To the north of Futu Island, about a few miles away from the deep pit where the males were trapped.

A lush cloud pine forest, growing along the mountain, lush and green.

There is a stone platform on the top of the mountain, a small pavilion is set up in the middle, the local materials are taken, the pine is split for the pillar, the thatch is spread on the top, the look is still verdant, it seems to be built recently.

At this moment, there were two people sitting in the pavilion, a scribe in a green shirt, looking calm and elegant, and opposite it, an old man in a purple robe who was slightly thin.

"Two days, right?" said the scribe as he raised the celadon teacup in his hand, took a shallow sip, and said slowly.

"No movement!" said the old man with a nod.

"They're waiting!" the scribe said, pointingly.

"Yes, but I don't know if Qingxu will come?" the old man continued.

"Yes......"

The scribe replied, then put down the teacup, raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "The man has come out!"

"Ah......" The old man was startled, unconsciously leaned forward, and asked urgently, "When?"

According to sources, the man had fled several years ago, but he did not know where he had gone all these years, and he had appeared in Miratian a month ago, and he had not been seen since. ”

"If Qingxu gets the news, he will definitely think that the matter on this island is related to that person, and he will naturally come in person!" The old man's eyes were shining, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Qingxu's cultivation is quite passable, but it's a pity that it is the kindness of a woman in the end, and it is difficult to achieve great things!" the Tsing Yi scribe sighed lightly, with a look of regret on his face.

"Maybe it's been too peaceful for a long time, and the sharp energy of the year has been smoothed out!" The old man also sighed, looking at the situation, it seems that the world is so peaceful, but he is very unhappy.

"This river and lake, it has to have the flavor of the rivers and lakes, I have lived in vain for so many years, but I still can't understand it, this immortal way, I'm afraid it will come to an end!" the scribe tapped his finger on the table, quite emotional.

"I'm afraid he's got the news now, right?" the scribe asked.

"Maybe he's already on the way, and if he hasn't been lazy all these years, he'll be there one day at the latest!" the old man replied after a moment's calculation.

"What should we do now?" the old man asked again when he saw that the scribe seemed to be in a state of mind.

"Arrange for our people to make some movement in the cave, and besides, send a message to that chess piece, and the show is about to begin!" the scribe replied very casually for the two of them, and his expression did not look like he was strategizing, but like a person watching the play with a cold eye.

"What about Qingxu's side, ......?"

"Sweep the court, wait for the guests!" the scribe stood up, stepped out of the stone pavilion, and stood on the other side of the cliff on the other side of the mountain, and looked at the reckless mountains in the distance.

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Inside the cave, after the entrance of the cave was destroyed, the heroes were trapped here for two days.

At the beginning, under Qing Lan's persuasion, everyone still had some expectations for Lu Yunxi who escaped, always thinking that with her background and cultivation, if she could escape, she would definitely try to notify the righteous people in the city to come to the rescue, and everyone just had to wait with peace of mind.

After the toss of the statue and the Tianyin stone drum, the heroes were already very tired, and the countless earth spirit stones continued to consume the spiritual energy in this cave, so on the first day, everyone was very quiet, anyway, there was nothing to do, since there was no worry about life for the time being, it was better to rest

Raise, preserve the strength for yes.

Although there is no change of sun and moon in the cave, the people present are all successful cultivators, and they are extremely sensitive to the hour, so when the day passes, it is a hopeless day that greets everyone.

The people of the four major families occupied a space exclusively, and at this moment the elders were closing their eyes and recuperating, and they couldn't tell whether they were asleep or awake, but Hua Xiangrong woke up very early.

He has a temperament that jumps out, does not like to meditate, on weekdays he wanders in the streets and alleys of the wine shop, suddenly in Tianlangfang treasure hunting and leakage, suddenly in Wanxian Lou drinking and listening to music, and occasionally going to the hook bar to have fun, in the eyes of the monks in the city, this second young master of the flower family is a veritable playboy, as long as there is fun, he is indispensable.

At this moment, he was trapped in the stone cave, although these thousands of monks, each with their own intentions, had their own plans, and it seemed to be very lively, but after the accident of Kou Huai and others, the cave was much quieter.

After all, everyone can have today's achievements, since they are not stupid people, they all know very well in their hearts, hundreds of people in this cave, if they really want to die, they all hope that they are the last, and the bird that comes out, the end is in sight, but no one wants to be it, so after a short vent, they will fall silent, anxiously waiting for the hope that does not know whether it exists.

In this way, it makes Hua Xiangrong quite bored, there are four masters and Nanting Sect and other senior masters in this cave sitting in the formation, naturally there will be nothing to do with him, what he can do is to cultivate with peace of mind, and after the monks this night's exhalation, the aura in the cave is close to drying up, not so much cultivation, in fact, it is just idleness, closing eyes and recuperating, self-comforting.

After waking up, he quietly got up and walked towards the place where useless people were.

Useless temperament is the opposite of flower compatibility, on weekdays when there is nothing to do to meditate and chant the scriptures, this aura is only for him, and it is not very useful, so in comparison, it is the same as the monks of Wuding Temple in this cave, useless seems to be very spiritual.

"Dude, do you think Su Mai and Miss Lu will come to save us?" Useless moved to his side, gave Hua Xiangrong a place, and asked casually.

"How do you know that Su Mai and Fairy Lu are in the same place?" Hua Xiangrong's eyes moved, but he tilted his head slightly and asked rhetorically.

"I ...... Guess!" Useless was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile.

"It's useless, do you know where Su Mai went?" Seeing this, Hua Xiangrong became more and more confused, so he asked again.

"I don't know, I'm not with him, how can I know?" Needless waved his hand in denial, and then said: "If he can escape, I think he will come to save us!"

"It's hard to say!" Hua Xiangrong took over the conversation, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Not to mention whether he has the will, even if he wants to come to the rescue, he must also have this ability." The King Kong Alliance made such a big move this time, and it was fully prepared, not to mention Su Mai alone, that is, he and Fairy Lu wanted to turn around and rescue us, but it was just a moth to the fire and destroy in vain, such a stupid thing, Su Mai would definitely not do it!"

"What would he do if you say that?" Hearing this, he was quite curious, and asked anxiously.

"All he can do now is try to get the news out, and then find a place to hide and save his life!" Hua Xiangrong replied when he heard this.

"Doesn't that mean you don't do anything?" said with a move of useless thick eyebrows.

"What else do you think can be done with his ability?"

Glancing at him, he wondered.

"Su Mai has a lot of ideas, I think he will always find a way!" Useless scratched his head, and couldn't think of what else Su Mai could do for a while, so he had to reply stupidly.

"Useless, if we really want to die here, will you have any regrets?" Hua Xiangrong stared at the useless bald head, and suddenly said with a half-smile.

It was useless that he would ask this truthfully, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't find any special regrets, so he had to shake his head in the end.

"Impossible, you've lived for so long, you don't really want to do anything you haven't done?" Hua Xiangrong frowned, staring at uselessness like a monster, and shouted unwillingly.

"I've always grown up in the temple, and my favorite thing in my life is to steal the old monk's wine to drink, and the rest is not a big deal!"

"You monks, are they really empty?" Hua Xiangrong said with some disbelief, chasing after him.

"I don't know about this, in fact, I'm not a monk, but the great monk said, everything in the world has a fate, come when you should come, go when you should go, don't force it, just like we are trapped in this hole, if we are destined to die here, then it is useless to worry, if you don't die, there will naturally be an escape one day!"

It was useless to listen to this, and replied quite wittily.

"Well, if we are destined to not get out, is there anything you want to do?" Hua Xiangrong seemed to be very curious about uselessness, and hurriedly asked.

"There are things I want to do!" Useless thought for a moment, nodded, and replied lightly.

"What's the matter?" Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and he was interested.

"If I can, I'd like to see the Great Monk again!" replied slowly.

"Who is the great monk?" said Hua Xiangqi.

"The great monk is ......" was useless and was about to explain the matter of the great monk, but suddenly there was a shout in his ears.

"Come on, come and see, there are words on that stone drum!"

"Words?"

Most of the people were in a false sleep, and when they heard the words, they opened their eyes and looked puzzled.

"Come and see, there are really words on that stone drum!" I don't know who shouted again in front of me, and this time, the sound spread throughout the cave, and the heroes naturally heard it clearly.

Lin Guiyuan stood up first, looked at Qing Lan and Kong Lin and the others who were getting up, and then moved the soles of his feet and walked forward quickly.

This stone drum is not the first time, Shen Qingqiu left a letter on it before, explaining its intentions very clearly, and Lin Guiyuan and others also learned about this cave, which was done by the King Kong League.

At this moment, Shi Chinese characters reappeared, maybe Shen Qingqiu had some moves.

When everyone saw the four masters and others galloping away, they naturally rushed up and ran towards the cave one by one.

Lin Guiyuan quickly followed the steps and strode up, and when he came to the side of the spirit stone in the center of the stone platform, there were already crowds of people in front of him, and it was obvious that many people had come before him.

The forged Tianyin stone drum was still high at the moment, green and cloudy, looking noble and mysterious, and this situation was no different from before.

Several people crowded on the side of the stone drum, and saw that in the layers of green gas, the dark yellow stone body was faintly visible, and above the mist, there were rare lines of handwriting rushing away.

Lin Guiyuan coughed lightly, and under the gaze of everyone, he came to the stone drum.

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