That night, Chenfeng really made a big table of sumptuous meals, which made Lian Chengyu's eyes squint when he smiled, but that morning Qingqing just ate in silence, a little quieter than usual.

"Uncle Lian?"

didn't notice Chen Qingqing's abnormality, Chenfeng just squeezed his eyebrows at Lian Chengyu.

"Yes, very good, the craft has grown a lot. Especially this flying rabbit, there are several successes of the old man. ”

Lian Chengyu shook his head, without a straight face, pointing at the food on the table, ignoring Chenfeng's inquiry.

"Uncle Lian!" the morning breeze raised his voice by decibels, and his face was angry.

"Okay, okay, look at your kid's unpromising appearance, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you know?" Lian Chengyu waved his hand to admit defeat, and said lazily: "Early tomorrow morning, follow me to Yunshan, the third floor should be opened." ”

This news was indeed a surprise, and Chenfeng couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, and continued without thinking: "Ah, what's on the third floor?"

"Then I don't know, the old man in front of me was only lucky enough to go in and take a look because of your light. Lian Chengyu's face was full of sincerity, making it impossible to tell the truth from the falsehood in his words.

Chenfeng buried his head in eating, and said unhappily: "Don't talk about pulling down, I'll see it myself tomorrow." ”

"Uncle Lian, when refining that Blood Condensation Pill, it is difficult for the Ice and Snow Lotus to be refined into medicine, what is going on?" Next, Chenfeng and Lian Chengyu habitually began to discuss some miscellaneous questions about cultivation at the dinner table, and Chen Qingqing, who had interjected a sentence or two before, was silent from beginning to end, and Chenfeng didn't think much about it.

In the early morning of the next day, before breakfast, Chen Feng stood in front of Chen Qingqing's door and knocked on the door, but there was no response. Chenfeng thought that Chen Qingqing was sleeping, so he didn't bother again.

Until before going out, Chen Qingqing still didn't go out, Chen Feng could only follow Lian Chengyu out of the thatched house and walked towards the cloud mountain, as he walked farther and farther, the expectation of the third floor of the cloud mountain gradually replaced this little worry.

When the sun was rising, the morning breeze and Lian Chengyu just entered the cloud mountain.

Due to the earth-shaking changes before, the first layer of Yunshan at this moment is like a paradise, the sky is clear, the clouds are not clean, the distant mountains contain dai, and the wind is warm.

"Uncle Lian, can you live here for a long time?" Chen Feng walked in the picturesque scenery, only feeling relaxed and happy, without distractions, and couldn't help but make a comparison with the thatched house.

"It can be, just live here, not to mention the sudden changes, that is, always face yourself day after day, you kid can stand it?" Lian Chengyu understood Chenfeng's thoughts, and looked back and smiled.

"Can't we find some monsters and people to come in?" Morrowind wondered.

"It's nothing, it's just ...... After all, it's a little bit worse! It's like the world's best places, mountains, rivers and rivers, etc., which one is man-made?" Lian Chengyu patiently explained.

"Well, it seems like yes. Morrowind remembered that many of the so-called beautiful places he had seen in books seemed to be naturally formed.

"All things have a spirit, and the Tao is natural. Lian Chengyu said quietly.

After chatting all the way, the two soon came to the front of the Hidden Fire Tower, and Chenfeng was disappointed to find that the door of the Hidden Fire Tower still could not be opened, and the two could only continue to the second floor.

On the second floor of Yunshan, as soon as the morning breeze entered, he was a little unable to adapt, but Lian Chengyu seemed to know what was going on here, and his expression was calm.

The high temperature on the second floor is unbearable, and the golden desert flies sand and rocks, and no grass grows. The most obvious change in the morning breeze is that the temperature has risen a lot, and the desert has changed from earthy yellow to golden yellow.

At a glance, there is a monotonous golden yellow everywhere, and it seems to have become a world of yellow sand, a sea of yellow sand. Countless undulating sand dunes meet the sky, and there is no end to the sand.

The vast desert and the dead sand sea are majestic and solemn, which seems to be a tribute to life in disguise, which makes people awe-inspiring.

"Uncle Lian......" for a long time, the morning breeze retracted from the desolation in front of him, and his voice seemed to be infected by the scene in front of him, but it was a little dry.

"Isn't this an alternative to life?" Lian Chengyu sighed, and quickly returned to the teleportation hall with the morning wind, there was no way, with the current cultivation of the morning wind, it was not able to withstand the high temperature here for a long time.

"Refining medicine here will get twice the result with half the effort, but it's a pity that your kid is still a little weaker now. Coming to the teleportation hall, Lian Chengyu said with a smile.

"There's always a chance, try it again when the time comes!" The morning breeze gradually woke up from the shock of this desert, and his heart became more and more curious about the three layers of this cloud mountain.

"I can't go to the third floor for the time being, you are alone, don't wander around. Coming to the teleportation array, Lian Chengyu suddenly said, Chenfeng didn't notice, Lian Chengyu said that he couldn't go instead of not wanting to go.

"......Ahh

For a long time, although there is a lot of confusion between the morning breeze and Lian Chengyu's lifting of the bar and oblique insertion in oral language, he is actually very dependent on Lian Chengyu from the heart.

"Hurry up, just explore a way, and make it like a sea of fire under the knife mountain. Lian Chengyu impatiently pushed Chenfeng onto the teleportation array, and activated the teleportation array regardless of what Chenfeng said.

The white light lit up, and after a brief period of weightlessness, Chenfeng opened his eyes and looked at the familiar scene in front of him, his heart half excited and half apprehensive.

This is the third floor of Yunshan, a place where no one has been here for many years, and no one knows what is here, and the morning breeze is no exception.

He tiptoed out of the teleportation hall, and as soon as he pushed the door open, Morrowind subconsciously raised his arm to block his eyes. After the morning breeze got used to it a little and opened his eyes, he was stunned again, and what made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while and closed his eyes was the boundless snow around him.

The second floor is like a furnace, but the third floor is an endless snowfield. Heaven and earth have no boundaries, a vast white field, goose feather-like snowflakes are sprinkled, the earth is covered in silver, and the whole world is dusty and crystal like jade.

The morning breeze stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on the palms of his hands, slightly cold and melted to the touch. A few steps further, the snow creaked under his feet, and the morning breeze stabilized his mind, and it turned out that everything was real, not a dream or an illusion.

After Morrowind stabilized his mind, he carefully looked at the clean world in front of him again. There are mountains, trees, buildings, and even streams.

After confirming that there was no danger, Morrowind began to take in the scenery around him as he walked slowly towards the building nestled between several low mountain ranges.

About an hour later, just when Chenfeng felt exhausted, he finally came to a building surrounded by mountains.

This is an extremely magnificent attic, carved beams and paintings, flying pavilion liudan, about three stories high, the roof is covered with thick snow, and the vermilion paint on the front that can be seen by the morning breeze is peeling, and the vicissitudes of life are simple.

"When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy. ”

The fourteen characters are neatly aligned and erected on both sides of the gate. Chenfeng recited softly repeatedly, and felt more and more that the artistic conception of these two sentences was deep and wonderful.

The plaque above the main entrance was in disrepair and fell to the ground, but unfortunately the handwriting on it was no longer legible. In desperation, I had to take the risk of pushing the door and going in to find out.

"Squeak!" Morrowind gently pushed open the door that had been sealed by history for nearly 10,000 years, and the world inside the door was as quiet and peaceful as the world covered in silver outside, and there were no monsters, dark arrows or anything like that Morrowind imagined.

Rows of bookshelves are quietly displayed, on which are all kinds of quaint books are placed. What's even more strange is that compared to the dilapidated exterior of this building, the inside is unscathed, and the floors and bookshelves are spotless.

"It's a library pavilion?" Morrowind was so excited that he had picked up a treasure.

The fact is that this is indeed a treasure trove, any book here in the outside world may be scrambling, this library pavilion has gone through 10,000 years, the interior is as new as ever, not to mention, it is extraordinary to be stored here by the owner of Yunshan, not to mention so much!

Chenfeng gently walked to a bookshelf and picked up a brief description of pharmacology, which is a book about the correspondence between various herbs, pills and diseases, as well as the principles of treatment and interpretation.

I don't know how long it took, Chenfeng finished reading the last page, and the excited look on his face was even worse, this time he was sure that with this library alone, he felt that everything was worth it, those boredoms raised in the deep mountains and didn't know the taste of the world, those inhuman pains endured by forging and practicing qi, and the boredom and boredom of refining medicine, all worth it.

Then Morrowind browsed a few more books, and after some exploration, Morrowind had confirmed that this layer mainly tells the principle and structure of all things in heaven and earth, including the human body, demon beasts, medicinal herbs, and so on.

When Morrowind reluctantly put down a book called Human Body Deconstruction, he found that there was a staircase next to him, leading upwards. Morrowind didn't hesitate to go up the stairs.

The second floor is similar to the layout of the first floor, except that there are relatively few books, about nearly a thousand, less than half of the first floor.

After a general browsing, Chenfeng was a little disappointed, the books on the second floor were actually the novels of the rivers and lakes accounted for most of them, and the rest were also some stories about the secrets of the world's wonders, dangerous fortresses and the like, which made Chenfeng somewhat cry and laugh, could it be that the former owner here was like him, and had this habit of being fascinated by mountains and rivers and strange things?

After sorting out his thoughts, Chenfeng went up to the third floor. This time Morrowind was not disappointed, but a little excited.

Although there are only nearly 100 books on the third floor, they are all exercises and cheats that Morrowind wants to see the most. It's a pity that these exercise cheats are obviously left over, because most of the bookshelves are empty, and the remaining hundred books are also scattered and discarded, not as neatly and orderly as the first and second floors.

Sitting in front of a bookshelf, Chenfeng held a copy of Hongmeng Order and read it with relish. Although it was only a superficial cultivation method of Hongmeng, he regarded it as a treasure.

Lian Chengyu once clearly said that not only in the depths of this Canglan Mountain, but even in the outside world, there are only a handful of people who cultivate Hongmeng, so it is almost unrealistic to find someone to exchange cultivation experiences and learn scriptures.