The Immortal Mountain is too mysterious. Qin Kun only knew that this place was still northwest of Longxi and Jiayuguan. He knew nothing except this.

He asked Wei Tianliang about the specific situation, and Wei Tianliang insisted on saying that he was just a guest invited by Du Qinghan, just follow him, and there was nothing else to tell him.

Guests? Will you help you to die in the mountains?

If it weren't for Du Qinghan's sake, I thought I would care about your life or death?

I still have to go there, and I can't go in the dark. Since Wei Tianliang didn't tell him, Qin Kun would ask him about an acquaintance.

Behind the motorcycle, Wei Tianliang and grandson, rode to the old city area and stopped at the entrance of an old house.

"Master Qin... won't we leave? What are we doing here?"

"You don't tell me anything, why should I go with you?"

"Don't you believe me?" Wei Tianliang asked back.

Qin Kun didn't know what he was doing, as if others should believe what he said: "Old zombie, if you want others to believe you, do you have to show some sincerity?"

Wei Tianliang remained silent, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

The three of them walked into the house, and a few old locust trees stood tall and straight in the yard. In the spring season, the old trees had new buds and could feel some vitality.

"Ash, Jing Laohu!"

"It's early in the morning, what wind blows you?" Jing Sansheng was watering flowers in the yard, and was a little surprised to see Qin Kun's arrival.

"If I hadn't been afraid of disturbing me, I came last night. I had something to ask Mr. Ge, where was he?" Qin Kun brought some gifts, put them down and asked.

Jing Sansheng pointed to the backyard, his eyes stayed on the old and young people brought by Qin Kun for a moment, and entered the room with a gift.

In the old house in Kuishan, in the backyard, Mr. Ge was doing morning exercises.

The old Dragon King's morning exercise method is very special, just smell the flowers and stretch out his arms. People who are nearly a hundred years old can still make crisp sounds, and their physique is fine.

Seeing Qin Kun come to the backyard, Mr. Ge grinned: "Kun..."

It feels like a winter has passed and Mr. Ge has grown up again.

Qin Kun wiped his saliva and smiled: "I'll ask you about something today."

"What...thing...ah..."

Mr. Ge said, glanced at Wei Tianliang and his grandson, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Wei Tianliang's heart skipped a beat, his head rolled down in a gurgling manner, he raised it in a panic, and said with a wry smile: "Ge...Ge Longtou... Are you not dead yet?"

Mr. Ge's crooked mouth gradually became positive, and he sneered: "Wei Tianliang? Long time no see, you are such a rare guest. Who released you from Kanas Lake? Bai Chuang? Tian Jin? Wan Haitong? By the way, Wan Haitong has stopped calling this name for a long time... I am so confused..."

Seeing Mr. Ge rubbing his temples, Wei Tianliang smiled calmly: "Who has the courage to let me out without the oral instructions of the old master Harixi? I ​​have been soaking in the water for decades."

Ge Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Xiaocao: "Is this the 'black hair zombie' you refined?"

Wei Xiaocao was stunned and retreated to his grandfather.

Wei Tianliang laughed and said, "How is it? I said that Xiaocao will not destroy human nature. No one of you believed it back then."

Speaking of that year, Wei Tianliang smiled with resentment, Ge Zhan glanced at it and said disdainfully: "At that time? If Yang Shen didn't believe you, you would have turned into ashes."

Wei Tianliang was silent and said after a long time: "Yes, I didn't expect him to let me go. Wan Haitong was really accurate in seeing people."

The two of them finished reminiscing about the past, and what happened back then was the end.

Qin Kun looked at Ge Zhan with a gaze, and Ge Zhan said to Qin Kun: "What do you want to ask?"

"Who is Wan Haitong?"

"Wuwang Country, the Immortal Mountain, whose leader lost the bones and lost the battle with Yang Shen, was forced out of the Immortal Mountain. Later, he became a blood-blocking corpse, and his magic number... Don't quit!"

Monk Bujue?!

Qin Kun was stunned. The host of Bailong Temple in Sangyu City? The leader of the Blood Cutoff Cult?

He is the leader of Immortal Mountain?

Ge Zhan pursed his lips and said, "Wan Haitong is an ambitious guy, and he will endure it. The Immortal Mountain closed the mountain gate from the end of the Yuan Dynasty and accumulated strength. It was already huge 70 years ago. In order to eliminate hidden dangers, Yang Shen allowed the Zuo Jin minister to refine it into a blood-inserting corpse and kill it. However, he did not expect that after Wan Haitong became a blood-inserting corpse, he actually bewitched so many disciples of the Northern Sect."

"So that war north of the Yellow River came later?"

"Well, as a smart person as Zuo Jinchen, I don't believe that he didn't find any clues. So, I hate this guy very much. Many people have told me that Zuo Jinchen allows the blood-cutting corpse to be enlarged to check and balance Yang Shen. I can't believe that this behavior is more like a deliberate act."

Qin Kun flattened his mouth, and he didn't know what happened back then, so he could not objectively evaluate it.

"Who is the leader of Immortal Mountain after Wan Haitong left?"

Ge Zhan nodded: "If I guessed correctly, it should be this black hair that is stagnant."

Qin Kun turned his head and looked in the direction of Wei Xiaocao.

she?

"Ge Longtou is so wise, Xiaocao, I've just come to see Ge Longtou." Wei Tianliang smiled arrogantly and said to his granddaughter.

Wei Xiaocao looked at Ge Zhan curiously and said, "The dragon vein does not transform into bones, and the young vein does not transform into a country of Wuwang. Wuwang, the mountain of Wuwang, Wei Xiaocao is polite."

It is obvious that Wei Xiaocao was holding a peer-like manner, and Ge Zhan also responded according to the manners, saying that Ge Zhan recognized her identity.

Qin Kun is now becoming more and more curious about Wuwang Country.

"Kun... are you going to go to Mount Immortal?"

"Well, a friend is there, it is said that Immortal Mountain is in trouble."

Ge Zhan glanced at Wei Tianliang, and Wei Tianliang snorted coldly, obviously not intending to ask Ge Zhan for help.

Ge Zhan said to Qin Kun: "There are tragic scenes everywhere, and the corpse is poisonous and miasma. Be careful."

"Mr. Ge, I'm here to find out where that place is and what you need to pay attention to. The old man who pickles me will not tell me."

Ge Zhan smiled: "It can only be said to be a magical place, where the eyes see illusion and even despair. I have been in twice, and each time I go in, I see different things and can't describe it to you. If you want to go, go to Qingxuan Temple, and the people there will be helpful to you."

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...

After leaving the old house in Kuishan, Qin Kun listened to an old story, and Mr. Ge did not give him some useful information.

It seems that it is not because of some kind of agreement that has become a custom, but because Mr. Ge doesn't know how to tell Qin Kun.

In the early morning, in the old street of Baihu Town, Yan Junjian had already been lit, and Qin Kun was waiting for the midnight hearse to take him to Qingxuan Temple.

In the Ghost Hunting Inn, Sister Gu was in a cleaner respectfully chatting with Wei Tianliang and grandson.

Qin Kun looked at Gao Ying and said curiously: "Why don't you go to contact them?"

Gao Ying smiled bitterly: "Boss, I have never been to Immortal Mountain. If you hadn't just reminded me, I wouldn't know that little sister was the leader of Immortal Mountain..."

Qin Kun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Gao Ying was a disciple of "Jiao Gong" Bai Chuang. When he went to the old house in Kuishan in the morning, Mr. Ge mentioned Bai Chuang's name, which should be a big shot in Immortal Mountain. But she had never been to Immortal Mountain, unlike Sister Gu.

They were chatting next to them, and a person walked downstairs.

Her belly grew bigger again, and the fat on her face was trembling. Wang Gan was holding a bun, and next to her was the bat girl Angela, and the two were talking and laughing.

"Fatty? When did you come back?"

"Just arrived, haha."

Wang Gan touched his stomach, "I heard that you are going to the Mount Immortal? Do you want Fat Master to help him with his fist?"

Qin Kun wondered, Wang Gan was as timid as a mouse, which was recognized by the way of life and death. Even the first-class older generations were unwilling to mention it too much. Ge Zhan said that he was afraid that the younger generation would be curious and did something overestimated.
Chapter completed!