C210 The First Day of the Kunlun Expedition
C210 The First Day of the Kunlun Expedition
The van had obviously been modified. It was estimated that even the engine had been changed. The horsepower was very strong, and it was effortless to climb up the slope. However, the bumpy ride made Soong Zhide's body almost collapse.
Yang Qiu, on the other hand, closed his eyes and rested all the way. No matter how bumpy it was, he was indifferent. The big man who drove the van obviously frequently went into and out of Kunlun Mountain. The route he took was different from the others. He did not have a navigation guide along the way, but the big man was very familiar with it.
Over twenty hours of driving, Soong Zhide drove for seven hours. He did not dare let Yang Qiu drive. After all, the mountain roads were rugged and steep. If one was not careful, the car would be destroyed and people would die.
The next day at one o'clock in the afternoon, the car could no longer move forward.
Yang Qiu got out of the car and looked into the distance. He suddenly felt relaxed and relaxed. He had a feeling that he was suddenly enlightened.
The majestic Kunlun had always been the legendary divine mountain of the deities. This wasn't a fake. The mountains were rising and falling, and the white clouds were drifting along the mountainside. The mountains were hidden among the clouds, giving off the feeling of a blessed land.
However, the environment here was a bit too harsh.
There wasn't any green in sight. It was all gray. Clearly, these were rocks that had weathered for who knew how many years.
"Mr. Yang, we will be able to reach the entrance of Death Valley in about a day and a half from here. It will take us four days to reach our destination. The journey back and forth will take us eight or nine days. Adding the time spent in the middle, I will let this guy wait for us here for half a month. What do you think?"
Soong Zhide stood beside Yang Qiu and looked into the distance. He seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled and started discussing with Yang Qiu.
Although it was said to be a discussion, it was actually a decision he had made long ago. After all, as a guide, he had to be in charge of Yang Qiu's safety. He could not allow any accidents to happen to him.
He did not need to bring fresh water back and forth for ten days or half a month. The road was filled with melted snow from the snow mountain. He could drink it, but rations were essential. Soong Zhide was an expert and had long prepared it.
Dry cheese, compressed biscuits, and the special yak jerky from the plateau. These were all high-energy foods that could quickly replenish energy.
Yang Qiu smiled and nodded. Suddenly, his face changed, and his rosy face turned pale.
Soong Zhide was looking at him. When he saw Yang Qiu's pale face, he was shocked.
"Mr. Yang, this is. . . The reaction of the plateau? Lie down quickly, I have oxygen here. "
Yang Qiu hurriedly waved his hand. He frowned and stared blankly for about a minute before the color on his face gradually recovered.
"I'm fine. Let's go. "
Soong Zhide looked at him nervously. He thought to himself, Mr. Yang was fine all the way. Why did he suddenly become like this? Could it be that he was sick? Damn it, what if something happened to him in the mountain?
He had stayed with Yang Qiu for two or three days, and Soong Zhide knew. Mr. Yang was a very mature young man. He even had a feeling that he couldn't see through him.
On the surface, there wasn't much on Yang Qiu's face, but his heart was in turmoil.
Because just now, an image suddenly appeared in his mind. That image was accompanied by a tearing pain that almost made him unable to bear the pain.
Here, he actually seemed to have a faint impression, as if he had been here before.
How was this possible?
He was a man from the Cultivation Realm. From his birth to his memory, he was in the Cultivation Realm. He knew the relationship between the Mortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm, but he had never gone to the lower realm.
He was also confused. Old Master Lin couldn't explain what was going on with this young master of Kunlun. He was also confused. Since the young master insisted that he was the young master of Kunlun, Yang Qiu didn't object to it.
After all, the formidable strength of Number One Department could be used by him. So what if he became the young master for once?
But it was different now.
The previous incidents could be considered coincidences, but what did this scene mean?
Could it be that he was really some young master of Kunlun?
Yang Qiu shook his head with a bitter smile. He turned around and saw that Soong Zhide had already carried the big backpack that he had been carrying all along. Each of his hands was carrying a big bag that contained all the necessary items on the way.
There was still a big backpack left. It looked big, but it was actually very light. It was filled with tent sleeping bags and so on.
Yang Qiu did not waste any time talking. He carried the big backpack on his back. After the two of them bid farewell to the silent brawny man, they began their journey.
"Mr. Yang, did you often come to Tibet? Why don't you have any reaction from the plateau? You look weak, but you are very strong! "
Yang Qiu laughed involuntarily.
"Is that so? I think you are also very powerful. Have you practiced martial arts before?"
A trace of frustration flashed across Soong Zhide's eyes, and then he let out a soft sigh, and then grinned.
"Your eyes are so good. Thinking back to that year. . . I'm a famous martial arts master. I almost became the supreme martial arts master. "
Yang Qiu laughed and teased.
"Then why did the supreme martial arts master dig graves?"
Soong Zhide was stunned for a moment, then he let out an embarrassed laugh.
"You already know? Hehe, even the supreme martial artist has to eat. There's no way he can survive. He can only borrow some money from the dead. "
Soong Zhide's words sounded relaxed, but it was also filled with endless sadness. Even Yang Qiu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. There seemed to be a lot of stories about this guy.
How could he possibly be an ordinary person if he had such a strong relationship with Elder Lin? He was indeed skilled in martial arts and his strength was not bad. With his strength, being a bodyguard for a rich man was enough for him to have a cup of delicious food and spicy food. How could he not have a way out?
Yang Qiu shook his head and suddenly asked:
"Brother Song, do you come and go often in and out of Kunlun Mountain?"
"Ah, yes!"
He looked at Soong Zhide and asked curiously:
"Could it be that there is some kind of treasure here?"
Since his identity had been exposed, Soong Zhide did not hide anything. He smiled mysteriously and shook his head.
"There are no treasures here, but I know that there are at least a few thousand-year-old tombs here. As long as I can find one, it will be enough for me to make a fortune. Unfortunately, I have searched the entire Kunlun Mountains in ten years, but I couldn't find it. "
" Ten years? "
Yang Qiu couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at this guy and said half-jokingly and half-seriously:
"Do you know whose tomb it is?"
Soong Zhide looked at Yang Qiu and smiled bitterly.
"It's good that I know, but there is indeed a big tomb here. This was absolutely true. Because this piece of news was given to me by Elder Lin! "
Yang Qiu couldn't help but laugh.
Elder Lin had given it to him. Obviously, he was lying to this guy. He guessed that Elder Lin must have fabricated a lie about the tomb in order to get this guy to help him determine the location of the Hollow Jade Palace.
This poor guy.