Chapter 286: A paradise at the bottom of the cliff

Tien Shan

A section of the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme west, where the cliffs are steep and a frozen world, the Ice Crystal Immortal Palace is on a mountain range in the east of the Tianshan Mountains.

The extreme west of the Tianshan Mountains is even more inhabited than the eastern part of the Ice Crystal Immortal Palace, and there are no villages and tribes, and occasionally only those strong hunters occasionally haunt here.

Because of the cold temperature, the hunters did not dare to stay in this mountain range for too long, and sometimes there were particularly ferocious beasts that threatened their lives.

A cliff is in the shape of a bowl, the terrain is steep, the cliff looks at a white expanse, few people come here, and in the past hundred years, they have accidentally fallen in this martial arts person, and they have never appeared in the rivers and lakes again, so it has become a forbidden place of death for a long time.

At this time, the bottom of the cliff presents another scene, the flowers are red and willow green, the small bridge and flowing water, a few wooden houses, on the cliff wall at the bottom, there are several caves, and the green vines outside set off the caves to be a bit of fairy blessings.

At noon, because of the refraction at the bottom of the cliff, there will be sunlight shining through for two hours, and you can also see the blue sky and white clouds, and at night, when the fog is the weakest, you can still see the bright and beautiful starry sky.

It was noon, and on the two trees in front of the wooden house at the bottom of the cliff, green vines intertwined to form a bed of vines in the sky where they could rest.

A woman was lying on her side on the rattan bed, her black hair tied up in her temples, dragging her fair face with one hand and the other on her body.

Like her in her sleep, she is delicate and sweet between her eyebrows, the slightly closed phoenix eyes are just the right beauty, the red lips under the delicate Qiong's nose are gorgeous, and she is dressed in a light blue dress, which sets off her like a sleeping beauty.

A gust of wind blew, and the woman's eyes on the vines slowly opened, stretched her limbs lazily, and then fell to the ground in an instant, walking towards the spring pool in front of her.

The spring water was warm and flowed from the hot spring on the side, and the woman slowly walked to the spring pool, and her dress faded away, falling on the green jade on the side.

The woman submerged in the spring water and slightly exposed some white shoulder blades, and then kept rubbing the snowy skin of her body with both hands.

"I don't know if Long Shao is okay?" the woman's eyes were a little dim because of her thoughts.

The woman is Xue Rubing, two years ago, she left alone because of the cold poison and despair of the gambling god, no longer greedy for red dust, she came to this cliff by chance, accidentally fell into the bottom of this cliff, and was unexpectedly rescued by a dense vine.

At first, she was still thinking about the things outside, but over time she forgot about it, and slowly got used to the comfortable life at the bottom of the cliff, and got used to the pain of cold poison every once in a while.

But just a few days ago, on her birthday, she was soaking in the spring water as usual, and suddenly the water behind her shone brightly, and she carefully found that there was handwriting on her back.

There are two mirror stones beside her, and the handwriting on them can be seen clearly from the diagonal side, and a map appears, and the amazing thing is that the map is located at the bottom of the cliff where she is, and according to the handwriting and map instructions, the Ice Crystal Immortal Palace Supreme Peerless Xuanbing Divine Palm is hidden in a cave on the cliff wall.

Not only that, but Fu Moqin also found its other half, Fu Mo Di.

Xue Rubing also saw the secret book of Fu Moyin in the cave, which is the secret book that can only be used by Fu Moqin and Fu Modi, and she often plays and practices in her spare time, after all, music is also martial arts.

And she believes that this Fu Mo sound is definitely the first sound in the rivers and lakes, and with the Fu Mo Qin and Fu Mo Flute, it is not impossible to cross the rivers and lakes.

After finding it, I started to practice martial arts, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, the cold poison in my body was almost eliminated, and even the pimple on my face that made her ugly began to slowly become smaller.

And now her whole skin is as warm as mutton fat jade, her long black hair is wet, the water droplets are colorful and beautiful in the light, and the skin on her face is as white as if it was broken, and it is ruddy.

After taking a bath in the hot spring for a while, he suddenly got up and brought a splash of water, and the crystal droplets on his face and hair dripped down like a hibiscus out of the water.

Walking ashore, the slender jade hand picked up the dress from the dark green jade and put it on, and walked towards what she thought was the place where she practiced martial arts.

She didn't know that there would be a map and handwriting on her back, but she was sure that it was left to her by his father, and the Xuanbing Divine Palm had been practiced with all his heart, and now it was still a small one, and after a few days of Xuanbing Divine Palm was practiced, it was the time to get out of the cliff and enter the rivers and lakes.

I don't know what will happen to the rivers and lakes outside at that time? But her original intention has not changed, and it has never changed.

Xue Rubing's body was as light as a swallow, and after jumping up, he waved it according to the tricks on the Xuanbing Divine Palm Secret Book, and the whole person was quite agile and energetic in his fluttering clothes.

The expression on her face was indifferent, and the space around her was boiling with the wave, and the branches and leaves of a tree in front of her swept by the Xuanbing Divine Palm, turning into the appearance of white frost, and the wind inadvertently blew and fell, and it was broken and could not be broken anymore.

Flowers smile when they bloom and fall calmly.

Xue Rubing has been at the bottom of the cliff for two years, and he still understands that nothing can go against his heart, since he encounters it, he must face it calmly, even if he can't control it, he must do his best.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, Xue Rubing's innate thin wall that she couldn't break through for a long time broke through in an instant, and her realm went straight to the early stage of innate life.

The advanced innate rise made her confidence skyrocket, and she felt more comfortable waving the Xuanbing Divine Palm, and every move and style was incisive, and the speed was fast, and she felt that there was no flaw at all.

She kept jumping into the air, changing directions, and for a while, the entire place where she practiced martial arts was like a fog, with a slight chill.

About an hour later, she finished her work, her face showed an arc that she hadn't noticed for many days, and suddenly felt a "cooing" in her belly, and simply dusted off her dress and walked into the wooden house with gentle lotus steps.

In the wooden house, there is a cooking pot with pots and spoons hanging next to it, and a simple table with two chairs around it.

In the inner room, a bed that could sleep two people leaned on the inside. A desk sits by the window, complete with a teapot, and the Volcano that he carries with him sits on a wooden shelf on the partition wall.

Other ornaments, such as hostas, pendants, knick-knacks, etc., are placed in an orderly manner on the second layer of wooden shelves.

Simply boiled some porridge, when it was put into the bowl, a burst of fragrance was fragrant, this is not a simple porridge, it is a kind of cereal that has never been seen at the bottom of the cliff, and it looks crystal clear and transparent when it looks at the luster.

After a while, she sat down in a chair by the table in front of the window, poured herself a cup of tea, blew on her lips, and then took three or two sips.

After tea and dinner, Yazhi came, playing the piano is indispensable, Fu Moqin was placed on the table, she sat facing the window, her slender hand gently plucked the strings, and a trace of melodious piano sound rippled out.

The sound of the piano is sometimes light, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, like a half-life of ups and downs, as lonely and fantastical as the years and months.