Volume 1 Cypress Leaves and Rain Fall Chapter 52 Departure, Stranger

Chen Zimeng returned to the cave mansion and briefly told Murong Yicang that he was going to do something, but he didn't say what it was, and he didn't tell them the predicament they were facing now.

I don't want to tell them the truth, I don't want to disappoint them.

Zhong Fei still likes to eat wildly, no matter what he catches, it will be a bite, which makes Li Yi wonder if he is stunned.

Murong Yicang broke through the seventh layer of Qi training, and even faintly touched the eighth layer of Qi training.

Bai Dao, Wang Lin, and Shang Chi all reached the peak of the sixth layer of qi training, and they only needed one opportunity to break through the seventh layer of qi training!

Li Yi has also reached the sixth level of Qi training, but he has just been promoted, and he has not had time to consolidate it.

Zhong Fei's cultivation is the weakest, and he cultivates the fifth layer of qi, because he doesn't like cultivation the most, and he likes to wander around the sect the most all day, because of Chen Zimeng, there are countless people who befriend him, and it also makes him very chic.

Chen Zimeng finally put down the wine jug, and recently unknowingly picked it up again.

At night, Chen Zimeng was drinking alone, looking at the sky drunkenly, and then thinking of the last time he went out of the sect and went home, Chen Zimeng was very strange, why did the people who came here come back naturally in the end when they had the opportunity to go back from the sect?

He couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't want to!

Ning Qin has been here, but he is gone again!

She didn't need to say anything, on the contrary, she didn't have anything to say!

looked at Chen Zimeng, who drank until late at night, but still couldn't hide the loss, and felt very uncomfortable.

Ning Qin was even thinking about whether it would have been better if he hadn't brought Chen Zimeng here at that time!

But what ifs are there?

Sometimes the moment is the best!

Murong Yicang appeared beside Chen Zimeng, frowned at Chen Zimeng, and asked, "Something on your mind?"

Chen Zimeng sent the wine jug forward, Murong Yicang took it, did not drink it immediately, but pulled a stool and sat beside him, looking at Chen Zimeng, he didn't understand what made Chen Zimeng show such loss.

Murong Yicang is very quiet, his face is bookish, sometimes Chen Zimeng jokes, saying that Murong's bookish anger is innate, if his father Chen Yao meets it, he will be very happy!

But after saying that, Chen Zimeng will also laugh dumbly, and he misses his father a little for a while!

It is estimated that the old man is still searching for himself in that prosperous Chang'an, but he must be very disappointed!

Before you know it, it's been more than a year!

But there is no moon tonight, and even the stars are not very clear, Chen Zimeng raised his head but lowered his head, saw Murong Yicang sitting down beside him, and asked with a smile, "Murong, where will you go after the catastrophe?"

"Ha, no, when I was a child, the bandits invaded the village, and I survived alone, and after the catastrophe, I haven't thought about it yet, let's see it then!" Murong Yicang shook his head slightly, remembering the previous village, he was also slightly sad, and raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Chen Zimeng didn't say anything, reached out and patted Murong Yicang's shoulder, and then looked up at the night sky again.

The world is uneven, everywhere, who can help whom?

When the next day came, Lu Fenglai found Chen Zimeng and didn't say anything, but his eyes were bloodshot!

Chen Zimeng didn't alarm anyone, and quietly followed Lu Feng to an attic, the attic has two floors, and it is not too high, built on the edge of a cliff, in the back mountain.

Almost no one comes here on weekdays, and Lu Feng has always been taking care of this place.

Entering the attic, Lu Feng took Chen Zimeng straight to the second floor, a strange platform was placed in the middle, on the platform was a crystal bead the size of a human head, flashing with a strange light, Chen Zimeng squinted his eyes and looked at it.

On the beads, there was a faint picture, which seemed to be two figures.

"What is this?" Chen Zimeng asked, his eyes full of doubt!

"Peeping into the dzi, it can be regarded as a more valuable magic weapon left by the Bai Ye Sect!" Lu Feng replied slowly, reaching out and rubbing his brows, very tired!

Chen Zimeng turned his head and looked at Lu Feng, very speechless, "Lu Lao, I'm asking what the picture on this bead is!"

"Hehe, look at me!" smiled awkwardly, Lu Feng took a step forward and came to the Peep Dzi.

"Gu Xiaohe and Li Fenghao, do you remember?"

Chen Zimeng smiled, "Gu Xiaohe doesn't know, Li Fenghao is the person who ran away from the mountain and river trial map! But Lu Lao, you formed a floating tower, but you were all sent to the mountain and river trial map, and I destroyed it, what are you doing?"

"This is just that it was boring at the time, and by the way, I also have to clean up some unstable factors in the inner door, so there are those things that follow!" Lu Feng's answer was very simple, but it also made Chen Zimeng see the most cruel side, it turned out that both Feng Dao and Yu Ji, who was not weak, were just dispensable chess pieces, just a boring pastime.

Chen Zimeng smiled bitterly and was silent, it was better not to ask if he knew earlier!

"Then Li Fenghao and that Gu Xiaohe, I haven't seen them since I came out, where did you take them?"

Lu Feng didn't answer immediately, walked to the other side and pulled over a stump chair, lying on it softly, just like when Chen Zimeng first saw him.

"Those two were sent by me to the retreat of the ancestors, before you, we kept making a lot of attempts, peeking the dzi is a magic weapon to establish contact with the people who go, but it doesn't have much effect at all. Zi Meng, the four of you went in retreat to find the ancestor, it was full of dangers, Li Fenghao and the two boys have been looking at their figures on the Peeping Dzi since they entered, but what the situation is, we don't know at all. ”

Chen Zimeng nodded, "Li Fenghao, are they going to give us a front station?"

"Yes, but there is no news from this former station so far, and I am not even sure if I am alive or dead!" Lu Feng returned.

"Then what's going on with the picture on the peep dzi!" Chen Zimeng was puzzled, Lu Feng said that the peep dzi was a magic weapon used to connect with Li Fenghao and the two, but he said that there was no news.

"The above picture has been repeated more than ten times for a period of time, unknown reasons, I thought it was the cause of the peep dzi, but after some inspection, it can be determined that the peep dzi is not broken, so now the situation is more complicated, after you go in, we can't contact you, only rely on yourself. Lu Feng's words were full of helplessness, and Chen Zimeng felt that peeping at the dzi was possible, but it never worked.

"We will do our best, as for the result, it depends on the will of God!" Smiling, Chen Zimeng bypassed a topic. "Shall we go tomorrow?"

"Yes, sooner rather than later, are you ready?"

"That's it!"

After taking a deep look at Chen Zimeng, Lu Feng stood up and touched a box from another wall, and opened it full of talismans, different from the talismans that Chen Zimeng had used before, this box was all purple, and the purple talisman Chen Zimeng had only seen once, which was a healing talisman used by Zhang Qiancheng.

His eyes shone brightly, and Chen Zimeng was very surprised.

"These are the things at the bottom of the entire Baiye Sect's pressure box, there are fewer attack talismans in it, more protective talismans and healing talismans, you take it to the four of us and divide it, so that going to the retreat will also reassure us, you save some use, it's gone!" With a look of pain on his face, Lu Feng stuffed the box into Chen Zimeng's arms, turned around, and was reluctant to give it for fear of looking at it a few more times.

Chen Zimeng put the box in the storage bag with a smile and thanked Lu Feng, but Lu Feng waved his hand to signal Chen Zimeng to go, lay back on the rattan chair, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

Chen Zimeng walked out of the attic and glanced back, his brows furrowed slightly, he had a feeling that Lu Feng didn't seem to tell him anything.

Ling Hutao did not die, but the place of retreat was full of unknowns, more than a group of people entered, but none of them came out.

Chen Zimeng is gambling, and if he wins, he can live.

That night, Chen Zimeng summoned six Murong Yicang, drank wine around a table, and said goodbye.

But Chen Zimeng didn't say that, and he didn't want to say it.

The six Murong Yicang people drank a lot of wine, but Chen Zimeng almost didn't raise his glass, because he knew that he was going to do something, and none of the six Murong Yicang people said anything.

The next day, the Wudao people and Lu Feng arrived at the main hall on the top of the mountain early, and a faint blue light flickered in the hall.

The dark grid is not deep, about two feet or so, and at the end is a statue of a wolf, with its head raised to the sky, and one of its forefeet slightly raised, making a roaring gesture.

Lu Feng and Ji Wu stood where the dark grid had just entered, looking at the statue without saying a word.

Soon, Feng Ling took the lead, Chen Zimeng and the four of them walked into the main hall, Chen Zimeng looked up at the statue of the wolf, and suddenly in the dantian, even the beacon fire trembled, Chen Zimeng's heart moved, and he looked at it intently.

But without showing the slightest abnormality, Chen Zimeng walked towards Lu Feng, Ning Qin followed behind, looking around the wolf eagle with interest, it was the first time she found that there was a secret grid here.

Zhang Yi was not interested, he was carrying a large broadsword behind his back, this was his weapon, although there was a storage bag, he seemed to prefer to carry the sword behind him, Feng Ling asked him why, he just said coldly, "It looks handsome!"

"This is the passage to open the retreat place, we don't know what the place where the ancestor retreats is like, even if it is a cave or a small space like the trial map of mountains and rivers, we don't know, but we can open it through here!"

Lu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the statue, and said slowly, they had sent many people to the retreat place, and in the end, there were only four sword orders left, and they didn't even know what the place where Ling Hutao was retreating.

Feng Ling nodded, the four of them glanced at each other, Chen Zimeng walked in front of Ning Qin, stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qin, and then walked towards the statue.

The four of them took out the sword order together, and after approaching the statue, the statue emitted a faint glow, and then a large number of dark blue beams emerged from the eyes of the two wolves, and rolled forward, and the figures of Chen Zimeng and the four disappeared straight into the main hall.

Wu and Lu Feng glanced at each other, and Lu Feng walked out of the main hall, while Lu Feng waved his hand and took out a rattan chair from the storage bag and sat on it to guard in front of the statue.

Lu Feng opened his eyes and didn't speak, but he asked, "Can they succeed?"

"Hey, I hope they can succeed!" Lu Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, his heart was full of sighs, hundreds of years! The memory of the last catastrophe is about to be forgotten.

Over the years, they have thought of countless methods, and even disbanding the sect is not once or twice, but every time, a strange force will always gather them again on this Baiye Mountain, they went to Zhongzhou, went to Litu, grassland, Southern Wilderness, and even Lu Feng ran to Tianhehai, but they couldn't get an answer, and no one helped them.

The two also went to the Yunxi Sect, hoping that the largest sect in Zhongzhou could give them a little help, but they were blasted out of the mountain gate without even seeing the old man of Yunxi.

So they despaired, returned to the Bai Ye Sect, and watched the daily fighting, one life after another disappearing, and they were full of sorrow.

It wasn't until later, when they occasionally got the news that Ling Hutao was not dead, that they rekindled their last hope.

Keep trying, but it doesn't pay off!

How unreasonable is this world!