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Huang Li knew that this matter must not be told to the senior sister, if the senior sister knew that she was holding the famous weapon of the previous Demon Venerable, what would she think, besides, she still has the revenge of her parents to avenge now, what her parents said in the dream, didn't she tell the senior sister, and there is nothing to hide more. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Peng Yingying saw Huang Li thinking about it and asked, "Senior Brother Huang, what are you thinking?"

Huang Li's face flushed, and he instinctively said, "Senior sister, I didn't think about anything. ”

"Let's go eat. ”

Huang Li had something on his mind, so he ate some food haphazardly, then went back to his residence, lying on the bed and thinking about his own thoughts.

"Why did the previous Demon Venerable's plate axe fall to the place where I was chopping wood? Huang Li said to himself.

Huang Li jumped up from the bed violently, maybe the last Demon Venerable died in which mountain stream, wasn't my plate axe found in the mountain stream? I must find out the truth, what is this demon doing in my Wufeng Mountain?

Huang Li hurriedly got up, took the rope he used to bundle firewood and the plate axe, and wanted to go to this mountain stream to find out.

At this time, I saw Peng Yingying coming over.

"Senior Brother Huang, what are you going to do?"

Huang Li saw that it was senior sister Peng Yingying, and quickly lied and said, "I'll go chop wood." ”

"Isn't it afternoon to chop wood, why are you going to chop wood now?" asked Peng Yingying, puzzled.

"I think there might be rain this afternoon, so I want to cut it now, and I can practice in my room in the afternoon. ”

"That's fine. ”

Huang Li finally got rid of his senior sister's entanglement and hurriedly walked towards the mountain.

He had to figure it out.

Huang Li walked to the mountain where he usually chopped firewood and went to find the mountain stream. He had found the axe in a mountain stream five or six years earlier, but he had found it quickly.

Huang Li came to the edge of the mountain stream, and saw that the mountain stream had been washed away by water in the past five years, and found this plate axe on a small platform below, and saw this plate axe because his machete fell into the mountain stream, and accidentally found this plate axe on the platform of the mountain stream.

The purpose of his coming today is different from the purpose of coming last time, today, he wants to inquire about the secret of the previous Demon Venerable's coming here.

Huang Li looked at the mountain stream, the small platform where the axe was put had been washed away by the water, he looked down from the top, only to see a gray patch, as if it was really bottomless.

"How will this mountain stream go down?" Huang Li pondered in his heart.

Huang Li saw the bottomless mountain stream, and felt a little frightened, at this time, he wanted to go back, but suddenly the bloody figure of the murdered parents appeared in front of his eyes, as if to say, you are not filial son, you don't even have such a little courage, how can you avenge us, your enemies are all fierce and evil people, and they are much more afraid than this mountain stream.

Huang Li's body trembled violently.

I must find out about this matter and make a great contribution to the Immortal Clan.

But he stood on top of a mountain stream and could do nothing.

At this time, he saw that the tree was full of rattan entanglements, and his heart suddenly became happy, "Isn't there a way?

Huang Li has had the character of a father since he was a child, and he does what he says.

He immediately used his immortal power, slashed the plate axe in his hand towards the rattan, and shouted: "Go!"

I saw that the rattan all over the mountain fell one after another in the soaring plate axe, the plate axe seemed to have spirituality, and after cutting the rattan, it returned to Huang Li's hands.

Huang Li picked up the rope he had braided with tendons, picked up the rattan that had been cut off from the plate axe, tied it into a bundle, and then sat under the tree and slowly weaved it.

Huang Li is really attentive, he is even more attentive to the work he has done this time than his own cultivation.

In the early afternoon, Huang Li finally made a long enough rope,

In fact, Huang Li didn't know whether it was enough, he thought it was enough, in fact, he had to know whether it was enough, only to know how deep the mountain stream was, but at present, he had no way to measure the depth of this mountain stream.

Huang Li smiled knowingly when he saw the rope braided, and then he tied one end of the rope firmly to a century-old tree and threw the rest of the rope into the mountain stream.

Then he looked up at the sky and said to himself, "I should be able to come up in the evening, right?"

He tied the rope made of meridians around his waist, then tied the plate axe to the rope, he took a deep breath, and then followed the rope towards the bottomless mountain stream.

This mountain stream Huang Li is a little small, because the mountain stream has not seen the sun for a long time, the stream wall is smooth and can not touch the feet at all, Huang Li relied on his hands to slide down with difficulty.

Slowly, there was no sunlight at all, the whole mountain stream was pitch black, at this time it was said that it was a mountain stream, it was better to say that it was a hole, Huang Li was a little scared at this time, he wanted to go up, but at this time, he no longer had any strength to climb up again.

He really regretted it now, whether he was going to die in this place.

Death is death, anyway, I am also a child that no one loves in this world, my parents are dead, my brother can't be found, and now the only people who still love themselves are my sister Peng Yingying and my master Peng Junming, except for these two people, I have nothing to worry about in this world, and if I die, I will die.

Huang Li thought of this, and quickly slid down the rope he had braided.

Still bottomless!

Still bottomless!

.........

Huang Li silently muttered in his heart, how deep this hole is. While he was chattering, it suddenly began to rain, and the drifting rain fell down the mouth of the cave, hitting Huang Li's body, and in his eyes, he was hungry at this time, he was exhausted at this time, and he felt that he could no longer stay on this rope.

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, just when Huang Li didn't know what to do, I saw that the rope suddenly loosened, and Huang Li's "ah!" and the rope fell into the abyss together, and the poor child may have to die here.

It turned out that Huang Li tied the braided rope to a hundred-year-old tree, because he was still young, the tie was not strong, and in the event of heavy rain, the interface of the rope, as soon as the rain entered, it seemed to add lubricant, plus Huang Li always swinged, the interface slowly cut open, and he fell into the deep valley the heaviest.

The bottom of the abyss is also lush with grass, and there is a world like this.

Huang Li was sleeping on the ground, no, he didn't sleep on the ground, he slept on the rope he braided.

The sun slowly rose and shone on Huang Li's face, but Huang Li did not wake up.

It was dark, and Huang Li didn't wake up.

Huang Li fell asleep like this, whether he was dead or not, no one knows, but he still fell asleep like this.

At this time, I saw a furry thing running towards Huang Li, and his figure twisted and twisted on the ground, like a python wriggling.

Is it a snake?

No! Definitely not!

How can snakes have hair?

The furry monster approached Huang Li and stopped his surprisingly fast steps.

It turned out to be a human being, but it seemed to be a person who couldn't move his feet or feet.

The furry monster used its left hand to move the hair that covered its eyes outward.

"Child, such a delicate child! Whose child?" the monster muttered in its own slurred language.

The furry monster suddenly found the plate axe hanging from Huang Li's waist.

"Ah, how could the magic axe be on this child?" the furry monster took the plate axe hanging from Huang Li's waist in his hand, and he didn't know what posture to use, in short, it was surprisingly fast.

The plate axe on Huang Li's waist was taken away by the monster, and he still didn't wake up, he was still unconscious. Maybe he's dead.

The furry monster held the axe in his arms, as if the past had returned to his heart, and the corners of his eyes and cheeks were stained with tears.

He suddenly saw Huang Li lying on the rope.

I wondered where did this kid get my axe?

"Kid, kid!" the furry monster shook Huang Li's body vigorously with his not-so-dexterous hands.

Huang Li still didn't move.

The child must have died.

He can't die, he's dead, where did I know the secret.

The furry monster put his furry hand on Huang Li's nostrils and probed secretly: "This son still has breath, and now there is still salvation." ”

After the furry monster finished speaking, he didn't know what to do, Huang Li was already sitting on top of him, and he saw a snake-like thing carrying Huang Li in the grass.

The monster soon dragged Huang Liu into a cave.

He slowly put Huang Li on the hay in the cave, and looked around the cave, there was nothing in it, only a few tables and chairs made of stones, and the rest was only this pile of hay, which should be the monster's bed.

The monster placed Huang Li on the pile of hay with his own hands, and he carefully examined Huang Li's whole body with his hands, feeling that Huang Li's bones were intact.

"This son is really fateful, falling from such a high place, the bones are still intact, but there is a major damage to the internal organs, fortunately it is to touch me, if it does not touch me, his little fate is hit. The furry monster muttered to himself.

Next, the monster straightened Huang Li, and he put his hands on Huang Li's top door, slowly healing his wounds with his true qi.

When the monster was losing his breath, he suddenly said: "This son has the immortal qi of the immortal clan, and it seems that he has a deep immortal base." Could it be that he is a member of the immortal clan? Do I want to save the immortal people?"

When the monster thinks, the internal force may not continue, and the sweat on Huang Li's face is rolling down.

It occurred to the monster that I must save him, for I want to know how he got this axe.

I must save him, even if he is a member of the immortal clan, I must save him.

The monster regained its concentration and injected strands of true qi into Huang Li's body.

The sweat on Huang Li's face slowly disappeared, and his face looked very ruddy again, but he still didn't wake up.

The monster will be really angry if it loses again. Then slowly prop Huang Li on the hay bed and let him lie down to rest.

Huang Li looks like he's going to be saved.