Mr. Zhou looked solemnly, looked at the breeze in front of him seriously, and said slowly: "I believe that with the means of the city lord, it should not be difficult to learn about the history of the Zhou family."

"In addition, I also hope to remind the city lord one thing, that is, the thing I was looking for in Qingcheng Mountain. If the Zhou family cannot help you, then I think no one can help you."

After hearing these words, Qingpeng fell into deep thought. It was obvious that Mr. Zhou just said something that made him very concerned.

The reason why Qingpeng gave up such a rich place in Daliang City and came to a remote place like Qingcheng Mountain to be the city lord because the things he has been looking for are very important.

In the past ten years since I arrived in Qingcheng Mountain, Qingpeng has been sending his confidants to find clues to such things, but he still cannot get it.

If Qingpeng hadn't been able to confirm that the news he received was true, he would have left Qingcheng Mountain long ago.

Now, the words that Mr. Zhou came and said in front of him made Qingpeng very moved.

"Since Mr. Zhou learned that I was looking for such things, and only wanted clues to such things, why didn't the Zhou family take it early, but came to me instead?" When he was talking, Qingpeng suddenly discovered a loophole in Mr. Zhou's words, so he asked.

"Master Lord, do you really think that if my Zhou family had the ability to take this thing for themselves, I would have waited until now?" After hearing Qingpeng's words, Mr. Zhou showed a self-deprecating smile and looked at Qingpeng and explained, "Chengdu follows such things. Over the years, you have known more than anyone else's importance, and the difficulty of getting such things and how many people will be attracted to once they appear."

"In this Qingcheng Mountain, my Zhou family can be ranked among the three major families, but looking at the entire sky, what is this Qingcheng Mountain in a corner, and what is my Zhou family?"

"A man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. I believe that you know better than me, the city lord."

After hearing this explanation, Qingpeng nodded, and had a decision in his heart. He looked at Mr. Zhou and said, "I can reach a deal with you, but you must prove to me that you can help me get that."

"Okay." After hearing Qingpeng's words, Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up and said, "Then please ask the city lord to take a step."

Although I don’t know how Mr. Zhou proved it or what medicine was sold in the gourd, Qingpeng still followed the old man.

About a few incense sticks.

Under the leadership of Mr. Zhou, Qingpeng and his group arrived outside a cave on Qingcheng Mountain.

After coming here, Qingpeng frowned and looked at Mr. Zhou with some annoyance and said coldly: "Mr. Zhou isn't he trying to tell me what I've been looking for, it's in this cave, right?"

"Of course not." Hearing Qingpeng's words, Mr. Zhou shook his head and explained, "With the City Lord, your eyesight seems to have turned the Qingcheng Mountain from the inside out, so I don't think that the Chengdu Lord doesn't know this cave, and has never sent anyone to search."

After hearing Mr. Zhou’s words, Qingpeng frowned and said coldly: “Since that’s the case, why did Mr. Zhou bring me here? Is it because I saw that Qingpeng is free and wants to take me here to relax?”

"City Lord, don't be impatient." Seeing Qingpeng get angry, Mr. Zhou comforted him repeatedly, "I think only my Zhou family knows this secret in the entire Qingcheng Mountain. After all, the rest of the families are completely destroyed in the struggle."

When he said this, Mr. Zhou suddenly took out a jade pendant from his pocket.

Qingpeng, who was standing beside him, staring at Mr. Zhou intently, trying to see how he could prove it.

At this moment, the jade pendant in Mr. Zhou's hand was already suspended in the air and radiated a green light.

Seeing this scene, Qingpeng was a little surprised, but what surprised him even more was still behind him.

As the jade pendant began to release light, the surrounding scene seemed to be covered with a thick fog and began to become blurred.

Immediately afterwards, Qingpeng was shocked to find that he could not sense anyone's breath, and he was the clue, and he could see clearly the scene of two or three steps beside him.

Seeing this, Qingpeng quickly cheered up and prepared to take action at any time. After all, under such circumstances, it is difficult for people to understand that Mr. Zhou was planning to lead people to ambush him.

After Mr. Zhou noticed Qing Peng's actions, he did not explain. Instead, he gently stroked his right palm with his fingers, and a wisp of blood was cut through the skin of Mr. Zhou's palm. He slowly flew out of Mr. Zhou's palm and injected into the jade pendant.

At this moment, the jade pendant, which was originally filled with dark green light, suddenly turned into blood-red.

"Actually, when Qingcheng Mountain was established, five masters discovered the secret treasure in this cave, but because the origin of this secret treasure was too extraordinary, no one of the five masters at that time could turn it into their own use."

"But these five seniors didn't want to let this happen. The precious things fell into the hands of others, so the five people set up a ban here. At first, these five seniors thought that if a talented person appeared among their descendants in the next few hundred years, they would definitely be able to take out this secret treasure and shine the ancestors."

"And the only ones who can open up this exquisiteness are the underlying bloodlines of these five seniors."

As the blood flowed more and more, Mr. Zhou's breath became weaker.

It was not until Qingpeng saw with his own eyes that a water wave-like door exploded out of thin air at the entrance of Shandong that Old Master Zhou clenched his fists.

"Sir, we can go in now."

Mr. Zhou, who took back the jade pendant, walked into the cave while talking. Although Qingpeng was prepared, because the things inside were so attractive to him, he had to follow him.

After passing through the tortuous road of foreign aid in the cave, Mr. Zhou and Qingpeng finally stayed in a huge space hundreds of meters underground.

And in the center of this space, there is a very lonely grave, with hundreds of swords of different shapes inserted around the grave without any rules.

Looking at the hundreds of rusty ancient swords inserted in front of him, Qingpeng showed an extremely excited expression.

In particular, Qingpeng raised his head and saw that the sword inserted on a tomb always released waves of murderous intent, calling it a sword that was like falling into an ice cellar, showing a look of greed.

Over the past ten years, Qingpeng has given up everything that Daliang City has to come to Qingcheng Mountain in this remote countryside for this sword.

"No wonder I haven't found any clues for so long. It turned out to be Mr. Zhou. It was your ancestor who set such a mysterious ban and buried the treasure in hundreds of meters in the ground."

Qingpeng, who was greedy, could not hide the excitement in his heart. While speaking, he walked towards Jianzhong. However, before he could take a few steps, Mr. Zhou, behind him, stopped him.

"What is Mr. Zhou doing?"

Qingpeng, who was blocked, suddenly turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!