Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"Brother Chen, are you going to Fairy Lake?"

Hearing him mention Yongchang and Dali, he had carefully studied the partridge whistle in southern Yunnan. He immediately reacted and asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Chen Yulou didn't hide it either.

He nodded with a magnanimous expression.

As early as when I saw an old turtle in the water on the Nanpan River, I also heard Ba Mo talk about his experiences on Fuxian Lake when he was young.

He had already made up his mind.

now.

Anyway, we have to go back to Xiangyin first.

Whether it’s a detour by water or by land, it’s better to take this opportunity to take a trip.

What's more.

Even if you can't see the underwater dragon.

The lost royal city and the ancient zombie village at the bottom of the lake, not to mention the wonders of the world in Fuxian Lake, are just a good way to relax.

"Brother Dao is in a hurry to return to Peacock Mountain?"

Thinking about it.

Chen Yulou suddenly thought of something, looked away from a distance and glanced at the Partridge Whistle.

Different from them.

For the three brothers and sisters of the Bishan lineage, this trip is far from over.

"That's not it."

You will get the wrong idea if you see him.

The partridge whistle waved his hands repeatedly.

"Just a casual question."

to be frank.

Although I am very anxious about resolving the ghost curse, I wish I could do it sooner.

But he knew very well that this matter was not easy.

First, Kunlun Mountain is thousands of miles away.

His lineage has not returned to the Holy Mountain for thousands of years. Even if there is a map to match it, it is still unclear whether the ancestral land can be accurately found due to the vicissitudes of life and the change of dynasties.

The most important thing is to start by retrieving the Muchen Bead.

He was reasoning over and over again, trying to find the key.

But even if you watch day and night, it's hard to see anything clearly.

Although the prophet in the clan pointed out that it was the source of breaking the curse, he did not explain how to do it.

Do you want to enter the ghost cave?

Just return the snake eyes to the snake god.

What kind of secret is hidden in Muchen Bead?

Is it true that the Muchen Bead can achieve immortality, as Senior Bishan saw on the ancient monument in the river?

Pile pile pieces.

Thousands of threads.

It was like a tangled knot in his heart.

Now everything depends on that dragon bone, before the heavenly book engraved in it can be deciphered.

He never had a clue in his heart.

It's better not to think too much about it for now.

Calm and calm.

Take this opportunity to practice and hone yourself.

Even the Muchen Bead was in hand.

At least you don't have to dare to take a break like you did in the past. Twenty years have passed by in a flash, and when you look back, you realize that no matter how many places you have been to, they are all gone by the past.

"In that case...then don't wait."

"Let's go!"

Chen Yulou nodded.

He waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The words just fell.

Miss Hong pulled the reins in her hand, and the horse under her raised its head and neighed. Its iron hooves stepped on the thick fallen leaves in the forest, and headed straight for the ancient city of Nanjian like a dragon.

Different than when it came.

On the way back.

In addition to the artifacts obtained and two days' worth of food and water, tents, equipment, and everything else that could be thrown away have been thrown away, and the journey is as light and simple as possible.

The cavalry followed the one in the red dress in front.

Travel quickly through the vast mountains.

Sitting on Longju's horse, Chen Yulou looked back and saw that Maluzhai became increasingly blurry.

but……

In the deepest part of the village.

He seemed to vaguely see an old figure.

Standing in front of the horn altar, behind him in all directions, figures like smoke and ghosts sat in the void, looking at their group of people.

"See you again by fate!"

to his realm.

Plus Tai Sui Lingmu.

Illusions are almost impossible.

Therefore, he must have felt something and hurriedly drove out the demon Basigu who Long Moye was about to see off.

Chen Yulou waved his hand and said something silently.

Then he patted the horse's back lightly, and the dragon horse immediately accelerated and chased the team in front.

Walking through the silent mountains and forests.

Countless birds and beasts were startled along the way.

It is only thirty to fifty miles from Zhelong Mountain to Nanjian Ancient City.

However, when I came before, I could still take the Tea Horse Road, but this time the route was full of mountains, rivers, swamps, and primitive forests that were rarely visited, and there were no marks on the map.

It's all based on experience.

For this reason, Chen Yulou sent more than ten guys out.

Two people form a team, crossing paths to explore the path.

In this way, the direction can be guaranteed to be good, but it will undoubtedly slow down the journey.

The journey could have been completed in two hours at most.

The group of people spent more than twice as much effort.

Until noon.

They finally passed through the endless mountains, and an ancient city standing by the Red River also appeared in sight.

Boats drifted on the river, and people outside the city came and went.

It is completely different from the silent scene in the mountains and forests.

One group is full of vitality.

Looking around, you can see figures of Bai, Yi, Tu, Wa, Dai and other ethnic groups wearing costumes here.

There are even many Han Chinese.

You can tell by looking at their attire that they are doing business here from outside.

Nanjian can also be regarded as a stop on the Ancient Tea Horse Road.

All business activities, food and accommodation are in the city.

So, looking at it this way, it doesn’t seem surprising to see Han people here.

Chen Yulou walked to the river on horseback. Looking from a distance, the ancient city was not that big, not even half as big as the ancient city of Xiangyin. However, in the Tengyue area, it was already considered a wealthy city.

The ancient city is surrounded by walls.

Just use simple mountain rocks piled up layer by layer.

The gatehouse is only over a foot high, and the three characters 'Nanjian City' can be faintly seen in ink, with three small characters standing vertically on the side.

"Zuo Yuanhai?"

Chen Yulou had no idea who this person was.

But Zuo's chieftain had a great background. From the destruction of Nanzhao to the Guangxu period of the former Qing Dynasty, it lasted for more than five hundred years. The time span was as long as that of ancient countries.

In the entire southern Yunnan, the only ones who could compete with them were the Mu clan of Lijiang and the Na clan of Yuanjiang.

Although it is now the Republic of China.

The chieftain's office has come to an end, and even the chieftain's office and inspection department have been changed to county offices.

But in a place like Tengyue, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

Chieftain rule has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

What's more, he is still the Zuo family of Weishan.

After more than five hundred years, everyone only knows Tusi Mansion, and they do not respect the king's behavior and do not obey the king's way.

"Let's go into the city."

Without thinking much, Chen Yulou dismounted and handed the reins to a waiter.

He called out Partridge Whistle, Miss Hong and others.

Immediately, he walked towards the city with his hands behind his back.

The person responsible for guarding the city was still a subordinate of the Tusi Mansion, and they also used old-fashioned muskets.