Chapter Seventy-One: There Is No Cave
The sword flew like a silver serpent, and sneered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info elegant posture, like a dragon shuttle, walking four bodies, sometimes light as a swallow, left and right, sometimes suddenly like lightning, erratic. It was a silver light that shimmered and lit up in the twilight.
At the climax of the practice, Luo Xiaotian shouted, a sword stabbed out, and the spiritual power appeared with the small sword, and then transformed into a huge sword qi in mid-air, smashing towards the azure wall in front of him, accompanied by a deafening loud sound, the opposite wall was smashed out of a huge hole.
Luo Xiaotian's face showed a look of satisfaction, the power of this three-ring moon is really much stronger, and the power is extraordinary. Of course, it can't be compared with those top-level swordsmanship, but the power of this move can be compared to the masters of the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm!
Coming back to his senses, Luo Xiaotian faintly felt that there was water vapor coming from the entrance of the cave, it was cool, and it felt very comfortable, and after blowing the cool air for a while, Luo Xiaotian couldn't help but shiver, and muttered involuntarily, how could there be such a cold cave here, could it be that there is something strange in it?
Out of curiosity, Luo Xiaotian did not hesitate, raised his feet and walked towards the cave. Looking inside the entrance of the cave, it was pitch black, Luo Xiaotian never thought that there would be such a scene inside the cave!
He rubbed his eyes and found that there was a faint light coming from inside, and there was a natural crack in the top of the cave, and a waterfall poured down from the crack and fell into a pool not far from Luo Xiaotian. It turns out that the water vapor came from here, and it doesn't seem to be anything strange!
Luo Xiaotian turned around slightly and looked around at his surroundings. Through the glimmer of light through the cracks, he looked at the cave carefully. I saw that the whole cave was unusually wide, and there was a path in front and back, stretching out ruggedly into the distance, and I didn't know where it led. The walls of the cave are covered with moss, and there are some unknown white flowers in between.
Luo Xiaotian opened his feet and walked towards the waterhole that flew down, the water was crystal clear, and a bright moon was reflected in the water. As soon as he looked up, he saw that in the night sky, the moonlight was incomparably bright. I can't believe there is such a beautiful view here.
Luo Xiaotian bent down to pick up the pool of water and took a sip, it was actually very sweet. So he washed his face with the pool of water, and suddenly felt much refreshed, and he cheered up and walked to the right path.
One foot deep and one foot shallow turned a corner, and after more than ten steps, there was no light in the hole. He stretched out his hands, and every step out of the first tried the virtual reality, but felt that the feet were smooth, as if walking on the bluestone road, it was expected that the path in the cave must have been artificially repaired, but the road kept sloping downward, Luo Xiaotian could only touch the cave wall and slowly move forward.
After walking a few more steps, his hand suddenly touched a small protrusion, which was very smooth, and there was a faint hint of cold air penetrating into the palm of his hand, and it felt that it would never be naturally formed, it must be some kind of mechanism. Luo Xiaotian pressed down a little harder, only to hear a sound, the cave wall in front of him suddenly slowly separated to the two sides, and heard a few more sneerings, and the cave was bright, like day.
Luo Xiaotian fixed his eyes and saw that there was actually a cave in this cave. I saw that the stone wall here was smooth, and it was obviously carved by hand. The stone wall is inlaid with dozens of bright stones, which illuminates the entire stone chamber. That Mingguang Stone must be a very high-level thing, extremely cherished, otherwise it would not have illuminated the entire stone room without any dead ends, and Luo Xiaotian was not the first time to come into contact with things in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he felt that it was commonplace.
Luo Xiaotian walked into the stone room, only to see that there was no shortage of stone tables and chairs inside, and there was a copper mirror hanging on the wall, the copper mirror was covered with a piece of green, and the table was also dusty, I don't know how many years no one has been here.
By the light, she could see a few lines of small letters carved into the stone wall. I stepped forward to look at it carefully, only to see that it was written: In ancient times, the four poles were wasted, the earth was split, the sky was not covered, the earth was not circumferential, the fire was not extinguished, the water was vast and the ocean was endless, the gods and demons ate the people, and the beasts grabbed the old and weak. So Nuwa refined the five-colored stone to make up for the sky, cut the turtle enough to set up the four poles, killed the black dragon to help the earth, accumulated ashes to stop the lewd water, and killed the fierce beasts with the gods and demons, and the human beings were able to live in peace. Later, there is a stone to mend the sky in the world, which is engraved with a mysterious formula, mending the sky and the wonderful hand, resurrecting the dead, it is really an excellent heart recipe of the six worlds of heaven and earth, where the law goes, the blood is full.
Isn't this the legend of Nüwa mending the sky recorded in ancient times? Is this all true? Mending the heavens, according to legend, the name of Nuwa, the mother of the earth, is Feng Lixi, could it be that Grandpa Feng fell because of the mending heaven trick.
Luo Xiaotian couldn't help but be taken aback, remembering a story circulating in the immortal cultivation world. Many years ago, the Black Dragon Society secretly infiltrated the land of Zhongzhou to regain the Heavenly Replenishment Technique. As a result, the whole village was slaughtered in the bloody rain of Green Bamboo Village, and Feng Tiansheng was even killed by the masters of the Black Dragon Society and the Five Holy Sects. Luo Xiaotian didn't know what happened after that, but he knew that he had witnessed the fall of Feng Tiansheng.
Every time he thought of this, he was overshadowed, and tears flowed uncontrollably. When he came back to his senses and looked at the handwriting in front of him, he made up his mind that he would work hard to cultivate, and he must avenge Grandpa Feng and the brothers and sisters in the whole village, and he couldn't let them die for no reason.
A noise disrupted Luo Xiaotian's train of thought, he looked back at the wall again, and walked towards the outside of the stone room.
When he walked into the cave, he was startled again. It turned out that the noise was made by a small dark-skinned wild boar that appeared out of nowhere, no more than a foot long, as if it had just been born. At this time, it was lying on the edge of the pool, and when it saw Luo Xiaotian coming over, it didn't pay attention to it, but just rubbed the moss on the wall with its dark skin.
Luo Xiaotian knew that wild boars had all kinds of habits, which made people incomprehensible, looking at the cute little wild boar, so he slowly walked towards the edge of the pool.
As soon as the wild boar saw Luo Xiaotian approaching it, it immediately stood up, bared its fangs and let out a low roar at him, it seemed that it was wary of Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian looked into its eyes and told it with his eyes that it would not hurt it. Slowly, it retracted its fangs, but it still didn't let its guard down. Luo Xiaotian slowly moved his steps again, approaching it, it kept staring at Luo Xiaotian, as if only if he made any movement, it would immediately pounce and bite off his neck.
Luo Xiaotian squatted down gently, looked at the cute appearance of the little wild boar at this time, stretched out his right hand to it, it hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out its head, sniffed it in Luo Xiaotian's palm, and then crouched on the edge of the pool again.
Seeing that the little wild boar was no longer hostile to him, Luo Xiaotian took out some dry food that he had brought with him, gently put it in the mouth of the little wild boar, and then used a utensil to hold some pool of water.
The little wild boar raised his head and glanced at Luo Xiaotian, then lowered his head and ate it with relish. Looking at the eating appearance of the little wild boar, for some reason, he actually had a trace of inexplicable feelings for this little wild boar.
Tiredness hit, Luo Xiaotian gently leaned his head against the wall, stroked the hair of the little wild boar with his right hand, only felt very warm, and unconsciously fell asleep.