Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

"What?" Chu Yi was quite frightened when he heard this; a mountain spirit was terrifying enough.

If we encounter a group of mountain spirits, wouldn't that be like walking into a trap?!

"No, no!" Chu Yi waved his hands repeatedly. "That mountain spirit is extremely fierce; we absolutely mustn't go!"

"Ahem." Fatty Wang didn't want to waste this opportunity. "Brother Chu Yi, you have to believe that there's strength in numbers, and all the demons and monsters will be defeated!"

"And do you know how powerful Brother Tian and Brother Xiao are?" Fatty Wang stopped bragging about himself and started flattering Wu Yutian and Brother Xiao. "Let me put it this way, the mountain demons you talk about are so terrifying, Brother Tian can take them down with just a finger."

"Not to mention that ruthless and taciturn guy carrying some ancient sword. And Brother Tian hasn't even used a weapon yet. Have you ever seen Brother Tian's weapon?"

"No, I've never seen it before." Chu Yi was stunned and shook his head repeatedly.

"That's a flying sword! Never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Let me put it this way: if the mountain spirit you're talking about is a ghost, then Brother Tian is a great immortal. Do you understand now?" Fatty Wang boasted proudly.

"A divine being? Oh, that's true. The Iron Rod Lama mentioned to me that Brother Tian is a person favored by heaven." Thinking of this, Chu Yi felt more confident.

"Even if there's a whole nest, it's just a matter of one hand for Brother Tian; he can take care of one with just one finger!" the fat man continued to flatter.

Wu Yutian couldn't help but laugh; it felt really good to be flattered.

"It's not that exaggerated. It took me a lot of effort to fight this injured mandrill. Its evasiveness was still tricky."

"But don't worry, we have Xiao Ge and everyone else. Our team has quite a few people. I think if we all work together to deal with a nest of about twenty, it shouldn't be too difficult."

“Brother Tian is right.” Shirley Yang, who is also a descendant of the Mountain Moving lineage, encouraged everyone. “My information shows that the mandrills in Tibet do not change their basic habit of living in groups. So, since one has appeared, their nest must not be too far from here.”

"And within this radius of several dozen miles, which is the area we are about to reach, it is suitable for them to settle down and build their nests."

"That's great!" Fatty Wang exclaimed excitedly after hearing the news. "We don't have to take a detour, so we can kill two birds with one stone and find the chime bells on the way."

"Whoever finds more gets a bigger share, right, Brother Tian?" Wang Pangzi's mouth was practically watering at the thought, as this was one of the achievements he had personally contributed to on this trip.

“No problem.” Wu Yutian stood up and said, “It will be dawn soon, everyone should hurry back and rest. I will take over the duty before dawn.”

"I was quite alert, and I've already recovered my energy. Once everyone gets up at daybreak, we'll continue our journey."

With Wu Yutian personally keeping watch over everyone, they were naturally very grateful. It was much more reassuring than having Fatty Wang keep watch, and they could finally get a good night's sleep.

Everyone knew what was important and what was urgent, so after exchanging a few polite words, they returned to their tents one after another.

Fatty Wang also felt sleepy. "I'm really sleepy, Brother Tian, ​​I'm going back to sleep too!"

"Go ahead." Wu Yutian nodded and watched everyone return to their tents to rest.

Then they went back to the campfire and added some more firewood.

That should be enough to keep the campfire burning until dawn.

In the stillness of the night, Wu Yutian sat cross-legged and began to cultivate the "Dragon and Snake Heart Method."

Two hours later.

The sky was beginning to lighten with the first light of dawn.

Wu Yutian raised his sharply defined face slightly, took a few deep breaths, opened his eyes, and gazed towards the end of this world.

Dawn is about to break.

The sky finally began to brighten.

The campfire outside the tent had turned into a pile of almost burnt-out ash, with wisps of smoke still rising from it.

"Brother Tian, ​​we're ready," Chu Yi reported.

Everyone had packed up their tents, and the entire team was ready.

The sky was overcast today, and there was no direct sunlight.

The temperature around us dropped even lower, and snowflakes began to fall lightly.

Last night, with Wu Yutian's permission, Wang Pangzi buried the mandrill's carcass in the campfire, roasting it like a beggar's chicken.

However, it is because its physique resembles that of a human, even if it is not a human or other primate.

Everyone was quite afraid of the corpse.

So apart from Fatty Wang and Peter Huang, everyone else refused this "delicious" treat.

Peter Huang knows about wilderness survival; if you want to survive, there aren't many rules to follow.

During wartime, it's not uncommon for some mercenaries to eat the flesh of their dead comrades in order to survive in the desert.

Around 10 o'clock, the large group finally set off again.

"Look at the sky, is it going to snow?" Wu Yutian asked from the front of the car.

"Hmm." Chu Yi, continuing to act as the guide in the passenger seat, nodded and said, "There should be a heavy snowfall tonight."

"So we should hurry on our way during the day."

During the past few days of outdoor activities in Tibet, Uncle Ming, A Xiang, and Han Shuna, who are in slightly worse physical condition, have all shown signs of swelling and feel more and more uncomfortable each day.

Fortunately, there are still cars and horses available, so people don't have to climb on foot.

The young man was leading the way on horseback today.

He sat on horseback, gazing into the distance.

That area, which seemed somewhat unfamiliar, seemed to stir up some memories deep in his mind.

They are some very fragmented pieces, like photos or pictures I've seen somewhere before.

But I still couldn't remember exactly what it was.

For ordinary people, reminiscing is not a difficult thing, or rather, it is not a painful thing.

But for the young man, it was a completely different story.

It seemed that with each new memory added to his mind, he felt an even greater pain.

Fragments of images flashed through the young man's mind like a slideshow.

The young man, who was suffering from amnesia, once again fell into deep pain.

He once ventured alone into the midst of a heavy snowfall and seemed to have encountered a group of people.

That's right, it's just a group of people.

and then.

And then what? The young man closed his eyes, hoping to recall the events more clearly.

Chapter 89: Beneath the Iceberg, a Forest of Corpses

at this time.

Suddenly, a hand landed on the young man's shoulder from the side.

The young man suddenly snapped out of his reverie.

Looking back, I saw it was Li Xiangqin.

"What's wrong, young man?" Li Xiangqin asked with concern. "You seem to be feeling unwell. Would you like me to get you some medicine?"

"No." The young man quickly shook his head. "I was just thinking about something."

"Oh, what is it? Why don't you tell me?" Li Xiangqin also rode her horse alongside the young man. "Actually, I used to be a psychological counselor. You see, those oddballs on our team, I cured them all."

The freaks Li Xiangqin was referring to were naturally Ah Xing, Iron Legs Water Float, and Da Vinci.

To outsiders, they all seemed a bit neurotic, except for Li Xiangqin, who appeared relatively normal.

The young man glanced back at Wu Yutian, who nodded slightly, indicating that Li Xiangqin was not a bad person.

If Li Xiangqin were a bad person, she would have poisoned the food on the set long ago.

With that in mind, the young man opened his heart to Li Xiangqin.

"Over there," the young man said, raising his hand and pointing to the distant mountain peaks, which were only vaguely outlined on the horizon.

"Someone seems to have asked me about what it looks like over there."

As the mountain outlines gradually became clearer, the young man became increasingly certain that his memory was definitely not from a dream or a movie.

Indeed, a group of people had asked him about that mountain range.

If I remember correctly, I showed myself a picture of this mountain range!

That's why there's this feeling of familiarity yet strangeness.

It felt familiar because I had seen photos of it, yet strange because I had never been there before.

Li Xiangqin feigned concern for the young man, but naturally, she also wanted to glean some information from him.

Wu Yutian appears to be the leader, so he's naturally very wary. This guy might not be hiding everything.

Moreover, his concerned expression wasn't feigned; in this production crew, all the female stars were very close to Wu Yutian, so naturally he had little chance.

Aside from Wu Yutian, Xiao Ge is undoubtedly the best among men.

"Did someone ask you about that mountain range?" Li Xiangqin asked curiously, pointing to the mountain range.

The deliveryman nodded silently, confirming again.

"Do you remember who it was?" Li Xiangqin continued to press.

The young man didn't answer directly and fell into deep thought again.