Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Voice of the Hollow

"It's amazing!" Liufeng and Yang Ning stood at the entrance of the valley, surrounded by cliffs, there was only a very narrow entrance, and in the snow outside, there were faint clouds and mist steaming, looking at the valley in front of him like a paradise, Liufeng couldn't help but admire.

"That's how amazing the Flame Crystal is." Yang Ning also knew a little about the flame crystal, looked at the strange scene in front of him, and affirmed Liufeng's words.

In the valley, there is no trace of winter at all, as if the weather here is completely isolated. It is less than 100 meters away, creating such a strange scene, which can be described as the wonder of heaven and earth.

The clouds are steaming, the greenery is abundant, and even among the grass, there are small beasts running and frolicking. The fragrance of flowers is human, and the butterflies are dancing...... It's tempting.

No one could have imagined that there would be such a valley in the depths of the chaotic mountains.

"It's not a flame crystal that can conquer the heavens and the earth." Liufeng remembered this strange spirit stone, which was worthy of being a spirit stone that could help cultivators ignite the fire of the soul, and it did have the ability to seize the sky.

"Let's go." Yang Ning looked at the fanatical Liufeng in his eyes, and knew that Liufeng was already determined to obtain this flame crystal, and Liufeng helped him find the attraction, such a favor, Yang Ning didn't know how to return it for a while, so for the fanaticism of Liufeng, Yang Ning naturally had to take care of it.

Liufeng glanced at Yang Ning's back with grateful eyes, followed Yang Ning's footsteps, and walked into the valley.

Among the flowers, there is a path, which is a paved path with intermittent bluestones, winding and winding, leading to the depths of the valley.

The two of them had walked nearly two hundred meters, and finally came to the middle of the valley, and vaguely heard someone whispering in the white mist, and in the middle of the valley, there was a trickle, and there was a "whoosh" sound, hitting the bluestone, making a crisp sound, as if it was accompaniment to this murmur.

"Someone here?" Liufeng was surprised, such a place was really unfamiliar to the two of them, and they didn't expect that there were still people here.

"It seems to be singing?" Yang Ning listened to the faint voice and said uncertainly. But because of the evasion of the clouds and the white mist, it is impossible to see the source of the sound ahead.

"I'm afraid the owner of this place is singing." The flow of wind is uncertain, but the original intention of seeking the flame crystal in his eyes has not changed.

Cultivators igniting the soul fire can be said to be a process of re-transformation, and even paving the way for future cultivation paths, playing a vital role in paving the way, so Liufeng does not dare to be careless.

But now that there is a flame crystal, for Liufeng, the temptation is very great, and Liufeng doesn't want to give up, and he can't give up.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Birds were singing and chirping, lingering in the woods on both sides of the path, and a slight flapping of their wings could be heard.

The two of them continued to go deeper along the path, but at the same time they were on guard, after all, such a place, and there were people in it, I am afraid that this person is not a simple person, not to be careless.

As we went deeper, the sound began to become clearer.

"Is this a woman's voice?" Liufeng's face gradually changed, because of this voice, it sounded a little sad, and even had a feeling of empty valley singing.

"A hundred years of thought, ten thousand years of loneliness, an endless song of lovesickness and sorrow......"

The sound gradually dissipated in the white mist, full of desolation, as if there were countless grievances and feelings contained in it.

Yang Ning's heart sank, and he said in his heart: "What kind of woman is this, as if there is endless grievances......"

A world full of spring, a mournful voice, as if two worlds, very discordant.

"It's so desolate......" Liufeng listened to the tone, and felt that his heart gradually changed with this song.

The footsteps of the two gradually approached, and the voices became clearer and clearer, and finally after turning a forest, they vaguely saw a wooden house.

"What a rich flame power." Flowing Wind felt the power in it, and between his eyes, a smile finally appeared, because this was the power of the Flame Crystal.

This valley, also because of this flame crystal, has become full of green, in the cold winter, making the valley fresh and pleasant, and now it is finally approaching? The heart of the flowing wind could not be calmed for a long time.

The wooden house was less than fifty meters away from the two of them, and only the outline could be seen, it was very simple, and the area was not large, and it was scattered behind a peach tree.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Yang Ning calmed down and walked ahead, but was soon overtaken by the flowing wind.

Liufeng said: "You shouldn't do it, it's better for me to be in front." ”

The two went all the way down, although they couldn't talk about each other, but because of their similar strength, they had a feeling of sympathy for each other. Moreover, Liufeng is also extremely concerned about Yang Ning's highly toxic body, so he naturally has to consider Yang Ning.

"That ruthless man, when will he return......

The voice became clearer and clearer, and the originally intermittent cappella gradually had a beginning and an end.

What happened to this woman? Yang Ning thought in his heart.

I always feel that the singing is full of resentment.

I've been waiting for you for thousands of years......

For the promises you once made,

I don't see you turning,

……

Delicate sounds, echoing through the woods.

Because of the empty valley, it always makes people feel eerie.

As they approached the cabin, the vague feeling in their hearts became clearer and clearer.

The two of them walked lightly, without making any sound, approached the peach tree, and came to the bottom of the peach tree.

A dark orchid, as white as snow, is exuding a fragrance, refreshing people's spleen.

When will you be able to turn around?

When will it be able to turn around?

……

A series of questions, as if seeing a different scene.

A woman in blue clothes, with a beautiful blue heart, is under the peach tree, accompanied by the fragrance of the orchid, a pair of beautiful eyes, looking into the distance, between her foreheads, faint worry, waiting for her sweetheart to return from the white mist, day after day, year after year......

The picture is beautiful, but it is accompanied by desolation.

Because of the figure she was waiting for, she always didn't come back.

"This is Xue Youlan!"

Flowing Wind exclaimed, recognizing the orchid under the peach tree.

Yang Ning was also shocked.

Xue Youlan, a very valuable holy medicine, can even be said to be not under the Xidi Manzhu. It exudes a fragrant fragrance and gives a refreshing feeling.

I can't imagine that under this kind of wonder, there is also Xue Youlan, I'm afraid...... Yang Ning couldn't help but think deeply, but with his imagination, he found an amazing result.

There are real powerhouses here who have made a move, otherwise it would be impossible to create such a spectacle with the power of the Flame Crystal alone. Even the snow orchid in front of him could not be so blooming.

There must be real strong people, even above the mountain realm.

Thinking of this, Yang Ning's heart tightened suddenly, after all, the powerhouse of the mountaineering realm is a legend-like existence for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya and even the Western Wilderness.

Could there be one here? Or is this singing woman herself such a strong person?

Yang Ning released his mind and sensed it carefully, but he didn't find any movement, as if everything was as he saw it in front of his eyes, very discordant, but very peaceful.

Liufeng's eyes stared at Xue Youlan, his face was solemn, and he looked at the cabin.

"Anyone?"

Liufeng couldn't help it and spoke.

A holy medicine like Xue Youlan, it can almost be said that it makes people crazy, and it is unthinkable that it can be placed under such an ordinary peach tree, how can Liufeng's heart be calm.

No one answered, only the singing still echoed.

When will it be able to turn around?

In the voice, there seems to be some kind of spell, which makes people's hearts unable to calm down, and the strange scenery they see is becoming clearer and clearer.

"Is this a resonance from the depths of the soul?" I couldn't help but feel the flow of style, and a pair of eyes blurred.

Everything in front of you is very real, as if it is happening in front of you, and people's hearts can't help but feel worthless in the woman's waiting.

Thousands of years of waiting, what a long time, it is moving.

The man who was waiting didn't show up after all.

Yang Ning stepped forward and patted Liufeng on the shoulder, because Yang Ning found that Liufeng was already intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

"Flowing wind, abide by your heart, don't get lost." Yang Ning reminded that because of this voice, there seems to be a specific soul power, which makes people intoxicated, if it is not for Yang Ning's soul to be strong, he will also fall into it.

Flowing Wind cast a grateful gaze, then looked at the cabin.

"Anyone?" Liufeng asked again.

There was still only singing and no response.

The cabin seems to have no other movement except for this song, it is very quiet, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

The two of them walked towards the front of the cabin.

Squeak!

It's crisp.

The small wooden door retreated, and the singing seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the door being pushed and broken.

"Is that you?" A voice, coming from the cabin, was full of anticipation, the kind of expectation that had been waiting for thousands of years, as if I had finally waited for the voice of expectation from my sweetheart, very helpless, but very joyful.

The two people who were outside the door seemed to see a figure. Dressed in white and with black hair, full of handsome figures, very hazy, but really seen.

For a long time, there was no movement, the house seemed to be empty, only the voice "Is it you?" "Reverberating gently, the hollow valley orchid.

Maybe it was because they were tired of standing that the two gradually came to their senses.

"What a magical power." Liufeng felt as if he had experienced a century, and at the moment of awakening, he sighed and looked into the wooden house.

There's heat coming from inside.

"There's no one in there?" The flow of wind was shocked.

And Yang Ning, who was in the back, was also slightly shocked in his heart.

Inside the wooden house, it was very neat, a small wooden bed, a table in the middle, and two glowing spirit stones on it, one of which was extremely red, like the sun in the sky, scorching vitality. One is extremely silent, black, and unreal.

The dust was thick, even on the small wooden bed.

"No one." The two looked at each other for a long time, but they didn't find any movement, so they were relieved.

After all, the scene I saw just now was so amazing that it could affect the minds of the two of them. You must know that the two of them are swordsmen, and the swordsman focuses on cultivating the mind, and the soul power that can affect the will of the two shows how powerful they are.

"Flame Crystal." Flowing Wind's gaze fell on the table, staring at the stone that glowed fiery red, and exclaimed.

"Not him?"

"It's not him."

A voice, very abrupt, came to mind in the cabin.

"Who?" The expressions of the two changed instantly, and even in Liufeng's hand, he was already holding a spirit sword, and the sword aura was clear.

"It's not him, it's not him......"

The voice faded away, as if what she was waiting for was not what she wanted, and she was very disappointed.

"Here." Yang Ning pointed and landed on the table, to be precise, it should be another stone.

"Are you talking?" Liufeng followed Yang Ning's fingers and asked.

"It's not him, it's all the waiting, it's empty......" The woman's voice came out of the stone, full of loneliness and sadness......