The next morning, it was dawn.

Shen Feng takes Zhang Zijun and Yan Bei out of the side door. According to the black blind man, the vein of Nanshan sect lives in the valley ten kilometers north of Nanshan Town.

Their base areas are difficult to find and form a chain of their own. Unless they come out by themselves, it is difficult to find them, so the main purpose is fishing.

Nanshan sect most taboo others to dig tombs, so they often do damage secretly, which is impossible to prevent. As long as they pretend to be an archaeological team, they can successfully attract them.

Zhang Zijun is a folklorist. Dressed up a little, he is no different from an archaeologist. He is also very interested in the context of Nanshan school and is naturally happy to follow.

A group of three people walked north along the mountain road, with picturesque scenery and fresh air.

Zhang Zijun even found many rare plants while walking.

Yanbei is worried and seems a little nervous.

Shen Feng saw it in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yanbei, don't be nervous. What we want to see is your real family. It's time to put things right after more than ten years of mistakes."

Yanbei nodded and replied, "master, I'm not nervous. I'm happy. I always thought I had no father or mother. Now I can finally meet my relatives."

While they were still talking, Zhang Zijun suddenly stopped.

"Brother Feng, there are traces of people living here. You see, there are footprints here, and there are traces of cut branches in the East. I think we'll soon find our destination. As long as we follow the nearby water source, we'll find the valley where Nanshan sect lives in seclusion."

Zhang Zijun knew a lot about mountain geography. He looked around and quickly pointed to the West: "brother Feng, Yanbei, let's go to the West. The terrain there is low, which is in line with the geomorphic characteristics of the valley. We should find something."

With that, Zhang Zijun led the way.

The three of them walked along the mountain road and really found a stream. They continued along the stream and soon saw a waterfall on the mountain wall.

The waterfall is not very big, but it is still spectacular. The sound of water splashing is continuous, and a breeze is blowing. There are water flowers all over the sky.

Zhang Zijun looked excited, danced and said, "brother Feng, I'm sure I'm right. The first pulse of Nanshan sect must live nearby. Let's find..."

Before Zhang Zijun finished his words, a broken voice came. With a whoosh, a sharp arrow passed by him and steadily plunged into the tree not far away.

This scene came so fast that Zhang Zijun was scared out of his wits and trembled on the spot. It was the first time that he was so close to death.

Shen Feng's eyes coagulated and quickly retreated to Zhang Zijun. He played Zhang Zijun's bodyguard. He must be calm, but he can't expose his strength to avoid startling the snake.

He looked around and soon found several figures under the trees in the east of the waterfall. These people were holding long bows and eyeing one by one. Nine times out of ten they were from Nanshan sect.

Shen Feng was calm, stared at the group, and deliberately shouted, "who are you? Put down your bow quickly, or I'll be rude to you."

When the other party heard this, he laughed and raised his hand in a volley.

These people's arrow skills are quite good. The arrows pass by without really hurting Shen Feng and others. It is obviously a warning.

One of them, in his thirties, with a tiger back and a bear waist, shouted at the top of his voice, "brother, what do you do? This is private territory. Please leave."

Shen Feng sneered: "private territory, what a big tone. When has this mountain become your territory? We're just here to collect wind. There's no malice!"

The leading man's face sank and waved. More than a dozen people appeared again and again. These people slowly approached Shen Feng and others with weapons.

"Caifeng, who are you fooling? Come to this deep mountain and old forest, catch them all, take them back and give them to the elder Pharaoh. What's the matter? Dare to pretend garlic in front of us!"

At the command, the surrounding men rushed up.

Zhang Zijun's face turned pale with fear, while Shen Feng punched and kicked, showing great bravery, but his fists were difficult to defeat his four hands. He was soon captured by the other party and put on a hood one after another.

The leading man sneered and shouted: "a group of waste, I thought how powerful it was. Take them away. More and more people have come this month. It's really troublesome!"

......

Half an hour later, in the hinterland of the valley, Nanshan sent a dungeon.

The three were locked in a dungeon in the dark. They couldn't see their fingers. Even the three close at hand couldn't see. The atmosphere was quite strange.

Shen Feng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Zijun, Yanbei, are you all right? Don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you."

Yanbei nodded and said, "master, I'm not afraid."

Zhang Zijun took several deep breaths in a row and finally relaxed. He said with a bitter smile: "brother Feng, I'm scared to death. These people actually came here. However, they were careless. They just put on a hood and didn't block my ears and nose. I know where the valley is."

"Where?" Shen Feng asked.

"It should be behind the waterfall. The water curtain cave in journey to the West. You know, it's almost the same concept. When we passed, the sound of the surrounding water was very loud and the air was very humid. I had this feeling."

Zhang Zijun has visited many mountains and rivers. He is confident. He has been to places with worse environment than here.

Shen Feng nodded, quite satisfied with Zhang Zijun's performance.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a clear sound of footsteps outside the dungeon. Several men lit torches and slowly came to the prison door.

An old man standing in the middle should be the so-called great elder.

The leading man was there just now. He pointed to Shen Feng and others and said with a sneer: "elder, these three outsiders are sneaky. They don't know what to do outside. They also boast that they are here to collect wind."

The elder said, "Nanzheng, you did a good job."

He motioned to his men to move a bench, sat in front of the prison door and said, "young man, people don't talk secretly. You'd better be honest about your intentions. We Nanshan have lived here for many years, and we haven't seen any people."

Shen Feng and others did not speak and deliberately responded in silence.

The elder smiled and said in a deep voice, "don't talk. It doesn't matter. Let me tell you for you. You're not here to collect wind. You're here to find Nanshan ancient tomb. We see too many people like you. There's a cemetery in the back mountain, and the bones are full."

Shen Feng frowned and said sternly, "what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around. There are more than three of us. If we can't go back, more people will come to us. You will never have peace."

Nanzheng bah and said angrily, "what a big breath. The ten thousand bone pit is not full. You're not afraid of death. Just come. What's the matter!"

Zhang Zijun stood behind, summoned up his courage and said, "elder, you're right. We're really looking for the ancient tomb, but we're from the national archaeological team. We're a regular army. If you know the location of the ancient tomb, you might as well tell us."

The elder smiled and said, "archaeological team, that's right, but I'm sorry. We are the descendants of the tomb keepers of Nanshan ancient tomb. Our purpose is to protect the ancient tomb from the outside world, so I can't agree to your request. I can let you go. If you dare to come again, you can only say I'm sorry."

The two sides were talking. A man suddenly stumbled in and said hurriedly, "elder, it's bad. The earth vein in the village is broken and the groundwater is gushing out like a fountain. Go and have a look."

The eldest brother was stunned and looked at Nanzheng Road: "Nanzheng, you quickly take people to block the damaged earth vein. You must not let the Feng Shui Bureau destroy it."

Nanzheng was ordered. Just as he was about to take people out, Shen Feng laughed and said, "the pulse is broken and not blocked. This is the basis of Feng Shui. Elder, if you send someone to block the earth vein, you will have trouble and affect your whole village!"

Nanzheng turned to look at Shen Feng and said angrily, "son of a bitch, you fucking know a fart. Our eldest elder is a feng shui master. You must be right to listen to him. If you dare to talk nonsense, see how I can accept you back."

Shen Feng sneered and replied, "Feng Shui people, can they be bigger than the Shen family in Yanjing and master Shen Chengzu? Coincidentally, I'm his closing disciple."