Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 2 Tianlong Mountain Peak

Mother, why?Why at the last moment of your life, what you told me was not the only way out of Wind Village.Why do you still want to guide me to Tianlong Mountain even though you have already vomited blood?
"Yuaner...Tianlong Mountain..." Fengye weakly called the name of the person who had been worried so far.Although the whole body is in severe pain, even though the blood of the heart veins is constantly flowing out of the mouth.However, the mouth is still shouting, shouting.Although one finger was slightly bent, it couldn't help trembling.However, he firmly pointed in the direction of Tianlong Mountain.

"Mother!" Feng Yuan kept answering, afraid that Feng Ye would not hear his answer and kept calling, and would vomit more blood in worry. "Yuan'er is always here, Yuan'er will always be by your side, and will never leave!" Feng Yuan kept running towards Tianlong Mountain at extreme speed, talking to Feng Ye in a hurry. "Mother, Tianlong Mountain is coming, it's coming..."

The long and narrow, white jade-like stone steps meander upwards with no end in sight.In the past, many times, I could only take a quick look in front of the stone steps, and then ran away.I am afraid that if I run slowly, I will be severely bullied by those who regard myself as an ominous thing.

Feng Yuan looked at the approaching stone steps from afar.He smiled slightly sadly. He used to dream every day that one day he would be able to walk up the stone steps that were too tempting and magical for him.I can keep walking and walking, standing on the top of Tianlong Mountain, shouting and telling everyone that I have finally come up.Unexpectedly, when the dream came true, she was on the way to escape with her seriously injured mother.

Feng Yuan looked at the stone steps ahead, but didn't stop for a moment.He stepped directly onto the white stone steps that he was looking forward to stepping on.In an instant, a strange feeling invaded the whole body violently, even the smallest nerves were not spared.Feng Yuan's whole body trembled violently, and he quickly returned to normal.He was afraid that the mother in his arms would notice something, but Feng Yuan still underestimated Feng Ye's perception.

"Yuan'er, you...what's wrong..." Feng Ye worried, asking intermittently.

"It's okay, it's just a little cold!" Feng Yuan hurriedly found an unreasonable reason, for fear that his mother would continue to ask and aggravate his injury.

"Really..." Feng Ye smiled softly, since some time ago, he knew that his child would not be affected by cold or heat.In the past eight years, I haven't even had a small cold. Are you afraid of the cold...

Feng Yuan didn't know how ridiculous his reason was.Now I feel that my eyes are slowly blurring, and gradually I can't see clearly the white stone steps under my feet that can reflect my shadow, and I can't see the incomparably bright and refreshing flowers and clear stream beside the stone steps.However, even though his eyes began to blur, his perception became surprisingly strong.The wings of a butterfly disturbed by itself, the sound of vibrating the air and the subtle fluctuations in the air caused by the wings.The flow of water caused by the breathing of the small fish in the stream.The slow growth of the grass that is struggling to rise in a piece of rotten soil.The seed that was buried deep in the soil, the sound of breaking the shell made my eardrums tingle a little.

The speed of Feng Yuan was going up in a frightening state for an instant.Just a slight touch of the toes on the stone steps will rush forward more than three feet.Some of the flowers and plants beside the stone ladder were cut off in half by the strong wind brought by Feng Yuan's running.

"Yuan'er, ahead..." Feng Ye saw that he had finally reached the most critical fork, no matter how serious the injury was on his body, no matter how much blood was in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly.However, he quickly reminded.

Feng Yuan's sight could no longer see the road ahead, and he couldn't see that the stone steps under his feet were smoother than before, more like white jade.It seems that it has broken away from the level of stone and turned into jade.There are strange nine forks in the road ahead, and within ten meters of each road, there is a thick and terrible fog.As a result, even standing in front of the fog, you can't see anything one foot in front of you.

"Yuan'er, middle... middle..." Feng Ye spat out the blood from his mouth, and quickly reminded himself of Yuan'er, the correct path.It's really scary here.The seemingly nine paths seem to be used to confuse people.It's nothing more than that only one of them is true, and all you want is to let you choose from them.However, anyone in Fengcun knows that as long as you step on any road, it means you are dead.No matter how powerful you are, you still have supernatural powers.In front of the Nine Roads, your life is so humble that it is even worse than a bug.Of course, in the eyes of Fengcun people, it represents the nine ways of death, and everyone knows the correct way out and the way to go.However, among those people, there is only one Feng Yuan who has never set foot on Tianlong Mountain since he was born.

I don't know if it's because Feng Ye's injury is too serious, or because Feng Yuan's speed is too fast now.In short, before Feng Ye could finish speaking, Feng Yuan's body was already rushing towards one of the roads like a gust of wind.

"No..." Feng Ye's eyes were wide open, but the word "no" was suppressed by the blood rushing up due to the intense throbbing.

It can be seen that Feng Yuan will embark on that road of no return in the next second.At this time, Feng Yuan's nose moved slightly, with his current super perception that can perceive the world.With an almost non-existent movement of his nose, he abruptly stopped his steps.From extreme movement to extreme stillness, for Feng Yuan, an eight-year-old child, he did it so naturally, so smoothly.Just a moment ago, Feng Yuan smelled a strange smell, and Feng Yuan deeply knew that that smell was called death.

A gust of breeze gently blew the ends of Feng Yuan's hair.Feng Yuan was startled, and his body moved extremely fast in an instant.He rushed to a thorny place full of sharp thorns in the middle of the two roads.But Feng Yuan seemed to have not seen it, and his body slammed into the thorny land.However, Feng Yuan and his mother didn't take it for granted that they were pricked all over their bodies by thorns, but just a slight spatial fluctuation, and they disappeared among the thorns.

The next moment, several phantoms appeared in the place where Feng Yuan stayed for less than three seconds.After seeing the faces clearly, it was the village chief and nine other old men with white hair and childlike faces.I saw nine old men, six men and three women, wearing nine different colors of clothes: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and white.They are the nine elders of Fengcun. No one knows how long they have lived, but the years seem to have left no other traces except for turning their hair white.And the people on the mainland used to call them the Nine Sects.

"Xiao, did he go in?" the Great Elder Chi asked suspiciously, they can be said to be the most powerful force in Fengcun, and they can know what happened with the slightest fluctuation in space.So everyone knows that the Great Elder said that he entered, not that he entered the nine roads that represent death, but that he really entered the correct door.

"I think it should be the portal guided by the wind leaf." The village head definitely said, "He has never set foot on Tianlong Mountain since he was born. It is impossible for him to know where the portal is."

There are absolutely no more than fifteen people in the world who dare to call the head of Fengcun Village by his name directly.That's because twelve of them are occupied in the wind village.To be precise, there are no more than three people in the world who dare to call the head of Feng Village by his name.

"However, that kid is quite powerful." Elder Qing was one of the three girls, and his expression was surprisingly a little appreciative. , the speed has reached such an astonishing level. Moreover, "Elder Qing said suspiciously: "Eight years old is far from the age of awakening. He can even exert the power of wind when danger is approaching. Although, there is only a trace, However, it is under the condition of not awakening, amazing!" Elder Qing became more and more delighted as he spoke, and the expression of admiration on his face was stronger than before.

"Qing'er! Pay attention to your words and deeds!" Elder Cheng is the most serious of the nine people, and when he heard Elder Qing's words, he immediately put on a straight face, "Don't forget, he is an ominous thing that we must get rid of! "

"Second brother, I know." Elder Qing saw Boss Cheng's raised face, smiled at him, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity, it's a pity. If he is not, with the ability he has shown now , as long as you receive some instruction from us in the future, you may have another wind injury. But, hey..." Elder Qing sighed deeply, looking at a very good seedling, unexpectedly wanting to grow up before he has yet Kill it when you grow up.

"It's weird, isn't that portal not allowed for other people to enter? Why did he get in unscathed?" Elder Huang asked suspiciously.He is well aware of the power of that portal, and the people of Fengcun can pass through it unharmed.For others, however, it is a field of thorns in front of you.There is nothing there, even if you know the portal is there, if you dare to walk into the thorns, you are as strong as a feather, and you will lose half your life if you don't die.

Xiao looked at Elder Huang, took a deep breath, and walked to the thorny land first.Just when he entered the portal, he still couldn't help but turned his head and said: "He, after all, the blood of Fengcun flows in his body!" Say it, and it disappeared in a flash.

The others glanced at each other, and they all saw what was in their eyes.Did you always only know that he is an ominous thing, but forget that he is also the blood of Fengcun.Moreover, he is still Feng Yao's child.They each smiled, walked towards the thorns, and disappeared in a flash.

Is this the holy place on the mountain?

Feng Yuan thought it was because his vision was blurred and accidentally went the wrong way.Until I learned from Feng Ye that this is indeed a veritable holy place.There is only one sentence in Feng Yuan's mind, it's better to hear it than to see it a hundred times.The surrounding area is obviously just a piece of ruins, a piece of ruins, and the color of dilapidation is very strong.

If other people know, those 10-year-old relics are nothing more than worthless ruins in Feng Yuan's eyes.I don't know if I will give him a very profound mainland history lesson right away.

In this ruins (or ruins?), the only thing that makes Feng Yuan feel a little relieved is the nine huge towering stone pillars distributed in a strange formation in the ruins.The thickness of the stone pillar cannot be preserved even if a hundred people embrace it, and the height has already entered the clouds above, so that people cannot see its top.And above the nine pillars, there is a huge stone dragon coiled on each.The stone dragon climbed up the column, the dragon's head was hidden in the clouds, the strong and huge body, the giant claws that make people feel that there is no resistance at all, and the thick and compact scales are neatly spread all over the body.Everything makes people feel that the nine dragons are about to abandon their pillars and take off into the sky.

The strange thing is, whether it is the buildings around or the high altar in the center, in the 10 years, although the basic appearance can still be barely recognized.However, the vicissitudes of life and the signs of dilapidation are fully exposed.However, only the nine stone pillars and the stone dragon on the coiled pillars seem to have been carved just yesterday.

Feng Yuan didn't take a closer look at the giant dragon stone pillar.He still arrived under the altar without slowing down.Under the mother's signal, she gently put down her mother.Looking at his mother, he was at a loss, he could only look at his mother stupidly, and quietly knelt on the ground watching Feng Ye trying to recover his body.

"Mother, what should we do?" Feng Yuan asked softly.

Feng Ye smiled slightly, "Yuan'er, are you afraid?" Seeing Feng Yuan's smile on his face, he shook his head without any fear, and smiled in relief. "Do nothing, today, everything will be over!"

Feng Yuan nodded.Suddenly a gust of wind blew to the ends of his hair.Feng Yuan was startled, and turned around abruptly to look at the open space behind him.The next moment, ten phantoms quietly appeared, and they were the village chief Xiao and the nine elders.

(End of this chapter)