Chapter 337: No Chance

Qingchen and Ming had nowhere to go after parting in the woods. Ming's love for Feng Yan is so solid that no one can insert it, and Feng Yan is relatively slow to deal with feelings, and finds that he only needs time for Ming to be more affectionate than Jin Jian. But he was moved by Ming and Feng Yan at the same time, and wanted to be the third party between them, so shameless, he was not qualified to return to Penglai Wonderland.

Because of the grievances and grievances of the first year, right and wrong, the heavenly realm is a taboo for Qingchen. After the day they went to the Celestial Realm for Supper, they broke off contact.

After a few years of wandering around the world, in the end there was nowhere to go, Qingchen suddenly felt sad, and suddenly a familiar breath swept through his fingertips and nose, and the familiar feeling spread from the muscles and veins of the whole body, and a string of names flowed out of his heart.

The bridge corridor was empty, only him. Qingchen lowered his head, contemplating and trying to touch this breath, and the "Heavenly Tree" exploded from the deepest part of his memory.

Qingchen opened his eyelashes suddenly, his eyes gradually returned to clarity, his fingertips gently bit a hole, and a drop of blood went deep into the bluestone slab, following the breath to trace the past.

Paddle through the treetops, through the jungle, through babbling streams, over rolling mountains, to the summit of the peak, and finally stop in front of a cave, the plaque reads: 囫囵谷.

Qingchen raised his head and thought lightly: The world's calculations are too clear, it is better to be confused in the wind.

"What a mess." Qingchen doesn't like to read, and he is annoyed by these crepe words, and he tinkers twice on the wall, I don't know why.

Quietly look for that breath again, there is no trace to be found. Qingchen patted his head in annoyance, thinking that it was also a long time ago that Tianqi was dead, and there were no bones left, not to mention that he could leave a wisp of ghost between heaven and earth.

Qingchen looked in at the door of the cave, it was pitch black, and he turned back to find himself standing on the edge of a cliff on a mountain peak, breaking down and looking at the sky, which way did he offend the gods and demons to be fooled into such a broken place.

No matter how pitiful it is, there is no need for a cliff head to take him in?

Qingchen picked up a bunch of branches from the ground and tied them up, lit a torch, and walked to the cave with the faint flames. There is no one in the country, and it is better to take a step back. Qingchen is bold, every step he takes, his little heart beats, he has lived a lot of years, has he ever been so embarrassed.

Standing outside, I didn't feel how big this mountain was, but when I walked into the road leading to the inside, I realized that it was far from the size I imagined. Through the tiny flames, you can see a little bit of the scene inside, and on the wall, at intervals, there is a skull sign, because the hole is too dark to see clearly.

Qingchen held the torch and walked to the end of the road nervously, in front of him was a circular clearing, not very large, still black paint, suddenly crackling, the torch was suddenly extinguished, and the cave was as bright as day.

The skeletons on the wall clearly fell into Qingchen's eyes, and the red traces, as if dyed with blood, were a little gray.

"Knock Knock"

Qingchen looked around, and the sudden sound frightened his heart, and asked with a trembling voice, "Who is here?" "The cave is very simple, only a stone bed, a bright lamp hanging from the top of the mountain, and there is no superfluous furnishings.

Traces of human life.

Savages? Can live in the cave on the top of the mountain, except for the wild man, Qingchen really can't find other animals, the hunters live under the mountain, who has nothing to live in the cave on the top of the mountain, except for a bed, there is nothing, whether the bed can sleep or not is one thing.

Qingchen groped around the walls in the cave, but didn't find any special circumstances, so he withdrew his hand, rekindled the torch, and prepared to go home.

He will have nowhere to go, and he will not choose a cave to live in.

In the four major countries in the world, no matter how poor the small town is, there is always an inn with a vacant room. Qingchen is very good at enjoying life, and after he goes back, he will find a place to live some peaceful days, and when the explosion occurs, he can go to join in some fun.

As soon as Qingchen stepped out of the clearing, the torch in his hand was inexplicably extinguished, and a strange voice came from the opposite wall, and the words were round, "Which ignorant child dares to trespass on the valley!" ”

"In Xia Qingchen, from the world, please forgive me for disturbing the honorable driver!" Qingchen followed the voice to the source of the sound, "I wonder if Your Excellency is willing to come out to meet?" ”

The other party's voice is clear and powerful, and when you hear it, it is the voice of an adult man, Qingchen knocks back and forth on the wall with his index finger, and there is no clue for a long time, not all say that this kind of cave will have a mechanism, and when you touch the mechanism, it will either blow up the place, or there will be strange things or shiny people!

He's been touching it for so long, and it's all empty.

"If you take down the lantern hanging overhead and place it in the middle of the stone bed, the stone door will open." At the source of the sound, a deep voice came out again.

Qingchen touched his forehead weakly, stained with fine sweat on his palms, and felt that he was so busy that it was all in vain, and he found that the mysterious person still had to have steps. There was a faint pantothenic acid in his heart, he really did what the man said, would he not be able to get out directly, in case the mountain collapsed, it was not a question of not being able to get out, but whether it would be smashed into a meat patty, but if he didn't do that, there would be no chance of going out vertically.

Stepping on a small pebble at the bottom of his feet, lifting it up, stepping on the wind and flying up to the top of the mountain, the lights are bright, and his hand is caressing the lamp, which is a little hot and warm. Qingchen twisted down the mandarin duck lamp tremblingly and put it in the center of the stone bed, the mandarin duck lamp flashed and flickered, turned on the stone bed, embedded in the stone pit, and the wall at the source of the sound suddenly "rumbled" and rotated.

When the wall was completely turned, the mandarin duck lamp turned on again, and Qingchen looked at the wall without blinking.

"Look, I've never seen a handsome guy!" At the far left end of the wall, there is an iron chain connected to the lower right corner, and a young man is tied, looking at his early twenties, but Qingchen knows that it is not easy to be tied to this cave.

Qingchen took a few steps back and looked at the man carefully, "May I ask your name?" "I knew that it would turn into a wisp of smoke and float out, or be cheeky and go to Penglai Wonderland to ask for a place to live, no matter how bad it is to wander in the world, it is better than staying in this broken cave and being glued by an unknown thing.

Qingchen has a hunch that it is not so easy to get out.

"Mou Ci!" The man's phoenix eyes were slightly hooked, revealing a vicious aura, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

There are three black lines hanging on the corner of Qingchen's forehead, please let him break in by mistake, how can he know what place it is, and said respectfully: "Please give me advice!" "The more dangerous it is, the more powerful the voice will echo in your ears: not afraid of danger.

"This mountain is called Nan Mountain, this cave is called Nan Valley, you don't know that you can actually come in, Lao Tzu really believes in your evil!" The man's face was full of disgust, "Come here, hurry up and help me chisel this chain!" ”

囫囵谷? Qingchen is full of question marks, when Penglai Wonderland, I once heard Feng Yan mention a mouthful, the valley is the most mysterious existence in all the mountains and rivers, come and go without a trace, there have been people who have spent their lives looking for the valley, but they have not found it.

"It is rumored that the valley is only open for people who are destined, I don't know if it's true?" Qingchen was quite dazed, feeling that he had stepped on shit luck, and a gust of wind blew him into the mysterious realm.

"Someone who is destined?" The man was arrogant and laughed loudly, "Then you say that I am trapped here because I have a relationship with this place?" ”

If that's the case, he'd rather never have anything to do with this valley for the rest of his life.

"Hurry up, just use the hairpin on your head to poke twice into the hole in the iron chain fixing point." The man urged Qingchen impatiently, "I'm telling you, unless you take me along, you won't be able to take half a step at all." Therefore, the exit of his exit is not the exit of the valley.

The entrance to the valley is a dead end, you can get in, get out, and stay behind!

Qingchen felt that he had reached the eighth lifetime of mold, accidentally hit the soul of the heavenly sword, came to such a ghost place, pulled out the hairpin on the bun, came to the man's side, and swayed back and forth with the sharp end of the hairpin, I really wanted to pierce him in the throat with a needle, and watch him bleed to death.

The scene of a man bleeding to death was depicted in his heart, and Qingchen honestly put two holes up and down the iron chain in his hand. The eyes poked each eye, and the chains nailed to the wall really fell off automatically as the man said, and two holes appeared in the wall. Eye. Qing Chen's pupils shrank in fright.

He didn't use spells, it was the strength of an ordinary man, and he was able to directly penetrate the thick wall, and the iron chains were scattered on the ground, leaving two small holes, which showed that the man's ability was unfathomable. Even after experiencing strong winds and waves, Qingchen was still frightened to the point that his face was like earth, and he trembled uncontrollably, as if he no longer belonged to him.

As soon as the man was freed from the shackles of the wall, he jumped down the thin steps and landed firmly on the ground, his arms clinging to Qingchen, and his strength gradually increased.

The sudden hug made Qingchen breathless, suffocated in the man's arms, struggling with all fours. The man's strength was as great as a mountain, and he couldn't move his arms for half a minute.

In a hurry, Qingchen remembered that he was not an ordinary person, and he could use spells to stop the man's bad deeds, and just at the same time, the sky swirled around, and the strange-shaped lamp on the ceiling went out at once.

"If you don't want to die, hold me tight, if you want to die, I'll fulfill you now." The man shouted, making a gesture to push Qingchen away, but Qingchen was so shocked that he immediately hugged the man back and didn't dare to refuse, buried his little face in the man's chest, and didn't say a word.

He didn't even see the prince bury Tianqi with his own eyes, and he resolutely couldn't be buried in an unknown valley, it was too much of a loss. Even if you want to die, you have to watch after the death of the prince.

After a cup of tea, the valley stopped turning, and the man pointed and nodded at the chubby man in his arms. Qingchen clinged to him like a gecko clinging to a wall, refusing to move.

"Hey, hey, it's over, why don't you come down yet, are you going to throw yourself into your arms?"