This series of actions took place between the lightning and the stone fire, and when Wu Zhiyuan reacted, the whole person had already slipped into the blisters that were constantly bubbling under the stone wall. His head only made a heaval on the surface of the water, and after a few mouthfuls of water, he was swept into the dark passage by the rushing water.

The water flow in the dark passage was very fast, the water temperature was biting, Wu Zhiyuan was caught off guard, choked his nose and mouth full of water, and his body continued to rotate with the current, diagonally down. Not to mention that Wu Zhiyuan doesn't know water, even if he is a good diver, there is nothing he can do in this turbulent undercurrent.

The still water flowed deeply, and the water under the dark passage kept spinning, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that his brain was about to be turned out, and his consciousness gradually began to become blurred. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bank of a stream, with pebbles and dirt in front of him and a blue sky overhead.

He struggled to his feet, bent over and coughed a few times, and spat out a few mouthfuls of water. The whole body was already soaked, and the cool breeze blew, and I couldn't help but shiver a few times.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't care about the cold feeling brought by being soaked, hurriedly returned to the shore, took out a cloth bag from his underwear, opened it, and couldn't help but scream badly. The cloth bag contained two books and a handkerchief, the two books were "Guiyuan Dao Law" and the Maoshan Taoist notes hand-copied by Shigong, and a handkerchief was the treasure map taken out of the Maoshan treasure mirror that the unknown people racked their brains to get.

Both books were written on rice paper and ink, the handwriting on them was all blurred, and the paper was all glued together because of the permeability, but fortunately, Wu Zhiyuan had memorized all the contents of the two books. The handkerchief was also soaked in water, but the pattern on it was not known what kind of dye was written, and it was not affected in the slightest.

The autumn sun is refreshing, it is noon, Wu Zhiyuan took off his clothes, spread them on the stones to dry, and began to observe the surrounding environment, he was at the source of this stream, and the stream was constantly emerging from under a boulder, which looked like underground water, but Wu Zhiyuan understood that the stream actually came from the underground undercurrent in the cave.

The stream is shallow, very clear, and winds its way to the south, flanked by two poplar forests, the leaves of which have all fallen and are very depressed, and through the trees you can see the mountains in the distance, and there are no people to be found around.

The mountain breeze and the sun exposure, the clothes quickly dried almost dry, and during the time when the clothes were dry, Wu Zhiyuan had already calculated which direction to go according to the surrounding environment. Looking at the surrounding environment, there are no roads and no traces of human activity, it is obviously already a wilderness, and it will only get lost if you walk blindly by nature, and the only way in front of you is to go forward along the stream. Human beings like to live by water, and they will always find people along the stream, so they don't have to worry about finding out the location and the way to Yidu County.

Following the stream until the sun set, Wu Zhiyuan found no trace of people, let alone villages. He was tired and hungry, and he touched a few pieces of ocean on his body, but there were mountains and mountains all around, and even if there were mountains of gold and silver, he couldn't buy half a steamed bun.

Enduring the hunger in his stomach, Wu Zhiyuan dragged his tired steps along the stream, and he must get out of this mountain forest before it gets completely dark, otherwise he doesn't know what potential danger there will be in the barren mountains and mountains.

When the setting sun cast the last rays of light, Wu Zhiyuan finally saw the main road, and at this time, the stream turned to the east and merged with a large river. Wu Zhiyuan stepped on the road, his mood suddenly brightened, he pulled the passers-by to inquire, and he couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that not far in front of him was Qingdao County!

Wu Zhiyuan felt a little unbelievable at first, because he had walked the road from Haiyang to Qingdao, and there was no such distance between the two, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was taking the big road at that time, and this time he took the mountain road, the mountain road was rugged and tortuous, and the direction was uncertain, so he naturally took a lot of unjust roads.

Wu Zhiyuan quickened his pace, and soon came to Qingdao County, couldn't wait to walk into the first restaurant he saw, ordered a large table of food, and feasted on it.

A table of food didn't need a piece of ocean, and after being full of wine and food, Wu Zhiyuan walked out of the restaurant comfortably and found an inn to stay. So much has happened these days, and I was already physically and mentally exhausted, and I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed.

This sleep was very sweet, when Wu Zhiyuan woke up, it was already three poles in the morning, he got up and went outside to have breakfast, returned to the inn to check out, and inquired about the location of Yidu County by the way, according to the innkeeper said, as long as you go west along the official road, you will arrive at Yidu County for about four hundred miles.

Wu Zhiyuan gasped in his heart, the journey of four hundred miles was very long for him, a person who had no vitality to cultivate, and it seemed that he should really make plans for his future trip. He wanted to buy a wagon with a canopy in place of leg strength first, and then buy some food and water. But before that, he had to go somewhere first, because the ocean was running out of his body.

Although he left some time, Wu Zhiyuan was still familiar with Qingdao City, with the memory in his mind, he soon came to the broken temple where he used to worship Du Yuesheng, the broken temple was still in tatters, and it was inaccessible, he went straight to the back of the Buddha statue and took out the cloth bag that was hidden there before.

There are still many dark artifacts in it, and Wu Zhiyuan only singled out two, and these two can be exchanged for a lot of oceans, which is enough for his future expenses on the road. The ocean should not be too much, too much is just a burden.

After the pawnshop lost the artifact, Wu Zhiyuan walked on the main street of the east and west with the ocean in his arms, and he wanted to buy a carriage first, and food and other items could be put on the carriage.

It was close to noon, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the sound of selling was sparse, Wu Zhiyuan was pacing gracefully while looking at the goods placed on the street stalls, he had not been so comfortable for a long time, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

When he walked to the door of a restaurant, Wu Zhiyuan was pulled by the sleeves of several women who were wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup, one of those women hooked his shoulders and backs to him, one secretly sent autumn waves to him, and the other whispered to him, obviously a dusty woman in the land of fireworks.

Wu Zhiyuan was very disgusted, hurriedly shook his sleeves and excused himself, and quickened his steps, wanting to escape from the entanglement of these dusty women as soon as possible, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Wu Zhiyuan's ears, which made him stunned for a moment, and he heard a voice shouting in his ear: "Brother Wu!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked around and didn't see any other women around, but he inadvertently skimmed the plaque of the restaurant with three big red characters written on it:

"Yihongyuan!"