As the distance approached, the bright light became stronger and stronger, and after swimming for nearly ten meters, it suddenly opened up in front of him, and an underwater cave with dozens of square meters appeared in front of Feng Qingyun's eyes.

Everywhere there are strangely shaped jade-white stalactites and stalagmite stone pillars, which are so magnificent and magical that they are almost like the crystal palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

What's even more surprising is that there are extremely well-preserved stone tables and stone benches, as well as stone cabinets and stone couches in this cave, so it can be imagined that this cave should have been inhabited in the past, and then there may have been crustal movement, before it sank to the bottom of the pond and became what it is now.

Feng Qingyun looked at the stone couch next to him, and his eyes suddenly widened.

There are no masters, no treasures, no monsters, and no big zongzi, but Feng Qingyun seems to have been sucked out of his soul, and only a blank is left in his mind for a moment.

Stopped in front of the stone couch in a daze, she seemed to have lost her soul, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

It wasn't until there was a sudden burst of unbearable heat on her body that she suddenly woke up.

However, the disbelief in the eyebrows and eyes still did not cut by half a point.

What kind of words should be used to express the state of mind at this time, Feng Qingyun felt that even if all the prosperous and beautiful words in this world were poured, they could not describe the appearance of one ten-thousandth of the person in front of him.

She never knew that there was such a man in this world!

It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it doesn't stain the dust, so beautiful that it can't be blasphemed, so beautiful that people can't help but want to bow and worship.

He sat cross-legged on the stone couch quietly, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating and pranayama, and as if he had already settled down.

Although it is in the water, it is not embarrassed at all, but it also gives people an incomparably elegant and dusty beauty, and from a distance, it looks like a picture scroll as timeless.

The jade face is captivating, the eyebrows and eyes are fixed, the facial features are as delicate as the work of gods and men, every point, every millimeter, is extremely perfect and impeccable.

The skin is fairer than snow, delicate as the petals of a blooming flower, without a trace of fine dust.

The thin lips are smooth and supple, with an attractive color, like a sweet pink jelly, which evokes reverie.

The lashes are long and thick, slightly curved over the eyelids, casting a dreamy, serene silhouette.

On his forehead, he wears a knuckle-wide snow-colored silver moire to wipe his forehead, and in the center of his forehead, it is just right dotted with a dark purple jewel of brilliance.

The splashed green silk draped like satin, flowing smoothly all over the back.

Dressed in a snow-colored moire wide robe, the wide sleeves slid slightly with the gesture of the seal, revealing a corner of the wrist that was white like a lotus.

His whole body was shrouded in a faint pale white light, which swayed gently like a veil mist, cutting off the water around him from his clothes, hair, and skin.

The whole person looks as warm as jade, but there is a cold and indifferent temperament invisibly, which makes people want to get closer, but they are afraid to get closer.

His beauty seems to be innate, noble as a god walking on the clouds, distant and mysterious.

Feng Qingyun was almost stunned......

She has always loved all good things, let alone such a beautiful and peerless man.

And this one in front of her has obviously far subverted all her cognitions in her past and present lives, such a celestial appearance, such a peerless immortal posture, I am afraid that it is difficult to find another one in the heavens and the earth, right?