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Chapter 821 Kunlun

Late at night, Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed.

He frowned and his face was solemn.

In this battle today, he was almost forced to a desperate situation and had to burn his lifespan, which was the only way to repel his opponent.

The price of decades of life span is too heavy.

What he was even more worried about was what to do next? That guy was still alive and came out next time. Will he still burn his life? He would really burn himself to death.

However, he had no other way than burning his life span.

The opponent's cultivation is much higher than his.

In modern times, it is really difficult to improve your cultivation. In a short period of time, there is no way to improve your cultivation.

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

"What's that opportunity...?"

Tang Hao had too many questions in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, he stood up and went to find Master Baiyun, Langyazi and the others.

"This...I don't know why I have to come out at this time!" Master Baiyun frowned and thought for a moment, and shook his head.

"I don't know either!"

Langyazi also shook his head.

"What's the chance? The time when that guy came out is not as long as you, it must have something to do with you." Tang Hao said.

"That's even less clear!"

The two of them shook their heads violently, and they didn't know anything.

Tang Hao was speechless.

"Then... have your ancestors left any books?" Tang Hao asked.

"Yes! So many!"

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

The two hurriedly said.

"Come here for the National Games!" Tang Hao said.

"OK!"

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

Tang Hao picked it up and threw all the useless ones aside. Then he distributed it to everyone and asked them to look for relevant clues together.

A group of people looked up.

Tang Hao sat directly in the pile of books and read them one by one.

"Ah! The weather is good today. I don't want to practice. Go down the mountain to have a flower bar!"

"Ah! The weather is very good today. What kind of practice should I go and play..."

This is the diary of an ancestor in Huashan. Tang Hao rolled his eyes and read it. He was full of such a diary. He was proficient in everything.

"No wonder!"

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

Soon, Tang Hao finished reading another book, threw it away, picked up another new one, opened it and browsed it casually. Suddenly, his movements stopped and his eyes were frozen.

He suddenly turned back and expanded the pages, and saw a strange symbol on it.

And he is very familiar with this symbol.

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

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

At that moment, he searched for the mustard space, found a box, opened it and saw that there was a jade lying inside, pure white as snow, round, and one side was engraved with this symbol.

After comparing it, it was exactly the same.

Tang Hao was immediately excited.

Then, he looked carefully.

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

"Kunlun? Kunlun Mountain?"

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

The demon called it Shanhe Mirror, which seemed very famous.

After looking through it again, there was no more information, Tang Hao was suddenly a little disappointed.

"Kunlun, is it the inheritance he has obtained?"

Tang Hao thought secretly, and felt a sense of suddenness in his heart.

He always felt that his inheritance was very powerful and very comprehensive. Compared with the old sects such as Shushan and Kongtong, they were simply weak.

It turns out that it is an ancient heritage.

"Awesome!"

Tang Hao held the jade pendant and laughed.

"Or... go to Kunlun to have a look?"

Suddenly, Tang Hao had this idea.

After all, if I have obtained this inheritance, I am considered the descendant of Kunlun, so it is also worth going to take a look.

I just don’t know if thousands of years have passed, and if anything is left there!

Without further ado, Tang Hao set off immediately.

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Wow!

The sound of the propeller rotating at high speed echoes over the plateau.

The cold wind whistles, as fierce as a knife.

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

Mountains lie across the earth, like giant dragons lying on the shore.

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

The helicopter swept away at a low altitude and kept hovering.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, his breath poured into his eyes, and he looked around.

After flying for a long time, there was no harvest and the helicopter oil was not enough. He had to jump down and let the helicopter go back first.

He was flying among the mountains, leaping around and crisscrossing.

The sky is getting darker and darker.

Just in the evening, when Tang Hao rushed to a valley, suddenly, the jade pendant in his hand lit up and burst out with a faint light.

Tang Hao immediately showed a look of surprise.

This jade pendant responded, indicating that there were traces left by Kunlun nearby.

Walking around, he confirmed the direction and rushed away quickly.

The jade pendant became brighter and brighter and began to heat up, which also means that he was getting closer and closer to Kunlun.

He stopped in front of a majestic mountain.

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

He took a few more steps, and the ripples became more and more powerful, and the jade pendant became brighter and brighter.

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

The same mountain appeared before him through the ripples, but the situation on the mountain was very different, with broken temples everywhere.

This mountain is a huge ruin.

Tang Hao immediately understood that this was not a small world, but a strange array of tricks that hid the real mountain.

In front of the mountain, there is a stone tablet that has been broken, but you can vaguely see the half of the character Kun on it, which is engraved with extremely ancient seal script.

As we walked along the way, there was only a dead silence and desolation.

Tang Hao walked around, but was a little disappointed. He had no treasures. When he came, he had great expectations.

"Damn! There's not even a hair!"

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

At this moment, a white bone that was originally lying aside and motionless suddenly moved. Then, he stood up, waved at Tang Hao, and shouted: "Hi! hello!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

What the hell is this?

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

"Oh! Why are you doing? It's wrong to hit someone!" the skeleton screamed.
Chapter completed!
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