Yimeng Mountain was located in the south-central part of eastern Shantung. It had been the birthplace of Chinese civilization since ancient times.
Yimeng Mountain was also a branch of the Taiyi Mountain Range. The two branches were Mount Yi and Mount Meng.
Since ancient times, this place had been full of talented people.
The great poet Li Bai once traveled to Yimeng Mountain and wrote poems at the Baizhang Cliff Waterfall.
Baizhang white cliff crack, four mountain wall open.
The dragon pool spurted out water, creating wind and thunder day and night.
I only saw the waterfall and the spring falling, like a cloud coming from the Han Dynasty.
However, this place was also known as a place where boats and vehicles could not pass through, foreign goods could not enter, and local goods could not come out.
Surrounded by a group of mountains, on a potholed dirt road, an old man in his fifties was wearing old clothes that were filled with patches.
They were driving an ox cart towards the mountains. On the cart were a few people dressed in casual clothes and carrying a few travel bags.
Two burly men in their thirties were tall and muscular, and their eyes were sharp.
There were calluses on their hands, especially on their fingers.
It was obvious at a glance that these two burly men were agile and were masters of the wooden warehouse. One of them was called Pan Zi, and the other was called Da Kui.
There was also a middle-aged man in his forties. He was thin, but his eyes were shrewd.
Even though his face was tense, he never showed any expression.
It could be seen that this person lived a very cautious life and was also a person who was proficient in schemes.
This person was extraordinary. He was the third master of the Wu family. People in the martial arts world called him Third Master Wu.
It was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old. He had delicate features, although this term was more appropriate for girls.
However, this youth did have such skin color. Who knew how many girls he had killed?
The young man seemed to be very curious about the outside world, and his eyes were always looking around.
He was the young master of the Wu family, Wu Xie, the nephew of the third master of the Wu family.
There was another person at the back of the car. He was wearing a black sweater and carrying something wrapped in black cloth on his back.
He buried his head deep under the hood of his sweater, and no one could see his emotions.
However, the half of his face that was exposed was still handsome. His skin was also fair and fair, and he looked even better than a beauty.
As for what his name was, these people did not know either. They only followed Third Master and called him little brother.
There was a young man lying in the middle of several travel bags piled up in the ox cart.
This youth was about 1.8 meters tall, tall and handsome.
"Where is this place?"
The young man opened his eyes and the sunlight shone into them, making him unable to break free.
Why was he on an ox cart? Who were these people?
Zhou Long was 100% sure that he didn't know these people, but now he was with them?
Zhou Long was dumbfounded. He was clearly dead, but why was he here?
After Zhou Long's consciousness fused perfectly with the corpse, he was stunned.
Zhou Long finally knew who these people were.
"Damn it! Third Master Wu, Wu Xie, Little Brother, aren't we in a world of grave robbing? I transmigrated?" Zhou Long was dumbfounded.
However, Zhou Long soon became excited. He had seen a few grave robbers before. Wouldn't he be rich if he just casually went there?
Beautiful cars, beautiful women, villas, vacations, he could play with whatever he wanted.
"Ding, the sweeping system has detected the host and has begun to activate the binding.”
"Host: Zhou Long!"
[Ability: None]
"Treasure: None!"
[Points: 0]
Hearing the system's voice in his mind, Zhou Long was overjoyed.
"As expected, the system is a necessary cheat for transmigrators.”
" Sweeping System: The host can obtain corresponding points by sweeping a place.
Points could be exchanged for a chance to draw anything in the mall.”
"The system has been successfully activated. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a novice gift pack!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a storage ring!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: One lucky draw ticket!”
"Host, do you wish to draw?"
Hearing the system's voice, Zhou Long immediately started the lottery.
"Lottery drawing in progress, please wait a moment!"
"Lucky draw successful!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Zhang Lingyu's inheritance!”
……
As the system's voice sounded, a lot of obscure information suddenly appeared in Zhou Long's mind.
This information was mysterious and difficult to understand, but it made Zhou Long ecstatic.
Zhang Lingyu, isn't this the disciple of the old heavenly master?
He did not expect to inherit his inheritance, which made Zhou Long very happy.
Because he knew what this group of people were doing. The road ahead was also dangerous.
However, with Zhang Lingyu's inheritance, there was no place in the world that he could not go.
Zhou Long finally inherited Zhang Lingyu's ability.
"Is this Zhang Lingyu's ability? It was indeed very strong. It was a power that he had never come into contact with before.”Zhou Long was shocked.
Zhang Lingyu's ability was the same as what he knew in his previous life.
[Golden Light Curse: Can condense golden light into a glass state, or can make the golden light complete some more complicated shapes, possessing powerful defense.]
Yin Five Thunder: The Five Thunder Dharma is heavy, turbid, strange and changeable. It is unrestrained, unrestrained, free, and pervasive. It absorbs bones, presses marrow, and sharpens the mind.
Yin Wulei was very powerful. He had also transformed into the Northern Territory's Cangtan, Wandering Earthworm Thunder, Palm Thunder, and other techniques.
[Heavenly Book: One of the Eight Wondrous Skills. You can draw talismans with your bare hands without setting up an altar, ignoring all restrictions.]
Moreover, Zhang Lingyu's physical skills were quite extraordinary.
Even if he did not use those methods, he was still an expert.
"With Zhang Lingyu's methods, wouldn't I be able to quickly become superior if I fight against these people?”
Feeling his powerful strength, Zhou Long was instantly filled with confidence.
Just as Zhou Long accepted Zhang Lingyu's inheritance and enjoyed this powerful strength.
The people on the ox cart looked at Zhou Long in confusion.
This guy fell asleep as soon as he got on the ox cart. After he woke up, he was smiling foolishly. Could it be that his brain was burned by the sun?
Not long after, the ox cart stopped beside a small path.
"Gentlemen, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the place you want to go tomorrow if you take the mountain road.
However, if you take the water route, you can reach the village tonight. You can also have a good rest.”
The old man driving the carriage said to Third Master Wu and the others.
"Alright, help us arrange it.”Wu San Ye said to the old man driving the carriage.
The old man naturally had no objections, but he made a heart gesture at Third Master and kept rubbing his fingers. It was obvious that he wanted money.
Pan Zi unhappily took out some money and gave it to him. The old man left happily.
"Kid Zhou, why aren't you moving your stuff?”Third Master Wu shouted at Zhou Long.
This was recommended by a friend of his in the underworld. He did not know much about Zhou Long's identity.
However, now that Zhou Long was working under him, he naturally had the right to shout at Zhou Long.
Zhou Long did not mind. As long as he could earn money, he would do anything.
He, Pan Zi, and Da Kui carried the bags from the car.
This wasn't something used for traveling. It was filled with tools for the bucket.
Luoyang shovel, black donkey hooves, glutinous rice, knives, ropes, candles, flashlights, torches, and so on.
This was because Wu San Ye knew that most of the tombs here were mountain tombs.
Therefore, they had brought along a lot of heavy equipment to use for cutting stones.
Each bag weighed at least a few dozen pounds.
Even Pan Zi and Da Kui felt as heavy as Mount Tai when they carried two travel bags.
Wu San Ye and Wu Xie could only carry one bag each. The little brother was empty-handed as if he was the leader of these people.
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