However, the path in the distance could not see where it led except as far as the eye could see, and even the flickering points of light stopped flickering as the passage extended to his feet.

No matter how much he does, he can't contact Aisha now, and he can't ask, anyway, there is no other choice now, so he has to go and see.

No matter where it leads and what is there, I can only know it by looking at it now, not to mention that there must be a reason for the 999,999 paths to learning here.

Now that I have only looked at the nameplate, I have not seen the specific content of those selected martial arts and combat techniques, and this matter must be solved.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, he stepped up with his foot, and waited for a while, until a few seconds later, there was no problem with his left foot stepping on it, and he stepped up.

After the whole person went up, she did not move forward immediately, but cautiously observed the situation around her, and found that there was no change in the surroundings, but the place where she was standing before she came up became the same void as the surroundings, stretching into a piece.

He doubted that if he stepped on it again, he would fall from this illusory void and fall into the endless deep cliff, but he just wanted to think about it, and did not dare to really try.

didn't hesitate anymore, he walked towards the end of the passage, one step at a time, two steps, a hundred steps, a thousand steps, as time passed, Wu Zhijiang didn't know how long he had walked, and he didn't know how far he had walked.

Looking at the past from afar, there is still no end in front of him, but there is still an endless void around him, but I don't know when it started, Wu Zhijiang always felt that the void on both sides of the path seemed to be in danger.

I always felt that the void on both sides of this road was not the same as the void in the distance, and the void in the distance just gave people endless illusions, and there was no object in it.

But there seems to be something in the near nothingness. Filled with inexplicable danger, he didn't know that he weishenme had this feeling. But walked more carefully, more cautiously.

I don't know how long I went on. He found that the passage he had seen extending from the void from the starting point was from the high point of the void, gradually extending to his feet.

But now I am walking on it, but I don't have the difficulty of walking, but the more I walk, the more tired I feel, and this fatigue does not come from the body.

It seems to come directly from the brain, and the more you move forward, the more intense this exhaustion becomes, and the otherwise relaxed footsteps.

Later, it seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and it was difficult to even lift it up, but Wu Zhijiang did not bow his head, but gritted his teeth and insisted. Keep moving forward.

Finally, when he stepped out again with all his might, he felt a slight change in the ground under his feet, and when he looked up, he realized that he had reached the end of the passage and came to a canyon.

There are mountains on all sides, but there are dodging clouds and mist drifting around the mountain, and there is no passage around the surrounding mountains, and even behind him when he walks in, there is a mountain blocking it.

At this time, he was standing less than two meters away from him. The endless path and endless void were gone, and the entire canyon was filled with green life.

A variety of unknown plants and trees are erected in the distance, most of which are large trees that can only be hugged by several people, and birdsong can be heard from behind the trees. The sound of the beast's roar.

From time to time, a string of animals could be seen at the edge of the woods, and the only slightly empty spot in front of me was a pond not far away. There are also some birds roosting around the pond.

On the opposite bank of the pond there is a flat dam with nothing, and next to the flat dam there is a stone monument. In the distance, you can faintly see a tree house in the middle of the mountain.

The reason why it is said to be a treehouse is because it looks from a distance. The four corners of the house are four towering trees with a diameter of about 10 meters, and the walls in the middle of the four corners are also arranged with some trees.

If it weren't for the open windows and closed doors on it, Wu Zhijiang would not have been able to tell that it was a house.

Looking at this intoxicating beauty, Wu Zhijiang suddenly felt refreshed, as if the pressure and fatigue on the passage at the beginning disappeared in an instant, quiet, refreshing, and intoxicated.

This is the feeling that Wu Zhijiang has in an instant, and he not only has a sense of ease that he will live here forever in the future.

He walked slowly forward, as if he were walking in the courtyard of his home, as if he were walking leisurely towards the pond, towards the empty flat dam opposite, and towards the treehouse halfway up the mountain.

At this time, he didn't think of anything in his heart, only a sense of serenity and relief that he had never felt before.

As he walked along the edge of the pond to the opposite side, the birds or animals that roost there did not seem to be disturbed by it, but looked at him curiously.

Some also stretched out their grippers to pull his trouser legs, having a novel feeling about this human being who had never seen before, looking at these creatures that he had never seen before, Wu Zhijiang couldn't bear to hurt them, and stopped from time to time to tease and play.

When he finally got rid of the animals and walked around the pond to the stone monument, he found that the flat dam was empty and empty.

Even the stele was smooth as a mirror, and there was nothing on it, not so much a stele as an erected slab.

In the canyon below the mountain, he saw that he had found nothing, and then continued to walk along the mountain path to the location of the treehouse, when he finally reached the treehouse in four or five hours.

Not only did he wonder that Weishenme's mountainside treehouse, which didn't seem to be far away, would be so far away, it would take him four or five hours to get there, and if it was before, he would have walked nearly a hundred kilometers.

When he looked down the mountain, he wouldn't have thought that the mountainside tree house in front of him would be nearly 100 kilometers, but he didn't care about this at this time, having already climbed up.

He just focused his eyes on the couplet on both sides of the door of the treehouse, which was not as tall as it looked like it was about five meters, but the door frame covered with handwriting was very huge, and it was two large round trees with a diameter of two meters.

But the big tree is not tall, only about five meters like the tree house, and it is covered with short branches and leaves, which gives people a strange feeling, and the couplet is exactly on these two big trees.

However, the words on it were not written, but the funny little leaves of the big trees grew and arranged one by one.

There are five characters on each side of the two large trees that are several meters high, for a total of ten characters.

On the left is "Qingshan is old", on the right is "still in the clouds", and Qingshan is old, still in the clouds.

Looking at these simple ten words, it gives people a kind of chic and free and easy artistic conception, and gives people a kind of majestic momentum of Zhijian Xingao, how easy and free the artistic conception of swimming in the clouds.

What a free idea, but the ten words are connected together and it is a different artistic conception, the green mountains are old, what a long time it is, how long it takes.

But still swimming in the clouds, how grateful for the free pursuit and state of mind at this time, but at the same time it also reflects how lofty the mind is to write this couplet.

Looking at the couplet, which is exactly ten words, Wu Zhijiang is not only completely intoxicated by the artistic conception of the couplet, as if the whole person has fallen into a majestic atmosphere and lofty ambitions of freedom and freedom.

It seems that he also has a long lifespan as the old green mountains, and he has the thankful and free mentality that although the green mountains are old or even gone, they still travel slowly in the clouds.

Looking at the couplet, he got rid of that far-reaching artistic conception, and wanted to see what kind of artistic conception and mind the horizontal criticism other than the couplet reflected.

But at a glance, there is indeed a horizontal plaque there, but there is no character on it that he is looking forward to, only a few strings of leaves hanging there swaying in the wind, since there are no characters, of course, there is no artistic conception and meaning of the word.

Seeing that there was no new discovery, he didn't stop, stretched out his hand to push open the hidden door in front of him, stepped in, and when he stepped in, he found that he was looking at the tree house that was only ten meters wide and five meters high outside.

After entering, it has become a large hall with a height of more than 20 meters, a length and a width of about 100 meters, and there are three rows and three columns in the middle of the main hall, each with a diameter of about three meters.

There are some curtains on both sides of the main hall that lead to an unknown place, and in front of the main hall it looks like a shrine, but there is no statue of a god on it.

It's just that there is an old painting hanging on the wall on the back, and the painting is already blurry, I don't know if it is due to time or weathering, and I can't see the beautiful scenery described in the original painting at all.

He could only faintly see a canyon surrounded on all sides, a house on the mountainside, and a person standing at the top of the mountain, looking at the remaining traces with a flowing beard, he estimated that this should be an old man. (To be continued......)