Su Hang muttered in his heart, why did Long Ze bring himself to such a deep mountain forest?

"Senior, where are you going to take me?" Su Hang couldn't help asking.

Long Ze spoke slowly, "Go to a place and get some things left before. It's a pity that it's been two thousand years, and the old friend is no longer there."

"Take something again?" Su Hang was a little speechless, not to steal things.

This place should be the Wuling Mountains of Nanhu Province. Su Hang has never been there, but looking at the surrounding environment, I feel a little familiar.

Could this Long Ze be going to Taoyuan Sect?

The Peach Blossom Land described by Tao Yuanming seems to be similar to that in front of you. The sarcophagus that sealed Longze came from Taoyuan, and this place was the Wuling Mountains. Su Hang thought that Longze was most likely to go to Taoyuan.

I learned Tao Yuanming’s Peach Blossom Land in middle school, which was a fairyland outside the world. Su Hang still yearned for it a little.

The stream in the book has become a small river. The water flows in the river, and the water flows are extremely clear. The river is surrounded by peach trees, big and small trees, and there is no miscellaneous tree. The more you go forward, the more peach trees, peach pits can be seen everywhere on the ground, and there are many groups of monkeys and birds climbing and jumping in the forest.

The monkeys may have never seen outsiders and are not afraid of strangers at all. When they saw Su Hang and the others, they not only did not hide, but also surrounded them and looked at them curiously.

There were two brave ones who even wanted to climb Long Ze's body.

"snort!"

Long Ze had a cold eye and his aura bloomed. The monkey group dispersed in an instant as if they had encountered natural enemies.

Alas, why bother with beasts? Su Hang looked at it from behind and thought in a bad mood.

The peach forest has a wide range, at least a few miles in a radius. Walking in it, there are almost ordinary scenes in front, back, left and right. It is like a maze deliberately set up by an expert. Ordinary people fall into it and it is easy to get lost.

After finally walking out of the peach forest, a mountain blocked the way for the two of them. The cliffs of the mountain went straight up, hundreds of meters high, as if they were cut down by an axe. I am afraid that even those apes who are agile and good at climbing cannot climb up.

There was a cave in the lower mountain, and there seemed to be a light coming out. Long Ze took Su Hang into it without saying a word.

The entrance of the cave was not big. When I first entered, it was so narrow that it was so tight that it was passed by one person. After walking forward for dozens of steps, it had become very wide. You could already see the light from the entrance of the cave opposite, and the exit was not far away.

After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly realized that what appeared in front of Su Hang was a vast world.

The land is flat and the houses are in a good order, like a village left by the world. A small road extends from the entrance of the cave to the village.

There are hundreds of hectares of fertile land outside the village. In the world, some farmers in coarse linen are farming. They seem to find someone who looks up frequently and looks here.

"Is this the Peach Blossom Land?"

Maybe it is the busy season of spring. It is the time to sow seeds. In addition to the fragrance of the soil, the air is also mixed with the smell of manure.

This kind of smell brought Su Hang back to his childhood hometown. The smell I missed very much.

Su Hang is already sure that this is the Peach Blossom Land described by Tao Yuanming.

There are many people, most of them dressed in ancient costumes in coarse cloth, and most of them have some skills on their body. Even the farmers who farm in the fields, Su Hang also has the lowest level of martial arts.

It is said that the people in this Taoyuan were all immigrants from the Qin Dynasty. In order to avoid the war, they came to this place, self-sufficient, never contacted the outside world, and could be passed on for two thousand years, and their background is probably not low.

Following Longze into the village, no one came to stop him. When many villagers saw Longze, they were afraid and respectful, and saluted.

It’s conceivable that Long Ze has been here after he came out of the coffin.

There should be thousands of people in the village, most of whom are Min as their surname. Of course, there are also many other surnames, but the number is not large.

Su Hang used a systematic scan along the way. The martial arts practiced by the martial artists in the village were very chaotic. There were three main types: those who practice Taoism, those who practice martial arts, and those who study and practice Confucianism.

There is another type, witch!

Su Hang rarely saw it. Originally, after experiencing the battle with Min Yunlong, he thought that there would be many witch cultivators in this Taoyuan Sect, but he didn't expect that after coming, he realized that witch cultivators were just a very small group.

There is a big house in the middle of the village, which should be the ancestral house or the residence of the village leaders. When the two came to the big house, an old man with long beards and white hair led several old men to welcome him in front of the big house. It was obvious that they had received the news long ago.

"Min Yunfeng, pay homage to Senior Long." Seeing Long Ze, the white-haired old man quickly stepped forward and bowed to Long Ze.

It looks weird that an old man who looks so respectful to a young man who looks only in his thirties.

Several other old men also came forward to pay their respects. Long Ze did not look like he could not bear it at all. You know, in terms of real age, he is over 2,000 years old. Even if these old men add up, they are not even enough to be his grandson.

Min Yunfeng, the source master of Taoyuan, the eighth-rank realm of Wuzong. The other old men are all elders of Yun, who are the same generation as Min Yunfeng in the village. Su Hang used the system to scan it and all were in the realm of Wuzong.

If this is placed outside, it will definitely be a top-notch genre.

Moreover, Su Hang knew that this was not the real strength of the Taoyuan Sect. He heard from Min Tianhao that there was also an ancestor from the Golden Dan Realm in Taoyuan. He had not appeared at this moment, and he didn't know if he had already gone to the martial arts world.

Min Yunfeng and others were all frightened and trembling at this moment, and were filled with panic when facing Long Ze.

It is said that there is a sarcophagus in Taoyuan. It is said that there is a big figure sealed inside, with a great relationship with Taoyuan Sect. Only the source masters and elders of all dynasties can know the whole story.

Decades ago, the sarcophagus was stolen by a traitor, and the Taoyuan Sect was not in a trace. However, unexpectedly, just a few days ago, Long Ze came and used his strong strength to prove his identity. These days, Min Yunfeng and others were extremely frightened.

An old monster two thousand years ago broke out from the seal and came to the door, but it was not known whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

Long Ze didn't pay much attention to these old men, and took Su Hang directly into the big house, came to the main hall, and found a seat and sat down.

"Senior, I wonder if the trip went smoothly. Have you taken back the things?" Min Yunfeng walked to Long Ze in panic and asked Long Ze.

Long Ze pointed to Su Hang, "Little guy, don't hide it, take it out quickly."

Su Hang was embarrassed and wondered whether he should pretend to search and then take out the Secret Book of the Three Emperors.

The eyes of a group of old men fell on Su Hang. Min Yunfeng was a little curious, "Who is this little friend?"

"A little brother picked it up from outside." Long Ze replied lightly.

Su Hang hurriedly introduced himself. When Su Hang talked about having a friendship with Min Tianhao, the relationship immediately became much closer. The eyes of several old men looking at Su Hang became much softer, and they were completely defensive at the beginning.

"What are you talking about? Take it out quickly." Long Ze looked at Su Hang impatiently.

Several old men looked at Su Hang curiously. Long Ze ran out for a while, but brought a young man back. What he was looking for was on this young man?

By this time, Su Hang was no longer pretentious. He searched the storage ring and took out a large bundle of bamboo slips.

"The Secret Book of the Three Emperors"

Long Ze immediately picked up a roll and looked it up. When he saw the content above, the corner of his mouth finally curled up a few curves.

"This old Taoist Zhang is considered to be trustworthy." Long Ze chuckled, then picked up the other bamboo slips and looked through them. He confirmed that it was indeed the scripture he wanted.

Su Hang had a few black threads on his forehead, "Senior, this scripture is what I gave to you."

Long Ze was watching it very excitedly. When he heard Su Hang's words, he looked up at Su Hang with a funny look, "What, can you do, do you want to please me?"

"Uh..." Su Hang stopped, "I earned this scripture with great effort. Senior can't just take it casually, it doesn't fit your noble identity at all."

Long Ze smiled, "This scripture is mine, how come you earned it hard? I almost lost my life for these scriptures, but now I can only be regarded as a return to the original owner."

"According to what you say, this scripture is still from Qin Shihuang." Su Hang rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone, picked up the bamboo slips, and took down all the scriptures on it one by one.

After all, he has never read a single word of the Secret Book of the Three Emperors, so he has to keep a backup of it himself.

Long Ze didn't care. An old monster from more than two thousand years ago had just come out a few days ago, and maybe he hadn't even seen his phone.

"Little guy, the good things in this world do not belong to anyone, but to the strong. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Only when the fist is strong can you deserve everything you have." Long Ze said to Su Hang a very meaningful thing, but the implication is very clear. My fist is bigger than you, so this thing should be mine. I want to reason with me. OK, I will talk about it when you can do it.

Su Hang was speechless.

"I'll ask you a risky question, senior, what level are you in now?" Su Hang asked Long Ze, but he was thinking about something Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

The other old men were also very curious and focused their eyes on Long Ze. They all knew that Long Ze was very strong, but no one except Long Ze himself knew how strong it was.

Long Ze seemed to like pretending very much, and when he heard Su Hang's question, he became even more arrogant. "When I entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I was only slightly weaker than Old Dao Zhang, but I was only the seventh grade of the Golden Pill. After coming out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, I became the body of the Vajra. After being reborn, my peak combat power was once comparable to the seventh grade of the US dollar infant. Unfortunately, the old Dao sealed it for so long and slept for too long. Although the realm is still there, now it is only the fifth and sixth grade of the Golden Pill. It takes some time to restore the peak." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!