Let Tim was about to speak. Looking at Jisong’s expression, he suddenly remembered something. "Let Tim’s old friend be fearless? When you see the Lama’s prestige, you will be frightened." With that, he narrowed his eyes and squinted at Jisong. "It’s not that the White Lama can’t make people hurt you, is it?"

Jisong smiled and accepted the words of the Dalai Lama before saying anything wrong. "As the master expected, he can’t hide it from me!"
Jisong snorted heavily and pretended not to hear the wrong words. He accelerated his pace and ran to the top of the mountain, making Master Jiong shake his head and cry, and then pulled the topic back. "How much do you know about Huajia?"
Jisong stopped talking nonsense and told Jean-Tim everything he knew.
Hua Jia used to be a hermit in the original place, but more than a thousand years ago, an ancestor discovered the cultivation method here. The family moved to Tanggula Mountain, and they practiced the authentic water-running Taoist method. With Ji Song’s cultivation of roots, they could not see through other people’s affairs and dared not check their whereabouts.
Wen Leyang heard that Hua Jia has been here for more than 1000 years, and his heart is more or less steadfast. After all, the longer he is, the less likely he is to be a partner with Xie Xiu, and there are not many descendants who can arrange things for two thousand years like his grandmaster.
The flower family’s magical powers are still in the second place. The main reason is that the body is unpredictable and even the spirit senses can detect the posture. It is too strange. If there is such a group of enemies, the snow mountain will be more dangerous.
Jisong knew that he kept his mouth shut without saying a few words, so that Tim was also quite resistant. Everyone also said more about the ice bucket that quickly crossed the layers of knives and ridges and finally climbed the summit of Gladanton at dawn!
The peak of Gladandong is a quasi-plain. At first glance, the terrain seems to be flat, but it is actually covered with ice sheets with a thickness of 100 meters or ice buckets with thick or narrow cracks criss-crossing.
Not far from the summit, there stands a campsite.
Everyone was startled by the camp a few tens of meters away. Obviously, the Taoist seal here can be hidden in the exploration of spiritual knowledge. Jisong snorted, "The people who explore my abode of fairies and immortals are in that tent." He took out a restless snow spider from his arms and threw it to the ground. The spider immediately hid himself in the snow and ran to the camp with a small snow bag on the ground.
Jisong did not rush to the camp in a hurry, but felt a little hesitant. "These tents … are too crowded?"
Although the camp is simple to build, the tents are stacked one by one, which can hold thousands of people!
Wen Leyang and Jean Jiong looked at each other and whispered two words "Kunlun!"
They searched for the corpse pit at the foot of Tanggula Mountain for several days. Unexpectedly, the Kunlun Road brigade had already entered the mountain.
With a great plot to cultivate evil spirits and the guards of the town, determined to avenge Kunlun’s brother, and mysterious and strange hermit, Tanggula, a group of people who had been quiet for thousands of years in Wenye Leyang, has become lively in silence.
Chapter I Camp
There is a continuous tent on the top of the snow in Ladong Peak. Adults can guess that it is the Kunlundi camp except for them. Although Kunlundi is a monk, he still needs to camp and rest, especially in the cold wind.
Kunlun Taoism has its own magic. Even if Wen Leyang’s spiritual knowledge was free from nature, he couldn’t find them before stepping on the top of the mountain. But now Wen Leyang has no time to sigh, but he is full of horror and several other people look at each other. The whole camp is too quiet!
Lingjue effect It is reasonable to say that when Wen Leyang discovered the camp, Kunlun brother should also be able to find them.
Kunlun Road is the way of heaven. Five Blessingg’s younger brother is well-trained, but now Wenleyang and others are only a few tens of meters away from this camp, but there is no other sound except the strong wind whistling. It is as silent as death in such a large camp. Wenleyang suddenly has a puzzling feeling that it is not like a camp, but more like a cemetery.
The newborn morning sun looks warm, but in fact it is pale. The sun barely penetrates the top of the mountain, howling, and the evil wind is obliquely sprinkled on the camp, which not only fails to bring a trace of warmth, but also makes it somewhat new.
Before several other people could speak, Jisong jumped out first and said coldly to their bony chest, "I’ll go first!" " Then he turned and looked at the camp and roared, "Which beast that hurt me and protected the mountain will come out and die quickly!" Said the hands a wrong arms JingJingLing suddenly rose ding Rinrin shaking.
The broken face became angry, and the two spiders were actually mountain-protecting beasts in Jisong’s mouth, which made it very frustrating to break ground.
The diamond bell is getting more and more urgent, but it doesn’t get a response in the end. Jisong’s face is full of impatience, and suddenly he sings the tantric mantra, "Self-loosening and self-loosening! Since the loose loose stud … "
Wenleyang, he wants to launch an avatar to bombard the camp body and move slightly. He just wants to stop the side, so that the Grand Lama Jiong suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the Grand Lama Wenleyang’s expression. First, he was surprised and then turned into a wonder. Then a smile stopped the big black face.
The seven-character mantra didn’t get louder against the bell, but became clearer and clearer. Even Wen Leyang and others at the side felt refreshed as if they had a hangover and woke up and drank a large glass of cold white. They felt that their bodies became excited, but besides, they didn’t see any other magical powers flying out and blasting into the camp.
Jisong recited the seven-character mantra several times, suddenly converged, and the avatar strolled back to Wen Leyang and others and said simply, "There is no one here!"
Next to it, the Great Lama Jiong suddenly burst into a burst of earth-shattering laughter, which startled everyone. Even the strong wind fled in front of his smile. "Old friend Jisong, do you read the curse of God?"
The only place where this mantra is located is to refresh the mind.
A Wenleyang and others were dumbfounded by Jisong’s appearance and brushed for half a day. It turned out that it was to blow the reveille for the Kunlun monks. After blowing for half a day, I didn’t see the monks get up. There is no one in the camp now.
Everyone knows that Jisong is a bully is a bully, but a hollow one. If he directly instigates a magic weapon to smash the authentic camp in Kunlun, he really dare not and doesn’t want to drop his face before he goes to sing a "magic spell" to the Taoist priest in Kunlun.
Breaking the ground, he glared at Jisong and waved at Wen Leyang. "Let’s go in and the Lama will protect three mortals!"
Gu Xiaojun and others all jumped from their respective means of transportation, and the Dalai Lama held the human bone beads firmly behind them like a mountain. Jisong carried his hands on his back, his face was still sharp and cruel, and his mouth was cold and chanting, "Injury to my snow spider always kills me!" People are still in place …
Wen Leyang shouted at the camp, "Liu Zheng, we are coming in!" No matter whether there is someone inside or not, this greeting is always called. After that, he nodded with the ground breaking, and the two men started to sweep to the camp side by side.
The camp was strangled by Taoism, whether it was Wen Leyang or breaking ground, so that Jiong’s consciousness could detect the real situation. However, this kind of spell was not prevented when Wen Leyang stepped into the camp, it felt as if he suddenly got into a self-contained soap bubble, and as soon as consciousness became clear, he immediately spread to the camp!
In WenLeYang and ground breaking flicker into the camp, colorful banners were inserted in every corner of the camp with a jerk. In a muffled thunder, the sky roared in the middle, and a cloud of smoke broke through the ground. The moment was followed by a sudden change of face. "There is a ban here …" After saying his word, Lei Guang suddenly blew up all the way in the tearing roar, and the purple arc was like a rainstorm pouring towards them!
In addition to the thunder rolling like a net, there are layers of angry flames roaring, several boulders breaking, and several stegosaurus rampaging … I am afraid that the closure of the Yuxiu Palace in Kunlun Mountain is so much. Liu Zheng, the small head, brought all his belongings this time.
Outside, a few people were frightened to disgrace. The big Lama reacted very quickly. His fat body rolled up and made a layer of fire clouds and rushed to the camp. As soon as the Tathagata mantra was sung, he immediately got a drink from the peaks. The string of blackened human bone beads in his hand, Huo Ran, collapsed and made ten thousand Buddha’s beams and huge soups hit the camp and banned it!
Bone bead practice achievement Lama’s brow bone or skull bone can be made into one, so one hundred prayer beads means one hundred achievements. The Lama has blessed generate in the Truth of Light and accumulated thousands of years of practice, which enables Jiong to launch the most powerful tantric avatar!
From Kunlun Road, the forbidden slaying, the Lama’s tantric power, Wen Leyang’s feet curling up and the gold flowing poison, the earth-breaking beast’s strange call, the four magical powers are entangled in the wind like the sun and the moon splitting and the sky falling down. I don’t know who gave off bursts of pain and smashed Tanggula’s Millennium tranquility like a knife!
The first time he sat down on the ground, his face turned white. It was Jisong’s magic weapon that made colorful streamers set off his horrified pupils like dazzling and laser chips …