C517 Reach yongcheng

Liu Hao quickly wrote a special consignment note: "Take this. When you get off the plane, you need to use your ticket to retrieve your luggage."

"Thank you." Fang Yang handed the ticket over to Monk Zhou, and the four of them walked towards the departure gate.

After the security check, Monk Zhou was the first one. Just as the detector scanned his body, it kept on calling out. The security guard immediately asked, "What dangerous goods do you have on you?"

Monk Zhou looked innocent: "What? There's only a fruit knife and half a bottle of wine.

The security guard said seriously, "You are not allowed to bring control knives or large quantities of liquid items on the plane. Please hand over the dangerous goods or we will disqualify you from boarding the plane! "

"Alright, alright, alright. Can't I just hand it in?" Monk Zhou finally believed Fang Yang's words and took out the fruit knife and half a bottle of liquor.

Behind Fang Yang, Yang Fan immediately stuffed a small bag back to Fang Yang: "Little brother, there are still two things here, I forgot to let you keep them."

Fang Yang gave Yang Fan a profound look, but didn't say anything. He only took it and put it away. After Monk Zhou passed, the second Fatty Wang also successfully passed.

When he arrived at Fang Yang's place, he used the Power of Geomancy of the Golden Compass, protecting the Hundred Treasure Bag in the middle. As expected, he did not trigger the security alarm, and successfully passed.

After the four of them passed, they safely boarded the plane and sat in their seats. Seeing that the field sail kept looking in his direction, Fang Yang immediately understood what it meant.

He took off his Treasure Bag and handed it to Monk Zhou who was beside him. "Monk, it's safe now. You guys should take the item with you. But be careful, don't let anyone see what's inside, understand?"

Monk Zhou quickly nodded: "I understand, I really thank you, little brother."

Fang Yang smiled and did not speak. He hadn't slept much the night before, so he was feeling rather tired. He adjusted the seat, put on the eyepatch and started taking a nap.

When the Hundred Treasure Bag landed in Monk Zhou's hands, Yang Fan and Fatty Wang also relaxed a lot. Yang Fan snatched the Hundred Treasure Bag and carried it on his back. Of course, secretly counting was a must.

Four hours later, the plane landed steadily at Yongcheng airport. Monk Zhou and Yang Fan accompanied Fang Yang to wait for the carriage.

After taking their luggage out of the airport, the three of them stopped the car by the side of the road. The first thing they did was to load their belongings back into the car.

Although Fang Yang was the guest, he was also the main character of this operation. Monk Zhou discussed with him and said: "Little brother, do you think we should rest in the city, or go to our previous residence to rest?"

Fang Yang was looking at the map that Monk Zhou gave him. He asked without even raising his head: "Which direction is closer?"

"The distance from the city to our territory is about 35 kilometers," said Zhou. Our place is about 30 kilometers outside of the city, so it should be closer. "

Fang Yang replied: "Then we'll go to your place to rest. Oh right, if there's anything that needs to be replenished in the city, it's still better to buy it in advance. Other than completing our mission, we won't come back."

Yang Fan seemed to be just as anxious as Fang Yang. "Since that's the case, let's just drive back. We'll rest for the night and enter the mountain tomorrow."

When the two main characters spoke out, Monk Zhou and the Fatty Wang, who was the driver, did not object. After 40 minutes, the car slowly drove into a dilapidated mountain temple.

After Fang Yang got off the car, what he saw was completely destroyed, even the doors and windows of the hall had all disappeared. The statue of the mountain god was still intact, but the golden paint had all fallen and the scenery was no longer there.

It seemed like no one had been here for a long time, but Fang Yang believed that since Monk Zhou said that this was the place they wanted to live in, then there must be another world.

Sure enough, Monk Zhou led the way, directly passing through the main hall and stopping in front of a dry well in the backyard. He took out a hook rope from his Treasure Bag and hung it on the wall of the well. He was the first to climb down.

After a few minutes, Monk Zhou's voice came from the well. "Come down. No one has come." Hearing this, Yang Fan, Fang Yang, and the Fatty Wang followed suit.

It turned out to be about three meters below the well. There was a hole about half a meter deep, barely big enough for a normal person to crawl into.

After crawling for around 10 meters, he made a turn and the view before him suddenly became clear. He saw a spacious hall, where Monk Zhou was busy lighting a lamp.

Fang Yang patted the dirt on his body, and looked around: "It's a good place, but the hole is so small, with your body, how did you get in?"

Monk Zhou said in a complacent manner: "Hehe, have you forgotten about our Fumenes's retraction technique? If you train to the peak, as long as you can pass through the head, you will be able to enter the body. "

Fang Yang was extremely impressed: "Tsk tsk, he is really powerful. Oh right, why hasn't Fatty Wang come in yet? "

As Yang Fan fished out the items from the snake skin pouch, he answered, "He wanted to fetch some water, so that he could camouflage the entrance well so that others wouldn't discover it."

While speaking, Fatty Wang took two buckets of water and drilled out from the hole. After the four of them ate a simple meal, Fang Yang asked:

"Now that we are companions, I hope that everyone can share the information. Otherwise, if something happens, regrets will be useless. "

Monk Zhou picked his teeth and said to Yang Fan: "Wifey, little brother is sincere in helping us. You better be happy and don't grumble all the time, it's really annoying."

Yang Fan was embarrassed, he immediately shouted at Monk Zhou: "You talk too much, go stay at the side!"

Don't just look at how tall and sturdy Monk Zhou was, he was also the strongest. Once Yang Fan got angry, he was immediately as obedient as a little kitten.

Yang Fan said somewhat embarrassedly: "Little brother, I apologize for making you laugh. We didn't tell you everything before because we weren't sure if you would help us, if you would sincerely help us.

I hope you can understand that the three of us are the last hope of Fumenes. A thousand years of inheritance all depends on the three of us. The pressure is simply too great. "

Fang Yang gently replied, "I understand."

"Thank you." Yang Fan gave a simple thanks, and said with a stern face: "Little brother, I heard from father that the entrance to Secret Cave is not dead, but automatically changed at regular intervals, and occurs once every six hours.

If you don't understand the logic behind it, then even if the last person entered the Gate of Life, the next person to enter would be the Gate of Death.

At the entrance, one had to use a specific key to open the Secret Cave. If one didn't enter the array before the next transfer, then they would automatically trigger the mechanism and die without a doubt.

The key to enter Secret Cave is on me, as for the ambush trap inside, the three of us can handle it. However, the way to get to the entrance smoothly is entirely thanks to little brother's help. "

Fang Yang nodded his head: "I need a detailed map."

Without saying a word, Yang Fan immediately took out a map from his bag. The marks on it were much more detailed than Fang Yang's:

"This can be said to be the most detailed map. Take a look and see if there are any flaws."

Fang Yang looked carefully at the blueprint, and soon found some clues. The six coiling dragon columns in the main room were the crux of the problem.