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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two Old Stories of Black Water Mountain

Feng Yu has a deep affection for his second uncle. When he first entered the Feng family, he originally wanted to recognize him as his father. For the sake of Feng Yu's future, Feng Er willingly became his second uncle. You must know that the Feng family would be rare.

He is willing to let his son go. Feng Er sincerely hopes that Feng Yu will be well.

It is hard to look back on the past. Thirty years have passed in a flash. Feng Yu entered the Feng family at the age of twelve and is now forty. His experience and growth have brought him a lot. Feng Yu will not regret it, even if it happens again.

Given a choice once, he would still choose the Feng family.

"Second uncle, I want to hear the story of the Feng family."

"Feng family? What do you want to hear?"

Feng Yu didn't speak. Feng Er thought for a while and told Feng Yu about an incident when he was young. At that time, he was already a Feng family secret sect. After roughly understanding the past of the Feng family,

As an undercover faction, what Feng Er cares about is naturally the movements of Feng's family.

Feng Mengui is an extremely serious person. He will keep everything in his mind. It is harder to know what he is thinking than to touch a tiger's butt.

It was difficult for the Feng family at this time. With bad luck, coupled with the depression in the internal and external industries, it was difficult to maintain the banditry industry. The Feng family in Yanshan had been living in seclusion since the Qing Dynasty, in order not to be conspicuous to others, but the second uncle was young.

At that time, everyone wanted to bring glory to the family and create a good thing to become famous. This desire was difficult for people of that era to understand.

When Feng Mengui went to Heishui Mountain, Feng Er had been following him secretly. Heishui Mountain was an inconspicuous place and very difficult to find. At first, he didn't know that this was the beginning of everything that followed.

After Feng Er followed him, he never dared to get close to that place. Only after Feng Bai and his family left did he dare to sneak up and take a look.

Feng Er said that Mr. Feng had known it for a long time. He knew that Feng Er was a secret sect of the Feng family and that Feng family had his own arrangements.



The second cover details the process of entering Heishui Mountain. After he learned about the customs and customs around him, he waited for everyone to leave and went up to Heishui Mountain alone. The cliffs on Heishui Mountain were full of holes. He saw

Later we found out that this group of people was looking for a tomb on the cliff.

The topography of Heishui Mountain is very unique. In addition, there are legends in the Sichuan and Hunan areas. In order to become immortals, the immortal cultivators who come here will use decisive means to climb the cliff and die on top. Feng Er is very smart. He can tell at a glance that this place is not simple.

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He was not in a hurry, but did some exploration here first. Feng Mengui and Bai Shoutang kept things strictly confidential in order to prevent the things here from being leaked. Almost everyone within a few miles was transferred. Feng Er knew that this was the person from above.

The position means that the governor of Zhili has great authority, so he stayed in Heishui Mountain for about a week and made sure that no one would come again before he took action.

There were messy holes on the cliff. After several days of sifting, he found the real entrance. People would be somewhat nervous at this moment, even Feng Er himself was no exception. He didn't know what his identity was, whether it was an dark sect or a normal one.

Feng family, when he was at the entrance of the tomb, these seemed not important.

This cave entrance is the cave entrance that Feng Yu entered in Heishui Mountain before. Feng Mengui sealed it when he left. Feng Er spent a lot of effort to open it, so when Feng Yu and Bai Ran went in, they encountered

It was the road that was blocked when his second uncle came out.

Feng Er first dug a few holes in the surrounding area, but found that they were all poured with molten iron. The stone became extremely hard and it was impossible to dig in. With no choice, Feng Er could only enter through the original intersection.

When he comes back one day, he will definitely find out what he did today, but he can't care about so much anymore. In the face of interests and curiosity, he has to stand aside.

Feng Er found a bronze figurine at the entrance of the cave. It probably couldn't be moved out and was left here as a cover-up. Later Feng Er found out that these bronze figurines were made by the Feng family members who died while visiting the tomb. The dedication and blood of their predecessors

It's admirable. Under the circumstances at that time, Feng Er secretly sneaked into Heishui Mountain as the Feng family's dark sect, which was actually of great significance to the entire dark sect.

It took Feng Er a long time to dig through the mud, but fate seemed to be playing a trick on him. A kind of red soil appeared inside, blocking his way again. The smell of this soil was familiar to Feng Er. It came from underground.

After digging a few times, Feng Er was silent. Most of these people should be members of the Feng family. He couldn't believe that so many of the Feng family members died here.

Feng Er sat quietly in the cave for a long time. Although he was an Ansect member, he was also a member of the Feng family. He couldn't bear to dig any further and retreated from the cliff at night. Although he wanted to know what was inside, he

He is a tomb robber, and he is a person.

Later, after Feng Er returned to the Feng family, he also inquired about part of the contents of Heishui Mountain. He knew that another dragon language picture had been found from Heishui Mountain, and he also knew about a man named Pan Cao.

I went to see him, and Pan Cao expressed his willingness to cooperate. He only wanted the content on the picture and didn't care about the affairs of Feng's family.

About two years later, there were clues to the third dragon language map. According to the instructions on the clue, Feng Er went north along a trail in a town in the south. The road had been abandoned for a hundred years. It might have been a plank road. Time

It was covered with vegetation as long as it was long, making it very difficult to walk.

The road goes all the way north. Deep in the forest, there are traces of mountain people digging in the wild to collect herbs. The place indicated on the clues is in the mountains behind. Feng Er relied on his sense of mission to the dragon language and came to the forest after many hardships.

In the mountains on the other side.

His clues were stolen from his father Feng Mengui. You can't see the end of the mountain at a glance. At the bottom, there is a particularly obvious grave. He is in this business and can recognize it at a glance.

Number eight or nine at the bottom is where the clue is drawn.

After Feng Er arrived at the bottom, he found a tree with a red crown on the grave. The nutrients it absorbed were different from those on the side. He picked up a military shovel and dug it. The soil turned out to be red. It was the same tree he had seen at Heishui Mountain.

Lived exactly the same.

Feng Er didn't hesitate anymore and dug up the grave overnight. Just as he jumped down and dug up the soil, the soil suddenly became loose. Within a few seconds, his body was empty and he slid into the space underneath. Then he felt his body getting cold and fell in.

In the water.

The cold water made him energetic. He wiped the mud from his face, coughed a few times and stood up. The surrounding area was dark, and he didn't know where he fell. He could feel the water reaching his thighs.

on the floor, and exuded an unpleasant odor.

Taking out the flashlight, Feng Er saw that he had fallen into a brick room, surrounded by blue bricks and stone tiles. Looking up, he saw a large artificial hole where he fell. Feng Er immediately understood what was going on.

Well, the top was originally a burglar's cave, but the soil below had no support and suddenly collapsed.

But who made the hole here? Could it be that his father closed the family?

Feng Er felt something was wrong. The hole was old and the old man had superb skills. If he had drilled the hole, it would not have been like this.

Ignoring these thoughts for the time being, he first looked around. Behind him was the collapsed red soil. The shovel was buried in it. It was a bit difficult to crawl back from here. Fortunately, he still had his bag with him, which contained explosives.

If that doesn't work, we can only blow up the road to get out.

This tomb has a regular square vault with simple reliefs on the four walls. The tomb is not big, but very high. Most of the things in the tomb are soaked in water. The water is turbid and there is nothing visible at all.

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Further forward, there was a door open, which seemed to be a corridor. Feng Er immediately judged that the height of the vault could represent the identity of the tomb owner. In ordinary ancient tombs, those who can use blue bricks to build tombs are already the official class.

The tombs of this class will not have the organs of the Taixie Sect. Because of their limited abilities, the craftsmen who built the tombs can only serve the emperors and generals.


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