Five days later, under the leadership of Feng Jiu, Long Wushuang once again arrived at the Feng Clan, Feng Fuyao greeted him at the entrance of the enchantment, took his hand and walked inside: "You still don't give up?"

Long Wushuang had a slight smile on his face: "Where am I not giving up, but I can't explain when I go back, so I haven't gone back at all, but I don't have any place to go, and I think about you in my heart, so why don't I come to accompany you, aren't you welcome?"

Feng Fuyao looked back at Feng Jiu: "Feng Jiu, go home by yourself." ”

When Feng Jiu left, Feng Fuyao took his hand, and said in a low voice as he walked: "We are husband and wife on the surface, but we are actually fake, you have to be measured." ”

Long Wushuang: "I'm measured, didn't I deliberately tell Feng Jiu just now, now it's not good for me to go back to Tongzong, let's stay in the Feng Clan for a while." ”

Feng Fuyao: "You can stay, but you have to be honest, don't play tricks and try to steal the talisman." ”

Long Wushuang: "Hey, how can you be, you have something to do, I'll just walk by myself." ”

Feng Fuyao really has something to do, she still has to help Feng Qinghai dispense medicine, and after two more sentences, Long Wushuang saw that she had disappeared without a shadow, turned his head and looked around, just in time to see a female soldier coming over, he beckoned to her: "Come here, come here." ”

The female soldier ran over and stood in front of him respectfully: "Uncle." ”

Long Wushuang: "It's okay to be idle, take me around, okay?"

The female soldier: "Yes, where is my uncle going?"

Long Wushuang: "Don't go to the place where the leader is, don't go to Qinghai, let him recuperate quietly, and go to other places, where the scenery is good." ”

The female soldier bowed again: "Okay, uncle come with me." ”

He followed the female soldier, walked around the Feng clan in a leisurely manner, and met many women along the way, all of whom respectfully called their aunt, and he nodded and responded one by one.

The two walked away unconsciously, Long Wushuang saw a mountain, verdant and lush, could it be that this is Fengshan, he asked the female soldier: "Is it fun on that mountain?"

The female soldier: "Most of the mountains are bamboo forests, and there are some plane trees, so it's quite quiet, but I can't take my uncle there, I have to go by yourself." ”

Long Wushuang was surprised: "Why?"

The female soldier: "I took my aunt to that quiet place, I was afraid of gossip, and the princess knew that she would not be careful." ”

Long Wushuang couldn't wait to go to Fengshan alone, and pretended to be very reasonable: "You have to be reasonable, or don't let people misunderstand, then you go back, I'll go to the mountain for a walk, maybe I can find a quiet place to practice, by the way, does this mountain have a name?"

The female soldier: "Yes, it's called Fengshan, uncle, then I won't accompany you, you can go wherever you want, don't be restrained." ”

Long Wushuang nodded: "Okay, you can go back." ”

When the female soldier left, his heart blossomed, he didn't expect to be the uncle of the Feng clan and still have such convenience, he didn't know that there was such a character as Feng Fuyao before, so he couldn't imagine that when Feng Guixue was bedridden, when Feng Qinghai was busy spreading the seed and had no time to doppelgänger, the power of the Feng clan naturally fell into the hands of Feng Fuyao, and he made her fake appearance, although it was fake, but everyone didn't know the truth, and he could naturally walk sideways in the Feng clan.

And he found Fengshan so easily, and he could go up and down Fengshan freely, without any hindrance at all, all the previous worries were swept away, he held back the joy in his heart, looked at Fengshan, and pretended to walk towards it unhurriedly all the way, in fact, he couldn't wait to fly up the mountain immediately to find the divine stone.

When he walked to Fengshan and stepped on the steps up, he found that it was really not, almost all of them were bamboos at the foot of the mountain, and occasionally there were a few sycamores, and the bamboo forest was patchy and very lush, and there was probably no one to clean the steps at ordinary times, and it was full of bamboo leaves, and it was unusually soft to step on it, and there were still many mushrooms growing in the gaps on the side of the steps.

He gradually circled up along the steps, and sure enough, the more he walked, the denser the bamboo forest became, almost covering the air, and it seemed unusually quiet, if the Feng clan was not short of men, Fengshan was really a good place to fall in love and date.

He went up all the way quickly, the plane trees on the mountain began to increase, after climbing the last few steps, to the top of the mountain, a tall gatehouse appeared in front of him, the gatehouse has been mottled, I don't know how many years it has been standing, there are two strong big characters above the gatehouse, the book "Fengju", presumably this is the place where Qingluan lived before.

He pushed open the heavy gate vigorously, and looked inside, it was already overgrown with weeds, and it was extremely lush, and in the middle of the top of the phoenix mountain, there was a huge plane tree, the trunk was so thick that it would take dozens of people to hug it, and the branches were dense, expanding outward almost as wide as a hundred zhang, like a giant umbrella standing in the air.

He grabbed the weeds with both hands and walked forward, this huge plane tree must be where Qingluan lives, so where is the sacred stone buried, he walked and looked around, but the grass was too much and too deep, and he couldn't see anything else except the huge plane tree in his eyes.

After he walked fifty feet, he was covered with grass seeds, and finally reached the plane tree, many huge roots as thick as buckets, deeply rooted in the earth, the tree has survived for I don't know how many years, the huge trunk is full of holes, it looks like countless scars, telling the vicissitudes of the world.

He stayed under the tree for a moment, then flew up, jumped up on the trunk, and climbed up layer by layer, and many places on those huge branches were bare, and it looked like Qingluan had been sharpened out of his body before.

He finally lay down on a branch, imagining Qingluan's life at that time, at least since the destruction of the Siren King, it has been staying here, how lonely and boring it has been for a long time, but it was once so powerful, but how it was killed by the Great Wilderness Demon? Is this possible?

After thinking for a while, he jumped down from the tree and began to look for the legendary divine stone, according to the Great Elder, the cursed divine stone was buried in Fengshan, guarded by Qingluan, but this Fengshan is not, just the top of this mountain is big enough, where is it buried?

Weeds everywhere obstructed his vision, and he had to search for them while weeding, and with great difficulty, he still found nothing when dusk came.

He had to take out the bottle, use his divine power, make the bottle bigger, and push it to the ground, the mouth of the bottle facing the ground, emitting divine light, constantly turning in circles, probing every area of this mountaintop.

Just as he was engrossed in probing the divine stone, a figure flashed in front of the door, but it was Feng Jiu who came, she stretched her neck and looked inside: "Uncle." ”

Long Wushuang was startled by her sudden scream, to know that he couldn't be known by the Feng clan if he did this, he hurriedly recited the mantra, shrunk the bottle, put it in his arms, and stood up from the weeds: "Ah, Feng Jiu, why are you here?"

Feng Jiu separated the weeds and walked in: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Long Wushuang: "I see the beautiful scenery here, come up and take a look, this plane tree is really big, it looks too imposing, but the yin qi is too heavy, which affects the feng shui of the Feng clan a little." ”

Feng Jiu blinked: "Uncle, do you still look at feng shui?"

Long Wushuang: "I learned a fur before", he just fooled her, and didn't want to go deeper with her on this issue: "It's almost dark, it's time to go back." ”

Feng Jiu accompanied him out: "Tell me, is it because the yin qi is too heavy, so it is difficult for the Feng clan to have boys?"

Long Wushuang pretended to be deep: "This machine can't be leaked, don't ask too much, don't mess around, did the princess let you come to me?"

Feng Jiu: "Yes, the princess saw that you were not there, so she asked me to come to you, and after I inquired, I found out that you came up the mountain." ”

Long Wushuang: "Then let's hurry up, don't let her wait." ”

After returning to the residence, Feng Fuyao was not there, she went to Feng Qinghai again, and she would not go home until he passed the seeds smoothly.

Feng Jiu diligently brought him dinner, stood at the table, and waited for him to eat: "Uncle, isn't that the opportunity?"

Long Wushuang glanced up at her: "I, you girl, let you not ask you and ask, how can you be so curious." ”

Feng Jiu: "The man of our Feng clan is the only prince left, although he has worked hard these days, but I don't know if there can be the next generation of male dogs, in fact, everyone has long been talking about the feng shui of the Feng clan in private, listen to your feng shui today, of course I care, this is related to the blood of the Feng clan."

When Long Wushuang heard her say this, his heart couldn't help but move, and he had an idea in his heart: "I'll discuss this matter with the princess, don't ask anymore, go down, I'll call you after eating." ”

After dinner, he pretended to find a book to read, stayed in the house alone and drank tea for an hour, before finally waiting for Feng Fuyao to come back, he looked at her who pushed the door in, and put down the book in his hand: "You are back." ”

Feng Fuyao took off the cloak on his body and hung it up: "Did you eat well at dinner?"

Long Wushuang stood up: "Very good." ”

Feng Fuyao: "Bai, where have you been?"

Long Wushuang sat down again: "I've been thinking about one thing these days, why are there so few men in the Feng Clan, this is not normal, no matter which city or country in this world, the ratio of men and women is probably balanced, how can there be such a strange thing as the Feng Clan." ”

Feng Fuyao's eyes flashed, and he looked at him expectantly: "Then do you have any opinions?"

Long Wushuang took a sip of the teacup, lowered his voice, and deliberately made it mysterious: "I have probably turned around in your Feng Clan, and there is a mountain that attracts me, so I went up to take a look, I have studied Feng Shui before, this mountain is full of aura, and it is the root of the Feng Clan's Feng Shui spiritual vein." ”

Feng Fuyao's appetite was immediately raised, and he seemed full of interest: "Then what do you see?"

Long Wushuang put his mouth close to her ear: "That tree is at least 100,000 years old, right?"

Feng Fu shook his head: "Yes, more than 100,000 years." ”

Long Wushuang: "That huge plane tree is so powerful, it has sucked all the aura of the entire Feng clan to that mountain, have you ever been to that mountain, whether you are walking on the mountain road or standing under that big tree, do you feel that the yin qi is pressing, a little cold?"

Feng Fuyao thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, sometimes it's a little cold and a little crazy." ”

Long Wushuang: "Therefore, its incomparably strong qi has led to excessive yin qi, which directly affects the incense of the Feng clan, so the boys are born less and less." ”

Feng Fuyao did not doubt his words, but was convinced, because she had heard a lot of private rumors about Feng Clan's feng shui, but no one knew what was wrong with feng shui before, but now listening to Long Wushuangyi, it was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and she was even a little happy: "If it is really like Ci's words, how to resolve it?"

Long Wushuang: "This matter cannot be publicized, the so-called opportunity cannot be disclosed, the fewer people who know, the better, if you can trust me, give me ten female soldiers tomorrow, I will take them up the mountain, and find a way to prevent the plane tree from further absorbing the aura of the Feng clan, weaken the yin qi, convert yin and yang, turn yin into yang, and make the yin and yang of the Feng clan balanced, and there will be no girls in the future." ”

Feng Fuyao rejoiced: "If I can bring my Feng clan back to life, I don't know how to thank you, except for the position of the leader, what position do you want, you can follow me, I will give it to you." ”

Long Wushuang: "How am I the kind of person who is greedy for returns, remember, except for the ten female soldiers you selected, no one is allowed to know what we are doing in the mountains, lest the opportunity leak out, including your father, including Qinghai, can't, can you do it?"

Feng Fuyao: "Father, can't you either?"

Long Wushuang lowered his voice again, looking extremely mysterious: "What are we going to do, we are going to cut off the root of the sycamore tree to absorb the aura of the Feng clan, of course it is not all broken, only a part of it, but the tree has been more than 100,000 years old, and it has long had a spirit, of course it will never allow us to cut off its aura, if everyone knows, there are many discussions, and if we don't want to be heard by the tree spirit, it will definitely fight, and we will not be able to achieve our goal." ”

Feng Fuyao: "But if you go and cut off its roots, it will know." ”

Long Wushuang: "I have my own way of blinding, don't worry, choose ten female soldiers to gather in the courtyard tomorrow morning, by the way, Feng Jiu is counted as one." ”

Feng Fuyao: "Okay, I'll let you try it, let's sleep", she hugged the quilt from the bed and helped him lay it on the ground: "Have a good dream." ”