Chapter 17: Sanssouci Valley

In the meantime, Han Ping'er picked up his sword and walked towards the entrance of the cave, it was time to go back to Butterfly Valley, and I don't know what happened to the fifth master, I got an adventure this time, and I will definitely kill the thieves of the Five Poisons Sect.

But when he came to the mouth of the cave, he was worried.

The mountain wall is steep, and there is no mountain road, he only knew at this time that he was trapped in a cave at the middle of the mountain wall, standing at the entrance of the cave and overlooking it, the cliff is bottomless, and looking up, it is even more invisible.

If you want to go up the mountain, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

Since this road is not working, then there is no choice but to find another way.

Han Ping'er had no choice but to return to the cave again and walk towards the depths.

The passage in the cave is crooked, spiraling and twisting, nine bends and eighteen bends, the deeper it goes, the more it is cramped and damp, and it goes straight for more than half an hour, and there is no end in sight.

After walking for more than half an hour, three forks appeared in front of Han Ping'er, he picked one of them, and walked for more than half an hour, and found that the end of the field of vision was blocked by a stone wall, which was actually a dead end.

He retreated again, this time choosing the fork in the middle, and walked for nearly an hour, only to find that there was still a stone wall at the end, blocking the road ahead.

The unwilling Han Ping'er retreated again, this time there was no choice, only the last fork in the road, he walked slowly, walked and stopped, and walked for nearly two hours, but in the end, he found that the end of the field of vision was still a stone wall!

All three roads are dead ends!

The last hope in Han Ping'er's heart was also blocked by this stone wall not far away!

He only felt exhausted, back and forth, walked for eight hours in a row, not a drop of water, no grains of rice, consumed a lot of mind, Rao has internal force to protect the body, and he can't hold on, he only feels that the upper eyelids, the lower eyelids are constantly fighting, a wave of sleepiness hit, leaning against the stone wall at the moment, and fell asleep.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Han Ping'er woke up from her slumber.

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, he saw sunlight shining through the cracks in the stone wall in the distance, sprinkled in the stone cave.

The originally damp and dark stone cave has become bright, warm and bright.

The willows and flowers are bright, and the sky is endless!

This last stone path is not a dead end?

Han Ping'er was overjoyed for a moment, and after a little thought in his heart, he understood.

This exit must have been blocked by rocks, and yesterday he came by himself, it was late at night, and it was bleak, and he was too far away from the stone wall at that time, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and all kinds of factors accumulated and superimposed, so that he thought it was a dead end.

In fact, it was a way to live, but it was blocked by rocks.

He immediately strengthened his mind, got up from the ground, walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, and used the Taiqing sword technique in his hand, slashing the huge rock with his sword.

Thundered......

The rock shattered and collapsed to the ground.

A large area of sunlight shot straight into the cave, shining on Han Ping'er's body and his heart.

Han Ping'er only felt extremely warm, and her originally tired body and mind were relieved a lot at this moment.

Looking up, there is another world outside the cave.

The ancient trees are uneven, tall and straight, lush, and the branches are covered with bright red fruits, and the breeze blows, they are swaying, and they are extremely lovely.

The herbs are delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the flowers and plants are savagely spread all over the ground.

White rabbits, roe deer and other small animals pass through it, like a paradise.

It's another valley!

But at this moment, Han Ping'er didn't care about anything else, all his attention was focused on the fruit between the branches of the big tree, he strode forward, his body flew up in the air, picked the fruit, and ate it in a big gulp.

The wild fruit was sweet and delicious, overflowing with juice, and Han Ping'er swore that it was the best fruit she had ever eaten in her life.

"Where did the unlucky guy come from, and fell into this Sanssouci Valley?"

The sudden explosion in his ears startled Han Ping'er, and he found that under the big tree not far away, there was an old man in ragged clothes, long hair and long hair.

"You are?"

"Old man Huashan sent the Taishang Elder Wan Yan!"

"Elder Taishang of the Huashan Sect? Ten thousand? Han Ping'er glanced at the old man, and saw that he was gray-headed and thin, how could he have the appearance of a martial arts predecessor.

He immediately shook his head, he didn't believe it at all, the Huashan faction was one of the nine giants in the world, although its prestige was not as good as that of Shaolin Wudang Kunlun and other factions, but compared to other small sects, it still belonged to the giant level, how could the dignified elder appear in this mysterious valley.

But Mo Xiaobai on the side knew that what the old man said was true, he saw with his spiritual eyes, the light of life on this person's body was like fireflies, dim, but the strange thing was that it was still blazing.

And floating above his head is the word "Wan Yan".

However, because the star power was exhausted, and Han Ping'er's life was dazzling at this time, he didn't have anything to worry about, so he found a quiet place and practiced "Gathering Stars" on his knees.

Seeing that Han Ping'er didn't believe it, Wan Yan read a mantra when he came out: "The world's martial arts are based on practicing qi." Haoran righteousness was originally bestowed by God, but ordinary people are not good at raising it, but they are forced to cut it down. The trouble of martial arts, in the ...... of sexual violence Drum singing, drinking jade syrup...... Swing the pool, knock on the golden beam ......"

Han Ping'er was fascinated by what she was listening to, and she didn't want that Wan Qian to stop suddenly.

"This is my Huashan faction's divine skill "Zixia Divine Skill", now you can believe it?" Wan Qian Dao.

Han Ping'er only felt that this internal strength was very mysterious, Zhongzheng Haoran, obviously a decent skill, and the "Golden Silkworm Heart Method" and "Lotus Internal Strength" that he obtained in the Butterfly Valley were completely different, even compared to the Kunlun School's "Taiqing Heart Method", it is not much better.

He had also heard someone on the rivers and lakes mention that Zixia was the most powerful in Huashan, and the one who thought that he could have this Zixia Divine Skill must be the high-level of the Huashan faction, and he was immediately convinced.

"Senior, why are you here-Sanssouci Valley?" Mo Xiaobai asked.

Wan Cheng smiled bitterly, pointed to the fruit on the ancient tree behind Han Ping'er, and said, "Young man, one fruit, one problem!" ”

"Why don't you ...... it yourself" Han Ping'er was about to ask, but saw the old man use his hand to remove the weeds growing under him.

He was shocked to find that the old man was empty and had no legs, so he hurriedly said offended, turned around and picked more than ten fruits from the tree and sent them to Wan Yan.

Seeing Wan Cheng feasting on these fruits, wiping his mouth with a satisfied face and burping, Han Ping'er asked, "Senior, ...... you?"

"Young man, do you know why this place is called Sanssouci Valley?"

"I don't know."

Wan Yan laughed and said: "This place is deep in the stone cave on the wall of Tianfeng Gorge, far away from the rivers and lakes, isolated from the world, where you can forget everything, joy, anger and sorrow, all of it!" Isn't it just worry-free? ”

"You gave the name of Sanssouci Valley?" Han Ping'er asked.

Wan Yan suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were closed, like an old monk sitting still, motionless.

"Senpai, Senpai? You've eaten five or six of my fruits. Let Han Ping'er shout again and again, he didn't move, "Senior, junior will go around this valley first, and after a few days, I will send you wild fruits to eat." ”

Han Ping'er turned to leave, but heard a voice behind her.

"Young man, don't waste your efforts, the only way out of this Sanssouci Valley is outside the stone cave, there is a reckless Zhu clam in the depths of Sanssouci Valley, this thing is the king of all poisons, you don't have to run around, be careful to be eaten as a meal."