Chapter 2 Longmen Valley

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Three days later, in Zhong's mansion, in a hall in the backyard, Mr. Zhong was leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head, looking at the eight excited sons in front of him.

"Have you explained everything clearly?" Mr. Zhong asked.

"Yes, adoptive father." Everyone nodded excitedly.

"Everything in the mansion will be carried out in an orderly manner, foster father can rest assured." Zhong Tian said.

"En." Mr. Zhong nodded, a little joy flashed in his eyes, he looked again at the seven adoptive sons who had reached the peak of Houtian, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

Gently, Mr. Zhong tapped a few times rhythmically on the floor of the hall with his cane.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka"

Under the astonished gazes of the adoptees, a floor of the hall unexpectedly, unexpectedly separated to the two sides. A path leading underground is revealed.

Seeing this scene, all the adopted sons were surprised, even Zhong Tian, ​​who had been serving Mr. Zhong all the time, had a horrified look in his eyes. How many secrets does the foster father have?

"Go" Mr. Zhong walked in front, stepping on the stairs, and walked down slowly.

All the righteous sons looked at each other, but no one dared to ask more questions.

The more you go down, the more spacious it is. Going down, there is a hall, a huge underground hall.

On the wall, there is a carved wolf head. Mr. Zhong, with a slight rotation, the previously opened passage above is closed again.

The righteous sons looked down in surprise. The hall below is too big and very, very deep. And, on the edge of the hall, there is a passage, a huge passage, which seems to lead to infinity. Outside the passage is a All the lights illuminate the passage, and at the same time, there is a huge iron house on the edge of the passage?

The entire passage is filled with countless iron bars, two of which lead to infinity.

In front of the iron house, there were more than a dozen people standing. When they saw Mr. Zhong coming, they all bowed deeply. It was obviously arranged by Mr. Zhong earlier.

Looking at the iron house, Mr. Zhong sighed, what is this? The train from the previous life, the most primitive steam train.

Zhong Shan, in the memory of his previous life, although he didn’t know how to do many technological things, he used coal to heat water vapor to form high pressure, and the high pressure drove the piston to push, which made the earliest steam train run. Zhong Shan still knows about this general information.

For fifty years, I have been looking for many skilled craftsmen. After spending nearly twenty years, I finally developed a steam engine. Then, I let those skilled craftsmen explore on their own. Finally, the most primitive train appeared.

However, Zhong Shan did not make it public, as long as he alone knows.

Therefore, under this, a railway track was built.

Mr. Zhong is rich and has a lot of money, so naturally he doesn't care about this consumption.

The cunning rabbit still has three caves, let alone Mr. Zhong?

"Go, go in." Mr. Zhong led the crowd into that carriage. Bada Yizi's eyes were full of surprise, what, what is this for? Aren't you going to the Dragon Gate Conference?

After closing the door, Mr. Zhong said, "Let's go."

"Yes," said the dozen or so people outside immediately.

Then, sitting in the incomparably luxurious carriage, the foster sons suddenly felt that the iron house had, unexpectedly, moved.

Moreover, in front, there was also a huge roar.

"Boom, boom........."

The steam train, in the ground, was moving quickly towards Mr. Zhong's target.

The righteous sons were full of doubts in their hearts. Looking out of the glazed window, the lights retreated rapidly, and they knew that the iron house was moving rapidly.

All the sons looked at each other in surprise, and then looked at Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, was sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he was resting his mind. Therefore, the foster sons didn't disturb him, but buried the doubts at this moment deep in their hearts.

For three days, for three full days, the train traveled all the way, and after three days of driving, Ba Da Yizi knew that he was far away from the Zhong Mansion.

For three days, the roar of the train made the foster sons surprised at first, but gradually accepted it.

On the third day, the train stopped slowly.

It was still underground, and it was still at the edge of a hall. Under the leadership of Mr. Zhong, everyone got off the train and walked up the same passage as before. The ground above was also a hall.

"This is at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. This manor is my private property. You can rest here for two days to adjust to the best condition. Two days later, we will go to Longmen Valley to participate in the Longmen Conference." Mr. Zhong said.

"Yes" the righteous sons immediately responded.

Then, when they left the hall, everyone saw that it was indeed a huge manor with many servants. When they saw Mr. Zhong coming over, they saluted one after another. The person, brought into each guest room.

After sending off the adopted sons, Mr. Zhong also came to a small courtyard, which is also the residence of Mr. Zhong in this manor. The door was gently opened, and the inside was cleaned.

Inside, there is a big bed and some high-end cabinets. On the wall opposite the big bed, there is a portrait, a painted portrait.

The paper of the portrait is very old. Obviously, the portrait has existed for a long time.

When Mr. Zhong entered the bedroom, he walked slowly to the portrait, looked at the portrait carefully, and looked at it seriously.

In the portrait, there is a woman, a woman who is extremely glamorous, with starry eyes and bright teeth, black and bright hair, and an extremely iconic figure, wearing a red fur robe, stretching out her slender hands, holding a very beautiful flower. He brought the flowers to the tip of his nose, sniffed them lightly, and showed a faint smile. This smile seemed to make the world pale for it.

Looking at this extremely gorgeous woman, complexities flashed in Mr. Zhong's eyes.

"Bao'er, have you forgotten me? Why, haven't you come back yet?" Mr. Zhong's face showed a trace of sigh and a trace of heartache.

In front of the portrait, Mr. Zhong stood quietly for an hour, then with a sigh, he shook his head and sat down on the bed.

Gently put the crutches in his hand on the head of the bed to relieve his mood, Mr. Zhong also closed his eyes, crossed his knees to adjust, the next thing is the Dragon Gate Conference, we must be in the best state to welcome the Dragon Gate Conference.

Two days later, outside the manor, Mr. Zhong led the way, followed by the eight righteous sons.

The direction to go here is the big mountain to the north of the manor. The mountain road is rugged and there is no road at all. If everyone is not a master of martial arts, they can't even enter the mountain. The mountain is full of poisonous weeds and insects. If it weren't for Mr. Zhong's decades of experience, he might have been recruited.

Looking at the environment here, Bada Yizi's heart tightened.

Mr. Zhong's crutches were held in the hands of the young righteous son Zhong Nineteen early in the morning. Except for the righteous son Zhong Tian, ​​everyone else was at the peak of the day after tomorrow. The mountain road was rugged, and they were able to catch up quickly. , Mr. Zhong still slowed down and waited patiently.

In the evening, find a place to rest, and everyone has to adjust to the best condition, but Zhong Tian is doing the work of guarding, looking around, guarding against beasts and poisonous insects.

Zhong Tian is relatively simple and honest, although he is the righteous son of Mr. Zhong, but the speed of cultivation is not very fast, the acquired eightfold, only the acquired eightfold, Zhong Tian didn't have any hope, he just wanted to see the legendary Longmen meeting .

Mr. Zhong must not let him watch the night. Zhong Tian always feels that they seem to be very snobbish about the other seven adoptive sons. For his boss, he only respected him a little when he was young, and more, in front of his adoptive father, as if he specially Show the foster father the same. However, Zhong Tian is simple and honest, so he didn't care much. After all, their cultivation bases are much higher than their own.

Walking on the mountain road was a difficult journey. Although no beasts were encountered, everyone encountered poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, and miasma. However, Mr. Zhong was always able to take out the corresponding medicinal materials to deal with it, and every time there was no danger.

Seeing the items brought by the adoptive father, it is not difficult for the adoptive sons to guess that the adoptive father must have walked this road many times and is very familiar with it.

Five days later, everyone finally climbed over many mountains and came to a valley.

Outside the valley, at this moment, there are some other people coming from different directions, most of them don't know each other, but there is a group of six people, and everyone recognizes them at a glance.

Dakun Kingdom, the Zhao family of the four major families?

"Is that the Patriarch of the Zhao family?" All the adopted sons were obviously taken aback.

The leader is a man in a white robe. He looks only forty or fifty years old, but everyone knows that he is the Patriarch of the Zhao family. He should be about the same age as his foster father Zhong Shan, but, The appearance is so young, but it is because the cultivation base has reached the innate realm.

"Zhong Shan?" The Patriarch of the Zhao family immediately recognized Mr. Zhong with the dragon's head and crutches, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Where do we never meet again in life, Patriarch Zhao, are you safe?" Mr. Zhong said with a faint smile.

Behind the head of the Zhao family, five Zhao family children looked at Zhong Shan's eight adopted sons, with a flash of disdain in their eyes, but when they saw Mr. Zhong, there was a flash of respect in everyone's eyes. After all, Mr. Zhong's Legend, in the Great Kun Kingdom, even their thousand-year-old family is still amazed.

Mr. Zhong is a legendary figure. Although he doesn't have much background, everyone praises him for everything he has done, and these adopted sons are at best blessed.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know this place, you are not simple." Patriarch Zhao looked at Zhong Shan and narrowed his eyes.

"It's just bringing a few juniors here to experience it. Which fairy gate is Patriarch Zhao planning to enter this time?" Mr. Zhong said.

"Entering the Immortal Gate? Hehe, you and I are the same age, and I am eighty years old. Even if there are people from the family, it is impossible for me to enter. This time, I just brought some qualified juniors to try my luck. Patriarch Zhao shook his head and smiled.

"So, I wish Patriarch Zhao good luck." Zhong Shan said.

"Well, the same, I also wish you the Zhong family, someone can enter the fairy gate." The head of the Zhao family narrowed his eyes and glanced at the eight righteous sons.

"En." Mr. Zhong nodded.

"Farewell" Patriarch Zhao said.

"See you at the Dragon Gate Assembly." Zhong Shan nodded.

Then, Patriarch Zhao naturally left first. Standing outside the valley, watching the people from the Zhao family enter, Zhong Shan also had a solemn expression, squinted his eyes, and thought for a while.

"Go, go in." Mr. Zhong said, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch.

"Yes" Zhong Yizi immediately nodded.

Then, following Mr. Zhong, slowly, following the forces of all parties, he walked to the inside.