Huang Li knew in his heart that this mysterious incident must not be shared with his senior sister. If she had noticed that he was holding the heirloom weapon of the previous Demon Venerable, she would probably have a different idea. What's more, his heart is still entangled in the revenge plan for his parents' enemies, and he has never told his senior sister some of the words of his parents before their deaths. Why not keep one more mystery?

Peng Yingying caught a glimpse of Huang Li falling into deep thought, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother Huang, you have a lot of worries, why are you worrying?" ”

Huang Li couldn't help blushing, and subconsciously replied, "Senior sister, I really don't have anything to think about. ”

"Then why don't we have a meal?"

Huang Li's heart was heavily involved, so he hurriedly dined, hurried back to his apartment, lay on the bed, and thought about the mysterious thing.

"Why did the previous Demon Venerable abandon that axe to the place where I chopped wood? And, who did it? Huang Li whispered to himself, doubts lingering in his heart.

He sat up suddenly, maybe the previous Demon Venerable had already been buried deep in a mountain stream, was the plate axe he abandoned back then? Huang Li's mind was racing, and he was determined to find out the truth, why did this demon set foot on Wufeng Mountain?

Determined, Huang Li did not hesitate, carried bundles of firewood, ropes and axes, and embarked on the road to find mountain streams.

However, Peng Yingying appeared in sight.

"Senior Brother Huang, where are you going?"

Huang Li saw that it was his senior sister who came, and hurriedly made up: "I want to go to chop wood." ”

"It's not the afternoon when it's time to chop wood, why do you go early?" Peng Yingying questioned puzzled.

Huang Li hurriedly explained: "Observing the weather or rain, I decided to start in advance so that I could practice in my apartment in the afternoon. ”

"It's also a viable solution."

Huang Cube had to get out and hurriedly walked to the mountain.

He had an obsession in his heart and traced the origin of the previous Demon Venerable.

Climb the mountain where you usually chop wood and look for the mountain stream, where the plate axe was found five years ago. However, today's purpose is different, he is trying to explore the mystery of the previous Demon Venerable's arrival.

Huang Li's gaze swept over the mountain stream, where the plate axe once lay on the small platform, and it had been washed away by the current. Looking down, it was hazy, like an abyss.

"How did you cross this abyss?" Huang Li hesitated.

Remembering the scene of the past year, the axe is full of trees and vines, so that he sees the dawn, why not here? If you use vines to support each other, you can also go down to the abyss?

Huang Li's father has the courage in his heart, and he can do it if he wants.

Running the immortal power, the plate axe flew straight to the vines, and shouted: "Chop!" ”

For a while, the vines rained, and the plate axe was like a living thing, and after cutting down the vines, it automatically returned to Huang Li's hands.

Huang Li caressed his slender woven rope, carefully picking up the rattan that had been cut by the plate axe, and skillfully tying it into a bunch. He sat under an old tree and quietly began to weave.

In this forest, Huang Li had no distractions, as if he was more focused on this task than when he was cultivating. The afternoon sun shone through the treetops, illuminating the work in his hands.

Finally, Huang Li used his skillful hands to weave a rope that was long enough. He wasn't sure how much it was enough, for he couldn't gauge the depth of the mountain stream in front of him. He hesitated as he tied one end of the rope to an old, hundred-year-old tree, and threw the rest into the mountain stream at will.

Huang Li looked up at the sky and secretly guessed, "Maybe in the evening, I will be able to climb up, right?" He tied a carefully woven rope around his waist, and a plate axe was fastened to the rope. He took a deep breath and began to climb slowly along the rope, heading towards the depths of the bottomless mountain stream.

This mountain stream is really narrow, and it is impossible to see the sun for a long time, and the smooth rock wall is difficult to focus on, so Huang Li can only rely on his hands to slide down with difficulty.

Gradually, the sun was completely obscured and it was pitch black. The mountain stream is no longer what it used to be, but more like a deep cave. Huang Li felt a trace of fear welling up in his heart, and he longed to turn back, but at this time he no longer had enough strength.

He began to wonder if he would disappear into the darkness forever. Maybe death is not terrible for him, he has lost his parents and brother, only his sister and master still care about him, and he no longer has much to worry about in this world.

The thoughts flashed through his mind, and he grabbed the rope and slid down quickly.

However, the bottom of the abyss seemed to never be reached, and his mind kept silently saying: "There is still no end!" ”