Chapter 11: The Mystery of Wudu Mountain
Inside the cave, the atmosphere of ancient and vicissitudes is permeated, and a staircase with no end in sight extends from the entrance of the cave to the cave.
"Hahaha, it's really a treasure land, savage boy, you're free. ”
Chen Xu ignored Nangong Yi, who looked abnormal, the moment he saw the entrance of the cave, his whole person was attracted, the things he needed most were in front of him, and as for other things, they didn't matter to him.
Originally, he planned to kill this savage boy as long as he found the place of creation, but he was in a good mood now, and for a wild man who couldn't make much waves, he felt that it was okay to let go.
"Father, mother. ”
Nangong Yi's heart was full of his parents at this time, forgetting that there was a strong man beside him who could take his life at any time, so he raised his foot and rushed to the entrance of the cave.
"Savage boy, you're looking for death. ”
Seeing this, Chen Xu was furious, he wanted to let the other party go, he didn't want the other party to appreciate it, then don't blame him for being polite.
He moved, leaped in front of Nangong Yi, raised his right foot, and kicked it out heavily.
Bang!
Nangong Yi snorted, his chest was tight and uncomfortable, and the next moment, he spurted out a bloody arrow, spun and flew out upside down, hitting his head on a tree before falling down, not moving.
"Hmph, don't give you a way to live, you come to hell without a door, then it's no wonder to me. Chen Xu flicked his robe, snorted, and walked towards the cave, in the process, he didn't notice that the blood spurted out by Nangong Yi disappeared without a trace the moment it landed, as if the pool of blood had never appeared at all.
The little elephant who had not moved on the side noticed this strange thing, but he couldn't speak, but even if he could speak, he wouldn't say it, seeing that Chen Xu left and didn't do anything to him, the little elephant ran to Nangong Yi's side.
Nangong Yi lay on the ground, motionless, with blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he was dead.
The baby elephant stretched out his nose against Nangong Yi's veins and sensed, he saw something, dragged Nangong Yi to a thicker place with weeds, went out to find some water, sucked it in his nose, and sprayed it on Nangong Yi's face after coming back.
Nangong Yi's body shook and woke up.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the baby elephant beside him and said, "Where am I? How could my head... How could it be... Yes... It hurts so much!"
Nangong Yi had a terrible headache, and his chest was stuffy and panicked, it was so uncomfortable that he gritted his teeth and screamed, and it took a while to get better from this pain.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat upright, gasping for air.
"Damn the pleated face, I remember you, sir. Nangong Yi felt very bad, he wanted to go to that person for revenge immediately, but as soon as he wanted to find that person's strength, he lost his temper, and the scoundrel sighed: "Let's find my parents first." ”
"After my parents and I separated, I didn't know if I would go back to the cave. ”
He got up, his face full of sadness, now that the cave had changed drastically, he could only silently pray that his parents had not returned to the cave due to their injuries.
However, he knew very well that this was only hope, and with what he knew about his parents, there was almost zero hope that they would not return to the mountain.
"You must be well, and nothing will happen. Nangong Yi said in his heart, and he walked towards the cave.
The dark cave, with mottled stone walls, is simple and gray, as if it has been silent here for endless years.
Nangong Yi stood at the entrance of the cave and was silent for a long time, at this moment he thought of himself, and finally knew what the secret that the pleated face wanted him to tell was.
It turns out that this secret is that there is a supreme inheritance in this mountain.
Generally speaking, the pleated face and the dead person just collided by mistake, they mistakenly thought that Nangong Yi could speak because they had the fur inherited from the depths of the mountain, but they didn't know that Nangong Yi was a soul traverser.
But their guess is still somewhat reasonable, a wild man suddenly knows how to speak, and it is strange that there is no problem.
However, in their eyes, Nangong Yi was just a savage who could talk and was a little taller than a beast, and they didn't take him to heart at all, and they wouldn't believe that he would get the real inheritance.
There was an ancient aura overflowing from the mouth of the cave, and it was a little cold on Nangong Yi's face, and after he understood the cause and effect, he stepped into the dark cave.
The baby elephant stood at the mouth of the cave, his nose stuck into the hole and sniffed, he hesitated, but followed into the hole.
Tap, tap, tap.
There were no fingers in the cave, only the sound of them walking in his ears, and Nangong Yi walked forward with his feelings in front.
They kept moving forward, at first Nangong Yi was still counting the time, but later, he was too lazy to count.
The hole is bottomless, and it seems that there will never be an end. Gradually, Nangong Yi had the illusion that he seemed to have been walking on this road for a long, long time.
It was a very strange feeling, but in his heart, this illusion had a hint of reality, and if he hadn't clearly remembered that it had not been long since he had been in, he might have been misled by this illusion.
"No, it's.... ”
He carefully studied his surroundings, and finally noticed a hint of difference in the air, he paused, and said in horror: "Could it be that this is the passage of time recorded in ancient books?" ”
Nangong Yi gasped, and then he said in an affirmative tone: "It's not wrong, this must be the cave mansion where an ancient power lived." ”
"If it is really a place of inheritance left by the great power of the ancients, then there will definitely be supreme treasures. Nangong Yi couldn't calm down, he thought about the records of ancient power in the ancient books of the Nangong family, and his heart was pounding.
The treasures of ancient power, each one of which is shocking, is the best weapon for a martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm to suppress the source of the bloodline, although he has only practiced four levels of strength, and there is still a certain distance from the Qi and Blood Realm, but it is not far away, and now he can start to prepare.
He resisted his excitement and told himself in his heart that he should find his parents first.
"Hey, if there is aura here, cultivating here is definitely several times faster than outside, and the further you go inside, the faster time passes. He roughly estimated the time here, almost three times as long as outside, that is, three hours here, and only one hour outside.
He shouted for waste, but there was no way, there was no aura in the cave, and it was a waste of time to sit down and cultivate.
Nangong Yi and the little elephant continued to hurry, and it didn't take long for a small light to appear in front of him, and a happy color appeared on his face, and his heart was finally coming to an end.
They quickened their pace, the point of light in front of them getting bigger and bigger, and after about ten minutes or so, he came to the head of the light source.
He and the baby elephant stepped through a door and stood in a bright room, and the road behind them, after they came out, disappeared, Nangong Yi didn't feel strange, the ancient power, that is the heaven and the earth, the god-like existence, the whole world is their playground, the god has no hand, this is just Xiao Daoer.
This room is large, with eight openings, each of which is exactly the same.
"There are traces of a fight on the ground, and it looks like there was a fight here. Nangong Yi looked around, saw the footprints left by different forces on the ground, and couldn't help but start worrying about the safety of his parents, if his parents really came in, it would be very bad news for him.
"Huh, the boy is very dead! ”
At this moment, a gray-faced man with scars all over his body walked out of one of the doors, and he was surprised to see Nangong Yi.
This voice Nangong Yi was too familiar, he didn't look back, patted the little elephant, shouted bad luck, swished, and got into the nearest door.
Chen Xu looked at Nangong Yi who had disappeared a little by mistake, and his face was extremely ugly.