The spatial distance of 80,000 miles can only be regarded as a short trek for Lu Suifeng and others, after a night of high-altitude flight, the rising sun breaks through the sky, the sky is full of clouds, and the colorful light reflects the layers of clouds and smoke covers, which are beautiful and dreamlike. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is estimated that it is infinitely close to Ziyan's homeland;

Looking down from a height of thousands of meters, I saw a series of mountains and mountains, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, with towering peaks and mountains, and the existence of Yunlan City was not visible at all.

"Sister, did you misidentify the direction, the mountains below overlapped...... Ahh

"What is this phoenix going crazy about?" Long Fei who followed behind him muttered, and the dragon tail swung and fell sharply.

Under Ziyan's orders, Qingfeng and Long Fei chose an inaccessible mountain peak, and landed a dragon body and phoenix body, which is estimated to be about a hundred miles away from Yunlan City.

The high-altitude flight time is not long, everyone is down-to-earth, there is no such thing as the whole body floating, as if stepping on the cotton flowers, but everyone still waved their arms and legs, and then took a few deep breaths of the fragrance and freshness of the grass and trees, and then felt that they had found themselves again.

Half an hour later, everyone had almost recovered from their weightlessness. Talking and laughing, the hundred-mile journey was soon left behind. Walking out of a gorge in the valley, the eyes suddenly opened up, looking far away, surrounded by mountains at the end of the distance, a phantom of a city can be faintly seen, it should be Yunlan City.

This city is like?? In the ten thousand mountains, the cliffs of the peaks and mountains on three sides are towering into the clouds, it is difficult for birds to cross, it is like a pocket, there is only a solid city wall of 100 meters high, stretching for several miles, just like a majestic pass, it is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Wind Lan City, with a population of a little seven or eight million, can only be regarded as a small city in the Central Continent, and it is not easy to find even on the map. Small towns like this can't be seen by the major alliances at all, so their existence is usually particularly isolated, and of course, under normal circumstances, almost no one will pay attention to and ask about their existence, which is a bit of a disagreement with the world.

The only thing that is the same is that, like the others, it has been dominated by a large family for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and its roots are so deep that no force can shake it.

The Fu family is the controller of this city, and one city and four mansions constitute a special management model. The four mansions in this city, also known as the total five veins, are, of course, absolutely the lineage of the Fu family.

This city, located in the center of the city, is the lord's palace and the core ruler of the city, and has the right to control the other four veins, and also has to pay a certain amount of wealth to them every year. The other four veins, each of which has jurisdiction over a city, undergoes a major reshuffle every fifty years, that is, a family competition, and then redivides power, region, and interests according to their ranking. This is the family rule passed down by the Fu family for generations, and no one can change and disobey it

This vein, which now sits in the City Lord's Mansion, has been succeeded for five consecutive terms, and the other four veins can hardly shake its status. In short, the five veins are in the same breath and branches, and on the surface they support each other, but in private, they restrain each other, intrigue and calculate each other, so that they are constantly rubbing each other, and big fights also happen from time to time. Despite this, it is not serious enough to turn against each other, and it has always been very measured not to touch the bottom line of the other party, and there is a little blood and family affection.

At dusk, the sun sets, and the two caravans slowly drive towards the area in the north of the city, passing through the nine streets and eighteen lanes along the way, with dense flow of people, merchants gathered, and shops stand up, which looks very prosperous.

"It's here!" Ziyan lifted Che Lian slightly, her tone trembled, she hadn't returned for three years, as if she was a little scared of homesickness, she was a little happy, a little sad, I really don't know if I should come back?

Looking from afar, but see a solid rock built of the city wall stretching for several miles, in the middle of the city wall stands a magnificent, domineering city tower, about 30 meters high, the whole body is dark red, the upper end of the solid city gate, gold hook and silver scratch the ground engraved; "Chengbei Fufu" four golden characters.

Four fierce warriors dressed in cyan power suits stood on both sides of the city gate, looking majestic and full of spirit.

"Stop! This is the Fu Mansion in the north of the city, who is here, who dares to break through?"

As soon as the two caravans approached the gate, they were blocked by the guarding warrior guards.

"Presumptuous!" Ziyan stretched out her hand to probe the car Lian, and the guarding warrior looked at it, and her face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Fourth Miss...... The guard exclaimed.

"Don't make a noise!" Ziyan said coldly, and the guard said yes when he heard the promise, and then dodged aside, and the two caravans drove straight in.

The sun is falling in the west, the smoke is curling, the huge Fu Mansion seems to be quite quiet, the caravan drove on the bluestone paved road for more than half an hour, turning left and right, and only saw a few clansmen hurrying by along the way, just glanced at the caravan casually, and did not care very much.

The caravan came to an abrupt stop, a stream crossed in front of it, the curved arched stone bridge was like a half-moon hanging over the stream, and the opposite side of the bridge seemed to reach the end of the road, a lone peak towered, the forest was verdant, and the lush green went straight into the clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a gray wall and green tile, which looks like a courtyard, faintly visible seven or eight buildings and pavilions are hidden between the trees, and the gate of the courtyard is marked with three purple characters;

Everyone abandoned the car and crossed the bridge, and saw the three words above the gate of the courtyard, and they didn't have to guess to know that this was the "fourth lady's" incense nest.

Stepping on the soft lawn, the surroundings are surprisingly quiet, except for the rustle of the wind sweeping the treetops, and occasionally a few birds' cries, which shows the silence of the empty mountain courtyard.

The door of the courtyard suddenly cracked, and a pure and beautiful girl's face poked out from between the cracks, a pair of clear and translucent eyes with a touch of surprise and vigilance, forgiving this group of Baisheng people, frowning slightly, their eyes suddenly lit up, and a flash of surprise flashed quickly, and then opened the door suddenly......; It's really Miss, this can't be a dream, right?"

"Qing'er, you are Qing'er!" Ziyan said with great certainty, the eighteenth change of the female college, I haven't seen her for three years, and the little girl has become a big girl who is drenched in water, if it weren't for the vague and clear outline of her facial features, she really didn't dare to recognize each other easily.

"It's me, I'm Qing'er!" Qing'er cheered happily: "Miss, are you really back?!"

"What about the others, are they all right?" Ziyan asked aloud as she led everyone into the courtyard.

Qing'er's expression darkened, and she said resentfully: "Miss has not returned for three years, and the people here have left one after another after a year, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't come if they can't come, only Qing'er believes that Miss will come one day." ＂

"I can't blame them, only you are not moved by profit, you always stick to it, and manage this courtyard for me, I have written it down!" Ziyan has experienced so much, and she also has a deep understanding of human nature.

Everyone walked in the forest path with Ziyan, the winding paths everywhere were quiet, the fragrance of flowers was faint, and the cicadas were singing and the birds were crying, which made people can't help but give birth to a kind of letting go of the world, relieving a little leisure, and adding a little elegance to the truth.

It took an hour to visit and familiarize themselves with this peach-orchard-like courtyard, and everyone continued to follow Ziyan to the lonely peak behind the courtyard.

The stone path in the mountain has nine bends and eighteen bends, and everyone is in a hurry to climb the steps, talking and laughing along the way, pointing and pointing, and browsing the pleasing scenery beside them. It seems that the mountain scenery is slow and careless, but everyone's feet are like flowing clouds, thousands of meters high stone path mountain road, less than an hour will be far behind you, look back, the clouds and mist are swirling, the scenery is misty.

Stepping on the last staircase, the eyes suddenly opened, stepping on the soft lawn, looking around the flat and open peak, between the seven or eight buildings and pavilions up and down the trees, a spring of clear water flowing, the sound of ding dong is endless, and the sound of the sky is still heard.

The reason why Ziyan led everyone to climb this lonely peak has its own deep meaning, there is no need to say it explicitly, Lu Suifeng naturally understood it, and there was no need for further communication and discussion, Lu Suifeng summoned Shen Lao and Long Fenghu and the other guards from the Dragon Hidden Ring......

What is the situation? In front of them, there was a crowd of people in tattered clothes, all of them were stained with blood, their faces were blue and red, and some of their faces were even swollen as big as pigs' heads.

"What's going on, what terrible plots happened in it, making this tragic situation one by one?" The fat man Ouyang Wuji couldn't help laughing, and his face turned red.

"These Golden Dragon Armor Guards are not people!" Long Yi said with a face full of anger and grief and indignation.

"I swear never to go in again, it's even more terrible than hell!" Feng Yi touched the old man's face, which was still swollen, and a blown face was so ruthlessly destroyed by someone, it made people cry out that life was worse than death.

"Ahem, it's a little too cruel, but if you survive, you will benefit immensely. Shen Lao coughed and laughed, a little painful and happy; "Although they were tortured to the point that they were not human, didn't they secretly laugh in their hearts?

"Alas, that's right, otherwise I really don't know if the Year of the Monkey and the Moon can step into this realm?" Hu Yi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said a bitter smile honestly.

Everyone knows this fact, and they understand that this is a deliberate arrangement by the young master, and their group of people have received countless devil-like training, so they can endure it quite well. What is even more tragic is that the 5,000 soldiers of the Dragon Lion Guard were almost destroyed to the point of being inhuman.