Chapter 1290 Kunlun Ancestral Court

"Uncle Liu doesn't know about Grandma Zhou's existence?"

Uncle Liu didn't even know a person that existed in Li Yu's memory. This surprised Li Yu very much.

"Could someone have tampered with it? Erased Uncle Liu's memory?"

Li Yu stretched out his hand and flicked, his gaze pierced through time, through cause and effect, and checked for clues.

"It...doesn't exist?"

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I see it. Li Yu traced the cause and effect of time, but could not find any trace of the existence of Nanny Zhou.

"How can this be?"

Li Yu is already the first step in chaos. A character that exists in Li Yu's memory, even if someone else tries to kill it, at most it can only kill Grandma Zhou, but cannot erase the traces of Grandma Zhou's existence.

"Even if the Lord of Chaos takes action, as long as I'm not dead, everything in my memory will never disappear."

Li Yu frowned tightly.

If it's not being obliterated... Unless Grandma Zhou is no longer within Li Yu's detection range, just like that voice that is not in the timeline.

"This is interesting! It turns out... I was raised by a very remarkable existence!"

Is it really the Son of Chaos? So... Who is Grandma Zhou? Where has she gone now?

Since she is so powerful, why did Emperor Taixuan let me get me to Nanli Island?

Can't think of the reason, but Li Yu has clearly discovered that the world of this "Pearl of Roots" is extraordinary.

"Finding the location of the 'prehistoric' is the most critical task now. Let's put this aside for now!"

Li Yu greeted Uncle Liu, turned and left the orphanage.

With one step, Li Yu broke through the void, left the East China Sea in an instant, and arrived at the Northwest Wilderness.

"This is the earth world, and the most closely related to the prehistoric world should be the Kunlun Mountains."

Looking up at the towering snow mountain stretching thousands of miles ahead, Li Yu shook his head again.

With Li Yu's eyes of chaos,

I saw the whole Kunlun Mountain at a glance. There is no trace of spirituality, just a barren mountain and wild ridge, and there is no atmosphere of the ancient god mountain at all.

"If I can see through it at a glance, I don't need to go to Kunlun Mountain. Now that I'm here, I have to walk it myself."

Stepping up to Kunlun, Li Yu didn't use any magical powers, just like an ordinary person, stepping up to Kunlun step by step.

The cold wind was howling, and the snow was all over the sky.

On this icy and snowy mountain, Li Yu climbed up the mountain step by step like a mortal.

Just like mortals... and just like.

When Li Yu climbed a mountain and saw the team of climbers in front of him, he realized how extraordinary it was that he climbed Kunlun in a single suit and without any equipment.

"I'm used to the extraordinary, have you ignored these subconsciously?"

Li Yu smiled and shook his head. Fortunately, it is easy to remedy.

With a wave of his hand, the power of good fortune from the source of matter was activated, and Li Yu instantly created a professional mountaineering equipment for himself.

Wearing winter clothes, ice boots, gloves, ropes, helmets, glasses, steel cones, and a series of equipment on his body, and carrying a supply bag on his back, Li Yu finally returned to normal.

All the way forward, Li Yu's speed was much faster than those mountain climbers. Not long after, Li Yu caught up with the mountaineering team in front of them when they found a place to camp in the lee.

"Hello!"

From afar, Li Yu waved his hand to greet the camp.

There are four people in the camp at the leeward side. A middle-aged man, two young men, and one who seemed to be a local guide.

"Hello! Hello! Huh? Are you alone?"

The middle-aged man who looked like the team leader got up and walked up to Li Yu, "You came up alone? It's too dangerous! Mountain climbing is very dangerous, how can you go alone? The rest of the journey will be with us Take action!"

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man also had good intentions, and Li Yu had nothing to refuse.

Going forward, I reached out to shake hands with the middle-aged man, "My name is Li Yu, a mountaineering enthusiast. Please take care of me when I come down!"

"You're being polite! Take care of each other! This is what it should be!"

The middle-aged man shook hands with Li Yu, and introduced to Li Yu: "My name is Tang Chuan, and I am also a mountaineering enthusiast."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed to his companions and introduced them to Li Yu one by one.

Two young men, one named Meng Li and the other Wang Zhijiang, were both good friends of Tang Chuan. The local guide was a Tibetan man with slightly curly hair and a dark face, named Dorje.

"Xiao Li, you brought wine! Did you waste all your weight on it?"

Seeing Li Yu take out a bottle of Moutai from his backpack, Tang Chuan was dumbfounded.

The weight of mountain climbing must be carefully considered. Who has extra loads of wine? Is this too amateur? Such a foolish and bold person climbed the mountain alone, but he didn't die. It can only be said that he was lucky.

"I am stronger, and I can recite a lot more."

Li Yu explained with a smile, and then... actually took out a few glasses, and no one poured a glass of wine, "Come on, warm up!"

"Are you here for a picnic?"

Tang Chuan reached out to take the wine glass that Li Yu handed over, and shook his head, "Xiao Li, the road ahead is more dangerous, you can't be careless, you must listen to my arrangement."

"Hmm! You must listen to expert guidance."

Li Yu agreed with a smile, then picked up the cups, saluted each of them, and chatted with everyone.

After talking and laughing for a while, everyone was familiar with each other, so Li Yu aimed at Dorji, a Tibetan man.

"Brother Duoji, is there any legend about this Kunlun Mountain among your local people?"

Picking up the wine glass and having a drink with Duoji, Li Yu asked with a smile.

"Haha! You are asking the wrong person!"

Hearing Li Yu's words, Meng Li, a young man next to him, took up the conversation with a smile, "Kunlun is a famous Taoist mountain. Yuxu Peak in particular is the ancestral home of Taoism. They are all named Buddhists in Tibet, so what does it have to do with Kunlun?" ?”

"Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun, I know about that."

Li Yu smiled and nodded at Meng Li, then looked at Duoji, "I'm just curious! I want to hear if there is a local version of the legend."

"Brother Li Yu, if you want to talk about local legends, it's not unheard of."

After a few glasses of wine, the bold and upright Tibetan man has already regarded Li Yu as a brother, and he has nothing to hide when he speaks.

"Among the herdsmen here, there is a legend. It is said that someone has seen the Buddha's light near Xiaoqian Mountain, three hundred miles to the east."

"Hahahaha! What kind of ghost legend is this? Isn't it too unreliable? The Taoist ancestral family, Buddha's light appeared?"

Meng Li laughed so hard that he fell down. The others laughed too.

The Buddha's light appeared in the Taoist ancestral court, which is really too unreasonable. It's like the portrait of "Old McDonald" hanging in the shop of "Eating Chicken", it is simply malicious and black!

"Buddha light?"

Li Yu secretly remembered it in his heart, "Xiaoqian Mountain? It seems that I have to go and see there."