I suddenly remembered the second master. The second master said that he was going to a dangerous place, could it be...... The second master is Kunlun?

Grandpa nodded: "That's right, it's indeed Kunlun." In the past, there were also Panmen elites who formed a team to go to Kunlun Mountain, but no one could or walked down. ”

I gasped.

"It's not too early." Ye said: "Hurry up and get out of here, I'm worried that the Jiuli people will set up an ambush above." Now, while they haven't caught their breath, you can leave quickly. ”

"Father, father, let's go together."

Ye sighed: "Kuang Yin can't go out, otherwise he will die." Only here can he hide from the world and lose his life. ”

My heart sank, and an indescribable discomfort came over me.

Thinking of my father, I suddenly remembered Wang Zhengtai coming, and hurriedly asked my master what happened to Wang Zhengtai I met outside?

Grandpa's answer made me unable to join the ants for a long time.

That Wang Zhengtai turned out to be a wooden man.

It turned out that in order to survive, my father had to shed a layer of skin every once in a while, which is why my father was forever young.

And the layer of skin that my father had shed would be put away by my grandfather and draped over the wooden man. He also performed the kung fu of Panmen Mulu, so Wang Zhengtai looked like a living person.

No wonder he always has the same expression, rarely speaks, and walks a little stiffly.

I can't believe that we can't see a wooden man at all?

Ye said, have you forgotten that we are ** descendants? **'s ability cannot be explained by a normal person's worldview.

I sighed, knowing that what my lord said was true.

"By the way, Tang Yiyi is also here." I said, "And Grandma Tang, and all the folks. ”

"I know." Ye said: "This big array of the sky is about to run anymore, I'll let them press it." ”

"What should Tang Yiyi do? No, I'm going to bring Tang Yiyi here. I said.

"She's not Tang Yiyi anymore." The master said, "Listen to me and go quickly." As for Tang Yiyi, I have my own arrangements. ”

I hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with difficulty: "Well, that's done." Master, promise me that you and your father will live well. ”

Ye nodded. I looked at my father and grandfather, and knelt down for them: "Dad, master, I will live up to Panmen, Panmen treasures, I will take care of them." ”

Ye nodded with satisfaction.

We immediately followed the hole and walked out. Before leaving, he glanced at Master Liang again, Master Liang was completely out of human form, his skin was gone, and his internal organs were broken and out of shape, only the white bones of the forest, telling us that this is indeed a person.

Unexpectedly, when we went out of the cave and walked to the edge of the cliff, we realized that we were still not at the bottom of the cliff. Looking down, it was still a dense and invisible fog, and when I looked up, it was also fog.

It just so happens that we can use this fog to avoid the tracking of the Jiuli people.

I chatted with Lei Lao Wu while crawling to distract myself so that Lei Lao Wu would not have a spasm halfway due to his fear of heights.

I asked Lei Lao Wu where the passage under this crack goes, why is it so deep?

How do I know? I guess I'm going to hell, maybe Hades is looking down at our ass.

I smiled helplessly, this guy still has the heart to joke.

We hadn't climbed long before we heard movement overhead. My heart sank, and my heart said that it should be that the damn Jiu Niang was ambushing above. If she makes a sneak attack, we will definitely die.

I didn't dare to continue to climb up, so Lei Lao Wu stopped.

I think we can go across the cliff. The distance between the two stone walls is only ten meters wide, and there are some sturdy old tree roots not far below us, and a bridge has been built from this stone wall to the opposite side.

That way, even if they hear us, they can't help us. I was sure that Jiu Niang didn't have weapons in their hands, so I immediately discussed my thoughts with Lei Lao Wu.

Lei Lao Wu nodded and said yes.

I'm still worried about Lei Lao Wu's fear of heights, so I asked Lei Lao Wu to climb to the root of the big tree and rest for a while.

It's hard to imagine that in such a deep cliff location, there are such thick and large tree roots. The surface of the roots has dried and died. But when I peeled back the outer layer of skin, I found that it was still moist and full of life.

Since the roots of the tree are alive, the thick roots of one person are enough to carry the weight of both of us. After saving enough body, I let Lei Lao Wu climb in front and I followed closely behind.

That way, if something happens to him, I can stop him in time.

Fortunately, after going through so many things, Lei Lao Wu was also a lot more calm and steady, and there was no accident when he climbed all the way.

With such a thick fog, we couldn't see the stone wall ten meters away from this side. I'm sure even if we were on the same level as Jiu Niang, she would definitely not be able to spot us.

The climb was very smooth, and I found that the stone wall we were on was more uneven, but it was more suitable for climbing.

Soon, we arrived at the sculpture of the giant face. Looking at the portrait of the ancestor, I took a deep breath, and I felt more and more that this sculpture was so mysterious.

It stands to reason that after thousands of years of genetic dilution, the appearance of the younger generations is basically not similar to the ancestors. The appearance of me and Lao Zu is so similar, and the appearance of Tang Tang and Lao Zu's wife, this qiē is so incredible.

We followed the big mouth, crawled all the way to the nose, and then around the nose, and climbed to the eye sockets. The eyes were very big, and we sat on the eyelashes and looked at the top.

It was so close to the top that I could vaguely see people patrolling up there. If we go up now, we will be discovered by the other party.

So I decided to rest here and wait until the evening before going up.

Jiu Niang and the others are still ambushing us below, and they don't seem to know that we have climbed up from another wall, and they probably think we are in a cave.

I had just laid down on my eyelashes, when Lei Lao Wu suddenly shouted at me: "Look at it, look at it, what is this?" ”

I hurriedly looked in the direction of Lei Laowu's finger and found that there were some strange symbols engraved on the eyelashes.

The eyelashes are carved out of long stone the thickness of an arm, and there are enough words to write on them.

I recognized it at a glance, this is a traditional ancient character from the Ming Dynasty, historically called "Ming Ti".

It reads "Bury my father for three hundred miles, and Feng Yi sinks to the base".

I don't think it's just casually engraved, these two lines must have something to say.

The first sentence is relatively easy to understand.

Burying the father three hundred li means burying the father in a place three hundred miles away from here, or "three hundred li", which is a place name.

However, I have never heard of this place name, so the former is more likely.

The burial father, the father he said, is likely to be this giant face sculpture, that is, the ** ancestor of our Panmen.

Could it be that this is engraved by the eighteen sons of the ** ancestor? Tell future generations that they will bury their father's body three hundred miles away from here?

After understanding the first sentence and looking at the second sentence, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Feng Yi, this should be a name. I also found this name in the cave of the underworld. Who is Feng Yi?

Sink into the base, I can't understand it anymore.

However, I suspect that the second sentence must also be hinting at the place where we are buried.

I asked Lei Lao Wu if he knew who Feng Yi was? Lei Lao Wu thought for a while and said that he seemed to be a little impressed.

He said that he had heard his father tell him about the legend of the Yellow River Hebo, and that Hebo's real name was Bingyi, but in most folklore, "Bingyi" was called Feng Yi.

Could it be the Yellow River Hebo engraved on it?

When Lei Lao Wu said this, I also had a vague impression. My grandfather once told me the story of Hebo of the Yellow River, a big official named Ximen Leopard in ancient times, who went to the edge of the Yellow River and saw the villagers sending a young woman to the river to drown. Just ask people what's going on.

The villagers told him that Hebo flooded every year, and in order to stop Hebo from flooding, he had to worship beautiful women to Hebo.

Later, Ximen Leopard led the villagers to dig the river and add canals, and the Yellow River no longer flooded, and the villagers began to harvest every year.

This is the famous story of "Hebo marrying a wife" in elementary school textbooks, and I still have some impressions. The river uncle in the story is called Feng Yi.

However, Feng Yi's name appears here, and I don't understand it again.