Lingyun Cave can be said to be the first treasure in the wind and clouds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Whether it's a peerless magic weapon or a magic cheat, or a treasure of heaven and earth, it can be said that there is everything.

Such a treasure land, Wang Chan naturally will not miss it, now that the injuries on his body have healed, relying on the three points to return to the yuan, although the three mysterious forces in his body cannot be fused, but they have finally reached a delicate balance, and will no longer affect Wang Chan.

After Wang Chan worshiped the Sword Villa, he came directly to Lingyun Cave.

This **** was walking alone on the mountain road, and suddenly, an ox cart came on the road.

The car was full of straw, and the straight eyebrows of the car were stunned, and the rough hands and feet were sharp, and the throat was thick and sang: "The breeze is clear and cool, I love my sister and ......"

Wang Chan smiled, his toes tapped, and his whole body fell lightly on the straw of the car body.

The man who was driving the car was naturally unconscious, and continued to sing loudly all the way: "The girl to the mountain is beautiful and sweet...... I love my sister pretty yo ......"

Wang Chan listened quietly, although he didn't feel pleasant, but he slowly felt that it was pleasing to the ear, and the mountain song had a unique flavor.

I don't know how long later, another figure suddenly fell on the carriage like autumn leaves, with long hair, delicate appearance, cold and silent, obviously a first-class master, but Wang Chan lay there motionless, as if he didn't see it.

And two people were added to the car, and the rough man who was driving the car was still unconscious, and sang more energetically: "Big mouth and fine eyes, born to be a pair of yo ......"

But suddenly, his singing stopped.

Two big men suddenly jumped out of the roadside in front of them, and when they saw the sharp knives in their hands, even their faces began to change.

One of the big men with a pockmarked face actually had a thicker voice than him: "You turtle bastard is so noisy, shut your dog's mouth!"

The big man hurriedly saluted and said, "Yes...... Don't ...... I won't sing anymore!"

The pock-faced man slammed a knife and shouted, "Get out of here!"

The driver said: "Yes, yes, I will immediately change to another way!"

Just as he was about to drive the ox cart back, another interceptor suddenly said coldly: "Wait! Your people can go, but the ox and the cart must stay!"

Wang Chan smiled and said in his heart: "It turned out to be a thief who robbed the road!"

As soon as the thought came to this, there was a "whoosh" beside him, and someone had already swept away.

I only heard the rough man say angrily: "Where did you come from, stinky boy! Don't meddle in your business, get out of the way......"

Before the words could be stopped, two slamming sounds were quickly heard.

Soon, a burst of wind sounded in Wang Chan's ears again, that person had already returned, and his skill was definitely first-class in the world, and at the same time, there was a sigh.

"Alas, the martial arts strife is day and night, when will it be calmed down?"

Wang Chan slowly opened his eyes and looked up, only to see that the young man beside him looked confused, dead and silent, but there was still a breath of a fierce beast between his eyebrows.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao Zixiao Palace is scattered, I see that your brows are tightly locked, your eyes are worried, you don't seem to have any attachment to this world, I don't know if Poor Dao can help you solve your problems!" Wang Chan suddenly said.

The young man beside Wang Chan was Nie Feng, who had betrayed the Tianxia Society, and now although the male tyrant was dead and Qin Shuang had withdrawn the order to chase and kill, he had no intention of going back.

And Nie Feng had long seen that the man in green shirt next to him was strong in martial arts, but he never thought that the other party was dressed in secular clothes, but he was a Taoist priest, and he was depressed in his heart.

Nie Feng glanced at Wang Chan, turned over lazily, and ignored it again.

But Wang Chan didn't intend to let him go, only to see him shouting: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" and then said: "The dead are gone, the living are like this, and the living must have a reason for him to survive." ”

The father is "dead", the master is dead, the lover is dead, and even the closest friend is dead, even if Nie Feng is in despair at this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Today's meeting is also fate, Wang Chan doesn't want it to sink here, so he opened his mouth.

Nie Feng lay on the grass, his brows furrowed, as if he had realized.

Wang Chan glanced at it and flew away.

Nie Feng opened his eyes and looked at Wang Chan's departing figure, and there was a burst of songs in his ears.

"When people ask me what way to cultivate, there is really no way to practice it. When you are hungry, you dress and eat, and you sleep six feet when you are sleepy. No worries, no worries, no luck, free and lonely. Smile coldly, let me play ......"

......

The best identity of fooling people is a monk and a Taoist priest, and as soon as the Buddha's light came out, Wang Chan was pushed to the opposite side, and now he can only pretend to be a Taoist. In the past few months on Nameless Island, he read a large number of Taoist mental law classics in the little old man's bamboo house, among which the set of mental methods for cultivating the ancestral skills of the eyebrows and hearts directly pointed to the supreme Taoist method of the unity of heaven and man.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Wang Chan is not foolish, and the last Taoist song he recites is what he sees in one of the anonymous Taoist classics.

As for whether Nie Feng can break through the magic barrier, everything depends on him.

And the purpose of Wang Chan's trip is the Lingyun Grottoes!

With Wang Chan's light skills, he soon rushed to Lingyun Cave.

I saw that on the side of the entrance of Lingyun Cave, there was a stone tablet erected, which was the tomb of Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang.

"The fire is fierce on the top of the South Mountain, and the North Sea dives deep into the snow and drinks the cold......"

Nanlin and North Drink, respectively, are the biological fathers of Broken Waves and Nie Feng. is also a swordsman and swordsman in the world, the two fought proudly ten years ago, and they did not win or lose, but they were nowhere to be found in Lingyun Cave. The two of them were never seen on the rivers and lakes again.

Wang Chan stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at it, then turned to face the dark and deep hole. Lingyun Cave is like a devil who opens his mouth to devour people, and there are infinite weirdness and crises hidden in it.

The corners of Wang Chan's mouth raised slightly, and he walked in directly until he completely disappeared into the darkness.

Oh!

Not long after Wang Chan entered the Lingyun Cave, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the depths of the cave, and the sound of the roar shook people's heartstrings.

He looked up, and it was still pitch black.

What's even more terrifying is that with each step, the sound of breathing coming from the cave becomes heavier, mixed with a bit of panicked screams, like a very wounded giant beast moaning in pain. Moreover, the closer you get to the cave, the denser the steaming heat becomes......

At this time, in the depths of Lingyun Cave, two mysterious voices suddenly sounded.

"What's the matter, how could the Fire Qilin suddenly go berserk?"

"I don't know, be careful, it's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent roar suddenly came from inside the cave, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

At this moment, there was a violent sound, and a dragon-body, lion-headed fire unicorn spewed fire in the depths of the cave and rushed out of the cave.

"What do we do now?" one of the voices rang out again.

After a moment of silence, the other person responded, "Our mission is more important than the Fire Qilin. (To be continued.) )