alone mountain and river

This is a big wine cellar that used to be spacious and bright, but now there are only dusty wooden barrels of different sizes. From the various handprints on them, it can be seen that they were checked one by one not long ago , Those magical lamps that had witnessed the glory have long lacked energy, and fell into eternal darkness, becoming one with the spider web and becoming a part of this wine cellar.

A few new magic lamps that were completely incompatible with the style of the wine cellar were placed randomly in Nuo Da's wine cellar, which did not bring enough light, but only brought the gloom of flickering light.

Feng Qinglang walked along the moldy water pipe on the ceiling, and quickly swept towards the end of the wine cellar, where the light was the brightest, there were already dozens of figures here, facing the wall at the end of the wine cellar, discussing something in a low voice, Several people stared at the magic pattern on the wall, helpless.

Feng Qinglang took a condescending glance, and immediately saw that it was a magic pattern lock, completely blocking the way of these predators.

Among those few people, Feng Qinglang has seen one of them before. That is Luo Minhao, the guardian of Ruifeng Principality. Now that outsiders want to carve up the Nan clan, they must say hello to this person. Of course, it may be this person Willing to be a pioneer, just to get a share of this feast.

He was talking with a white-bearded old man beside him in a low voice: "...Master Jin, since the magic pattern experts can't do anything about this lock, why don't we smash this wall completely?"

His words and demeanor were quite humble, and he didn't know who this lord Jin was. Feng Qinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly peeped, only to feel that the white-bearded old man looked familiar, and he was similar to the Crown Prince Jin Yeling whom he had seen in the alliance competition. Somewhat alike, and I don't know how the two are related, but even an important member of the empire was alarmed and came here in person. It can be seen that many people have been secretly eyeing the remaining property of the Nan family for a long time.

That Lord Jin said coldly: "Lord Luo, the material of this wall is special, none of us can recognize it, and we will not act rashly until the material expert arrives, in case something goes wrong and destroys any precious things inside, That would be worth the candle.”

Luo Minhao only wants to be a short-term investor, but he doesn't want to be tied here for too long, and talk about other things, but Feng Qinglang has no interest anymore, so he continues to move forward and comes to the top of a circle of magic pattern experts, just listen to them road:

"...This is obviously a ring-turning magic-weave lock. If you insist on unlocking it with independent magic-weave locks, it will definitely not work."

"You always insist that your method works, so why can't you open it?"

"...Hmph, the old man will try again in a while, just wait and see."

"According to me, we went astray from the very beginning. This may just be the most common magic pattern, but we all think too deeply. We should return to the basics and use the most primitive and simple way of thinking to answer..."

"...Shut up, it's the Gu family's magic pattern master's turn to do it."

"..."

Feng Qinglang followed their gazes, and saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes standing in front of the magic-pattern wall, taking a deep breath, with a full posture.

In the middle of the magic pattern wall that looks like abstract graffiti, there are only two positions that are vacant. The two positions are just the distance between the arms of ordinary people. According to the rules of the magic pattern lock, that is the key to unlock it.

The man came to one of the blank spaces, picked up a pen and sketched on it, just as the pen tip touched the wall, all the graffiti magic patterns flashed crazily immediately, the man was unmoved, one stroke was completed, the pen was completed Afterwards, without pausing, he turned around smartly, turned around again, and came to another blank space, his complexion was a little pale, as if he had spent half his strength, but this time, the tip of the pen had just drawn a few strokes, and the entire wall The graffiti magic pattern has stopped flickering, and the original painted magic pattern has completely disappeared and returned to blank.

The man's face turned pale for a while, his lips kept trembling, and he didn't know whether he was examining himself or cursing something.

Of course, the comments around him were the most embarrassing for him.

"It turns out that this guy only has a good posture."

"Yeah, I was almost frightened by him. I don't know which family it is from?"

"Gu family's..."

"..."

The host next to him seemed to be used to this scene, and said with an expression on his face: "The representative of the Gu family failed, and it is the turn of the representative of the Ling family to step forward and crack it."

Immediately, a bad old man stepped forward and entered the cracking process. Of course, he failed as a matter of course.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help becoming interested when she heard the conversation below with another coterie who seemed to be a temporary official of the Judgment Council.

"Looks like there's no hope tonight."

"Then there's no other way, we can only stay up all night, the adults above are all staring at this matter."

"Hey, I heard that a branch of the Nan family has also sent a representative. It is said that he is proficient in magic patterns and is quite famous as a magic pattern master in the west coast area..."

"Oh, those Nan family members always have some unique talents, so it's worth looking forward to!"

"Hey, what kind of Nan family are those guys? I heard that it was founded hundreds of years ago by a traitorous subordinate of the Nan family. The delegation sent this time is still on the way. I heard that we encountered difficulties. The staff is willing to rush over as soon as possible, what is the guy's name..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, another dressed up Feng Qinglang flew down to the door of the Nan family mansion again. He looked like a middle-aged man in gray clothes. Under the eyes of the sky and the earth, Feng Qinglang simulated With a hoarse voice, he said indifferently: "Nanjia Niwan, report to the Joint Trial Council."

"So you are Your Excellency Nanniwan, please follow me, I need you right now!"

"Okay, please lead the way!"

So, after a while, Feng Qinglang appeared at the end of the wine cellar openly, and could look at the magic pattern wall unscrupulously with all the magic pattern masters. In fact, before that, he had already conceived several I have a plan, so I said directly: "Can I have a try next?"

The host's assistant asked: "Your Excellency, according to our rules here, we have to queue up to solve the problem."

Feng Qinglang looked at the group of stupid magic pattern masters, thinking that she would line up with them, wouldn't it be her turn after more than an hour?

Fortunately, the white-bearded old man of the Jin family was already a little impatient with the situation in front of him, so he directly shouted: "Let Your Excellency Nanniwan try it."

It just so happened that the problem solver failed to answer the question and was backing away with a frustrated face. Of course, Feng Qinglang unceremoniously came to the bottom of the magic pattern wall.

Immediately there were some voices of criticism from behind, but the old man of the Jin family seemed quite authoritative, and no one dared to amplify the volume of protest.

Feng Qinglang opened her arms, one left hand and one right hand, each with an extra magic pattern pen, which landed on the blank space of the two magic pattern walls.

"Hey, is the magic pattern unlocked at the same time?"

"That's very demanding on the left hand!"

"Shh! This poser has made a move!"

"..." This is a large wine cellar that should have been spacious and bright, but now there are only dusty wooden wine barrels of different sizes. From the various handprints on them, it can be seen that they were one by one not long ago. After checking one by one, those magical lamps that had witnessed brilliance had long since lacked energy, and fell into eternal darkness. They were integrated with the spider web and became part of this wine cellar.

A few new magic lamps that were completely incompatible with the style of the wine cellar were placed randomly in Nuo Da's wine cellar, which did not bring enough light, but only brought the gloom of flickering light.

Feng Qinglang walked along the moldy water pipe on the ceiling, and quickly swept towards the end of the wine cellar, where the light was the brightest, there were already dozens of figures here, facing the wall at the end of the wine cellar, discussing something in a low voice, Several people stared at the magic pattern on the wall, helpless.

Feng Qinglang took a condescending glance, and immediately saw that it was a magic pattern lock, completely blocking the way of these predators.

Among those few people, Feng Qinglang has seen one of them before. That is Luo Minhao, the guardian of Ruifeng Principality. Now that outsiders want to carve up the Nan clan, they must say hello to this person. Of course, it may be this person Willing to be a pioneer, just to get a share of this feast.

He was talking with a white-bearded old man beside him in a low voice: "...Master Jin, since the magic pattern experts can't do anything about this lock, why don't we smash this wall completely?"

His words and demeanor were quite humble, and he didn't know who this lord Jin was. Feng Qinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly peeped, only to feel that the white-bearded old man looked familiar, and he was similar to the Crown Prince Jin Yeling whom he had seen in the alliance competition. Somewhat alike, and I don't know how the two are related, but even an important member of the empire was alarmed and came here in person. It can be seen that many people have been secretly eyeing the remaining property of the Nan family for a long time.

That Lord Jin said coldly: "Lord Luo, the material of this wall is special, none of us can recognize it, and we will not act rashly until the material expert arrives, in case something goes wrong and destroys any precious things inside, That would be worth the candle.”

Luo Minhao only wants to be a short-term investor, but he doesn't want to be tied here for too long, and talk about other things, but Feng Qinglang has no interest anymore, so he continues to move forward and comes to the top of a circle of magic pattern experts, just listen to them road:

"...This is obviously a ring-turning magic-weave lock. If you insist on unlocking it with independent magic-weave locks, it will definitely not work."

"You always insist that your method works, so why can't you open it?"

"...Hmph, the old man will try again in a while, just wait and see."

"According to me, we went astray from the very beginning. This may just be the most common magic pattern, but we all think too deeply. We should return to the basics and use the most primitive and simple way of thinking to answer..."

"...Shut up, it's the Gu family's magic pattern master's turn to do it."

"..."

Feng Qinglang followed their gazes, and saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes standing in front of the magic-pattern wall, taking a deep breath, with a full posture.

In the middle of the magic pattern wall that looks like abstract graffiti, there are only two positions that are vacant. The two positions are just the distance between the arms of ordinary people. According to the rules of the magic pattern lock, that is the key to unlock it.

The man came to one of the blank spaces, picked up a pen and sketched on it, just as the pen tip touched the wall, all the graffiti magic patterns flashed crazily immediately, the man was unmoved, one stroke was completed, the pen was completed Afterwards, without pausing, he turned around smartly, turned around again, and came to another blank space, his complexion was a little pale, as if he had spent half his strength, but this time, the tip of the pen had just drawn a few strokes, and the entire wall The graffiti magic pattern has stopped flickering, and the original painted magic pattern has completely disappeared and returned to blank.

The man's face turned pale for a while, his lips kept trembling, and he didn't know whether he was examining himself or cursing something.

Of course, the comments around him were the most embarrassing for him.

"It turns out that this guy only has a good posture."

"Yeah, I was almost frightened by him. I don't know which family it is from?"

"Gu family's..."

"..."

The host next to him seemed to be used to this scene, and said with an expression on his face: "The representative of the Gu family failed, and it is the turn of the representative of the Ling family to step forward and crack it."

Immediately, a bad old man stepped forward and entered the cracking process. Of course, he failed as a matter of course.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help becoming interested when she heard the conversation below with another coterie who seemed to be a temporary official of the Judgment Council.

"Looks like there's no hope tonight."

"Then there's no other way, we can only stay up all night, the adults above are all staring at this matter."

"Hey, I heard that a branch of the Nan family has also sent a representative. It is said that he is proficient in magic patterns and is quite famous as a magic pattern master in the west coast area..."

"Oh, those Nan family members always have some unique talents, so it's worth looking forward to!"

"Hey, what kind of Nan family are those guys? I heard that it was founded hundreds of years ago by a traitorous subordinate of the Nan family. The delegation sent this time is still on the way. I heard that we encountered difficulties. The staff is willing to rush over as soon as possible, what is the guy's name..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, another dressed up Feng Qinglang flew down to the door of the Nan family mansion again. He looked like a middle-aged man in gray clothes. Under the eyes of the sky and the earth, Feng Qinglang simulated With a hoarse voice, he said indifferently: "Nanjia Niwan, report to the Joint Trial Council."

"So you are Your Excellency Nanniwan, please follow me, I need you right now!"

"Okay, please lead the way!"

So, after a while, Feng Qinglang appeared at the end of the wine cellar openly, and could look at the magic pattern wall unscrupulously with all the magic pattern masters. In fact, before that, he had already conceived several I have a plan, so I said directly: "Can I have a try next?"

The host's assistant asked: "Your Excellency, according to our rules here, we have to queue up to solve the problem."

Feng Qinglang looked at the group of stupid magic pattern masters, thinking that she would line up with them, wouldn't it be her turn after more than an hour?

Fortunately, the white-bearded old man of the Jin family was already a little impatient with the situation in front of him, so he directly shouted: "Let Your Excellency Nanniwan try it."

It just so happened that the problem solver failed to answer the question and was backing away with a frustrated face. Of course, Feng Qinglang unceremoniously came to the bottom of the magic pattern wall.

Immediately there were some voices of criticism from behind, but the old man of the Jin family seemed quite authoritative, and no one dared to amplify the volume of protest.

Feng Qinglang opened her arms, one left hand and one right hand, each with an extra magic pattern pen, which landed on the blank space of the two magic pattern walls.

"Hey, is the magic pattern unlocked at the same time?"

"That's very demanding on the left hand!"

"Shh! This poser has made a move!"

"..."