In addition to Lin Chuyi and Fan Nanjiang, Fang Zongwang also came out together, accompanied by a section of the road, showing the friendship of the landlord. Yunsheng Valley is still about 50 kilometers away from the city, but the mountain road is narrow and winding, and it takes about two hours to take a car. The two of them were just looking for a hotel near the bus station, staying overnight and leaving the next morning.

At this time, the streets are full of traffic, so they are not crowded, and there are many narrow and old roads in the small town, and the speed of driving is often not as good as walking quickly. In addition, in this era, cars are almost a must-have for every family, and there are many novices and veterans, and many old drivers' road rage is mostly developed at this time.

Squeezed into the endless traffic at both ends of the road, a black Bentley with a huge black body looked particularly eye-catching, and in the back seat, a graceful and elegant young man with a handsome appearance was leisurely looking out of the window, without the slightest anxious expression on his face.

That person, Lin Chuyi, recognized that it was Yi Fang, the big boss of Changhe Group!

Is it fate, or is it a rivalry? Although they have never met officially, they can meet everywhere.

Looking closely at the car, another middle-aged man looked solemn, dressed rigorously, and wore a white short-sleeved shirt of high-quality materials, which was tightly buttoned to the neckline. Seeing the scene in the car, Fang Zongwang quietly flashed to the other side of the two people who were separated by the figures, and his body was natural, without the slightest trace. When he stayed away from the luxury car, Fang Zongwang said: "The older person in the car is the owner of Yichun Changhe Real Estate, Yan Tianshi. An old acquaintance, a body of witchcraft is extremely difficult to deal with. ”

Lin Chu saw this as soon as he saw it, and he was very familiar with the gloomy aura of Xuanwu cultivation. What's more, he himself used the Zhenwu Qi Realm as the foundation, and refined the Xuanwu Method with Huang Susu, and he is currently already an eye-opening level of cultivation, and if he enters the Witch Gate, it is also the level of a debuting wizard.

It's just that the man in the car is higher in cultivation.

After walking for a while, in case he encountered the opponent's master again, Fang Zongwang said goodbye and went back.

"Are you really sure that in the cellar of the old mansion, there is only a hidden treasure of pure yang ink iron?" Lin Chuyi asked, "This Yan Tianshi is just a good thing, although the cultivation is high, we can still deal with it." But that young man, called Yi Fang, I have seen it a few times, this person has a secret technique, and his cultivation is not under Uncle Qin in Dongguan. The key is that he is the big boss of the Changhe Group; his status is noble, and his wealth rivals the country, even if he is cultivating for the secret path, can he still have less treasures in his family? For such a pure yang thing, although his spiritual power is infinite, it is not worth his personal attack!"

Fan Nanjiang had never seen Yi Fang before, but when he heard Lin Chuyi say this, he was also full of questions: "In today's world, it's not how high your cultivation is, if you have an artifact with infinite mana, you can do whatever you want." It stands to reason that if the other party really came for the treasure, he really wouldn't have to deal with such a solemn one. But according to the ancestors, in the cellar of the ancestral house, there is indeed such a pure yang ink iron, and there is nothing else. When I took over as head of the house, I also went down to see it myself. ”

Lin Chuyi thought about it for a long time, always

I don't know. According to Fan Nanjiang, the pure yang ink iron, although similar to his own Tai Ling physical properties, is slightly inferior in rank. In ancient times, when spiritual power was abundant and manpower was limited, it was indeed a shocking thing, but modern monks, except for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, could not rely on manpower to do it, other magic weapons and spiritual objects, although rare, as long as they could afford to spend financial resources and minds, it was not impossible to find something that could be replaced.

Seeing that he was silent, Fan Nanjiang also felt that there was something strange in it, so he said: "You have been using Tailing for a long time, and you know more about this kind of artifact than I do; ”

Lin Chu said: "Wouldn't this make you violate the rules of the sect and the ancestors? If it is inconvenient, we will try our best to deal with the other party, and if you have time in the future, it will not be too late to investigate carefully." ”

Fan Nanjiang smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't come to help this time, with today's Famen Fist that is not in line with the people's hearts and even the head of the sect is nowhere to be seen, how long can you keep this old mansion? ”

After a pause, Fan Nanjiang continued: "Actually, I also thought about secretly transferring that pure yang ink iron out and finding a proper place to continue to preserve it. But doing so is also contrary to the teachings of the ancestors. The times are different, if this is a sin, it is better to let me, the head of the family, bear it, so as not to be embarrassed when I get it. If you can find something, it might be a windfall. ”

Lin Chuyi nodded silently, the matter has come to this point, and this is not a solution. He has some scheming in his heart, but there are some things that it is inconvenient to say to Fan Nanjiang.

After a night of silence, the two got on the urban and rural shuttle bus to the direction of Yunsheng Valley early the next morning.

The shuttle bus went all the way to the mountain road, only to see the people in the village, gradually thinning, to the distance to see the mountains, a winding road, over the meeting of the field, began to winding up the mountain, hidden in the layers of green forests.

When I went up the mountain, the speed of the car slowed down suddenly, swayed, up and down the hill, only to see the dense trees and grass outside the window, slowly backwards; only occasionally when I turned the mountain pass, or crossed the hill, I could see the beautiful scenery of the peaks and mountains outside, and the mountains were high and the sky was down.

In a col with deep forests and steep cliffs, Fan Nanjiang asked the driver to stop and beckoned Lin Chu to get out of the car. This place is deserted, and there are no villages to be seen.

"Is this here?" Lin Chuyi looked around, very surprised.

Fan Nanjiang pointed to a path on the edge of the cliff at the corner of the mountain pass: "It's not possible from here, but it's five or six miles away, although it is relatively rugged, but with your and my foot strength, it should be easy to walk in ten minutes." If you follow the road, you need to take a detour to a village more than 10 kilometers away, and then greet the nephew in Yunsheng Valley to drive to pick you up. ”

I see, with the cultivation of the two of them, this mountain road is indeed not a problem. Fan Nanjiang's stump and foot strength, light body kung fu, Lin Chuyi is probably clear, and he himself broke through the imperial qi level

After that, you can go against the air, even if you go over the mountains and mountains, you can also be as fast as a galloping horse.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they knew it. Fan Nanjiang's eyes are naturally playful, competing for foot strength, it is completely unnecessary, I am old, you young people should have the spirit of young people, besides, I have to take the road.

The two of them were fluttering in their clothes, speeding all the way, like two afterimages, passing through the mountains and forests, like a wind sweeping. In the blink of an eye, I came to a very high mountaintop, the mountain is divided into two branches, one east and one west, the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right; surrounded by sand and water, I saw the mountainside under the present, another hill appeared, which was just in the middle of the two mountain ranges on the left and right. On the hill, the houses are lined with scales, the lanes are curved, and the stone steps are winding. At the front of the village, an ancient house with blue bricks and blue tiles and high eaves is particularly conspicuous outside all kinds of houses.

What a feng shui treasure!

"This is the Yunsheng Valley," Fan Nanjiang said slowly, and there seemed to be fluorescence circulating in his eyes. "I haven't been back for a long time! The big blue brick house in front of the village is the ancestral house of the Fan family. ”

When he was galloping on the hill just now, Lin Chuyi clearly felt that there was an indescribable restlessness in the Tai Ling on his back, and the closer he got to the top of the mountain here, the more obvious the restlessness became, and at this time, where he was standing, the Tai Ling had already sent out a very high frequency of forehead tremors!

The feng shui here is full of vitality, Lin Chuyi, who has learned the geography of the stars, can already see it at a glance, and it is extremely rare to see the situation of the dragon vein sand water and the Shengke situation in a careful view.

The aura was like a tide, and it settled along the mountain range, gathering in the village in the Yunsheng Valley.

But where the star qi sinks, where the vitality emerges, for Tailing or Xuangu, whose spiritual power is shocking, it is not worth making such a fuss!

The only explanation is that in this Yunsheng Valley, or in the ancestral house of the Fan family, there must be a shocking secret that no one knows, and what can alarm the Xuangu is not as simple as a pure yang ink iron.

This matter should be that even Fan Nanjiang is still in the dark, and Yi Fang and Yan Tianshi are afraid that they don't know how to learn about the secret, so they spare no effort and are determined to win.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, whether there is that pure yang ink iron or not, the other party doesn't care at all, what they want is that this whole valley, in the name of development, makes a situation of starting construction, and you can be unscrupulous and dig three feet into the ground.

Lin Chuyi was suspicious in his heart, but Tailing's secret had not been explained to Fan Nanjiang before, and his reaction at this time, hastily explained, would inevitably be even more shocking. In order to avoid other complications, it was even more difficult for him to elaborate at this time, so he silently followed, drifted down the mountain, and slowly entered this paradise-like birthplace of the Dharma Sect Fist Sect, a quiet village.

Although the village is not small, there are not many people, and occasionally I see a few men and women dressed plainly and walking with hoes, all of whom are elderly; when they meet Fan Nanjiang, they must greet them warmly; they all come in a hurry, they must stop and chat for a few words, and then continue to hurry away. Young men and women basically went out to earn a living.

With such a situation in the village, it is no wonder that the Famen Boxing Sect has declined.

Fan Nanjiang didn't seem to be in a hurry to go to the front of the village

The ancestral house, just strolling in the stone steps of the laneway, met the family of the same sect who had been more dense in the past, most of them had to take Lin Chuyi in to visit and say a few words. But it didn't take much time, the blue brick house at the entrance of the village was already visible, just a few dozen meters away, at the end of the slate village road.

"I don't know what happened to my old brother who had been guarding the house. The closer he got to the ancestral house, the more hesitant the middle-aged man's footsteps were, I don't know if it was because of the timidity of the family, or if there was something sad in the old house

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