Just then, a sudden gust of wind blew. In the midst of the raging wind, there was a faint figure that disappeared in a flash.

"Kunlunnu, come back to me." The monk hurriedly shouted. There was no one in sight, and he seemed to be screaming into the air.

However, as soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew back.

Multiply......

A man came running back, his feet still slipping on the ground. He's so fast, it's like the wind.

"Kunlunnu, where do you want to go in such a hurry?" Han Seng Han asked with a smile. This person who is running away is none other than the Shenxing Taibao Kunlun Nu, referred to as the Shenxing Nu. The man had dark skin and naturally curly hair that looked like it had been permed.

He is a member of the Kunlun ethnic group of Kunlun Mountain, and the Kunlun ethnic group belongs to the local indigenous people. Living on the Kunlun Mountains all year round, its residential area is not limited to the territory of China, and the Kunlun Mountains have originally extended to foreign countries.

The area where he lives is in the territory of China. At that time, the Kunlun people also established a Kunlun country, but it was wiped out as early as 2,000 years ago.

"Didn't Old Man Xiao ask me to participate in the martial arts conference, and I have to arrive within three days, so I have to hurry." Kunlun Nu said. His speed can no longer be said to be fast, it can only be said to be as fast as the wind.

"Xijiang Province is in the south of China, so you are going to run like this?" The First Yuan Patriarch asked. Kunlun Mountain is about 5,000 kilometers away from Mangdang Mountain in Xijiang Province, and he only uses a pair of feet.

"yes." Kunlun Nu said: "Three days should be enough, and I want to arrive early to play for a day." Say no more, farewell! After saying that, his body moved, and disappeared from their sight.

"Come back!" The monk shouted.

Multiply!

Kunlun Nu, who had already run a long way, came back: "What's the matter?" ”

"This martial arts conference is to determine the leader of the martial arts alliance, so you didn't prepare any gifts?" Han Monk asked.

"I forgot about that." Kunlun Nu scratched his head and said, "But I brought a little money, let's buy it when I get to the place, thank you for reminding me." ”

After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared again.

"Wait a minute!" Yiyuan Patriarch shouted.

Multiply!

A gust of wind blew, and Kunlun Nu appeared in front of them again, "Both, is there anything else you want to remind me?" ”

"Not really." Yiyuan Patriarch said: "I called you back, I just want to remind you to be careful all the way." You're going too fast, beware of crashing into a train while you're racing. ”

"Thank you!" Kunlun Nu thanked him and disappeared again.

"Come back!" The monk shouted. Seeing Kunlun Nu running back again, Han Seng said, "Why are you so anxious, I just want to tell you to come back...... You are welcome. ”

"Oh!" Kunlun Nu nodded, and disappeared for the fourth time.

This time, they didn't call him back, probably because they thought they had had enough. Kunlun Nu is not only fast, but also very good hearing. So after a while, the Yiyuan Patriarch said: "This guy is just a dumbfounder, I really don't know why he can also cultivate to the realm of a grandmaster." ”

He and Han Seng both belong to the very talented kind, and Kunlun Nu is stupid. According to common sense, stupid people can't even learn ancient martial arts.

"He is a local native, and he has any special bloodline, maybe he has any special blood." Han Seng said, "According to the current words, it is the blood inheritance boundary, and I guess he has the blood sacrifice of a certain immortal before Kunlun. ”

"After all, Kunlun in the past was a sacred mountain."

"I think so." Yiyuan Patriarch said: "Anyway, isn't it a bit too much for us to play tricks on him like this?" ”

"Indeed, it is a bit of a suspicion of playing tricks on ethnic minorities." Han Seng said.

"Hahaha!" The two laughed together. Teasing him as a kind of fun. It's too boring to practice all day, and you also need to find some fun to adjust and adjust.

Although it was only three days, they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. They will definitely not walk over with their feet like Kunlunnu, and if they want to go, they will take a plane and a high-speed train in half a day.

……

On the same day, the heroes of the Western Regions and the hidden bosses of the ancient martial arts world in China set off one after another.

In a city at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the head of the Qiankun Sword Sect set off with several strong men. One by one, they dressed up as ordinary people and walked down the streets where the houses were low and mostly yellow.

The border province is very windy and sandy, and the buildings are generally low, most of them only two or three storeys. And the outside of the building is often covered with yellow sand. However, the streets are bustling with cars.

Walking on the wide streets are beautiful Uyghur girls, their looks are special and easy to distinguish. On both sides of the street, there are many people selling lamb skewers, naan, and pilaf. The scented green smoke fills the air.

Those black-clothed people of the Qiankun Sword Sect purchased all kinds of local products on the street and prepared gifts for Xiao Lao. Xiao Xinghua is respected by the vast majority of ancient warriors in China. Give him a gift to show your heart.

Not only them, but also the ancient martial arts powerhouses all over the country will basically give him gifts. It is estimated that when the martial arts conference is held, the gifts he receives can fill several rooms.

In addition, if Xiao Fei really became the leader of the alliance, they would also give gifts. However, these specialties are a little too shabby when used as gifts. In order to prepare for emergencies, the head of the Qiankun faction also specially prepared a pair of expensive jade lions.

After purchasing, the group of men in black hitchhiked and went to the high-speed rail station. I plan to go to Wushi first, and then take a plane to Xijiang.

Wushi, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

The branch of the original Tianshan Sect, the sect leader of the Heaven-Shattering Sword Sect and the Lingyun Sect, the head of the sect. Prepare your gifts and start your journey.

These sword sects are all powerful, and the general cultivation is higher than the ancient warriors in the big cities. The ancient martial arts of the frontier are well preserved. The strength of its head is second to none.

As for whether there are one or two bigwigs among them who want to take this opportunity to be the leader of the alliance themselves, it is unknown.

Meanwhile.

In the Taklamakan Gobi, there are scattered yellow weeds. The deserted yellow sand in the sky rolled up the sky with smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun. The field of view is less than five meters.

Suddenly, a camel rode out of the yellow sand and hurried to a nearby town.

On top of the camel, sat a young girl with a face covered with white sand. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, it was certain that she must be beautiful, as you could tell from the rough outline.

The posture is very slender, which leads people to reverie.

She is the 'Flying Camel', an ancient martial arts cultivator, who has perfected the realm. Spend time in the desert helping stranded merchants. But no one has ever seen her true face.

Now because of the martial arts conference, she is ready to put on civilian clothes and go to Xijiang.