated than he thought.
To be honest, although Jiang Fan has been in Kunlun for a while, he still feels extremely mysterious. Apart from anything else, every time I come here, I feel an inexplicable throbbing feeling. This majestic sacred mountain has stood forever, like a jade pillar supporting the sky in the ancient land.
Stepping here feels like traveling through time and space, feeling the vast years since ancient times, and feeling the weight and simplicity of the earth.
Kunlun may be the real holy land on earth.
Compared with Taihua Taiyue, Jiang Fanru thought so.
The Golden Summit is the highest point of Kunlun Ruins, but it is not the top of the mountain. Strictly speaking, it is a vast platform where the Golden Dome Temple stands. It is like a cone as a whole, with an astonishing height of three hundred feet. The whole body is like gold, exuding gleaming light, and the divine light of Tianxu seen from a distance is reflected from the rising sun in this hall.
However, what confuses Jiang Fan the most is that this hall is actually made entirely of metal. At first, he thought it was brass, but later he discovered that this material is so strong that it can't be scratched even with sharp weapons.
At first, Jiang Fan just lamented Kunlun's generosity. Others could forge magic weapons with just a piece of this rare metal, but Kunlun actually used it to build the Baizhang Temple.
But since I came back from the bottom of the Jinsha Sea, I realized that I didn't realize or pay attention to it. I didn't know whether the Golden Dome Temple was made of similar metal.
After climbing to the Golden Dome, Jiang Fan couldn't wait to study the materials of the temple at the entrance of the hall.
Although his expression didn't change much, there was a huge wave in his heart. Without him, this material would be like an undersea palace!
"Why are you rubbing at the door if you don't go in?" Chiya yelled at him.
Jiang Fan quickly calmed down, "I'm just curious, where did you get such a rare metal, so much of it?"
Chi Ya curled his lips: "I heard it existed tens of thousands of years ago. If you ask me, who should I ask? I can't even tell you. Come on, I want to listen to the Book of Heaven."
Jiang Fan agreed, but his heart surged with waves. Tens of thousands of years ago... wasn't that prehistoric? The ancestors of human beings probably still lived on raw materials, drank blood, and practiced slash-and-burn farming. They were probably in a period similar to the Neolithic Age...
This is impossible. This thing is impossible to create even with the current level of craftsmanship, let alone the wild ancient times...
"This is unlikely. At that time, people probably didn't even have any iron tools. How could they possibly build this thing..." Jiang Fan thought and couldn't help but ask.
"That's why we think there are immortals. If not an immortal, who could come up with this thing?" Chiya said matter-of-factly.
It's an immortal, once again give credit to the immortal, as if as long as this immortal word is sacrificed, all the incomprehensible things can be explained.
In the past, Jiang Fan might have pretended to express his admiration for the legendary immortal's handiwork.
It can be seen that after seeing the Undersea Palace, he has completely understood that this craft is by no means some immortal method, but a product of some extremely developed industrial civilization that is far beyond his own time.
What on earth is this magnificent hall with a height of three hundred feet?
With no time to think, he was already pushed into the hall by Chiya.
The interior is still as empty as in memory. The nine sons of Kunlun sit on the golden roof all day long and comprehend the way of heaven. There is really no need for any messy decorations. But the more this happens, the more magnificent and solemn this hall appears.
There is a formation platform in the center of the hall, with eight seats surrounding the central chair, and six old men sitting on it with their eyes closed.
The eldest grandpa, the second grandpa, the third grandpa, the fourth grandpa, the seventh grandpa, the eighth grandpa, and as expected, except for the fifth grandpa, they are all here...
Jiang Fan looked around, quickly showed a smile, stepped forward quickly, and bowed solemnly to salute.
"The fiftieth generation of the Kunlun New Calendar has entered the world, Jiang Fan, and has met all the distinguished elders..."
The next moment, the six old men opened their eyes at the same time, and six gazes focused on them.
"Boy...you're back..."
Chiya was dissatisfied when he saw this and said loudly: "What are you doing, being so formal? Brothers, the little monkey is back. Look, he has become a big monkey now!"
"Hehehe..." One of the six people chuckled slowly: "Little monkey...you don't know, shouldn't you come back..."
"Something's happened," Chiya said, "I'm being chased by a thousand-year-old mummy called the Red Lotus Corpse Puppet. I'm desperate and I'm going home to ask for help!"
"oh--?"
The man's clear eyes moved slightly: "Mummy... you... dug up someone's ancestral grave?"
Jiang Fan:......
"No, Grandpa Eighth, I don't know how I provoked this ghost. It is said to be a thousand-year-old corpse puppet. It scares me to death. It has been following me for a long time. I heard that someone from Kunlun had surrendered her before. I thought I'd come back and ask."
"So... little monkey, you want to bring in reinforcements?" the eighth elder said with a smile.
"Grandpas, please do me a favor." Jiang Fan licked his face and said, "I know the rules of Kunlun, but I have learned from my predecessors. Back then, there were three sons of Kunlun who went down the mountain to slay demons. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come. Excuse me for disturbing your grandfather’s Qingxiu."
