Chicken Neck Mountain is the name given to this mountain by the barbarian people who have lived here for generations. The reason is also very simple, because this mountain looks like a chicken neck.
Chicken Neck Mountain is not high, and it is very inconspicuous among the hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers. But just under this mountain, there is an isolated village.
There are dozens of houses built of stone and wood. You can see dried animal skins and animal bones everywhere, as well as those barbarian people who use animal skins as more than simple things.
"Is this your village?" Fang Lin followed Dan Niu, the girl and others to this place and asked as he looked at the village in front of him.
The girl nodded and remained silent.
Fang Lin smiled. On the way here, he already knew that there was a very strange name on it, and it was actually called Iron Hammer.
That's right, a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was named Iron Hammer. Fang Lin was stunned when he heard the name, and then nodded with a smile. He was very interested in the name Iron Hammer. commend.
The girl didn't take it seriously. She didn't have any feelings about her name. It seemed that the people living here chose names as they pleased.
As for Tie Zhui's younger brother, his name is also very strange, called Tie Dan, but he is a half-grown boy anyway, which is more normal than the girl's name.
Moreover, the name Tiedan reminded Fang Lin of an old friend. Wang Erdan, a talented young man from the Five Elements Sect of the Xuan Kingdom, was also a person with a very strange name. However, since Fang Lin left the Xuan Kingdom, he had not seen Wang Erdan again. Damn it, when I returned to Xuan Kingdom, Wang Erdan was no longer in the Five Elements Sect.
When the people in the village saw Danuo and the others coming back, they all welcomed him happily.
For the people who have lived here for generations, it is extremely dangerous for the men in the village to go hunting in search of food. Life may be in danger anywhere outside the village. It is a big deal to be able to return to the village safely. Lucky for you.
However, when they saw Fang Lin, an unusually conspicuous outsider, they all looked wary and suspicious.
Fang Lin was so conspicuous among these people that it was impossible not to let them notice him.
At this time, Fang Lin suddenly raised his head and looked at the Chicken Neck Mountain, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
The next moment, Fang Lin jumped up and stood in mid-air in front of everyone. They were so frightened that they almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fang Lin.
"God! It's a god!" Some old people in the village said tremblingly, regarding Fang Lin as a god.
Fang Lin ignored the shock in the village below, but looked at a rock wall on Chicken Neck Mountain.
On this rock wall, there is actually a line of words, and it is a line of words that Fang Lin has seen before:
"Fang Qingye is here for a visit!"
Fang Lin didn't expect that his father would actually leave traces here. In this case, this small village living among hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers may really have something to do with his father Fang Qingye.
But Fang Lin still has no way of knowing what the relationship is and what kind of secrets there are in the past. Everything is just his speculation.
Fang Lin fell to the ground, and everyone moved away. Fortunately, Daniel and Iron Hammer had already seen Fang Lin's method of bringing back the dead, so they were not too surprised and told the villagers what happened outside.
When the villagers learned that Fang Lin actually rescued the dying bull and scared away the blue-striped tiger, Fang Lin was shocked.
"I don't know what to call this guest from outside?" A short, vicissitudes of life old man was helped out by two villagers. He took one step and rested two steps. His body was full of life, and he looked like he had lived for a long time.
Fang Lin glanced at the old man. He was no different from other villagers. He was also wearing animal skins, but his skin was not as dark. His eyes seemed to be invisible and he was blank.
"This is the old patriarch! The oldest one in the village is the old patriarch." Tie Zhui quickly came closer and said to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin nodded and looked at the old patriarch carefully. He was surprised to find that although this man was old, there was a faint powerful aura surging in his body, just like a hidden martial arts master.
However, the old man obviously didn't know how to control the powerful aura in his body, so it would show up from time to time, which also let Fang Lin see the clues.
In addition to the old patriarch, several other elderly people in the village also have similar auras, but they are not as strong as the old patriarch.
"I came from a hundred thousand mountains and rivers away, and I came here to find the sacred mountain." Fang Lin said directly.
As soon as these words came out, the old patriarch's expression suddenly changed, and the villagers present also looked at Fang Lin in shock.
Fang Lin looked at the expressions on their faces and asked calmly: "Do you know about the sacred mountain?"
"Guests who have come from afar, there is no sacred mountain here, so please leave." The old patriarch waved his hand and said.
Fang Lin frowned: "I just want to know about the sacred mountain, I have no other ideas."
The old patriarch turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Fang Lin.
"Old patriarch, please leave!" Three or five big men surrounded Fang Lin, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the scene where Fang Lin soared into the sky was very intimidating.
Fang Lin looked at the old patriarch who turned away and said with a sneer: "Who left that line of writing on the mountain? Does the old patriarch know?"
The old man paused and turned around suddenly: "What did you say?"
Fang Lin did not answer his question, but continued to talk to himself: "Whether it is the old patriarch, you or other villagers, they all have the same aura. They should have practiced the same technique, but I don't know where this technique came from. Come here? Did someone teach you this?"
The old patriarch's face became more complicated: "What else do you know?"
Fang Lin looked indifferent: "I only know this. I hope the old clan leader can help me explain my doubts and tell me why your clan survives here? Where did the skills you practice come from? And where is the sacred mountain? Where?"
Fang Lin asked three questions in a row, each of which was closely related and what Fang Lin wanted to know most at the moment.
The old man let out a long sigh and waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse.
"Come with me." The old patriarch said to Fang Lin, and walked into the village with the support of two villagers.
Fang Lin followed behind unhurriedly, not worried about whether the old patriarch would play any tricks. With Fang Lin's strength, it would be extremely easy to kill everyone in the village.
After walking for a while, we have arrived at the foot of Chicken Neck Mountain. There are only thick and towering mountain walls in front of us, and there is no way to go.
The old patriarch sent away the two villagers who were supporting him, then stretched out his hand and continued to carve on the rock wall.
Fang Lin could see clearly that the old patriarch was actually a master of formations.
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