Legend has it that there is a mysterious person in the Gusu Lan clan who has been sleeping for 500 years. Legend has it that there is a senior behind the sect master of the Gusu Lan clan who has lived for five hundred years. Legend has it that 700 years ago, Yiling was a fairy mountain.

The legend is no longer verifiable, no one knows whether the Lan family has a mysterious person who has been sleeping for a hundred years, no one knows whether the Lan family has a predecessor who has lived for five hundred years, and no one knows where Yiling is.

At this time, the clouds are deep and nowhere to go.

Yunshen didn't know that the place was a deep mountain, and the ancestors of the Lan family chose to settle here, probably to meditate and practice music.

Most of the houses of the Lan family are made of bamboo, and the names of the courtyards are also very elegant. The head of the family lives in the elegant room, listens to the study in the orchid room, and there are plum rooms, bamboo pavilions, etc.

In addition, near the back mountain, there is also a quiet room. The quiet room is forbidden and cannot be approached by the Lan clan, and the enchantment isolates all those who want to snoop.

Only one person in the Lan clan with a jade flute can enter, and only he can enter. Every month, he would go to the ashram and spend a day or half in it.

The Lan family is upright and elegant, and knows etiquette and etiquette. And now, the man was sitting on the floor in front of the door of the ashram. I don't know how long he's been sitting there, and I don't know what he's thinking.

After a few moments, he stood up and walked deeper into the back mountain.

After walking a short distance, he came to a waterhole, stopped, stretched out his right hand, and put his index and middle fingers together, drawing something in the air.

What was once a waterhole has been turned into a stone door. It turns out that there is also an enchantment here. This spell enchantment method is still learned before, and it is just right to use it here. The man thought as he pushed open the stone door.

Behind the door is a staircase that descends downward, and there is a faint light inside, so you can't see it clearly. Go down the stairs.

The sound of water was faintly heard, and the further down I went, the sound of water gradually became louder, and the temperature in the air became lower and lower. All the way to the end, there is a real waterhole below, and there are still sporadic ice blocks floating on the water.

In the center of the waterhole is a stone platform, on which there is a cold jade ice coffin, and the fog around the ice coffin is the cold air emitted by the cold jade ice coffin.

The woman in the ice coffin was dressed in a white fox fur robe, with a graceful and slender figure, and her silver hair was pillowed behind her head, slightly spread out at her side, and grew to her waist.

A pair of slender plain hands rested quietly on the abdomen. Maggi, a rare beauty in the world. The beauty of the facial features is a combination of charm and purity, without the slightest contradiction, which makes people feel amazing at the same time, and the more they look at it, the more they throb.

There is a silver lotus birthmark on her forehead, which makes people subconsciously think that she is a goddess who has descended, and she cannot be blasphemed. On all four of her limbs, there are intricately carved crystal rings, shining with tiny shimmers.

The man who came in jumped to the ice coffin on tiptoe.

The man's eyes looked at the woman in the ice coffin gently, "Master, it's been five hundred years, it's time for you to wake up." ”