It is said that the difference between jumping from the 30th floor and the 3rd floor is that the former is "ah~!!...... Bang", the latter is "Bang...... Ahh

And the feeling of being kicked down from this bottomless cliff, Feng Junhui just wanted to say: Nima, labor and management are so scared that they can't roar!

He felt the wind blowing across his face, like a sharp blade, and it hurt his face. He waved his hands and feet, like a drowning man, trying to grab something. But all this was in vain, and there was only a sense of falling downward except for the invisible wind around him. But this feeling lasted for a minute, and Feng Junhui was just panicking. After two minutes, Feng Junhui even began to sum up his not long life. until it lasted ten minutes......

"Is this the rhythm of falling to the center of the earth?" Feng Junhui even stopped struggling, and as his movements stopped, the wind disappeared, and the sense of falling disappeared. Feng Junhui found that he was just floating in the air!

[I said it, you want to die, but you don't have this chance yet. The hurricane appeared next to Feng Junhui, and the huge wings spread out, and there was actually a feeling of covering the sky and the sun. Seeing Feng Junhui floating in the air, Hurricane muttered: [I don't know if you can have that chance to go in. 】

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Junhui asked, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that there was something wrong with this cliff.

[Phantom array.] But now that I'm leading the way, you can't enter the cave, you can only try your bloodline!] Being able to see its spirit body, thinking about Feng Junhui's bloodline must be special.

"How to try?" has come to this point, if you really can't enter, Feng Junhui is sure that he will regret it for the rest of his life.

[Just sprinkle a little blood.] Saying that, Hurricane did it himself, oh no, it was a claw, and it came up on Feng Junhui's hand. In the blink of an eye, a two-inch-long wound appeared on Feng Junhui's hand, and blood shot out directly.

【Bang ......】Feng Junhui didn't have time to scold the hurricane, so he smashed on the ground, fortunately, there was no height.

"Why can't you stop the bleeding? You got me a blood vessel, right? Use your mana to help me stop the bleeding. Feng Junhui pressed the wound with his hand, and the bleeding posture estimated that it had injured the small blood vessels.

[Not enough mana.] So, you can't help stop the bleeding.

"......" knew that it was useless to talk too much to this stupid bird, and Feng Junhui could only save himself. took out the small first-aid kit in the duffel bag, and bandaged the wound with his mouth and a good hand, although it was a little ugly.

The hurricane couldn't wait for him, and he was already rushing towards the cave. Feng Junhui bandaged his wound and got up to look at the legendary Immortal Cave Mansion.

Feng Junhui's feet are a stone platform, on the edge of the stone platform, you can see a river flowing at the bottom of the cliff, and this stone platform is two-thirds of the way from the bottom of the cliff. On top of the cliff is a cave that shines with light, but it doesn't look like sunlight. Seeing that the hurricane had been in for a while, Feng Junhui shouted twice, but he didn't get a reply.

It's all come to this point, Feng Junhui has no intention of retreating, originally, what else can he do in this position? Walking towards the cave, the first thing he searched for was the light source.

The two night pearls on the left and right of the entrance to the cave that were bigger than fists made Feng Junhui's eyes widen. Without thinking about it, he threw himself on the cliff to get it. When Hurricane saw Feng Junhui's behavior, he rolled his eyes very indecently, aren't they just two pearls of the night?

The interior of the cave is very simple, and it can be called simple. The narrow passage into which it is entered is less than three meters, and there is a large hole inside, about 100 square meters. On the south side of the cave, there are three stone chambers, all of which are about 20 square meters. There are some wooden and household porcelain scattered in the big cave, but many of them are damaged.

Feng Junhui went to the bookshelf on the cave wall, the stone wall about five meters high was all occupied by the bookshelves, and there were even bamboo slips and silk books on the bookshelf, which made Feng Junhui's eyes light up. Not to mention what the content of these books is, at least these books can be regarded as antiques, and they are worth a lot of money!

In the dry corner, there is also a huge bird's nest, which is made of unknown grass, and the bird's nest looks fiery red and gives people a very comfortable feeling. The hurricane was rolling comfortably in the bird's nest at this moment, and yes, a big bird was turning around 360° in the bird's nest several times without stopping.

Feng Junhui didn't care about the hurricane, and went to several other stone chambers to check on himself. One of the three stone chambers is estimated to be the place where the owner rests and meditates on the hurricane, and there is only one straw futon in it. Although the futon is made of straw, it is still green after all these years, and it is certainly not a vulgar thing.

And directly north, the columbarium was placed after the hurricane cremated the remains of its former owner. Although the hurricane looks quite unreliable, it still respects its former owner. There are also two permanent lamps next to the columbarium, and even a few strange fruits as tribute, although the fruits are not very fresh now, there is no trace of **.

After only a slight glance, Feng Junhui didn't want to disturb the resting place of the deceased, so he hurriedly went to check the other two stone chambers after three defeats. In one of the stone rooms, there was a row of cabinets that looked like a medicine shelf, with many small drawers. Feng Junhui opened it to check, and it was already empty. There are still paw prints in many places, and it can be guessed who is the culprit behind the empty medicine cabinet.

When Feng Junhui knew the preciousness of the seeds and medicinal herbs in these lattices, Feng Junhui wanted to whip it every time he saw a hurricane!

And next to the medicine cabinet, there is also a futon and an alchemy furnace. Looking at the alchemy furnace, it was not big, less than a meter high, and it was made of metal equipment. Feng Junhui tried to move, but the alchemy furnace did not move.

Another stone chamber was littered with stones and metal, and there was a furnace for refining vessels. Feng Junhui didn't understand these at all.

[Master, I originally signed a contract with you, and I should follow you. However, now that I have left this cave, I am afraid that if I persist in less than three months, my soul will be gone. I can only wait for me to recover, and then I will look for you. The hurricane rolled in the nest for a long time, and now it has calmed down.

"I'm afraid I'll starve to death in less than three months in this cave, so you'll have to send me out of the mountain first. "It's not out of the cave, it's out of the mountain. He is alone, and now he has gone deep into the center of the Kunlun Mountains, and it is estimated that there is no hope for him to leave alive.

[I can't help you out of the mountain. Since you can enter the cave mansion, I think that in addition to your special bloodline, I am afraid that you are also related to my former master. Now that the former master has fallen, he has cultivated but no one can continue him. I don't know the master, are you willing to inherit it?] Hurricane asked, it actually hoped that Feng Junhui's strength could be higher, which would also be good for it.

"Your master is so powerful that he has fallen, isn't it not that his aura is insufficient now? How do you want me to cultivate, find the rhythm of thunder splitting every minute!" Feng Junhui didn't care.

[Each has its own fate. Nowadays, although the aura has decreased dramatically, the cultivators are even rarer, and there are fewer people competing for it, which is inevitably not a good thing.

"Okay, okay, that's the way it goes. What am I going to do?"

Three bows and nine knocks, tea salutes or something, Feng Junhui's brain made up a lot. But in fact, the hurricane threw a cloth bag to Feng Junhui, and the cloth bag felt a little pressing. The black cloth is embroidered with the word "phoenix", but it is a small seal, and Feng Junhui does not know it.

This is a Qiankun bag, and there is still a lot of space inside, which was used by the owner before the hurricane. The hurricane made Feng Junhui drip blood and recognize the master, and Feng Junhui hurriedly opened it to see. I can't wait to burrow my whole head into the bag, but it's black inside, and he can't see anything. However, according to what Hurricane said, he took out a few magic weapons inside to look at them.

[The previous master's elixir was exhausted, and the magic weapon was also damaged a lot when he protected him, and he can't use it now. You don't have any cultivation and you can't use the jade slip in there now. Therefore, I can only wait until your cultivation has improved, and then I will talk to you about this in detail. 】

Feng Junhui rolled his eyes and asked, "Then what is the use of this thing for me to walk out of Kunlun Mountain?"

It's useless!, so ...... [Or, how many years will you cultivate in the cave first?]

"Hehe...... "After a few years of cultivation, and then his parents thought he had hung up, or were they convinced that he was just missing, and then traveled thousands of miles to find his son and travel all over China?

[Now Kunlun has long been dilapidated, and only wild beasts remain, and there is no longer anything to fear. If you take my wings, you will be able to get you out of the mountain. Hey, if you want to pluck your hair or something, you can't open the forest!

Feng Junhui was suspicious, took a feather of the hurricane, and prepared to go out of the mountain. Before leaving, Feng Junhui packed up all the things in the cave and took them away. Although the contents of the bag are not usable, the contents are fine. Except for the contents of the hurricane's nest and the former owner's room of the cave. These are all leftovers of the scourge of hurricanes, and hurricanes don't have much to say.

Hurricane also picked out a few books on the bookshelf and gave them to Feng Junhui, saying that they were suitable for his cultivation and enlightenment. The former owner of this cave house was originally a casual cultivator, and all kinds of auxiliary skills of cultivation were involved, and there was no particularly outstanding one, but he learned a lot and extensively. The collection of books is also extremely extensive, but it is cheaper than Feng Junhui.

The hurricane sent Feng Junhui outside this mountain, and did not forget to tell Feng Junhui to let him practice hard, and when he healed his injuries, he would go to Feng Junhui. Not to mention, it's only been two months since they got along, and Feng Junhui is still a little reluctant to let the hurricane recuperate. Although he was still a little apprehensive about the way out of the mountain, Feng Junhui still left.