The night breeze was cool, and the breeze blowing in from the entrance of the cave echoed in the empty cavern.

A dark shadow suddenly sat on the gloomy stone bed, and Ling Yifeng rubbed his eyes and looked over there. In the darkness, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, only a blurry shadow. The figure stepped down from the stone bed and stood up straight, looking like a tall man.

He walked towards Ling Yifeng, more precisely, he "floated", he didn't see any movement in his body, but he approached Ling Yifeng. Ling Yifeng wanted to move, but he was surprised to find that his body was completely uncontrollable, and he couldn't even move a finger. He began to get a little panicked, trying to struggle but his whole body was out of control.

The black shadow flew towards him suddenly, and under the light of the firelight, Ling Yifeng vaguely saw the blurred face of the black shadow, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

An electric flash flashed in Ling Yifeng's mind, and he remembered that the face of the black shadow seemed to be somewhat similar to his own!

That black shadow rapidly enlarged in Ling Yifeng's eyes, and when he was about to get close to him, he opened his eyes suddenly!

"Whew!"

Ling Yifeng gasped, he looked around, the cave was quiet and peaceful, the bonfire on the ground was burning quietly, the fire silk in the corner was also quietly curled up, and the outside of the cave was still pitch black.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Ling Yifeng chuckled self-deprecatingly, only then did he realize that a trace of cold sweat was soaked on his back!

The dream just now was too real, but even if a figure really appeared, he wouldn't be afraid of it, the key was that he seemed to have been immobilized in the dream, and he couldn't move, no matter who he was, he couldn't help but be frightened if he couldn't move and became a fish under someone else's knife.

"Ghosts?" Ling Yifeng chuckled, in the world he knew, the soul was the most common thing, everyone had their own soul, and when the soul was strong to a certain extent, it could still exist out of its own body. Therefore, he is not very afraid of the so-called ghosts, not to mention, in his body, there is also the remnant of a truly strong man - the soul of the legendary Floating Feather Master!

Ling Yifeng stood up and slowly walked towards the stone bed.

The stone bed was about three feet above the ground, eight feet long, and six feet wide. Since it was uninhabited for a long time, the bed surface was covered with moss.

It seems that the owner here should have been a tall person, so he created such a big bed, and Ling Yifeng would not feel crowded if two or three of them were placed on such a big bed at the same time!

Ling Yifeng stretched out a palm towards the stone bed, and when the spiritual power surged, a strong energy accompanied by a hot wave of qi gushed out from his palm, and the moss on the stone bed was either blown away or scorched by the energy.

After the moss was cleaned, the smooth surface of the bed was as smooth as a mirror, and Ling Yifeng was slightly taken aback. This whole boulder was split in half from the middle to make this stone bed, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, what a terrifying force can this do!

Ling Yifeng began to feel admiration and curiosity about the owner of the cave, that person must be an extremely strong man, and everything in the cave recorded his strength. The walls of the cave were filled with deep ravines, Ling Yifeng thought it was a natural formation, but now it seems that it should be the traces left by the master here when he practiced swords!

Ling Yifeng lay on the stone bed, although the surface of the stone bed was smooth enough, it still hurt all over his body.

He turned sideways and turned his face inside, and the stone bed was clinging to the inner wall of the cave. Ling Yifeng suddenly found that there was a strange place on the stone wall.

It was a small depression, different from the undulating wall, it was like the shape of a palm, Ling Yifeng hesitated to put his palm up, the depression was slightly larger than his palm.

Suddenly, he found another mark on the side, which happened to be the mark of his other hand, and Ling Yifeng put his other hand on it as well. In this way, his hands were placed in a groove in a palm mark, so that his face was facing the stone wall in the middle.

Looking closely, there is a faint crack on the stone wall, this crack extends straight up and down, and the position of the two palms happens to be based on this crack as the axis of symmetry, and the position is not the slightest deviation!

"What is this?" Ling Yifeng muttered to himself, "Could it be that this stone wall can be opened?"

His hands pressed tightly against the grooves on the stone wall, and then he exerted force to both sides, but unfortunately the stone wall did not move.

Ling Yifeng suddenly took out the dagger, gently tapped the stone wall with the handle, and then tapped it to the side, but unfortunately there was no gain. Even if this stone wall is not directly connected to the mountain, it is several feet thick, so it will weigh at least tens of thousands of catties, and with Ling Yifeng's current strength, it is impossible to push it away.

"Could it be that this is not a mechanism?" Ling Yifeng recalled the 10,000-pound boulder in Ling Cheng's secret room that had been activated by the machine.

Ling Yifeng carefully inspected the entire stone wall, but unfortunately he didn't find anything suspicious except for the two palm prints, if there was really a mechanism, then these two palm prints were definitely important clues.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed again, he stretched out his two palms and gently placed them into the two grooves on the stone wall, took a deep breath, and then slowly gathered his spiritual power into his palms.

He didn't push forward, nor did he pull to the sides, he just mobilized the spiritual power in his body to instill it on the stone wall, he closed his eyes tightly and listened to the movement of the stone wall!

The stone wall was like a sponge, absorbing all of Ling Yifeng's spiritual power, but unfortunately there was not the slightest movement. Ling Yifeng was not in a hurry, and increased his spiritual power without hurrying. Suddenly, he heard a soft "click" sound from the stone wall, and his eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, but continued to convey spiritual power.

A few more "click" sounds came into Ling Yifeng's ears, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, it seemed that his conjecture was indeed correct, he activated an ancient mechanism through these two seals!

There was a "click" sound of the wooden machine, accompanied by the sound of the "rope" of the iron chain colliding, and Ling Yifeng withdrew his palm, and then jumped backwards.

There was a loud "boom" sound in the cave, and the entire cave seemed to be faintly shaking, and the stone wall in front of Ling Yifeng suddenly split into two from the middle, slowly spreading to both sides!

A beam of fire shone in from the middle, shining on a figure in front of it!

Ling Yifeng's heart tightened suddenly, there was actually someone in here! He had been here for so long without finding the slightest sign of people, and now he suddenly found a figure in front of him, which really scared him a lot!

"I have no intention of breaking into the treasure land, disturbing the Qing cultivation of my predecessors, and hoping to forgive my sins, I will leave!" Ling Yifeng clasped his fists and saluted the figure, a few drops of cold sweat soaking out of his forehead.

It seems that he should be the master here, and his strength Ling Yifeng can also get a glimpse of the leopard through the nicks in the cave, which is definitely not something that Ling Yifeng can fight head-on now. The strong people who can live in seclusion here are generally extremely disgusted that someone comes to disturb his Qing Xiu, and if the other party is short-tempered, it is not impossible to kill the intruder casually.

Ling Yifeng almost wanted to turn around and run away directly, the figure seemed to be asleep, and there was no reaction to Ling Yifeng's words!

"Senior, say goodbye!" Ling Yifeng saluted again, showing his caution!

Just as he turned around to escape, suddenly a crimson lightning rushed into the stone wall, and Ling Yifeng only felt as if his heart had been pinched!

"Huo Aya, come back!" Ling Yifeng let out a low sigh.

But Aya didn't respond to him, scurrying around inside. Ling Yifeng was anxious, but he found that the figure didn't seem to pay attention to the little guy at all.

Suddenly, Ling Yifeng's heart was shocked, the hairs on his back stood upside down, and he found that Huo Aya had actually jumped on top of that person's head!

This guy is too bold and reckless! Ling Yifeng's heart revealed infinite bitterness.

When he was about to make amends to this figure, Huo Aya swept the long hair covering him with her tail on the top of his head, and Ling Yifeng was surprised to find that under the long hair, there was actually a skull without flesh and blood!

Ling Yifeng didn't know what expression he should put on, and stood in place in a daze for a while.

After a moment, he let out a long sigh of relief and walked slowly towards the stone wall.

The layout inside the stone wall seemed to be a secret room, and Ling Yifeng could see the scene inside clearly with a slight sweep.

This figure sat on the pedestal in the middle, his robe had decayed, maybe he was a powerful man in his lifetime, but now he has already turned into a skeleton. Beside him, there was a sharp sword, and it was precisely because of the support of this sword that this skeleton never fell!

There were some gold coins and jade bottles scattered around the stone room, these gold coins were printed with words that Ling Yifeng didn't recognize, which were very different from the gold baht he was holding now, and he didn't know if this was somewhere else, or if it was the currency of a long time ago. The jade bottle may have been filled with potion or elixir before, but now it has long since volatilized and decayed, leaving only an empty bottle with a little black residue left!

Ling Yifeng looked at the skeleton, he sat on the stone platform with his head down, there seemed to be something carved in front of him, Ling Yifeng put the torch closer to see. The handwriting is as vigorous and powerful as the sword marks in the cave, and it is deeply carved into the stone platform.

"The old man has been fighting the sword all his life all over the world, and he died here today, if someone can find here, the old man will give him this 'Lan Jian Tiangang Trick' ......"

Since he was a child, Ling Yifeng had heard countless stories about an ordinary person who accidentally strayed into a cave, obtained the treasure left by a peerless powerhouse, and finally became a generation of powerhouses. However, countless people want to emulate the protagonist in the story and break into the mysterious cave to find the treasures left by their predecessors, but most of them have returned in vain, and even many have strayed into the nest of the monster and become the unjust soul in the belly of the monster.

But I didn't expect to be bumped into by myself today, and I didn't expect that this kind of story is not all rumors!

Ling Yifeng gently peeled off a layer of rags on the skeleton's body, and a book fell down.

Most of the cheats for recording exercises and spiritual techniques are made of materials that are extremely resistant to wear and decay, and can be kept intact even if they are stored for hundreds of years. Ling Yifeng gently picked up this book, and saw five big characters printed on it.

"Lan Jian Tiangang Jue!"