Zhan Changfeng stepped into Yunmai's main house as if there was no one else around and saw a lot of scenery.
The main house of Yunmai is not in the city, but in the mountains. The layout of the house has a lot of historical background. She passed by a martial arts training ground, where boys and girls were sweating like rain under the supervision of the instructor, and there were many shouts.
Although they are about the same age, this scene seems very far away from her. Zhan Changfeng has always known that it is difficult for her to blend in with the crowd, and it is difficult for her to form life-and-death friendships with others. She has various relationships with close friends, not to mention any emotional entanglement.
In addition to being too rational, it is probably also because she divides everyone and everything into two categories, those with research value and those with transformation value. In her eyes, there is no waste, and no matter how wasteful it is, it can still be turned into nourishment to protect flowers.
Woolen cloth.
The martial arts training ground suddenly became noisy. Young people were fighting over some trivial matter. Their faces were red and their necks were thick, their voices were loud and excited, as if there was nothing bigger in life than this.
Zhan Changfeng passed by many people. She could see them, but they couldn't see her. This was probably her relationship with everyone.
The leader of the Yunmai clan was a short, fat, middle-aged man, extremely white, and his face turned red when he was angry. He rushed into the study, shook his sleeves, and slammed the door.
The candles in the study were lit one after another, and the Yunmai clan leader filled the teapot, as if this could suppress the anger in his heart.
His ears were filled with those irritating sounds, buzzing and annoying. Suddenly, a different sound was mixed into the buzzing, crisp and meaningful, as if someone had turned a page of a book leisurely.
A chill suddenly exploded in his heart. He opened his eyes wide and found that he could not move or open his mouth. The teapot he had just moved away from his mouth was not in a good posture, and scalding slender water fell from the mouth of the pot, covering his mouth.
The uppers of the shoes were soaked.
"What does the Yunmai Clan leader think is the Qingshan Tomb?"
The Yunmai clan leader was so familiar with his study room that he could imagine from the sound that on the right side that he could not see, in front of the bookshelf and behind the desk, there was a person he was completely unaware of sitting there.
The leader of the Yunmai clan tried his best to squint his eyes. On the side of his field of vision was a small table. His eyes were so slanted that it hurt, but they were still just a little bit short, and he couldn't see that person no matter what.
Suddenly a corner of the book appeared at the side of his field of vision, and his heart skipped a beat. This was the account book he had locked in the secret room, and the other treasures...
A person walked into his sight, with an ordinary face, gentle manner, and a bit bookish.
The man stood still in front of him, "Do you still remember the Qingshan Tomb and the key to the tomb?"
The leader of the Yunmai clan was slightly distracted, Qingshan Tomb?!
They're here!
The patriarch's cultivation level was not high and his state of mind was incomplete. She easily heard his thoughts. Sure enough, the matter at Qingshan Tomb was not that simple.
How many ghosts must be in my heart to show such a panicked look when I heard about Qingshan Tomb.
The leader of the Yunmai clan was speechless, but half of his body was cold, as if something had penetrated his heart. He looked at the young man in front of him in horror. The young man smiled and said, "Within three days, carry out the coming-of-age ceremony trial in advance, otherwise.
.....die."
After Zhan Changfeng left the study, the Yunmai clan leader sat down on the ground, with thin beads of sweat pouring out of his forehead.
They came, the descendants of the founder of the country came.
The leader of the Yunmai clan recalled what his mother had told him when he took over the position of clan leader from his mother. She said that the founder of the country left two halves of the key to the Qingshan Tomb and gave them to the two clans for safekeeping. The ancestors also promised that five hundred years later,
Someone will come looking for Qingshan Tomb and hand over the key when they introduce it.
If you just count on your fingers, it’s five hundred years, hasn’t it?
"Mom, this is not my son's fault. It was the coax of Zhujie. It was for our country not to be invaded by Peng State that I handed over the key to open the Qingshan Tomb. You don't know that the founder of the country can be buried with him.
Wish Yun ten years of expenses!”
The leader of the Yunmai clan murmured to himself, frowning awkwardly, his eyes full of greed, "You definitely don't know how many agency rooms there are, and what treasures there are in the agency rooms."
"You wouldn't have thought that Zhumai not only wanted to monopolize Zhuyun Kingdom, but also secretly used Qingshan Tomb to join Xiong Kingdom."
"Okay, now that they have come, let them fight Zhumai and Xiong Guo."
The leader of the Yunmai tribe took out half a crescent stone with patterns engraved on it from his arms, "Come here, tell Zhujie that I agree to conduct the adult trial in advance!"
That's right, just an hour ago, Zhu Jie asked for an adult trial in advance. The leader of the Yunmai clan knew that this abnormality must be supported by the Xiong Kingdom. At the level of the Xiong Kingdom, it was not easy to search for mechanical masters of the right age.
Difficulties, if there are mechanics to open the way, the chances of opening those traps will be greater.
What he is more worried about is that if Xiong Guo and Zhumai join forces, Yunmai will be completely defeated. What should he do?
Do you want to seek help from Peng Guo? No, Peng Guo is just a wolf that cannot be fed enough. If you send it to Peng Guo, there will probably not even be any dregs left.
While Yunmai Clan Chief was anxious, a message came: Clan Chief, my subordinates have inquired about the conditions under which Xiong Guo agreed to cooperate with Zhumai. The first one is Qingshan Tomb, and the second one is the eldest lady.
What!
This person is his agent in Zhumai. Can his words be trusted?
But, what does Xiong Guo want Yunzhijie to do?
He thought about the second son of the Xiong Kingdom who secretly visited Zhumai. Could it be that this guy has a crush on Yunzhijie?
Human beings are indeed creatures dominated by various desires.
Yunmai. Zhumai. Xiongguo, another game of chess.
It has little to do with her, she is just waiting to open Qingshan Tomb.
Zhan Changfeng stood on the study room and overlooked the house. He suddenly remembered something interesting. He copied the message he had sent to the Yunmai clan leader, flicked his fingertips, and flew to the east of the mansion.
If that's right, in which direction is the so-called eldest lady Yunnosuke?
Zhan Changfeng thought of the girl he noticed in the martial arts training ground. Zhu Yun's biggest mistake was probably that he really thought Yun Zhijie was stupid.
She touched the cyan seal and found that the reincarnation of the mirror was quite interesting.
On the day when the Qingshan Tomb was opened, the Yunmai clan chief looked around among the testers. Except for an organ master sent by Zhumai, there was no outsider.
The machine master followed Zhu Yan. He was tall and thin, with squinting eyes and a soft and cold face. He looked as dejected as if he had just climbed out of a corner.
The leader of the Yunmai clan praised him against his will, "This little brother is a master of mechanisms at first glance."
The little brother blew away a strand of hair blocking his eyes and said coldly, "Look at my chest."
"..." Yunmai Clan leader was stunned, "The embroidery patterns on the clothes are very delicate."
The little brother rolled his eyes.
Zhu Jie coughed and whispered, "This is Wu Mu, a woman."
This was very embarrassing. The Yunmai clan leader laughed twice and neatly pressed the half of the crescent stone against the tomb door.
Zhijie didn't bother to smooth things over, since he and Yunmai were about to fall out with each other anyway.
He pressed the other half, and the Qingshan Tomb opened.
The two patriarchs watched these young people under the age of 20 enter the tomb with different thoughts.
There is an age limit on the tomb door, otherwise, they would not have to hide and explore the tomb in the name of adult trials.
After they emptied the tomb of the treasures buried with it, they discovered the mechanism room inside.
There is no doubt that these machine rooms were left by the founder of the country, and they are also the most valuable treasures. Unfortunately, the people who can enter the tomb are just kids, and the young machine masters who are looking for them are mostly half-assed, and now there is actually no machine.
None of the rooms were opened.
Since he couldn't get it anyway, Zhu Jie thought there was nothing to feel bad about exchanging it for Xiong Guo's help.
The leader of the Yunmai clan thought so too, so in the end he did not hesitate to use Qingshan Tomb and half of the treasury to cooperate with Peng Bu.
No one knows how to use the chips. The two clan leaders looked at each other and smiled, you are dead.