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After half an hour, the Wang family's private plane finally landed at Kunlun Airport.

As soon as he got off the plane, Liang Hongyan threw a word and took a step forward and quickly left the airport. Then Yang Chao took out the satellite phone and called a middle-aged man with a Central Asian face, big nose, black curly hair and deep eye sockets. He explained to the middle-aged man with a serious expression and returned to Chen Qiye.

"Junior Brother Chen, his name is Alimujiang. He is a member of the sect's peripheral forces. He is absolutely reliable. He will take you to the sect. Senior Sister Liang and I will take the lead." Yang Chao explained in a low voice.

After saying that, Yang Chao quickly followed Liang Hongyan's footsteps, and finally looked like a follower.

Alimujiang originally looked at Chen Qiye and Wang Chu as if he was looking at two animals. He thought Chen Qiye would go to the Medicine God Sect to die, but when he heard Yang Chao call Chen Qiye Junior Brother, Alimujiang's hat was scared away.

"Sir God's Envoy, I am your humble servant, Alimujiang." Alimujiang hurriedly trotted all the way and said Yibaidu bent down.

Seeing Alimujiang bent his knees humbly, he almost knelt down to kiss his shoes, the last bit of doubt in Chen Qiye's heart also disappeared.

Why did the Medicine God Sect last for hundreds of years, but the unknown mysterious veil was completely untied from Chen Qiye's heart?

God’s Church!

Only brainwashing can keep the Medicine God Sect alive for hundreds of years without being known to the world.

The Kunlun Mountains are heading westward to the Pamir Plateau, which is at the junction of the Three Kingdoms. It has been warring all year round and has a strong belief in the master.

The Medicine God Sect has been around the Pamir Plateau for hundreds of years and will definitely use some means. There is no better way to control people's hearts than faith in this world.

Just from the word "Divine Envoy" at the mouth of the Alimu River, Chen Qiye could judge the weight of the disciples of the Medicine God Sect among the indigenous peoples at the junction of many countries. No wonder Liang Hongyan could throw himself to the Alimu River so reassuringly.

"How long does it take to get to the Medicine God Sect?" Chen Qiye looked at Alimujiang and asked.

"If the messenger of the Gods is shorter than one month, it will be as fast as half a month. It depends on the weather." Alimujiang replied respectfully, and did not doubt it because Chen Qiye did not know the specific location of the Medicine God Sect. This really proves from the indirectly that Alimujiang is a loyal believer of the Medicine God Sect.

"What weather? Why is there so much time left?" Wang Chu looked up at the sky with a confused look on his face.

It was noon, the sky was clear and the jade was as clear as ever. Wang Chu looked farther away and saw the endless snow-capped mountains.

Such a scenery is tantamount to Wang Chu, who was born in the international metropolis of Tianjing, and it is so beautiful that Wang Chu would have wanted to live here for a long time if it weren't for revenge on his father.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Wang Chu, our current location is already at the foot of Kunlun Snow Mountain. Don't look at it's sunny now, but the weather here is changing. It's snowing, raining, and hail. It's not impossible."

Wang Chu suddenly realized that as a young man in the 21st century, he still understood the changeable climate in the mountains.

Because Chen Qiye was an outer disciple of the Medicine God Sect, Alimujiang became extremely enthusiastic and almost answered questions. People who didn't know their relationship were mistakenly thinking that they were mountaineers coming to travel.

While the three of them were chatting, several private planes landed at Kunlun Airport one after another, almost all of them were snow boots, thickened down jackets, and all of them were mountaineering equipment.

"Wow, snow mountain is really a snow mountain!"

"Kunlun, we are here to make a pilgrimage!"

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu, Buzhou Mountain, we are here..."

As these private planes landed, several young men and women walked from the lounge of Kunlun Airport on one side. They were originally surrounded by sacred and quiet airports in the mountains, and suddenly became full of vitality.

Especially a mountaineering team composed of three beautiful women, standing on the runway of the airport, looks particularly eye-catching.

"Does the beauties form a team?"

"It's from China, let's climb the mountain together."

"Three beauties, our team has professional mountaineering team members, let's team up with us."

"It is dangerous for you three women to walk together. This place is not far from the border. Not only are there jackals, but also some militants. There are bodyguards in our team, so let's walk with us."

Three women of eighty-small appearance only came out ten meters before meeting seven or eight teams who wanted to come and form. They were all dressed in bright clothes and equipped with the world's top mountaineering equipment, like groups of peacocks who were courting, in an endless stream.

Kunlun Airport is a small private airport, and those who can land here are not ordinary people. In addition, there has been a wave of traveling to snow-capped mountains and wilderness in China over the years, and twenty or thirty young people climbing the mountain suddenly appeared, which is not a rare thing in itself.

Moreover, the captains of these seven or eight teams were right. The outside of Kunlun Airport is already located at the junction of the Three Kingdoms. The natural environment is harsh. Three beautiful women climbing the mountain and traveling alone will indeed cause a lot of trouble.

It was because of this that even though the three women kept refusing, the captains of the seven or eight mountaineering teams still invited them to join without any effort, but the three women refused everyone's invitation and rushed straight towards Shen Qiye.

"Hi handsome guy, are you teaming up?" One of the three beautiful women, one of them looked a little older, about thirty years old, wearing a blue down jacket, asked on his own initiative.

Wang Chu's face was flushed and his heart beat faster. Could this be the so-called retrospective look? Can you still have a good luck in love before you die?

As soon as the beauty in the blue down jacket said this, it directly led to the seven or eight young people who invited them to join, and they were all so angry that they cursed.

"Cao, how lucky are these two guys? You can eat cabbage while standing?"

"They are not as handsome as me. If I were to be in China, I would kill these two idiots in minutes."

"Oh, forget it. I finally came out for a while. I'm almost out of the country. Everyone is a compatriot. It's not worth it for a few women."

If it weren't for the people who were troubled by the team members, Shen Qiye would probably have had a lot of trouble. After all, the rich people who could appear here were all rich people, and the three beauties standing in front of Shen Qiye, wearing blue, white, and pink down jackets were definitely rich and backgrounded.

"Not group." Shen Qiye looked at the beauty in the blue down jacket and replied lightly.
Chapter completed!