In Qianshan Mountain, the main peak of the Seventy-two Peaks is the Four Peaks.
There are all kinds of dangers up and down the Four Peaks.
But the most famous are the three major dangers.
They are the thousand-foot road from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, the suspended plank road from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and the Duanshen Cliff on the top of the mountain.
Now that the virus epidemic has just been resolved, mountaineers who have been bored at home for a long time can no longer hold it in and are ready to vent their anger by climbing the most difficult Sijue Peak in Qianshan Mountain.
However, just when the people at the foot of the mountain were about to step onto the Thousand-foot Road, they were driven out of Qianshan Mountain by a group of people in ancient costumes wearing silver masks.
The climbers who were already on the mountain were asked to come down one after another.
Occasionally, those who did not cooperate would be violently thrown down the mountain.
It didn't take long before everyone inside and outside the Four Peaks was frightened and disappeared.
But in front of the foot of Sijue Peak, a huge forest palace stood quietly.
After the crowds in the Four Jue Peaks were cleared, a group of figures wearing silver masks escorted an old man with messy hair out of the palace and headed up the Four Jue Peaks.
The old man was wearing a worn-out mountaineering suit, and the scars on his body could be faintly seen from several torn holes.
There were bruises on his dark face, as if he had been hit by something heavy.
"Smelly old man, leave quickly, don't wait any longer!"
"Don't think that just because you are the God of Cooking Xinjue, you are worse than a dog in the hands of our fifth family!"
Among those escorting the old man, they laughed and insulted unbridledly from behind their masks.
The old man was pushed so hard that he staggered, but said nothing.
His slightly tired eyes were full of perseverance and unyieldingness.
The top of the four peaks.
A bridge-like cliff stretches out from the top of the mountain.
Due to the mist and clouds, it was impossible to see clearly the length and width of the cliff.
On both sides of the cliff, there is thousands of feet of void.
If you were not careful, you would miss the mark and end up being shattered into pieces.
The strong wind blew, making the cliff look crumbling, sending chills down your spine.
I don’t know how many climbers have not had the courage to step onto this thrilling cliff after reaching the top of the mountain.
This is the most terrifying place among the three dangers in the Four Peaks - Duan Shen Cliff.
At this time, on the Broken God Cliff, among the clouds and mist, a figure wearing a bright red robe stood quietly.
Two long white braids swayed gently along with the wind on the top of the mountain, and the long sword in his hand flickered between the clouds, flashing faint stars.
Like an immortal relegated to the world, Miao Miao emerges from the dust.
Fifth Jun just looked up at the sky, motionless.
He murmured: "It's been forty-two years and I'll be able to go home soon."
Suddenly, Wu Jun turned around and returned to the top of the mountain from the cliff.
At this time, the team escorting the old man from the bottom of the mountain had also reached the top of the mountain.
"Master Xiang, Xinjueye Zhonglu has been escorted for you."
A woman wearing a golden mask half-knelt in front of Fifth Jun and reported the report in a respectful tone.
This woman has a beautiful figure and exudes a mature charm.
Fifth Jun nodded and said expressionlessly: "Continue to the next link."
But the golden masked woman did not stand up, but continued to kneel.
The lips under the half-covered mask moved, but stopped talking.
"Fifth Qingyu, what else is going on?"
A flash of impatience flashed in Wujun's eyes.
The gold-masked woman trembled with fright and quickly asked what was in her heart: "Master Xiang, is that Ye Hong really back?"
Hearing the word Ye Hong, the pupils of the old man next to him suddenly shrank.
Wu Jun glanced at the old man and said calmly: "Yes."
"Great!" The golden-masked woman clenched her fists and said bitterly, "I can finally avenge Qingtong myself!"
Then escort the team back to the bottom of the mountain from the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, only Wujun and the old man were left.
Of course, this old man is Ye Hong’s grandfather, Ye Zhonglu, the heart of the Four Masters of Cooking!
"Why would Hiro do that?"
Ye Zhonglu took a deep breath, panic flashing in his eyes.
Wu Jun looked at Ye Zhonglu with undisguised disgust in his eyes: "Of course a bastard born of low blood will come to save your grandpa."
Ye Zhonglu suddenly raised his head, with a fierce look in his eyes, and mocked every word: "Fifth Jun, you are a traitor who usurps the master and plots rebellion, how noble is your blood?"
Fifth Jun was unmoved at all and said indifferently: "Everything I do is for the Fifth Family."
Ye Zhonglu just snorted heavily and sneered disdainfully.
Wujun's pair of phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, with murderous intent bursting out of them.
“Ever since you left the place of Heart’s End, the power of Heart’s End has become ineffective.
Your son, daughter-in-law, grandson, granddaughter. I can find them all.
If you don't do what I tell you, I can kill them at any time. "
"How dare you!" Ye Zhonglu's eyes were about to burst, and streaks of blood split from his eyeballs.
"I forgot to tell you that your precious grandson almost died under my sword not long ago."
Facing Ye Zhonglu's anger, Wu Jun remained expressionless.
Ye Zhonglu's fists clenched and unclenched, and then he let out a long breath in despair.
"What do you want me to do."
The corners of Wujun's lips moved slightly, and he pointed to his feet and said: "I know that the four major kitchen utensils are hidden in the Four Peaks. Give them to me first."
A circular pattern lay quietly on the ground beneath their feet.
The outer ring of the pattern is divided into five directions, each with a pattern printed on it.
Some figures are in the shape of ginseng and some are beads.
But within the middle ring of these five shapes, there are four more shapes.
They are in the shape of a cauldron, a spoon, a wine jar, and a kitchen knife.
The center of the pattern is engraved with a lifelike five-clawed dragon.
In the dragon's mouth, there is a human baby.
The whole pattern looks like some mysterious formation on an ancient altar.
Looking at the complex patterns at his feet, Ye Zhonglu was in a daze.
There were complicated emotions in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.
"If you don't want anything to happen to your loved ones, act quickly!"
Fifth Jun urged in a cold voice.
Ye Zhonglu let out a long sigh, squatted on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards the pattern.
In the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, colorful lights suddenly began to shine.
Fifth Jun looked at the light rising from the pattern, his body trembled slightly, and there was deep excitement in Gujing Wubo's eyes.
"Soon. Soon."
The Four Peaks suddenly began to vibrate slightly.
As time goes by, the frequency of vibration becomes faster and faster, and the amplitude of vibration becomes larger and larger.
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, coming from inside the Four Peaks.
It was exactly this kind of movement that Ye Hong had sensed in the Snow Emperor's Ark.
The children of the fifth family who were guarding outside the Royal Tree Palace suddenly noticed that the ground beneath their feet was shaking violently.
It seemed like something was about to break out of the ground.
"Everyone on alert!"
(End of chapter)