After running for about a cup of tea in the woods, Lin Mingxuan saw Zhong Shuo stop in a forest stream. He could not help slowing down and stopping a foot away from him.

Although the token Zhong Shuo took out was actually made by Yu Chuxin, the leader of Dark Phoenix, Lin Mingxuan didn't relax his vigilance and observed the surrounding environment for the first time after stopping.

This is a valley surrounded by eight small peaks in a zigzag shape. There is a small lake in the middle of the valley. Two streams from the north and South peaks slowly flow into the lake. By the light of the stars and the moon in the sky, we can clearly find that the plants here are very different from those outside the valley. The same flowers and trees are green or emerald green outside the valley, while here are all the tender green when the plants are budding, giving people a sense of vitality.

However, although it is a valley between the peaks, the terrain is still very high. Looking from the mouth of the two peaks to the west, you can clearly see the campfire several miles away from Daying in the south. According to Lin Mingxuan's estimation of the drop of sight, this so-called Valley is at least 100 meters high from the ground.

"There are eight peaks on the outside, such as lotus flowers offering auspicious scenery, wind gathering inside, streams running from north to south, winding like dragons, and small lakes in the middle, like pearls without time. The sky above is shining, and the earth below is rising. Therefore, the flowers and plants are beautiful and the trees are green. This is a good place for sages to bury their bones. " Looking at the terrain in the valley, ye Zhiqiu said softly to Lin Mingxuan.

Ye Zhiqiu's voice is small, but Zhong Shuo's cultivation is still clear to hear, not surprised, looked at Ye Zhiqiu for a while, and asked, "I didn't expect that this little brother actually knows geomantic omen and geomantic omen. I haven't asked his name yet."

"This is a nephew of mine." Without waiting for ye Zhiqiu to speak, Lin Mingxuan began to reply, and then asked impatiently, "brother Zhong led us here. I don't know where the Nanli two princes are?"

Zhong Shuo took a deep look at Lin Mingxuan. He knew that Lin Mingxuan didn't tell the truth, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked around and said, "brother Lin, just now this little brother said that this is a lucky place, even if it's enough to bury bones for sages, so even if brother Lin died here today, it's not a disgrace to brother Lin's demeanor and the name of Lin family in Chengguo."

"What do you mean, brother Zhong? Do you want to betray dark Huang? Do you know the end of betrayal? And by brother Zhong himself, I'm afraid I don't have the strength to keep me. " When Lin Mingxuan heard that Yan was protecting Ye Zhiqiu behind him, he held the handle of the knife in his right hand and asked.

"Of course he can't do it himself. What about me?" As soon as Lin Mingxuan's voice fell, there was a ripple in the small lake in the valley. A figure slowly floated out of the lake. After several moves, he came to Zhong Shuo and stood side by side with him.

Looking at the figure in front of him who was steaming the water on his clothes, Lin Mingxuan's eyes contracted obviously, and slowly spat out a name "Tao Jiru, I didn't expect it was you."

Lin Mingxuan lived in Nanli when he was a child. When he was young, he fought against injustice and killed a dandy who bullied men and women. As a result, he offended Nanli and had to escape from Nanli. It was the Tao family in Nanli that he offended at that time, and it was Tao Zhonghu, Tao Jiru's second brother, who was killed by him.