"Father, this is Kunlun Mountain!" Tang Cheng and his group went to Chang'an City for some time. Tang Cheng took their parents to the bustling downtown, including Hu Ji Xuanwu, fighting cocks and dogs, and other strange people and things that they could not see in Qingyao Village.

After that, Tang Cheng just revealed his own experience. Of course, when it comes to dangerous places, Tang Cheng always uses the Spring and Autumn style to pass by.

Even so, Tang Cheng's experience was also thrilling. Finally, Tang Cheng said that if they lived in Qingyao Village for a long time, they would probably bring disaster to the village. Maybe Tang Feifan came to him again, so he would go to Kunlun to be safer.

At that time, Tang Gui had only one feeling - he got on the pirate ship. Needless to say, Tang Gui was immediately angry and furious. The ancestral tombs of the old Tang family were buried in Qingyao Village for more than 20 generations. Now, what are you going to Kunlun Mountain? Who will pay tribute to Qingming Festival every day? Should I let the ancestors of the old Tang family be poor and barely butt underground?

Tang Cheng laughed repeatedly and sweared that he would arrange for people to visit the graves every Qingming Festival to ensure that the ancestors had pants to wear underground. Tang Gui had to teach him a lesson. Tang Zhao was like a hen protecting his cubs, blocking Tang Cheng behind him. Tang Zhao had no way to refute Tang Gui's first reason just now. Filial piety is the most common law in the Middle Earth world. No matter what reason a person is not filial, he will be futile.

Therefore, when Tang Zhao looked at the slap on Tang Cheng's head, he could only watch it. But Tang Gui still had to be more and more arrogant, so don't blame Tang Zhao for taking action!

Looking forward along Tang Cheng's finger, I saw the vast mountain rising and falling, stretching endlessly. White snow gathered on the top of the mountain. If a white feather hat was worn on the head, it was formed by the gathering of ice and snow that fell on Kunlun Mountain for billions of years. The ice layer is hundreds of feet thick, and it is bone-cold and unpleasant.

After several months of hard trekking, they arrived at the foot of Kunshan Mountain, and then moved forward was the cliff of Kunlun. The road was rugged and difficult to walk, let alone horse-drawn carriages, birds could not worry about climbing.

The destination of Tangcheng is Baihua Valley, and you must cross the ridges to reach it. If Tang Gui and Tang Zhao family were to walk across the mountains, it would be a big deal. Therefore, Tangcheng was already ready, and when he arrived here, he returned to Kunwu Jianzhai, asked Zhenren Mingye to allow him to enter Baihua Valley.

Baihua Valley is a disciple of Kunwu Jianzhai, where the family is placed. As the saying goes, there are no unfaithful and unfilial gods in the world, and no one is popping out of the crack of the stone. Who doesn’t have the third uncle and the second uncle who needs to take care of?

Therefore, this Baihua Valley is a residence that gathered among ordinary people. Although Tangcheng knew that Baihua Valley was in Kunlun Mountains, the mountain was slim and Baihua Valley was hidden in the smoke lock forest, spring and fog hidden array, which was difficult for ordinary people to discover. Therefore, Tangcheng needed to ask Zhenren Mingye to obtain a token before he could follow the map and find the portal.

Speaking of which, Tang Cheng heard from the mouth of Kumu Zhenren. Kumu Zhenren's expression was quite strange at that time. Tang Cheng couldn't guess it thoroughly, but this was something that would be troubled in the future.

Kunlun Mountain is located in the northwest. If you go further west, it will be the hundreds of countries in the Western Regions. It is a place where Tantric Buddhism entrenches. Tangcheng knows very limited. The weather here is cold, and it is already snowing heavily in August and September every year. Although Tangcheng purchased a lot of high-quality fur goods to protect the cold from the cold, Tang Gui was still shivering by the cold wind.

"Baby, is this kind of ghost place lived in by humans? Are you coming from all the way to make fun of you?" Seeing the gravel everywhere and the appearance of no grass growing, Tang Gui's suppressed flames suddenly hooked up again.

"Why are you yelling?" Tang Zhao suppressed Tang Gui with a shout, leaving him with no temper, and then said to Tang Cheng: "Good man, this place is really not suitable for long-term living. Should we stay for a while before changing places!"

Tang Cheng felt sad. Even hunters and mountain people at the foot of Kunlun Mountain would not live here, but his mother was willing to live for him for a while. No wonder some people said that maternal love is boundless, and loving mothers often defeat children.

"My mother, what we are going to is not here. Let's call Zhuer and Wuxie to accompany you for a while, and I'll come!" Tang Cheng knew that under his mother's power, his father had no say at all, so he just nodded to his mother and stood up with a sword. Tang Cheng had never shown his wings in front of his parents. After all, if he saw his son give birth to a pair of wings, he was afraid that their mental state would not be able to withstand this stimulation.

When Tang Cheng talked about Longzhuer, Tang Zhao blushed and looked very uneasy. No wonder, the Tang family is just a small family. The biggest figure that Tang Gui and his wife had ever seen in their hometown in their lifetime was Li Zheng in their village. Later, they opened their eyes when they arrived in Chang'an City.

But even so, the title of the little princess of the East China Dragon Clan still made them both anxious. It was the dragon clan that was flying in the clouds and rain, not the daughter of a country landlord.

At the beginning, the Zhao family of Tang asked about Long Zhuer's family background and learned that the other party was a fisherman and had no land. At that time, the Zhao family of Tang was still reluctant. It was just because Long Zhuer's appearance added points to the extra points, so they felt that they were a good match. Later, after hearing Tang Cheng say the truth, Tang Zhao really made him blush and fever! Fortunately, Long Zhuer was very respectful and never mentioned his identity, so he could be considered a happy relationship.

Jianzhai.

Extremely quiet.

Kunwu Jianzhai is different from the noisy Louguandao. There are only a hundred and ten disciples distributed in the vast Kunlun, like a drop of water falling into the Huaihe River, unable to make a slight wave.

Only in a very small number of time can Jianzhai appear a little more lively. This is also very normal. If Jianzhai is as busy as a festival every day, then where does Mingye Zhenren have time to practice, and how can he face the four or nine heavenly disasters?

A white light like a thread passed through the sky and landed directly on the platform in front of Jianzhai. As soon as the sword light dissipated, Tang Cheng sorted out his clothes, calmed down his mood, and walked slowly towards Jianzhai.

Although it took only a year to leave, the messy things that happened in the middle made Tang Cheng feel like ten years had passed and was very moved.

This time, no one like Fang Yihong rolled his eyes when he was not open. Tang Cheng walked straight to Jianzhai Gate. Tang Cheng still couldn't see anything strange about the two big characters written by the ancestor. He only felt a sharp sword energy pressing his eyebrows. This feeling was a hundred times clearer than before.

Of course, these are all the contributions of Tang Cheng's relic. Tang Cheng was originally quite hesitant about whether to return to Jianzhai. After all, if the matter of his practice of Buddhist practice was leaked, he would be afraid that his life would be worrying.

But the vajra fetal hiding method of the two realms of the Vajra Physal Hunting gave Tang Cheng a little confidence. After all, he had only been practicing for more than two months, and he was hiding under the noses of several Yuandan monks. Wuya and the others did not notice it.

"Tangcheng asks to see the master of the sect!" Tangcheng stood respectfully at the gate of Jianzhai, not daring to cross the slightest. If it were before, Tangcheng might have broken into Jianzhai directly. However, since his experience in the South China Sea, Tangcheng has used all his skills to defeat Monk Konghai, so he was very cautious about the Yuanshen Zhenye, and dared not act any more presumptuously in front of Zhenzhai.

"Come in!" I don't know if I have any illusion, Tang Cheng, who had six extremely keen senses, found that the tone of Mingye Zhenren was filled with joy and a hint of relief. With a hint of suspicion, Tang Cheng carefully stepped into Jianzhai.

After comparing everything in my memory, Tang Cheng found that some of the furniture here had been replaced, obviously after being damaged. This discovery shocked him. Who had eaten Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage and dared to be so presumptuous in the holy land of Kunwu Jianzhai?

"There is no news when my nephew goes away. I miss you so much!" Zhenye Zhenren was filled with a hint of resentment, which made Tang Cheng's hair stand up. However, this was not a good time to consider these things. Tang Cheng said bluntly: "Uncle Master, my disciple has brought his parents over and is waiting at the foot of the mountain. I wonder if I can give my disciples a pass token so that my parents can live in Baihua Valley!"

"This matter is easy!" Ming Ye Zhenren handed to Tang Cheng empty-handedly. Halfway through his hand, a long jade plaque with a shiny light appeared in his hand, without a trace of magic power fluctuation, obviously it was stored in the storage ring.

Tang Cheng took it and said happily: "Thank you, uncle!"

Zhenren Mingye said with concern: "After everything is settled, you must return to Feilai Peak to practice with peace of mind! In addition, I have already had some eyebrows and eyes for the moon cicada, so don't be discouraged!"

Tang Cheng was about to go out and his heart was in a state of great enthusiasm. He wanted to tell Ming Ye Zhenren about the news that he had taken the Creation Pill, but he could not explain why he was still a cultivator in the Yuan Liver Stage.

[Isn't it a shame for the head sect to make things difficult for you? Forget it, let's talk about this later!]

Tang Cheng lowered his head and said with a little sob: "Thank you for your concern!"
Chapter completed!