I won't repeat the gossip.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the climb had been going on for twelve hours.

A strange scene appeared.

The professional guides of the mountaineering team, those who climb Mount Everest professionally and lead climbers, are exhausted, lacking oxygen, lack of oxygen, and unconsciousness.

But on the other hand, the more than 70 climbers who have never climbed Mount Everest and seem to be ordinary people are each full of energy and not tired at all.

Taxi Gamu wore a goggles and said weakly: "Mr. Zhang, let's set up camp. Night is coming. Have a good rest. You may be hitting the North Col at noon tomorrow."

Zhang Jue only wore a down jacket hat and didn't have goggles or anything. Hearing him say this, he asked with a faint smile: "Oh? Are you tired?"

"This...nothing."

"Oh, by the way, how high is it now."

“Altitude 4,000 meters.”

Qu Xiang jumped over and said in surprise: "What? It's only four thousand meters? Then take a break. What I still want is to conquer Mount Everest in twenty-four hours."

When Tashi Gamu and others heard this, they almost fainted. The mountaineering guides were still unhappy when they saw that they were walking fast before and were still waiting to see a joke. But as they walked, something was wrong.

It seemed that their identities had been changed. These more than 70 people were the real guides. They seemed to be tired and did not seem to have any lack of oxygen. They were even more adaptable to the environment of Mount Everest than the yaks on the plateau.

Speaking of yaks, two yaks were exhausted because of the continuous climbing of twelve hours.

Because yaks carry goods, these mountaineering team members are constantly looking for opportunities to rest during climbing. Although it is a short rest, it also replenishes their physical strength in time.

Even Taxi Gamu couldn't figure it out. The more than 70 people, and Zhang Jue and Xu Amu, were obviously far superior to ordinary people. They could climb continuously without being tired. But Qu Xiang was obviously a young man with average physical fitness. Why was he not tired?

Alas, about this, I can only say that Qu Xiang has too many sedan chairmen.

When many people didn't notice it, Qu Xiang could float one or two centimeters on the ground without moving his legs, and then slide up like a magnetic levitation train.

There were countless people from Zhongyuan Society who took turns to carry him on Mount Everest in the form of a human sedan chair.

If he can reach the top this time, then there is no doubt that Qu Xiang will become the easiest person in the world to climb Mount Everest. The physical energy he consumes to reach the top is only equivalent to having supper and going out for a walk.

There is nothing I can do about this. Qu Xiang’s purpose of climbing Mount Everest is not to enjoy the process. He only wants one result. Maybe he is standing on the sacred mountain and leaving a piece of his hair, telling the world that he has been there. Maybe he just silently looks at the scenery that others cannot see.

But as the mountaineering team continued to move upwards, Qu Xiang said that the above two are actually not his ideas...

At an altitude of 4,500 meters, the mountain road was slightly flattering, the snow was thick and stable. Qu Xiang stepped back his sedan chairmen and walked side by side with Zhang Jue.

After a moment of silence, he turned to Xu Amu and said, "Go ahead."

Xu Amu was stunned. He knew that the uncle had something to say to his master, and nodded consciously and walked forward.

The bodyguards who had been surrounding them and the people from Zhongyuan Society who were invisible to ordinary people also stayed away from the two of them very consciously. They knew that they had something to say, but they didn't listen.

While climbing up, Zhang Jue smiled and tightened the safety rope connected to Qu Xiang and others, and said calmly: "Tell me."

"Brother Jue, do you feel it?"

After a long time, Qu Xiang said this.

Zhang Jue nodded: "I'm very surprised, you actually felt it."

Qu Xiang let out a long sigh: "There is something wrong with this mountain."

"I never thought that the backbone of the world was so magical. I never thought about climbing Mount Everest, but as I continued to study the information about God, my heart was inexplicably thrilled, and a thought, I wanted to climb Mount Everest!"

Qu Xiang looked at Zhang Jue for a while and said, "I heard that when you were coming, I felt an inexplicable throbbing in my heart. You know, I actually don't like travel, and I have no interest in mountaineering. Moreover, my identity does not allow me to do any dangerous activities. But when I heard that you were coming, I suddenly became excited, and my heart told me that I must climb."

Zhang Jue nodded: "There is really a problem with this mountain. When the plane entered the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I felt it. In the dark, there is a kind of inspiration here that allows me to approach it."

Qu Xiang was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Brother Jue, do you want to go to Taishan?" After that, Qu Xiang stared at Zhang Jue tightly.

Zhang Jue was shocked, and suddenly started to storm, lowered his voice, but said in a hurry: "Do you want to go too?"

Qu Xiang nodded desperately: "I have a strong inspiration in my heart, and I must go to Mount Tai once. Even now, I have the inspiration to approach Mount Everest, but the inspiration to go to Mount Tai is even stronger."

"I had two thoughts in my mind before, one was to come to Mount Everest and the other was to go to Mount Tai. But I thought Mount Tai was very ordinary, so I chose Mount Everest. I planned to go to Mount Tai after climbing Mount Everest. But after coming to Mount Everest, the inspiration for Mount Everest became stronger, but for Mount Tai, it became even stronger. I don't know what's going on."

Zhang Jue frowned and said that the sixth sense of people like them is extremely strong. It is generally impossible for them to suddenly want to do something in their hearts. As long as there is such an inspiration, there must be some reason hidden in it.

Qu Xiang was originally a mortal, but he was in charge of millions of ghosts. Over time, he also had a super sixth sense. Since becoming the president of Zhongyuan Society, he has never dreamed again.

This is normal. When a mortal enters the realm of transcending mortals, he will no longer dream. For mortals, dreaming is a person who rests, his brain does not rest, and then he fantasizes countless scenes. But for them, once they dream, there must be some signs. Therefore, they rarely dream.

But before Qu Xiang came to Mount Everest, he had a dream. The dream was dark. The dream was very strange, with only one voice: "Time is here, come on."

When Qu Xiang told Zhang Jue this dream, Zhang Jue frowned: "Time is up? No, I am not like this. I dreamed the day before I came to Mount Everest. Like you, the dream is dark, and there is a voice talking. But what he said is: Take a look."

Qu Xiang was stunned: "Why do we feel the same place? And they are two of the same places? But the content in the dream is different?"

Zhang Jue didn't say anything, just murmured in his heart: I'm here, and what do you want me to see?

Looking around, I saw the vast snow field. The steep edge seemed to suddenly turn into a sharp sword, rising from the ground, breaking through the clouds, and inserting into the sky... (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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