This cave is not straight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And it's not very tall, it's just one meter four or five. Qiu Fenglin walked in, but he couldn't straighten up, so he could only bend over.

After walking down for nearly 30 meters, I turned a straight bend to the right, which was also more than ten meters long, and then continued to walk diagonally down.

When it made Qiu Fenglin feel strange, at this time, the entrance of the cave could no longer be seen, and the sunlight outside the cave entrance could not be reflected here. But the light in the cave was brighter than the entrance of the cave. I don't know where the light came from.

After walking like this, after turning two more corners, the cave suddenly became wider, reaching a height of more than two meters, and Qiu Fenglin could also stand up and walk upright.

At this time, Qiu Fenglin judged that if it was from the current position, the vertical distance to the entrance of the cave would be at least seventy or eighty meters deep.

And at this time, the cave is also brighter.

At this time, Qiu Fenglin could already see the situation on the surrounding cave walls.

Qiu Fenglin stopped and touched the cave wall.

The walls of the cave are smooth and made entirely of blue-gray granite.

Judging from the traces on the cave wall, there are no traces of hammer and chisel axe chopping, but it seems to have been chopped with a large knife.

The important thing is that this big knife is not known how big it is, and every time it goes down, it actually cuts off an area of four or five square meters.

Seeing this phenomenon, Qiu Fenglin couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

In those fantasy fairy novels, Qiu Fenglin saw all kinds of cultivators using magic tools to dig caves. With the strength of those cultivators, with a few swords, they can slash out a cave.

And in the current situation, it is very similar.

Could it be that this is also the cave mansion dug by cultivators in the ancient era? Qiu Fenglin couldn't help muttering in his heart.

If it was really the cave of the cultivators in the ancient period, he would have really developed this time.

Thinking of the formation in the mountains, Qiu Fenglin became more and more sure of his judgment, and pressed the excitement in his heart to speed up his pace.

After walking forward for another forty or fifty meters, Qiu Fenglin's eyes suddenly opened up, and a hall appeared.

This hall looks more than 200 square meters, and there is no place to see any light, but the light is even brighter, which is equivalent to the brightness of the cloudy sky outside.

For this cavern, which is more than 100 meters deep underground

, Why is there such brightness, Qiu Fenglin doesn't feel strange.

Now, Qiu Fenglin has determined that this is definitely a cave mansion left by a cultivator in the ancient period. He is now a cultivator, although his cultivation is still very low, but for the incredible methods of high-level cultivators, Qiu Fenglin still has deep feelings. No need to make a fuss.

But a scene in the hall startled Qiu Fenglin.

Directly facing the door of the hall, in the inner place, on a large Taishi chair, there was a person sitting.

This person was dressed in classical attire, wearing a purple robe, white and silky silver hair, knotted in a bun, combed and smooth, not messy at all. In his arms, he held a big sword more than half a foot wide and more than a meter long.

The man's face was a little pale, but it was as clean and polished as if it had just been carefully cleaned. Especially those half-squinted eyes, from the thin slits, you can see a deep and majestic look. An image of an immortal bone.

On either side of the white-haired man, stood a boy in a red robe, with black hair like silk, and also in a bun. In the arms of these two boys, one was holding a handful of dust, and the other was holding a large fan.

The faces of these two boys were much worse than those of the white-haired old man. The white is blue and black, and the skin is a little wrinkled, which looks a little hideous.

Qiu Fenglin never expected that there would be three people who looked like this in a place more than 100 meters underground, and his legs suddenly became weak with fright, and for a while he felt that his body was cold like entering an ice cellar, his legs were weak, and he knelt down involuntarily.

"The immortals are on top, the villain rashly broke into the immortal cave, the crime deserves death, I hope the immortals will forgive the sins", while kneeling, Qiu Fenglin couldn't help but have three ringing heads, burying his head on the ground, and begging for mercy in his mouth.

However, Qiu Fenglin begged for a few words, but he didn't hear any movement, and secretly raised his head and glanced at the three of them, and saw that the three of them didn't react.

Could it be a dead man?" Qiu Fenglin couldn't help muttering in his heart, and boldly raised his head up.

They stared at the three for a while, but they still didn't move.

No, if these three people are dead, they don't know how many years they have been dead, even if they become mummies, the image will at least become terrifying, but this old man's face looks neater than a normal living person. Can a dead person have such a face? Even a person who has just died can't keep it in this state.

Especially the clothes worn by the three of them look brightly colored and as clean as new, what kind of material can maintain such a long age?

Qiu Fenglin was full of questions, but he still didn't dare to act rashly. He knelt on the ground and carefully observed for a few minutes, and although he really did not see any signs of a dead man, he could not see any signs of a living person.

It seems that this old man must be a cultivator. The matter of a cultivator is not considered from the point of view of a mortal. Maybe this old man's cultivation is extremely high, even if he has been dead for many years and what secret method is used, his body will not change.

Qiu Fenglin finally found a reasonable explanation for himself. The courage also fought slightly, and then stood up.

But after getting up, Qiu Fenglin still didn't dare to act at will. Standing in place, clasping his hands into fists, he gave a big salute to the three of them respectfully, and said, "The seniors are above." The younger generation doesn't know what era the predecessors are, but the younger generations and the seniors can meet today, because it is fate. Looking at the current form of the predecessors, when they are alive, they must be powerful. I don't know if the predecessors have inherited the people, but the younger generations meet the seniors today, and the younger generations are willing to be the inheritors of the predecessors. Although the younger generation is not talented, the younger generation guarantees that if they get the inheritance of their predecessors, they will definitely hang their heads and stab their heads, and they will be covered with liver and gall, so as to ensure that the inheritance of their predecessors will be carried forward and the prestige of their predecessors will never be dishonored. Seniors, bother".

Qiu Fenglin chattered for a long time, and then he was ready to step into the hall.

But at this time, Qiu Fenglin still didn't dare to be too reckless. The cultivator's means are extraordinary, and if there are any prohibitions or other settings in this hall, once triggered, it's not fun.

Standing in the doorway again, he took a closer look at the whole hall.

In addition to the three people in this hall, there are four pieces of furniture such as coffee tables on each side of the front of the three people, and a set of tea sets are placed on each coffee table, and behind the coffee table, four futons are placed.

On both sides of the hall, against the wall, there are five pots of water tank, pottery pots, in which I don't know what kind of plants they are, but they are still lush and green, and there are a few plants with a few fruits hanging on them.

The whole hall, that is, these things, nothing else.

After looking at the furnishings in the hall, Qiu Fenglin was still a little uneasy, carefully put one foot into the hall, and stepped on the ground hard, but there was no reaction.

He put his other foot in and stepped on it with the same force.

Using the same method, Qiu Fenglin cautiously took a few steps forward, feeling that there was no danger, so he relaxed his nerves and walked slowly to the old man and the boy.

When he was still five meters away from the three of them, Qiu Fenglin suddenly thought of a question and didn't dare to go forward.

In many fairy tales and fantasy novels, Qiu Fenglin has seen a lot of plots.

Whenever some people enter the powerful caves of their predecessors, many people are anxious to obtain treasures, forget etiquette, and rashly search for treasures, often touching some prohibitions, and ending up in a tragic death.

But there are those who do not forget to worship the deceased first, and as a result, they will receive great benefits if they are approved by the deceased.

Qiu Fenglin would not fully approve of these descriptions before. But now I have really encountered such a problem, although I am not related to the three deceased people in front of me, but be careful. And the deceased is big, and if you kowtow a few heads, you won't humiliate yourself.

So, Qiu Fenglin knelt down again in a proper manner, and respectfully kowtowed to the three of them three times.