"yes, I see. ”

Zhao Xiaoman nodded obediently and replied.

"Let's go, let's go back, I'm afraid Uncle Quan is already in a hurry. Ye Wudao was no longer verbose and said to her.

When Ye Wudao and Zhao Xiaoman returned to the camp, they found that Uncle Quan had returned, and seeing that Ye Wudao and Zhao Xiaoman had not come back for so long, it really made him a little anxious, and he was about to go out to look for the two of them, and when he saw that the two of them came back safely, he relieved himself and went to prepare dinner.

And cultivation is also a matter of speed, so Ye Wudao stipulated that Zhao Xiaoman only needs to practice twice a day, for about an hour each time.

After dinner, it was still early, and since there was no need to hurry, everyone seemed more relaxed, and Uncle Quan was smoking a dry cigarette and telling Ye Wudao and Zhao Xiaoman some interesting things that happened in the mountains before him.

But the speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and when Uncle Quan said that he once caught a prey on a guillotine rock, the prey jumped down the cliff

At that time, Uncle Quan chased this prey, had been chasing for several days, and was unwilling to fail like this, he boldly tied his body with a rope, and then tied it to a big tree above, and fell down to the bottom of the cliff, the cliff was not very high, and Uncle Quan easily went down to the end.

At that time, there was only a pool of blood underneath, but there was no trace of the prey he was chasing, so Uncle Quan thought that the prey was injured and hiding, so he searched everywhere under it, and as he walked, there was a sudden fog below, so that he could not see the direction.

At the beginning, Uncle Quan thought that the fog would dissipate soon, but he stayed in it for a day and a night, and the fog never dispersed, especially at night, Uncle Quan heard a terrible cry from the fog, and then he vaguely saw some dark shadows in the fog.

This frightened Uncle Quan so much that he almost peed his pants, he held a machete and a shotgun in his hand, hiding behind a big rock, not daring to make a sound, this place was too weird, no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out.

By the early morning of the next day, he followed his hunter's instincts, and kept running behind him, Uncle Quan kept running and running, the road seemed to be endless, no matter how he ran, he couldn't run out, and Uncle Quan didn't know how long he had been running, and suddenly he heard the dog's bark, which made his face happy, and immediately ran in the direction of the dog's bark......

And it's strange to say, since he heard the bark of the dog master, the fog around him has disappeared, and Uncle Quan was shocked to find that he had been in place and had not moved at all.

And the place where he was was was less than a hundred meters away from the rope where he fell, and the most strange thing was that Uncle Quan didn't take the dog with him at that time, but he obviously heard the dog master's bark, and I have to say that this is a very strange thing.

And after returning home, Uncle Quan found that the dog was gone, and only a rope that had been bitten off remained, and this rope was the rope that was tied around the dog's neck before he went out.

Uncle Quan thought that the dog had run away, and he couldn't find it everywhere, which made him feel very sad, but in the evening after the third day, the dog ran back by himself, and it was full of injuries, bleeding nonstop, which made Uncle Quan feel distressed, and after a month of careful care, the dog master's injuries were recovered.

And this matter was also treated as a story by Uncle Quan, but no one cared, and even thought that Uncle Quan made it up, but Ye Wudao was different, what Uncle Quan encountered was not fog, but ghosts hitting the wall.

There was a ghost hitting the wall under a cliff, which had to make Ye Wudao curious, he asked Uncle Quan about the location of the cliff, and by coincidence, this cliff was not very far from this place, probably after crossing a mountain.

Ye Wudao suddenly made up the idea of going there tomorrow, which scared Uncle Quan a lot, and hurriedly persuaded Ye Wudao not to go anywhere, because that place was too evil.

However, Ye Wudao made up his mind, and after some hard work, Uncle Quan had no choice but to promise to take him to see where to go the next day.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ye Wudao packed up his things, and on the road led by Uncle Quan, he crossed the mountains and mountains, and it took a few hours to reach the location of the cliff he said.

The reason why this place is called a cliff is not for no reason, it is like a complete mountain, which was cut into two by someone with an axe, and the bottom is the bottom of the cliff where Uncle Quan went down, and the opposite side of a hundred meters is also a cliff, if you take a helicopter to look down from above, you will see that it seems that a mountain has been broken by someone with an axe on both sides, it is absolutely magical, and the end is extremely magical.

And they all thought that Ye Wudao was just curious, so they came to take a look, but they didn't expect that Ye Wudao would go down to have a look, which scared Uncle Quan a lot, and he refused to agree.

However, Ye Wudao didn't plan to take Uncle Quan and Zhao Xiaoman down together, let them wait for him above, after all, I don't know if there will be any danger below, and compared to Uncle Quan's uneasiness, Zhao Xiaoman is obviously much calmer.

If it was only the previous one, maybe Zhao Xiaoman would still be worried, but after Ye Wudao began to teach her cultivation that day, and also took her to use light skills to fly around the forest, she was confident in Ye Wudao's strength.

Uncle Quan saw that Ye Wudao didn't listen to persuasion, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and could only tell Ye Wudao again and again to be careful, but he didn't dare to go down anymore, the last experience made him really vivid.

And Ye Wudao tied a rope to his body, held Uncle Quan's mountain knife in his hand, and used the rope to rope down, in fact, with Ye Wudao's ability, he didn't need any rope and mountain knife at all, but lest Uncle Quan worry too much, he tied the rope and went down with the mountain knife.

After falling to the bottom, Ye Wudao untied the rope on his body, looked around, but found nothing, and did not see the fog that Uncle Quan said, no matter how you look at it, it is the most ordinary cliff bottom.

There weren't too many plants underneath, and it looked a little bare, but Ye Wudao didn't dare to be too careless, he took out a compass from the rattan box, took out a black wood needle and stabbed it on the finger of his middle finger, and then squeezed out a drop of blood, evenly smeared it in the middle of the compass.

"Whew!"

Ye Wudao raised his sword finger and pointed to the front of the bottom of the cliff, and commanded the compass.