Chapter 91: Hantan Black Lotus

Perhaps because of the early spring, new weeds emerged from the crevices of the steep stone steps, half a foot high.

In the past, the Lanshan Sect would have special disciples to clean up the weeds on the stone steps. And the Lanshan Sect has been dilapidated for so many years, and some of the weeds that grow on the stone steps are more than one person tall, and Beihe sometimes needs to use the three-foot iron rod in his hand to block the tall weeds in order to pass through it.

After a short time, he came to the streets of Bluestone Street, and when he looked around, he saw that the dilapidated streets were almost the same as the last time he left. Of course, if there is a difference, it is even more shabby.

Now that he had arrived at the Lanshan Sect, he walked slowly all the way and was not in a hurry.

When he came to the five-way intersection of Qingshi Street, he followed the leftmost path and went back to the residence of the three of them.

He dug through the ruins and stepped into the gloomy cave. When I came to the bottom of the cave, I saw Modu still lying on the ice bed, still smiling at that scene, still covered with ice crystals.

After staying in the cave for a while, Beihe left. Buried the entrance of the cave in ruins, he came to the location of Lu Hou's room again and looked at the stone slab under his feet. The slab was still intact and showed no signs of being moved, as evidenced by the few small grasses that had been drilled out of the cracks. Needless to say, the corpse of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect monk under the stone slab was still there.

Beihe did not move the corpse at his feet, but left the place, and after returning to the five-way intersection, he headed up the middle road.

Eventually, he reached the top of the mountain and bypassed two strange rocks to climb the rock that had a view of the entire foothills of Arashiyama Sect.

Leng Wanwan was not here, and there were no more dog tail flowers left on the rocks.

Beihe sat on a rock, looking out at the sky in the distance. With the mountain breeze blowing, he only felt unusually cool.

After staying here for another half an hour, Beihe put away his thoughts, Huo Ran got up and went down the mountain, and finally came to the sect master's bedroom.

He first came to the tombstone he had erected in the square and worshiped many of his fellow disciples of the Lanshan Sect. In the end, he stepped into the almost collapsed suzerain's dormitory.

If the Sect Master's wife had indeed taken the cold liquid from where the Black Nether Lotus grew to prolong her life in the coming year, then it was very likely that the Black Nether Lotus was in the Sect Master's bedroom.

And the Black Dark Lotus grows in the cold place underground, so in the sect master's bedroom, there may be a mechanism leading to the underground.

Beihe stomped the iron rod in his hand on the ground again and again, making a thumping sound. If there is a mechanism, the iron rod will make a hollow sound when it is stomped on the ground.

Next, Beihe trampled through the entire sect master's bedroom, and even spent a lot of effort to lift up the collapsed walls, but he never found the existence of any mechanism.

So he left the Sect Master's Bedroom and went to an attic not far from here, which was the residence of the Sect Master's wife. It's just that the attic also collapsed under the trampling of Fengguo Iron Rider.

Beihe cleaned up the ruins, barely sparing every inch of the attic, to find out if there was a mechanism. It's just that just like just now, he searched the place, and still didn't find anything.

Come to think of it, if there was an organ, the Seven Princes led hundreds of iron horsemen back then, and they would have discovered it a long time ago.

This time, Beihe groaned. Soon he left the attic and headed for the back hill.

There are several caves in the back mountain, and you may find them in the caves.

He had been to these caves a few months ago, but in order to find Leng Wanwan, he found nothing. But now his purpose is different, but to find the Black Shadow Lotus.

Next, Beihe spent two days visiting several caves in the back mountain, and inspected each cave, but still found nothing.

Beihe stepped out of a nameless cave, and at this time, a little tiredness appeared in his eyes.

After looking for so long, but finding nothing, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his thinking, that Black Shadow Lotus might be somewhere else in the Lanshan Sect.

"Huh?"

As soon as this thought came to him, suddenly he remembered a place.

The cool house, the Arashiyama sect is specially used to put the dead.

The cool house is on the back of the mountain and will hardly receive the sun's rays, so it is extremely shady, and the corpse can be placed in it to avoid decay.

But even so, now that Beihe wants to come, the shade of the cool house is also a little intriguing.

Because in the buildings around the coolhouse, there doesn't seem to be that kind of cold feeling.

So Beihe immediately walked towards the cool house at the bottom of the mountain, and in a short time he stood in front of a collapsed and burned ruin.

Looking at the cool room in front of him, Beihe frowned slightly, and he felt a chill here.

I saw him walking towards the collapsed cool house, and when he got closer, he found that although the cool house had collapsed into a ruin, it seemed to have left a road that could accommodate one person.

Because this cool house was built against a cliff more than ten feet high, when he walked into the ruins, he finally came to a stone wall.

When he arrived here, Beihe stood still, his pupils shrunk slightly.

There was a coffin in front of him, which was completely black and covered with dust.

It is not a strange thing to have a coffin in the cool room, but the coffin in front of him Beihe feels a little different. It's just that the specific differences are indescribable.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward, grabbed the lid of the coffin, and lifted it hard.

To his surprise, the coffin lid was extremely heavy, and he was afraid that it weighed thousands of pounds. It took him almost all his strength to remove the lid of the coffin little by little.

When he moved the lid of the coffin three feet, he stopped with his hand.

Beihe looked into the coffin, and his face changed.

At the bottom of this coffin, there is a dark hole, and you can see a stone staircase leading to the depths below.

And the lid of the coffin was opened by him, and a chill invaded his face, making his hairs stand on end.

Seeing this scene, Bei He's face showed a touch of great joy.

He looked around, then left the place for a moment, and when he returned again, he had an extra burning torch in his hand. Then he took the torch in his hand, stepped into the coffin, and walked down the stone steps.

The stone staircase was steep and long, and he had walked for a full quarter of an hour, and in his opinion, he should have gone deep into the interior of the mountain where the Arashiyama Sect was located.

Just when Beihe's heart was tense, suddenly his expression moved, and he saw a faint white light appear below. After a moment's thought, he almost didn't think about extinguishing the torch in his hand, and then slowly walked down with bated breath.

After descending more than 100 zhang, when he came to the bottom of the stone steps, he found that this place was actually a stone room.

It is not correct to say that it is a stone chamber, and it is more accurate to describe it as a cave. However, the walls of the cave are inlaid with white moonstones, emitting faint white light, illuminating the place.

What caught Beihe's attention the most was that in the middle of the cave, there was a cold pool the size of a zhang, with wisps of white smoke rising from the surface.

In the middle of the cold pool, there are several black lotus leaves floating on the water.

A lotus flower rises from the middle of several lotus leaves, two feet high above the water.

The lotus flower had straight branches and a fist-sized flower bone at the top, which was now tightly wrapped and had not yet bloomed.

Although the light was extremely weak, Beihe could still tell that this standing lotus flower was as crystal clear as black jade. There is even a treasure emitting light on the surface of this object, which is by no means an ordinary thing at first glance.

When he arrived, in addition to a biting cold, he could smell a rich fragrance between his breaths, which made him feel refreshed.

"Black Shadow Lotus!"

Looking at the lotus flower in the cold pool, Beihe's eyes were full of shock, and at the same time, he swallowed his saliva dryly.

But at this moment, suddenly bubbles bubbled up in the cold pool in front of me.

Under Beihe's gaze, there was a "bang", and a woman who was not an inch came out of the cold pool.

After the woman got up from the cold pool, she flicked her purple hair back, revealing a shocking face.