In the dark, he groped for half a pillar of incense, and suddenly lit up in front of him, Meng Huangyi looked at the stone room without light in shock, the stone room was ten zhang square, the ground was as flat as a mirror, and it was intricately engraved with fluorescent fine lines.

In the middle there is a pond with a regular width and two zhang length, and the bottom is black one foot below the surface of the pool, which is obviously different from the gray-brown rock mass around it, and it is not clear what it is used for.

In this large circular stone cave opposite the entrance road, there is a slightly smaller circular stone chamber connected, the ground is also densely textured, in the middle of a three-foot square stone platform, placed a basin-sized oval irregular stone.

Meng Huang took out a yellowish scroll of unknown animal skin, studied it carefully, took out the dagger and cut his fingers, and the blood dripped on the ground in front of the stone chamber at the end of the corridor.

Meng Huang watched as his blood was sucked in by the ground, and soon the dripping blood was no longer absorbed, and the bleeding was hastily stopped, only to find that his vision was much clearer now than just now.

Walking slowly to the edge of the pool in the middle, he saw clearly that the pool was not solid but liquid, and he wanted to touch it but was blocked by a transparent light mask.

The unknown stone in the middle of the smaller stone chamber over there was also blocked by the light shield.

Meng Huangyi didn't try it again, the temptation was just a curiosity that everyone would have, he just came in to familiarize himself with the place, and compared it to the scroll to figure out the steps, this is not the slightest mistake, that is an immortal, self-defeating is not a blessing but a curse.

Seven days later

Declining Princess Wei'er's follow, Meng Huangyi led Wei Meng into the strange space left by this ancestor, and Wei Meng always had a sense of familiarity when he stared at the lines on the ground.

Meng Huangyi also noticed Wei Meng's abnormality, and his thoughtful expression made him feel at ease.

"General Wei, please lie down in the middle pool in wide clothes"

Meng Huang interrupted Wei Meng in thought, Wei Meng walked into the middle step by step, and the light shield that isolated Meng Huang Yi's exploration did not work on Wei Meng, so he easily walked in.

Meng Huangyi, who had been a little nervous, finally let go of the thought of making the wrong person, and as soon as Wei Meng approached the pool, he suddenly felt comfortable, and the indescribable comfort came from the depths of his mind.

His head, which had been suffering from a dull pain, seemed to be relieved, and he didn't hesitate to jump into the black liquid, which was level with his chest, and the liquid didn't splash like water when he jumped in.

The intoxicating feeling of comfort was even stronger, and according to Meng Huangyi's instructions, the head was submerged into the black liquid together.

Meng Huangyi stared at the black pool with some puzzlement.

"Wei Meng doesn't need to ventilate? Is this what an immortal can do?"

This liquid is so viscous, no matter what, the immortals have their own abilities, which are not something that ordinary people like us can understand.

Retreat to the entrance of the corridor, cut his finger with a dagger again, this time the place where the drop was on those dense lines, only to see that as soon as the blood dripped up, all the lines on the floor of the entire stone chamber brightened.

emitted a buzzing sound, and Meng Huangyi, who didn't have time to retreat, was directly pushed away by a great force and gently pushed away a few feet, and the brilliance soared, Meng Huangyi's eyes instantly went into a state of temporary blindness, and he hurriedly turned his head.

After a while, after the light in the corridor became very soft and calm, Meng Huangyi, who was hazy with teary eyes, looked back at the stone room again, like a wave of water, and could no longer see anything.

Meng Huangyi stepped forward again, carefully inspected, and only after there was no problem did he exit the cave with a complicated expression, he didn't know how long it would take, so he could only wait with Wei'er.

Tiandezong Qingming Peak.

The scenery is unchanged, but there is an extra burly man, and the hostess is lying lazily on the edge of the balcony on the second floor like Duan De for the first time, closing her eyes and enjoying a comfortable time.

The difference is that the room behind him has been demolished, and now it is a platform, on which the burly man is concentrating on a long workbench to perform something.

This kind of workbench and way of working is to learn from his late apprentice, Duan De, who is also full of messy manuscript paper everywhere, and even fell downstairs by the wind, and there are a lot of pools in front of the house, and the master and apprentice really have something in common.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the skirt and black hair of the fairy on the balcony, and a piece of manuscript paper swirled in the air for a long time, and finally covered directly on Qing Ming's beautiful sleeping face, as if the wind did not want to indulge in this peerless face, and deliberately covered it.

The fairy didn't care, and continued her dream willfully.

Soon, Kui Wei's Qingyun woke up from the calculation, his thick black sword eyebrows rose, his serious face softened, obviously he had gained, he turned his head to look at his sleeping lover, and the corners of his resolute lips pulled out the angle of happiness.

After hundreds of years, the two people who finally achieved positive results, their feelings were as thick as honey, mellow, and then they looked away and looked into the distance, a little distracted, if it weren't for his matchmaking, would the two of them still remain the same?

This kid really has a great appetite for him, and he knows in his heart that he is not a good master, he has brought him here, and after teaching him to get started, he will leave it alone.

has always been with the intention of developing with him, he did a good job, once beyond his imagination, although the road is a little deviated, he did not remind, this kind of thing will only be more convincing if he wakes up, and at the same time can get a lot of rare experience from it.

Now that all hope has been dashed, and all his centuries-old calculations have been in vain, and all the sacrifices he has made for this matter have been in vain, he has returned to this place to be with her day and night, and he is not ready to ask for the world.

Doing what he wants to do, the joy he gets makes him addicted, and the leisurely life makes him sublimated.

"That kid's idea is really powerful, hehe!"

Holding the drawings that had just been made, Qingyun almost laughed.

Cultivators, with a long life, have experienced countless things in their lives, and I don't know how many people will pass by, and ordinary people will forget a lot of things, many people, not to mention them?

People who have been in contact with Duan De are the same, few people will care about him who disappears again, just like last time, maybe he will suddenly appear again one day, but most people will just recall the days with him, as a conversation with relatives and friends after dinner.

The secret cave of the mountain behind the imperial capital of Zhangwu Kingdom.

The black pool where Wei Meng was lying had lost all traces of liquid, and Wei Meng, who was lying peacefully at the bottom of the pool, was like a 'corpse' that had been put into a pit and was about to be buried, and the formation was still isolated from the inside and outside.

The 'corpse'-like Wei Meng's eyes struggled for a while and finally opened, without the confusion he had before, and his eyes were as clear as a newborn baby.

After a long time, he grinned and muttered: "Hehe, interesting, it turns out that I am so fragile, I really have nothing to say about myself when I put aside those external objects, the despair and helplessness at the moment when the external force disappears... It really scares me, it turns out that I'm not afraid of death?"

"I don't know what happened to Yingying? And that strange little girl, there is something wrong with this little thing, it's not an ordinary problem, mortal children can actually compete with the Mahayana palm power? Am I making people calculate again? The person who calculates is too terrible, right? I came out randomly, and I don't even know where I will be?"