"Alas! That's right, if I'm afraid that we are about to face a catastrophe today, we can only do our part, and whether we can turn the tide after all can only depend on the number of days. When Ye Lao said this, his words changed: "Since I have seen Daochang Li today, and it has also been confirmed that Daochang Li is definitely not the murderer of Changle Zhenren, we can also be regarded as a messenger, so we will say goodbye to Daochang here, and there will be a period later!" ”

When Ding Laosan heard this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Can this prove that he is not a murderer after chatting for a while?" The second brother won't look at him with a good face. It's too easy to believe people, but fortunately, the second brother didn't go to be a policeman! But he didn't bother to say much, whether he could find the real murderer or not, and Ding Laosan didn't care. In his mind, the key was to find the remnants of the ancient tomb.

The three of them turned around and were about to leave, but they were stopped by Li Shitong: "Since you are here, why don't you go to the Burrow and sit down and drink a glass of water." ”

Ye Lao was also curious about where this master lived, and why they couldn't find it after searching all over the back mountain, so he said, "Then disturb Li Daochang's Qing Xiu." ”

Under the leadership of Li Shitong, the group came to a mountain stream waterfall, Li Shitong walked to the side of the waterfall, and opened a dense shrub and green vine with his hand, and a narrow hole more than one person high was displayed in front of everyone, Li Shitong turned his head and said: "This is the Burrow, please enter." With that, he leaned to the side and squeezed in.

Ye Lao, Ding Laosan and the old ghost have also been to this waterfall a few times, but they never imagined that there was such a hidden dark hole next to it. The three of them followed behind Li Shitong and squeezed into this narrow hole in turn.

The cave was quite dark and damp, and the three of them were muttering, how could this old Taoist master live in such a place, and he was not afraid of rheumatism or something? At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up.

Everyone looked up, only to see that they were in a stone hall of dozens of square meters at this time, and this stone hall was actually located behind the waterfall, and the white waterfall that flowed straight down was like a water curtain, covering the entire stone hall tightly. Looking from the outside, I can't see that there is a hole in it.

In the stone hall, there are stone benches, stone chairs, stone beds, and stone tables of different shapes, and I don't know whether it was carved by this Li Daochang himself, or whether it was originally in this stone hall.

And the aura in this stone hall is also quite special, on the side of the stone hall near the waterfall, it is moist and cool, and the breeze mixed with water vapor blows slowly, which makes people feel very comfortable. And a little inward, but it looks warm and dry.

A small stone hall actually gathered the qi of yin and yang, which surprised Ye Lao, and he couldn't help but praise: "This place hides the wind and gathers qi, and hides yin and yang, it is really an excellent place to practice." ”

Li Shitong took off the bamboo basket on his back and said: "It's just a shelter from the wind and rain for the dry bones of the old decay, and a few people laughed." ”

Ding Laosan smiled on the side: "Hehe, Daochang Li lives in this feng shui treasure land, how leisurely and comfortable." It's too late for us to envy, how dare we make fun of it. ”

Li Shitong smiled slightly, took out a few bamboo tubes, and walked to the corner of the stone hall. Li Shitong used the bamboo tube to pick up a few tubes of clear water and mountain springs.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to take it with both hands, picked it up and drank it, and suddenly felt a trace of pure sweetness in their hearts, and the tiredness of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

"This pure mountain spring water is really different, it tastes much better than that mineral water." Ding Laosan teased.

"Hehe, only this natural mountain spring entertains a few people, don't be surprised." Li Shitong beckoned everyone to sit down as he spoke.

After greeting everyone, Li Shitong suddenly asked: "The previous few said that they were also looking for the ancient tomb of Fuxi, but why?" The old man thought that if the other half of the Xuanming Divine Stone was really sealed in the Fuxi Ancient Tomb, wouldn't it be better if it would never see the light of day? ”

"If this tomb can never see the light of day, it would be good! It's just that Dao Chang Li doesn't know that the two Xuanming Divine Stones can sense each other, even if the people in the Ghost Dao don't get the map, they can also use the sensing power between the Xuanying Divine Stones to detect the location of the ancient tomb. Just in case, we must find the ancient tomb before then, so that the other half of the Xuanyuan Divine Stone does not fall into their hands as well. ”

"Oh? So there is still such a thing? Li Shitong showed a look of surprise on his face.

"That's right! It's a pity that now Changle Zhenren is dead, and I don't know if this remnant picture of the ancient tomb in Qingcheng Mountain has fallen into the hands of people in the ghost road. Alas! Ye Lao couldn't help but sigh.

Li Shitong lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head slowly and said, "The remnant of the ancient tomb of my Longmen sect is absolutely impossible to fall into the hands of the people in the ghost path. ”

"Why is Daochang Li so assertive?"

"Because, the real remnants of the ancient tomb are here in the old decay!"

As soon as Li Shitong said this, Ye Lao, Ding Laosan and the old ghost blurted out almost in unison: "What!?" ”

"Hehe, a few of you must think it's incredible, how could the treasure passed down by the successive heads of Qingcheng fall into the hands of an old man who is about to die, this matter has to start from more than sixty years ago."

Li Shitong stood up, dragged his stump leg and limped forward a few steps, and then slowly told everyone about a long-buried past.

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