Qinghan Cave.

This hole purple light flickering, green grass into pieces, red flowers embellishment, the slightest mist drifts with the wind, pure flowing water is mixed in it, the ears are drunk when you listen to it, you are intoxicated by looking at it, it is like a fairyland.

"It's been seven days." Xiao Ling sat alone at the stone table in a daze, a cup of hot tea was emitting wisps of white smoke, clouding her eyes.

The skirt that dragged to more than three feet behind her was messily spread on the grass, and a few pentagonal red leaves clinged to it, adding a touch of beauty to the monotonous white dress.

Raising his right hand, the sleeve of his shirt slipped down, revealing his white wrist, and a blood-red scar was clearly visible.

"Old Man Sikong should be back now, right?" Back to the world she misses but doesn't want to go back to.

recalled the letter he left again, and was shocked that in this world, there is no upper limit to being strong.

He is a modern archaeologist, and after finding the two jade pendants of the dragon and phoenix, he immediately returned to the research room, but he had a series of car accidents on the road.

The phoenix jade pendant was lost in a car accident, but he was soul-pierced by the Qiyun Continent because of the Xianglong jade pendant, but in modern times he has become a vegetative person.

What's even more bizarre is that he can see everything in modern times through his eyes, but he can't go back, and after studying hard, he learns that two jade pendants need to be merged, and then his heart and blood can return his soul to modern times.

The thrilling scenes from the past flashed through her mind, and she chuckled lightly, "A piece of jade pendant bought casually in an antique store made me experience a journey through time and space." ”

At the beginning of Cloud Cliff, the person who threatened her with a gun was not actually aimed at her heart, but at the Cloud Cliff Stone Tablet next to her.

In the end, she was shot and fell off the cliff, because behind her back, the old man Sikong was controlling everything.

She comes, he returns.

Looking at the empty surroundings, I was a little helpless.

Yan Wuyue and Han Qianqian had already turned into jade pendants and left with the old man Sikong, and here, she was the only one left.

Got up and walked to the stream where the spring flowed, stood slim, and whispered, "Chen, are you here?" ”

The dark forest has been opened, and he will definitely come, but this Qinghan Cave is below the seventy-two layers of the Snow Rock Cave, and the entrance has been frozen layer by layer, and there are snowflakes covering it, even if people come, I am afraid they will not be able to find where the entrance is.

Even a dragon as strong as Yan Wuyue had a bit of a hard time going out, not to mention a person, she was a little worried.

took out a book from his sleeve and sighed slightly, "Hua Yu is frosty, I have practiced to the neck bottle, but I can't break through the tenth layer, what should I do?" ”

If you want to get out of here, you must practice Huayu Hanshuang, although with the assistance of phoenix blood, she has no difficulty in practicing, but the only drawback is that her skills are insufficient, and there is really little hope of practicing to the tenth layer.

Reach out and put the book on the stone table, and boom! The book automatically turned to the last page, she glanced sideways, then turned her head, the green silk crossed a graceful arc, slightly lifted her breath, and spun around to fly above the entrance of the cave.

The gauze skirt danced, the hands were lightly held, and the smile was looking back, elegant and refined, and in an instant, the figure had reached more than 100 meters.

With a little purple light, when approaching the entrance of the cave, her body disappeared instantly, and after a slight fluctuation, pieces of white feathers suddenly appeared in the air where she had just disappeared, and they were fluttering one after another, transparent as ice, and the picture was extremely beautiful.

Bai Yu seemed to be controlled by a force, and after spinning an arc, he rushed to the entrance in one fell swoop, and then quickly disappeared into the layers of cold ice.

"Click..." The layers of thick ice were broken by the power of the white feathers one by one, and the broken ice continued to fall into the hole one after another, and it became a small mountain in a short time.

"Hmm~poof~" A few drops of bright red blood were mercilessly sprinkled on the pile of snowy mountains, forming several bewitching red plums.

The white feather went and returned, falling down piecemeal piecemeal, and finally all fell on the grass next to the snowdrift, in the blink of an eye, the white feather melted, and Xiao Ling appeared on the grass lying on his side, the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly flowed out.

"Ahem~" Coughing painfully a few times while covering his heart, he slowly looked up at the round hole above, and frustrated the complaint, "I said that I can come and go at will when I practice to the tenth floor, so how can I practice until the ninth layer before I go up to the thirty-sixth floor, without such a whole person." ”

"Girl, maybe the old man can help you." Just as she was about to pound her chest, an old, slightly playful voice came from behind her.

Xiao Ling turned over and stood up, looked at the person behind him vigilantly, and asked with a cold expression, "Who are you?" ”

I have lived here for seven days, there is only one entrance and exit, and I have never found anyone to come in, so where did this old man of about sixty come from??

I saw that he was dressed in a plain robe, his hair was all white, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly visible, but his complexion was excellent, and in the face of her hostile look, he was still smiling, standing in place and not dodging.

After a long time, after Xiao Ling let down his vigilance, an imperceptible touch of love appeared on the old man's face, "Girl, do you recognize Qingyang Mo?" ”

Xiao Ling nodded, "I know." "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know their father-in-law.

The old man turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and his eyes became gentle, "That Qingyang Mo has a master named Qiu Yin Zhenren, have you ever heard of it?" ”

"I heard." Xiao Ling was a little puzzled, but she still answered truthfully, this was what Jun Yichen told her.

"Hehe~" The old man smiled, and he was about to become Maitreya Buddha.

I didn't see how he moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing less than a foot away from her.

"The old man is Qiu Yin's real person." The old man's eyes were deep and bright, and he looked very godly, and a kind light flashed under his eyes, "Girl, are you credible?" ”

“···” Xiao Ling was a little unable to return to his senses, he was actually the master of his father-in-law, Qiu Yinzhen, the head of the powerhouses of Qiyun Continent.