The steps of Kunlun Wanren Mountain climbing are very wide, so wide that they can accommodate at least hundreds of people walking side by side, and the steps of climbing are not steep. If the continuous increase in pressure is removed, climbing can be said to be a relatively simple thing.

The mountain climbing road is one step further, like a heavenly road, lying across the mountain road of Kunlun, and there is no end at a glance.

There are many people climbing the mountain, countless people. They swept roughly from top to bottom, and they are densely packed, like creeping up high like an ant colony.

People with ordinary qualifications will feel like walking on the blade when walking on the steps of Kunlun Ten Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Th

More than an hour has passed. Some people with ordinary qualifications and weak perseverance have given up continuing to climb the mountain due to the terrifying pressure of Kunlun Wanren. However, some people with excellent perseverance but ordinary qualifications have not given up this hard-won opportunity and are still gritting their teeth and persevering.

At this time, at one point on the stairs, two young men were walking side by side; both of them were of great talent and qualifications, walking on Kunlun Wanren like walking on the flat ground. One of these two was Li Chang'an.

The other one was met by Li Changan during the climb, and according to this person, he was named Li Quege.

Li Quege's appearance was very elegant, with his black hair tied with a tall crown, his calm and indifferent eyes were leisurely, and his nose was high. Judging from his clothes and style, he looked like a scholar from a scholarly family. Every move he had was light and calm, and he looked at his leisurely and casual appearance, it was as if Kunlun Wanren was not difficult for him at all.

Li Quege is a little familiar with him. He talks all the way, and he can talk about any topic, but most of the time it is Li Quege who is talking, and Li Changan is only responsible for listening quietly from the side.

Li Quege was just talking about Jiangshan as he was enjoying his whole life. Suddenly he remembered something. He suddenly realized and patted his head and asked, "I've been preaching all the way. Haven't you asked my brother for your surname?"

"I have the honor of meeting mountains and rivers in my life, and I am in Li Chang'an."

Li Quege nodded, looking at the person who had heard someone mention this name.

"Ding Dong."

Before he could think deeply, a sound of jade rubbing attracted Li Quege's attention. He looked at the direction of the sound source and saw at a glance that the jade plaque hanging around Li Changan's waist was not an ordinary product. The two precious jade plaques of materials were carved with the words "Tiance" and "Xiaoyao".

Li Quege pursed his lips and fell into deep thought. Tiance? Xiaoyao? He vaguely guessed the origin of the person beside him. There was a guy named Li Chang'an in Shuzhou who inherited the position of General Tiance half a month after he was born. After several months, the emperor of the dynasty added the title of the child under one year old, the young man named Xiaoyao King.

Li Quege asked hesitantly: "My hometown is from Longxi. I wonder if Brother Li is from Shuzhou?"

Li Quege looked at his waist and naturally did not escape Li Changan's eyes. Seeing that Li Quege vaguely guessed his identity, Li Changan did not deliberately hide it. He simply said: "The ancestral home is indeed from Shuzhou."

Li Quege wanted to ask something again, Li Changan nodded and said, "You guessed that, I am the youngest vassal king in the Han Dynasty."

Before coming to the Exiled Immortal City this time, Li Changan had seen four portraits, which painted the appearance of four young men. The four young men in the portrait were expected to climb the seven thousand steps in Kunlun Wanren and become personal disciples. One of these four portraits contains Li Quege beside him.

So Li Changan recognized Li Quege's identity early on.

Longxi is the most prosperous place for immortal cultivation in the Han Dynasty. The population is only 2 million households, but the number of people who practice immortal cultivation is as high as more than 3 million. Basically, each household has at least one monk, and Li Quege is the eldest grandson of the Li family, the largest casual cultivator in Longxi.

More than an hour passed, Li Changan and Li Quege's speed could not be called fast. Compared with Jian Wuji, who ranked first at this time, their speed could be said to be relatively slow.

Although the two of them were very slow, they surpassed many people along the way one after another. Li Changan took out the Kunlun card and looked at it. The number displayed on it was 1,004, which means that Li Changan is now at the 1,004th level of Kunlun Wanren.

The Eight Great Sects are particularly unattainable in the hearts of the Han people. Almost everyone wants to join the Eight Great Sects, three thousand sects of all sizes in the Han Dynasty, as long as the time when the Kunlun Wanren is approaching, it will be difficult for other sects to receive disciples within decades.

When Li Quege was young, there was an ancestor in his family who was the same age as Li Boyang, who personally touched his bones and called him a figure. According to the words of the ancestor, "Quege's roots and bones are in Kunlun Wanren, and it should be no big problem to reach the eight thousand levels."

The ancestor of the Liquege clan is a top-ranked monk in the Han Dynasty. He said that he could reach the seven thousand levels, so he would definitely be able to do it. This is why Li Quege is confident! Therefore, the outer sect, inner sect, and core disciples were not what Li Quege wanted. He, Li Quege, went directly to the eight major disciples of the upper sects.

So where does Li Changan’s confidence come from?

Li Changan's father Li Yunfei was the first in the trial of Kunlun Wanren three hundred years ago. He first joined the sect of Jiutian Sword Sect, and later became the leader of Taiyuan Pavilion, one of the nine pavilions.

A hundred years ago, Liu Bai ascended the 8,900th level on Kunlun Wanren, which was also the first at that time. Later, this man became his father's personal disciple.

If Li Quege's goal is seven thousand levels, then Li Changan's goal is to surpass Liu Bai.

Li Changan smiled. Although he had not felt the pressure from Kunlun Wanren, his legs were a little sore after climbing a thousand steps. He bent down and patted his calves, looking at the continuous steps above, with a bright smile.

My father died early, and the only thing I can do as a son is to prove to the world that one thing - how can a tiger father have a dog son?

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The sun is at its peak.

Jian Wuji, who was walking at the front of Kunlun Mountain Road, had an ordinary appearance like a passerby, and had a tall and thin figure. His hometown was the southernmost border of the Han Dynasty - southern border.

Southern Xinjiang is a turbulent place with smoky chaos, and it is a poor mountain and bad water that lives in the beautiful Central Plains and the prosperous Jiangnan. Just hear it, you will frown.

The deepest impression of most Han people on the southern border was the barbarians living there. As neighbors of the Han country, these barbarians were very unfriendly to the Han country and would occasionally hunt down the residents of the southern border.

There were eight million barbarians, but there were very few residents in the southern border of the Han Dynasty, with less than 300,000 households.

The barbarians are tall, bloodthirsty and fighting. The literal explanation of the word barbarian is rough, ferocious, and unreasonable; and this is the nature of the barbarians.

Jian Wuji is tall and thin, and does not look like the orthodox people in Southern Xinjiang. Because people in Southern Xinjiang live in smog all year round, they are generally not tall.

But! The southern border of the Han Dynasty has been stable for so many years. It is precisely because of the short and thin people in the southern border that have blocked the 8 million barbarians who are brave and fierce.

If the barbarians are brave and fierce, bloodthirsty and ferocious, then the southern Xinjiang people can almost be called fearless and fearless.

Ordinary southern Xinjiang people met barbarians several times their own in the wild, but they still did not retreat and escape, but chose to rush forward directly and remained unstoppable.

The people in southern Xinjiang are brave and fearless in death, which comes from the survival rules they believe in. There are only two sentences in their survival rules - the first sentence is that the more afraid of death, the faster they will die; the second sentence is that people in southern Xinjiang are not as scary as ants, and they can only be reborn early if they die early.

Jian Wuji is an orphan. He went out to pick vegetables when he was five years old. When it was dark, the village had already slaughtered the barbarians. None of them were spared from all over the village. The broken limbs and arms were concentrated at the entrance of the village, forming a mountain of corpses.

Jian Wuji, who was only five years old, took out his parents' bodies from the mountain of corpses, and his clothes with patches were stained with blood. Then, he spent a night digging two graves for his dead parents with weak hands.

After burying his parents, the sun just rose, the ten fingers of his hands were scarred and bloody, and almost all the flesh of the ten nails were turned out. Jian Wuji stared blankly at the warm sun on the horizon. He understood one thing. No matter how many times the sun rises and sets, he will be an orphan.

After covering his parents' bodies with new soil, he returned home, took off the rusty iron sword from the thatched hut, and went out. No one knew how a child under six years old survived in the southern Xinjiang where the mountains and rivers were poor, the smoky and monsters were everywhere.

Jian Wuji, 4,917, ranked first.

Li Yu, 3976, ranked second.

Lu Zifeng, 3,527, ranks third.

Zhao Ke, 3,429, ranked fourth.

Qi Wangting, 3,400, ranked fifth.

Chen Pingping, 3,316, ranks sixth.

Meng Qi, 3,250, ranked seventh.

Qu Lanling, Sanqian, ranked eighth.

Fan Changgeng, 2986, ranks ninth.

Hong Hu, 2931, ranked tenth.

If the mountains are higher, I am the most important, who will compete with me?
Chapter completed!