Chapter 2 Longmen Valley ()

Three days later, in a large hall in the backyard of the Zhong Mansion, Mr. Zhong leaned on a dragon head cane and looked at the eight excited adopted sons in front of him.

Has everything been explained clearly? "Mr. Zhong asked.

Yes, adoptive father, "everyone immediately nodded excitedly.

Everything in the mansion will proceed in an orderly manner, my adoptive father can rest assured, "said Zhong Tian.

Mmm, "Mr. Zhong nodded with a hint of joy in his eyes. He looked at the seven adopted sons who had reached their peak the day after tomorrow again and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Gently, Mr. Zhong tapped the floor of the hall rhythmically with his dragon head and cane in his hand.

Kaka Kaka "

Amidst the astonished gazes of the adopted sons, a floor in this hall unexpectedly parted towards both sides. Expose a path leading underground.

Seeing this scene, all the adopted sons were surprised. Even Zhong Tian, who had been serving Mr. Zhong, had a look of shock in his eyes. How many secrets did the adoptive father have?

Mr. Zhong walked ahead, stepping on the stairs and slowly descending.

The adopted sons exchanged a glance at each other, but no one dared to ask further questions.

The further down, the more spacious it becomes. As you reach the bottom, there is a large hall, a huge underground hall.

At the wall, there is a wolf head carving. With a gentle rotation, Mr. Zhong closes the previously opened passage above.

Zhong Yizi looked down in surprise. The hall below was too big and very deep. At the edge of the hall, there was a passage, a huge passage, as if it led to an infinite distance. Outside the passage, there were lights that illuminated the passage. At the same time, there was a huge iron house at the edge of the passage?

The entire passage is filled with countless iron bars, two of which lead to infinity.

In front of the iron house, there were more than ten people standing. When they saw Mr. Zhong coming, they all bowed deeply, obviously arranged by Mr. Zhong earlier.

Looking at this iron house, Mr. Zhong exclaimed, 'What is this?'? The train of the past life, the most primitive steam train.

Zhongshan, in his past life memories, although he didn't know how to do many technological things, he still knew about using coal to heat water vapor, creating high pressure, which drove the piston to push, making the earliest steam trains run.

For fifty years, after searching for many skilled craftsmen and spending nearly twenty years, we finally developed the steam engine. Then, let those skilled craftsmen explore on their own, and finally, the most primitive train appeared.

However, Zhongshan has not made it public, it's good that he knows it alone.

Therefore, a train track was built underground.

Mr. Zhong is wealthy and has a lot of money, so he naturally won't care about this consumption.

The cunning rabbit still has three holes, let alone Mr. Zhong?

Let's go in, "Mr. Zhong led the crowd into the carriage. In the eyes of the eight adopted sons, there was a sense of surprise. What is this? Aren't we going to the Longmen Conference?

Close the door and Mr. Zhong said to the outside, "Let's set off

Yes, "the dozen or so people outside immediately said.

Then, sitting in the incredibly luxurious carriage, the adopted sons suddenly felt that the iron house had actually moved.

And, ahead, there was also a loud roar.

Boom boom, boom boom

The steam train is rapidly moving underground towards Mr. Zhong's destination.

In the hearts of the righteous children, there were doubts. Looking out the glass window, the lights were rapidly receding, and they knew that the iron house was moving rapidly.

All the adopted sons looked at each other in surprise, then turned to look at Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong, leaning on his dragon head and cane, sat there with his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating. Therefore, the adopted sons did not disturb him, but buried the doubts of this moment deep in their hearts.

For three days, a full three days, the train traveled all the way. After three days of travel, the Eight Great Sons knew that they had already left the Zhong Mansion far, far away.

For three days, the roar of the train made the adopted children gradually accept their initial surprise.

On the third day, the train slowly stopped.

Still underground, on the edge of a hall, everyone, led by Mr. Zhong, got off the train and walked up the same passage as before. Above the ground, there was also a hall.

This is at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. This estate is my private property. You can rest here for two days and adjust your state to the best. In two days, we will go to Longmen Valley to attend the Longmen Conference, "said Mr. Zhong.

Yes, "the righteous children immediately responded.

Then, as they walked out of the hall, everyone saw that it was indeed a huge estate with numerous servants. When they saw Mr. Zhong coming over, they bowed in unison. After Mr. Zhong gave him some instructions, the adopted sons were led into each guest room by a butler like person.

After seeing off his adopted sons, Mr. Zhong also arrived at a small courtyard, which was also Mr. Zhong's residence in this estate. He gently pushed open the door, and the interior was cleaned clean and tidy.

Internally, there is a large bed and some high-end cabinets, but on the wall opposite the bed, there is a portrait, a painted one.

The paper of the portrait is very old, obviously indicating that the portrait has existed for a long time.

Mr. Zhong entered the bedroom, but slowly walked up to the portrait and carefully looked at it.

In the portrait, there is a woman, a woman of extreme beauty, with starry eyes, white teeth, shiny black hair, and an extremely iconic figure. She wears a red fur coat, stretches out her delicate jade hand, and holds a very beautiful flower. She brings the flower close to her nose, lightly sniffs it, and reveals a faint smile, which seems to have lost its color in heaven and earth.

Looking at this extremely beautiful woman, a hint of complexity flashed through Mr. Zhong's eyes.

Bao'er, have you forgotten about me? Why haven't you come back yet? "Mr. Zhong's face showed a sigh and a hint of heartache.

In front of the portrait, Mr. Zhong stood quietly for an hour before shaking his head and sitting on the bed with a sigh.

Gently placing the dragon head cane in his hand on the bedside, he eased his mood. Mr. Zhong also closed his eyes and adjusted his knees. Next, it was the Dragon Gate Conference, and he must welcome it in the best condition.

Two days later, outside the estate, Mr. Zhong led the way, followed by the eight adopted sons.

The direction we are heading towards is the mountains north of the manor, which are rugged and have no way. If it weren't for everyone being martial arts masters, they wouldn't even be able to enter the mountains, which are filled with poisonous weeds and insects. If it weren't for Mr. Zhong's decades of experience, he might have been hit.

Looking at the environment here, Ba Da Yizi's heart tightened.

Mr. Zhong's cane was grabbed by the young adopted son Zhong Nineteen early in the morning. Except for the eldest adopted son Zhong Tian, everyone else was at their peak the day after tomorrow. The mountain road was rugged, and they could eventually catch up quickly, except for Zhong Tian, who slowed down a bit. However, Mr. Zhong still slowed down and patiently waited.

At night, find a place to rest and everyone needs to adjust to their best state. However, Zhong Tian is doing a protective job, looking around to guard against fierce beasts and poisonous insects.

Zhong Tian is a relatively simple and honest person. Although he is the adopted son of Mr. Zhong, his cultivation speed is not very fast. He only has eight levels the day after tomorrow, and he doesn't have much hope. He just wants to see the legendary Dragon Gate Conference.

Mr. Zhong, we definitely can't let him stay up at night. The other seven adopted sons, Zhong Tian always feels that they seem very snobbish. As the eldest son, he only respects him a little when he was a child, but more in front of his adoptive father, as if they were doing it specifically for him. However, Zhong Tian is a simple and honest person, and he doesn't pay much attention to it. After all, their cultivation exceeds their own by a lot.

Walking on the mountain road, the journey was arduous. Although no fierce beasts were encountered, everyone encountered poisonous insects, weeds, and miasma. However, Mr. Zhong always managed to retrieve the corresponding medicinal herbs, and every time there was no danger.

Seeing the items carried by the adoptive father, it is not difficult for the adopted children to guess that the adoptive father must have walked this path many times and is very familiar with it.

Five days later, everyone finally climbed over numerous mountains and arrived outside a valley.

Outside the valley, at this moment, there were some other people rushing from different directions. Most of them didn't know each other, but there was a group of six people who everyone recognized at a glance.

Da Kun Kingdom, the Zhao family among the four major clans?

Is that the head of the Zhao family? "The adopted sons were clearly stunned.

The first one was a man in a white robe, with an appearance of only forty or fifty years old. However, the adopted sons knew that he was the head of the Zhao family, about the same age as his adoptive father Zhong Shan. Nevertheless, his youthful appearance was due to his innate cultivation level.

Zhongshan? "The head of the Zhao family recognized Mr. Zhong with a dragon head cane at a glance, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Where in life can we not meet? Master Zhao, how are you? "Old Master Zhong smiled lightly.

Behind the head of the Zhao family, five sons of the Zhao family looked at the eight adopted sons of Zhongshan, with a hint of disdain in their eyes. However, when they saw Mr. Zhong, a hint of respect flashed in everyone's eyes. After all, the legend of Mr. Zhong, even their thousand year old family in the Kingdom of Da Kun, couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Zhong is a legendary figure. Although he doesn't have much background, everything he has done is praised by everyone, and these adopted sons can only receive blessings at most.

Haha, I didn't expect you to know about this place too. You're not easy, "Zhao, the head of the Zhao family, looked at Zhongshan and squinted his eyes.

Just bringing a few young people here to see, which immortal gate is Master Zhao planning to enter this time? "Said Mr. Zhong.

Entering the Immortal Sect? Hehe, we are both in the same year, and I am already eighty years old. Even if there are members of the family above, it is impossible for me to enter. This time, we are just bringing some qualified young people to try our luck. "Zhao, the head of the Zhao family, shook his head and smiled.

So, good luck to Lord Zhao, "said Zhongshan.

Well, similarly, I wish you the Zhong family a fairy gate where someone can enter, "said the head of the Zhao family, squinting at the eight adopted sons.

Mmm, "Mr. Zhong nodded.

Goodbye, "said the head of the Zhao family.

Meeting at Longmen University, "Zhong Shan nodded.

Then, the head of the Zhao family naturally left first. Standing outside the valley, watching the people of the Zhao family enter, Zhongshan also had a stern expression, squinted his eyes, and pondered for a while.

Let's go in, "Mr. Zhong said, leaning on his dragon head and cane.

Yes, "the adopted children nodded immediately.

Then, following Mr. Zhong, slowly, with various forces, they moved inward.