Chapter 184: Underwater Cave, Cave Monk

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Xuehu seemed to be used to following Ye Feng, and he didn't know who gave him a piece of meat, and he also walked down the ancient leaf mountain with Ye Feng in his mouth.

Coming to the shore, the snow tiger lay on the pebbles, claws and teeth and ate with torn fat. Ye Feng, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd, looked at the black pressure on the other side of the river.

"Hey! Now the three thousand sects in the Qingshui Kingdom are not in chaos, but how long can the peace and stability in front of them last? Once the sects go to war, I'm afraid it will be the people of Li who will suffer, right? ā€

Ye Feng knew very well in his heart, don't look at the six major sects that are now in charge of five hundred small sects, but the battle for unification will come back sooner or later. At that time, the Qingshui Kingdom will be completely in chaos.

"Hey! It's useless to think too much, and now it's just adding to your own troubles. Ye Feng withdrew his gaze at the poor man, glanced at the river again, and was immediately amused by the ink tiger in the center of the river.

At this time, Mohu was kicking the little black legs, pushing the raft against the current on the river, and he was having a lot of fun alone.

"Mohu! Come here. Ye Feng shouted loudly.

Mo Hu on the river turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Ye Feng standing on the shore and shouting to him, Mo Hu was stunned but didn't move.

"Hey! Could it be that Mohu knows that I have something to do with him, so he can't learn to be smart? Ye Feng frowned and muttered, then smiled and shouted to Mohu: "But come on, right?" I was going to give you a drink at night, but I think I'll forget it. ā€

"Wine?"

As soon as the word spread, I saw the ink tiger jumping up on the surface of the river, and his little feet rushed towards the waves rising in the river, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Ye Feng.

"There are hundreds of jars of wine, and if you do something for me, you will drink enough." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"What...... What's the matter? I'll tell you, it's not a good thing, I'm not going to do it. ā€

Looking at Mohu's stubborn appearance, Ye Feng couldn't hold back a smile, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the river.

"Mohu, you play on the river every day, do you know how deep the river is?"

"How deep?" Mo Hu scratched his head and thought about it, then counted with his dark fingers, and replied, "It's deep." ā€

Ye Feng suddenly rolled his eyes, and a black line appeared on his forehead.

"And how deep can you go?"

"How deep? Look down on me? Believe it or not, I'm going to the bottom of the river and pick up a rock for you? Mo Hu also came up, and after speaking, he walked into the river, and immediately went down to the bottom of the river to pick up stones for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed a few times in a row, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop Mo Hu.

"Mohu, since you have such a great ability, then what I ask you to do next is as simple as moving your body." Ye Feng took out the parchment roll from his arms, straightened it and looked at it, and then said to Mo Hu: "You come with me." As long as you get this done, you will have enough to eat today. ā€

"That's a good thing, I did it."

As soon as he heard the steamed buns with wine and meat, Mo Hu agreed very simply, and trotted all the way to the back mountain behind Ye Feng.

After a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng stopped, looked at the parchment scroll again, and said, "According to the location recorded on the parchment scroll, it should be here." But that's a bit weird, isn't it? ā€

Ye Feng, who was standing on a piece of bluestone, turned around and looked up, although there was a dense forest covering his eyes, he could accurately know that it was the Ancient Leaf Cave above.

However, Mo Hu, who followed all the way, did not have the excitement he had before, and peeked at Ye Feng from time to time when he came here, as if he was hiding something in his heart.

"Mohu, there should be a hole at the bottom of this river, and there is a skeleton in the hole. Just go down and bring the bones up. Ye Feng put away the parchment roll and said to Mo Hu with a smile.

"You...... How do you know there's a hole down there? You...... You...... What do you have in your hand? Show me. ā€

Mohu swooped over, snatched the parchment roll, opened it and looked at it, scratching his head again, obviously not fully understood.

"Is this the Ancient Leaf Mountain? Is this red fork the skeleton? What do the lines of this mean? ā€

Ye Feng was angry and funny, raised his hand and snatched the parchment roll and said, "You said you don't understand, why do you still grab the parchment roll to read?" ā€

"What's going on?" Mo Hu pinched his waist and straightened his waist, and spoke again arrogantly: "There is indeed a hole at the bottom of the river here, but you don't want me to go in, and you can't give me wine, meat, and steamed buns to eat." ā€

Mo Hu's attitude was very resolute, but Ye Feng didn't plan to give up, because the skeleton was extremely important to him.

In fact, after Ye Feng got this parchment scroll from Shen Qing, he had been doubting the authenticity in his heart. Because this parchment scroll is some years old, and the things recorded are even more slanderous.

According to the parchment scroll, at the foot of the current Guye Mountain, there is a halfway point of the Guye Mountain 700 years ago. It's just that it is halfway through the river, making people mistakenly think that this is the foot of Mt. Koha.

And at the bottom of Guye Mountain, there is a stone cave, and there is a monk who has passed away in the stone cave.

The parchment scroll does not say why the monk appeared in the cave, but it only records that the monk's body has decomposed most of it. However, what is surprising is that this high monk does not know what kind of cultivation he has, and every bone of his body can exude vitality.

If it had been placed before, Ye Feng would definitely not believe that bones could exude vitality, but after the scenes he saw under the ice pit of the ancient tomb, Ye Feng felt that the vitality often soaked into the body bones, and it was normal for the body bones to exude vitality.

Now what Ye Feng wants most is vitality, as long as the vitality is sufficient, he can suppress the black qi in the dantian, so that the vitality and the black qi can reach a balance again.

"Mo Hu, what you just said isn't bragging, is it? In my opinion, you just can't get to the bottom of the river. Forget it, I'll go find Fu Hai in a while, anyway, his water nature is not bad, and it shouldn't be difficult to pick up a skeleton underwater. Ye Feng rolled up the parchment roll, put it in his arms and muttered.

Mo Hu pursed his lips, and his eyes immediately showed disdain.

"Looking for him? I had a hard time trying to get into the cave, and he couldn't get in. ā€

"He's not weaker than you, is he? Why can you get in, but Fu Hai can't? ā€

"Hey! Don't believe it, there are ghosts in the cave. The ghost stirred the water inside into a big whirlpool, it was good not to enter the cave, as long as you swam into the cave for half a meter, you will be swept into the whirlpool, and you will be swept out of the whirlpool after rotating dozens of times in it. ā€

"Oh?" Ye Feng frowned and sighed lightly.

"Besides, it's impossible for you to have me pick up the bones. I don't know who that bald donkey offended, and his whole body was nailed to the cave wall by nine hundred and ninety-nine dark iron nails, even if I wanted to bring you a bone finger. ā€

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