Chapter 821 Kunlun

Late at night, Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed. ┡ (∧ ⑴) in "文Δ网% ⒈

He frowned and his face was serious.

In today's battle, he was almost cornered and had no choice but to burn his life energy to repel his opponent.

Decades of longevity, this price is too heavy.

And what he was more worried about was, what to do next? That guy is still alive, if he comes out next time, does he still have to burn his life essence? That would really burn me to death.

However, he had no choice but to burn his life essence.

The cultivation base of the opponent is much higher than him.

In modern times, it is too difficult to improve one's cultivation, and there is no way to improve one's cultivation in a short time.

"Where did that guy come from? Why did he come out now? Is there any connection with the birth of Huashan and Kongtong?"

"The chance...what is it?"

In Tang Hao's mind, there were too many questions.

After thinking for a long time, he stood up and went to head teacher Baiyun, as well as Langyazi and the others.

"I don't know...why I came out at this time!" Headmaster Bai Yun frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't know either!"

Langyazi also shook his head.

"Then what is the chance? The time that guy came out was not too long behind you, so it must have something to do with it." Tang Hao said.

"That's even more unclear!"

The two shook their heads violently, almost knowing nothing.

Tang Hao was speechless.

"Then... did your ancestors leave any books behind?" Tang Hao asked.

"Yes! There are so many!"

"We also have a lot of Kongtong, and we have confiscated a lot from Shushan and other sects."

The two said hurriedly.

"All luck!" Tang Hao said.

"OK!"

In one day, the books arrived, loaded into dozens of trucks.

Tang Hao chose, threw some useless ones aside, and then distributed them to everyone, asking them to look together and find relevant clues.

A group of people looked up.

Tang Hao sat directly in the pile of books, flipping through them one by one.

"Ah! The weather is fine today, I don't want to practice, so go down the mountain and drink a flower bar!"

"Ah! The weather is also very good today, what kind of exercises are you practicing, let's go play..."

This is the diary of an old ancestor in Huashan. Tang Hao rolled his eyes when he read it.

"No wonder!"

Tang Hao glanced at the group of people in Huashan, and said to himself.

Soon, Tang Hao finished reading another one, threw it away, picked up a new one, opened it, and browsed casually. Suddenly, his movements froze, and his eyes froze.

He turned back abruptly and unfolded the pages, only to see a strange symbol on it.

And this symbol, he is very familiar with.

There is such a symbol on the jade pendant that brought him the inheritance.

He still has that jade, but he hasn't taken it out for a long time.

At that moment, he rummaged through the mustard space, found a box, opened it, and found a piece of jade lying in it, pure white as snow, round, with this symbol engraved on one side.

Compared it, it is exactly the same.

Tang Hao was suddenly excited.

Then, he looked carefully.

According to the above explanation, this symbol is the symbol of Kunlun, and this Kunlun is a mysterious ancient inheritance, and it was just a legend thousands of years ago.

"Kunlun? Kunlun Mountain?"

Tang Hao murmured, and suddenly remembered that his precious mirror was obtained from Kunlun Mountain.

The monster called it the Mirror of Mountains and Rivers, and it seemed to be very famous.

After looking through it again, Tang Hao was immediately disappointed that there was no more information.

"Kunlun, is it the inheritance I got?"

Tang Hao pondered secretly, feeling a sense of suddenness in his heart.

He has always felt that his inheritance is very powerful and comprehensive. Compared with the old schools such as Shushan and Kongtong, they are simply weak.

It turned out that it was an ancient inheritance.

"Cow!"

Tang Hao pinched the jade pendant and laughed.

"How about... go to Kunlun to see?"

Suddenly, Tang Hao had this thought.

After all, since I have obtained this inheritance, I can be regarded as a descendant of Kunlun, so I should go and see it.

I just don't know, after thousands of years have passed, is there anything left over there!

Without further ado, Tang Hao set off immediately.

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Hush!

The sound of the high-speed rotation of the propeller echoed over the plateau.

The cold wind howled, biting like a knife.

Looking down from the helicopter, it was covered with snow.

A series of mountain ranges stretch across the earth, like a coiled giant dragon.

At this moment, Tang Hao is above the Kunlun Mountains. This is his second time here.

The helicopter skimmed at low altitude and circled continuously.

Tang Hao squinted his eyes, filled his eyes with anger, and looked around.

After flying for a long time, there was nothing to gain, and the helicopter was running out of fuel, so he had to jump off and let the helicopter go back first.

He is flying and jumping among the mountains, and he is flying around.

It was getting darker.

Just in the evening, when Tang Hao swept to a valley, suddenly, the jade pendant in his hand lit up and revealed a faint brilliance.

Tang Hao suddenly showed surprise.

The jade pendant reacted, indicating that there were traces left by Kunlun nearby.

Walking around, he confirmed the direction and rushed away.

The jade pendant became brighter and hotter, which also meant that he was getting closer to Kunlun.

Before a majestic mountain, he stopped.

Ripples appeared in the air ahead, shaking like water waves.

He walked a few steps closer, the ripples became more intense, and the jade pendant became brighter and brighter.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and walked over.

Piercing through the ripples, what appeared in front of his eyes was the same mountain, but the situation on the mountain was quite different, with dilapidated palaces all over the place.

This mountain is a huge ruin.

Tang Hao immediately understood that this is not a small world, but a strange magic circle that hides the real mountain.

In front of the mountain, there is a stone tablet, which has been broken, but half of the Kun characters can be vaguely seen on it, which is carved with extremely ancient seal characters.

All the way up, there is only dead silence and desolation.

Tang Hao looked around, but he was a little disappointed, there were no treasures. When he came, he had great expectations.

"Damn! Not even a hair!"

Tang Hao cursed and was about to go down the mountain.

At this moment, a white bone that was lying on the side, motionless, suddenly moved, and then stood up, waved at Tang Hao, and shouted: "Hi! he11o!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

What the hell is this?

Five seconds later, without saying a word, he raised his hand and threw a few talismans over.

"Oh! What are you doing! It's wrong to hit someone!" the skeleton screamed.

He couldn't dodge in time, and was blown to pieces in one blow, and a stream of smoke floated up gracefully, but it was a ghost.

"It turned out to be a ghost!"

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, it's not surprising that he has seen a lot of ghosts.