Everyone in the world talks about destiny, but they don’t know the element of destiny in the so-called destiny.
Feng Yu thought about what happened to him, and it was all within the expectations of Feng Changmen, the ancestor of the Feng family. He knew that Feng Yu would find the Immortal King's Palace, the backyard of the ancestral hall behind the Feng family, and learn about the Black Water Mountain.
, and even come to Shiziling.
Jin Yulong said at this time: "If it weren't for the signature of the Feng family and Feng Changmen in the endnote of the picture, I, the Xiling family, would never have helped little Feng Ye find any inexhaustible elixir. The tomb of the King of Han Dynasty is dangerous, and I, Jin Yulong, will use it."
I haven’t been able to figure it out for decades.”
Feng Yu smiled to himself. He didn't know what to say. It didn't matter what he said, and it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.
This trip to Shiziling depends entirely on Jin Yulong and Yunyang. Whether they can achieve what is painted on the map depends on fate.
Lu Guangcheng said: "The past is over. Brother Jin, as long as you can get into the tomb of King Han this time, it will be the day when you come out of Xiling. My men and horses are waiting outside. When the road is opened, the people in the tomb of King Han will come out."
You and I will divide the things in half equally, and I will help you and you will make suggestions. From now on, the Xiling family will no longer have to hide in the mountains."
Jin Yulong was very tempted by this, and after repeated persuasion by Lu Guangcheng, he agreed to the request. Everyone took what they needed, Feng Yu asked for pills, Lu Guangcheng asked for wealth, and Jin Yulong asked for a way out.
There is no team in this world that gathers without interests, and Lu Guangcheng knows this very well.
Jin Yulong, an old man from Jianghu, hummed and smiled, "Brother Lu understands the way of people's hearts after all. I, Jin Yulong, will definitely do my best this time. This may also be my last time to visit the Tomb of the King of Han in the mountains, and I will do my best."
Lu Guangcheng said politely: "Brother Jin's words are serious. I believe that if there is someone with a plan, there will be no way out. You and I are both half buried in the earth. To put it bluntly, the plan will come and go, no matter how hard it is.
Or is it for the fame?"
Jin Yulong chuckled muffledly, "I like Brother Lu's straightforwardness. He doesn't tell secrets. The reason why we negotiated this deal is all because we took care of our interests. I, Jin Yulong, am convinced. But what is the final result? I
I dare not say more here, but I know better than you what kind of place Shiziling is."
"Then it all depends on God's destiny. Sometimes man can conquer nature, but what about the natural chasm and natural dangers? Since we can cultivate it, we don't have to worry about someone being able to get in." Lu Guangcheng seemed to be very confident and determined to win Shiziling.
Jin Yulong did not speak. At this time, more and more people came to the village after hearing the news. Xiling and others gathered here, with thirty or forty people in total.
Jin Yulong stood up and said, "We have come a long way. Let's stop today. We will set off to the mountains tomorrow afternoon." Jin Yulong stopped the topic and asked the others to rest first, "Yunyang, please take them to make arrangements.
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Feng Yu and others were arranged into several rooms that had been prepared long ago. The rain outside made a muffled sound.
The rain hit the leaves and echoed throughout the village. The sound was so loud that it disturbed Feng Yu and kept him awake for half the night. Although it was much more comfortable than in the old temple and Yizhuang, it was still difficult to fall asleep.
Being in a foreign place, Feng Yu was even more mysterious and doubtful about the place in western Hunan. What he saw and heard along the way was different from what he thought. How dangerous is the tomb of the Han Dynasty in Shiziling? Why did the Feng family leave Feng Changmen behind?
Got a "Summary of the Topography of Sichuan and Hunan"?
These questions undoubtedly troubled Feng Yu, as if he was poisoned by mantra. Feng Changmen had already expected it. Feng Yu had read Feng Changmen's notes. The contents in it were self-evident. This person was
A master of Feng Shui, he knows everything before and after, and his secrets are far beyond what can be explained clearly in a notebook.
It can be said that Feng Changmen got a glimpse of the secret of Coffin Mountain Man Coffin Wuxi, and the clues and things he left behind will be more or less related to Coffin Wuxi.
But Feng Yu didn't want to think too much at this time. Shiziling is an extremely dangerous place. This can be seen. Whether you can enter the tomb of the King of Han or not, and whether you can get out without melting the elixir, maybe everything has been determined.
Since there is a picture of Feng Changmen, it means that this Han tomb can be entered.
At noon the next day, Feng Yu was woken up by Zhang Xiuxian. The sky outside was gloomy and hazy, and he couldn't tell what time it was.
This is the last rain in western Hunan this year, and it is their best chance to go to Shiziling.
Zhang Xiuxian brought some food to Feng Yu and told him not to wander around when he had nothing to do. There were all kinds of people in the village, and no one who could hide in this place was a serious good person. Who would want to hide in the mountains unless he was desperate?
In the middle of the mountains.
Feng Yu doesn't think so. Who can be called a hero in the martial arts world without some unknown past?
Zhang Xiuxian said: "Let me tell you this, the eyes of those who have killed people and those who have killed pigs are completely different. I have more experience in this matter than you. In short, it is better for you to go out less," Jin Yulong said
Let’s set off at five o’clock in the afternoon. What do you think this is? We don’t walk at night in western Hunan, isn’t that what Old Zheng told us? Why do we still choose to walk at night?”
Feng Yu shook his head and said that he had to ask Jin Yulong himself about this matter. Only he knew what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.
After Feng Yu ate some simple food, he felt bored and left the house to wander around the village.
This village is almost the same as the Miao villages we have seen in the past. It has a cylindrical structure with three upper floors and a lower one is hollowed out to prevent moisture. The village is not big, but there are people living in almost every room, except Xiling.
Most of the people outside are people from the world of martial arts.
Feng Yu stood upstairs and could not see the boundary at a glance in the rainforest. The water mist filled the sky. It was a miracle that this village could appear here. I really don't know how it was built. It must have taken a lot of effort.
It also proves the saying from the side, build a house in the mountains
Son, it must be a tomb robbery, this is not true at all.
Feng Yu wandered around the village and found that the people in the village looked at him with very strange expressions. They were neither enthusiastic nor repulsive. Instead, wherever Feng Yu went, the eyes of the people around him were fixed on him.
Wherever you go, it makes people very uncomfortable.
Zhang Xiuxian said that it is better to have less contact with people here. Feng Yu seems to think that he should really stay away, because there is a mixed crowd here, and no one is serious in appearance.
Old Zhengtou was a sensible and sensible person. After accepting Lu Guangcheng's money, he hurried back. Some money cannot be earned only by fate.
After staying up until the afternoon, Jin Yulong packed up his things, and his team of six people left the village and headed deep into the mountains.
Jin Yulong only brought one trustworthy person, who should be the Xiling sect. Judging from the familiarity between this person and Jin Yulong, it is not difficult to judge that Jin Yulong called him Cheng Bing, and Feng Yu and the others also followed suit.
Cheng Bing is a member of the Xieling sect. His father is a brother of Jin Yulong. Jin Chengbing is his full name. The Xieling sect has lost its prosperity in the past and can only rely on family members to maintain itself. Today's Xieling is completely different.
At Xiling Gate, which used to be crowded and powerful.
The six people wore coir raincoats and raincoats, led by Cheng Bing, followed by Jin Yulong and Yunyang, followed by Feng Yu, Zhang Xiuxian and Lu Guangcheng.
Continuing to travel west, you will enter a denser forest. This place has a century-old forest foundation and luxuriant branches. It is a kind of no-man's land. No one will enter here for decades or even hundreds of years.
Feng Yu walked with trepidation. They said that no one walked at night in western Hunan, and it was raining heavily during the rainy season. It was obviously contrary to common sense to walk like this. Feng Yu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jin Yulong and Yunyang Gourd.
The road is extremely difficult to walk. The trees inside have suspiciously large branches and leaves. The trunks are as thick as ten people and the leaves are as big as half a person. Feng Yu has never seen such trees. They are almost the same as the old trees that became spirits in the story.
How many.
In a place like this, everything depends on skills and experience. In other words, except for familiarity, everything is useless in a place like this. Without survival experience, it is undoubtedly equivalent to death.
Perhaps these difficult roads and strange bushes are not the most depressing thing. Under the influence of moisture and environment all year round, the bugs here are terrifyingly large. There is a disgusting bug that Feng Yu cannot name, which can be as big as a slap in the face.
Big or small, it will crawl on your body silently and lay eggs, leaving behind rows of white eggs, which is disgusting.
The road in the ice belt was very difficult to walk. To put it simply, there was no road at all. Everyone was walking hard through bushes and woods, and the ponchos they wore were of no use at all.
Feng Yu was very attentive. He knew that as long as he was a little loose, it would be very easy to be left behind in the dark rain forest.
