Xiao Yu did not enter the main hall, but bypassed the main hall and flew back along the edge of the cliff.

The only clue to the enlightenment of the bright moon fan is those two small poems:

Nannai is affectionate and the mountains and rivers are restored, and the bright moon is deep and lovesick.

Listening to Feng Xiaoyue, there is a prominent cliff on Zhanping Peak, and there is a small pavilion on the cliff, which is the Shanshui Pavilion.

And the landscape pavilion has a great wonder, that is, the depths of the bright moon.

This is completely consistent with those two small poems, if you want to unlock the secret of the bright moon fan, you must find the Shanshui Pavilion.

It is rumored that there is a supreme sword technique left by the predecessors in the moon fan, but I don't know if there is one.

If you really have sword skills, you may be able to help yourself, but I hope you won't let yourself down.

Follow the edge of the cliff, look all the way, to the back of the main hall, suddenly see, there is really a protruding cliff in the distance, on the cliff can see a small pavilion on it.

The clouds come and go, and when there are clouds, the small pavilion is completely engulfed by the clouds, and when the clouds disperse, they are faintly visible.

I finally found this small pavilion, and this small pavilion should be the Shanshui Pavilion.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, his body speed up, rushed to him, and entered the small pavilion.

This small pavilion must have been built for a long, long time, and it has been eroded by the wind and clouds of the mountains, and it is so dilapidated that it does not look like it.

However, the plaque on the small pavilion is still there, and the words "Shanshui Pavilion" can be vaguely distinguished.

Standing in the pavilion, the mountain wind was howling, and the fierce wind blew the small pavilion constantly, crunching, and seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Looking out, it is the sea of clouds churning and changing, sometimes like the sea, the waves are rolling, sometimes like the flat earth, a horse and a flat river, the scenery changes rapidly, it is simply breathtaking.

The sunlight occasionally evades the clouds and falls down, instantly dyeing the sea of clouds outside the cliff with fantastic colors, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful.

But what is the spectacle in the depths of the bright moon?

The scenery here is beautiful, but which one is the so-called deep moon?

Holding on to the railing of the pavilion, he looked far away, but he was a little dazed.

Suddenly, my fingers felt that there seemed to be something strange on the railing, and I hurriedly looked down and found that there were words on the railing.

It seems to be a small poem.

Carefully identify it, and it is written:

There are thousands of feelings in hand, who is the cheek red for?

This place is different, and the clouds weigh tens of thousands.

I feel that the tone of this poem is clearly a woman bidding farewell to her lover, reluctant to give up, and full of sadness.

If you're a man, you won't have shy cheeks or anything like that, right?

Think about the two small poems on the bright moon fan again: Nannai is affectionate and the mountains and rivers are restored, and the bright moon is deep and lovesick.

It's clearly the same tone, it's an infatuated woman who is entangled in lovesickness and is telling about her depression.

Hurriedly searched in the landscape pavilion again, and finally, on the pillar facing the outside, I found another song.

The notches on this song are relatively new and easy to identify.

I couldn't help but read:

Farewell to the bright moon fan, Acacia Flying Snow Palace.

Fan in the fragrant soul, hatred in the vastness.

Suddenly, my heart moved, could it be that the bright moon fan was not left by the senior, but by a woman?

Think about the two small poems on the bright moon fan, the penmanship is delicate and delicate, and the penmanship depicted in the small pavilion is the same, it should be left by the same person, or a woman.

Looking at the small poems obtained, it seems that the woman's lover has left.

The woman waited in her thoughts, but in the end she didn't wait for her lover, and then, the woman may have committed suicide.

Fan in the fragrant soul, hatred in the vastness. It should mean goodbye.

couldn't help but sigh, the love and hatred in the world lingered, which really made people feel tender and difficult to let go.

But if this bright moon fan is just a gift for lovers when they leave, maybe there is no clever swordsmanship, but it just hides a poignant story.

Open the Bright Moon Fan and look at the scenery on it, the person who painted this scene observed very carefully, and completely included the beautiful scenery of Bright Moon Valley in the painting.

Is there really any other mystery in this moon fan?

Now that I have found the Shanshui Pavilion, the only hope is the so-called deep moon.

Is it a landscape that can only be appreciated when the moon appears?

What miracle will happen when that landscape appears?

But at this time, it was not yet evening.

There is no way, Xiao Yu hopes that he can find something to improve himself in this bright moon fan, so he can only wait, although his heart is extremely anxious, I don't know what happened to Feng Xiaoyue? Where did Luo Xianyu disappear again?

Forcibly calm down and sit cross-legged.

The Xuan Qi of the three Qi Mosquitoes that he obtained in his Sword Realm was just a matter of cultivating to see if he could rely on the accumulated Xuan Qi to break through the layer of Xuan Qi.

If you can break through one more layer of entryway, you will at least be one step closer to upgrading to the eleventh level of the Yellow Extreme Rank.

He exhaled lightly and cultivated in the Shanshui Pavilion.

The Shanshui Pavilion was still howling in the wind, rolling his clothes and dancing restlessly.

The clouds surged back and forth, and they also shrouded him for a while, and showed him for a while.

Entering the state of cultivation, he slowly forgot about time, and only focused on the Xuan Qi in his body, guiding the Xuan Qi, and impacting the thirty-second entrance.

......

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and it was already twilight.

At this time, Xiao Yu's body trembled, and then, with a bang, an explosion sounded.

The blast roared out and crashed in all directions.

A pillar close to Xiao Yu was hit by the air flow because it was so close, and it snapped with a click.

The Shanshui Pavilion also tilted to the side, crumbling, and a few bricks and tiles flew out and fell towards the boundless sea of clouds.

Fortunately, the Shanshui Pavilion did not completely collapse.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, the golden light, in the dim environment, was extremely eye-catching, brighter than the stars in the sky.

It took a long time for the light to fade away.

With the Xuan Qi of the three aerophilic mosquitoes absorbed, as well as the Xuan Qi that had been accumulated before, it was equivalent to obtaining the Xuan Qi of four Yellow Extreme Rank 10th level swordsmen, Xiao Yu successfully broke through the thirty-second entrance.

In this way, as long as you break through the thirty-third entrance again, you can reach the eleventh level of the Yellow Extreme Rank.

Glancing around, I didn't expect it to be so late and it was dark.

This shows that it has been a long time, is there no news of Feng Xiaoyue?

I couldn't help but worry, and I was going to go down the mountain to inquire about the situation.

Just about to get up, at this time, the huge bright moon suddenly jumped out from the mountains in the distance, clear and cold, and immediately covered the entire mountains.

Especially here in the Shanshui Pavilion, it seems that the sea of clouds that had just been a little silent has been activated, and the sea of clouds immediately churned, like waves surging, and the waves were magnificent.

Under the layers of clouds, the bright moon seemed to become distant and looming.

The sea of clouds became silver and shining, and under the illumination of the moonlight, it churned out a variety of different shapes, as if a scene of opera was projected in front of you, some were like monkeys rolling, some were like swordsmen fighting, and some were like a group of immortals swimming.

In the hazy atmosphere of the night, it is like entering a fantasy world.

This is definitely the wonder of the Shanshui Pavilion, the depths of the bright moon.

The bright moon is hidden behind the sea of clouds, but it activates the scattered sea of clouds, and it seems that every time it changes, it is like life, lifelike, and breathtaking.

To say that this is a spectacle is by no means an exaggeration, it is really amazing.

It's just that in the depths of this bright moon, what does it have to do with the bright moon fan?

Xiao Yu frowned, couldn't help but take out the Mingyue Fan, and had to open the Mingyue Fan.

Take a closer look at the view on the front of the moon fan, and then look at the back.

But just when he put Mingyue Fan facing Mingyue, a scene that shocked him appeared.

The rising moonlight also seemed to activate the bright moon fan, and the scenery on the fan came to life, and in the light, it began to change constantly.

At first, it was just the scenery of Bright Moon Valley, but now, the scenery has changed to two men and women sitting side by side.

The bright moon fan refracts the moonlight and casts the moonlight onto the sea of clouds in front of you.

Those sea of clouds seemed to be driven by some kind of strange energy, and the clouds and qi converged, completely interpreting the changing picture on the bright moon fan.

Men and women sitting side by side, men and women practicing swords together, men use long swords, women use fan swords, this is the fan.

The next picture is a woman wiping sweat for a man, and a man is dashing and dancing in the air.

The change of the clouds is exactly the same as the change of the picture on the bright moon fan, and what picture appears in the bright moon fan, what picture the cloud will become, lifelike.

Xiao Yu looked at it in surprise, and he also had a complete understanding of the conjecture story.

Sure enough, this is the story of two people.

Originally, they practiced together, staying together in the morning and twilight.

But after the man succeeds, maybe he wants to prove himself outside and become famous, or maybe he can't stand the loneliness in the mountains and finally leaves.

The two held hands separately and whispered in a low voice.

After parting, only the woman was left waiting, spending days and nights alone, and the man never returned, only the woman dancing alone in the moonlight.

Over and over again, the woman looked into the distance and wept alone.

As soon as the picture turned, the woman was groaning, groaning, and suddenly dancing.

Every time you dance, there are layers of waves that spread outward.

What is it?

It feels like lovesickness and suffering, and the unbearable situation realizes the sword skills.

The dance was full of melancholy and lingering helplessness.

At last, the woman stood outside a small pavilion on a cliff, her clothes fluttering, carving verses, and then leaping into the sea of clouds and disappearing.

As it fell, a fan was thrown up and nailed to the pillar of the Shanshui Pavilion.

When I got here, there was no more picture, and the sea of clouds churned and turned into a lot of words.

Xiao Yu was startled and hurriedly looked at the fan.

Sure enough, many words appeared on it, and the churning sea of clouds was completely consistent with this fan.

If you look at those words carefully, it is clearly a sword technique.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but be excited, and quickly wrote it down.

After writing it down, the clouds turned into many words:

I am saddened by Jianyin, help me spread the word: Negative person, you have gained fame and fortune, do you still remember Lan Qiwan who cried alone in Mingyue Valley?

Xiao Yu finished reading it, and the clouds suddenly dispersed, returning to a natural and scattered state, and no more pictures were formed.

Xiao Yu looked at the Mingyue Fan and saw that the Mingyue Fan was already blank, and there was nothing left.

The previous scenery of Bright Moon Valley disappeared, and all the pictures that appeared later also disappeared, just a blank piece of paper.

Xiao Yu was stunned, he really felt like he had a dream just now.

It's night, is it really a dream?

However, the sword technique that I kept in mind was absolutely genuine, even if it was a dream, I couldn't make up such a sword technique out of thin air.

According to the last sentence, the name of this sword technique should be Jian Yin Heartbreak.

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