(v. 218) vomiting blood

Ling Muyu said that it was okay, but he felt that the road under his feet kept sloping downward, obviously getting lower and lower, and Ba Jing'an in front of him pushed open two doors one after another at this moment, and Ling Muyu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Ling Muyu found out through the light that he was in a circular stone room at the moment, there was a large window on the left side, and the light was shining from here, but it was hazy, but it was not the light of the sky, Ling Muyu looked closely, but this window turned out to be a big crystal, about the size of a copper basin, and outside the crystal, I saw the turquoise water flowing back and forth, the fish and shrimp aquarium were colorful and bright, swimming left and right, as far as the eye could see, there was no end.

"This, this!" Ling Muyu was a little puzzled at first, but then suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Even if ordinary people are lucky enough to find the bottom of the valley, in front of the waterfall, they would never expect that everyone's place would be under the water, this crystal is so huge, and it can attract water light, it must also be a treasure that is unparalleled in the world." ”

"It's just something outside, it's not surprising, young man, please come with me. Ba Jing'an seemed to be surprised, said indifferently, walked to the southwest corner of the stone room, and pushed the wall hard, Ling Muyu realized that there seemed to be a gap in the southwest stone wall, thinking that it was a stone door, as Ba Jing'an made a move, it slowly moved away, revealing a hole, and there was a downward stone step in the cave.

More than ten steps down the stone steps, but there were two doors in front of him, Ba Jing'an pointed to the stone door on the right, and said: "This is where the practice of 'Ling Bo Weibu' and 'Liuyang Snow Melting' is often stored, and at this moment, the young master is in it, and he is being taken care of by Brother Zhu." ”

Having said that, this stone door seemed to have a very good soundproofing effect, and Ling Muyu didn't hear anything unusual through this door.

"Come on, let's go here. Ba Jing'an said, and took Ling Muyu into the moon cave door on the left, which is also a stone room, there is a stone room in the stone room, and there is a lyre hanging on the wall, as well as more than a dozen paintings and calligraphy. Ling Muyu thought about it and looked at the left side of the stone, there was a stone few, on which the chessboard was nineteen vertical and horizontal, and the chess boxes on both sides were yang and yang, and the end was simple and generous. And at the end of the stone, there is another

The January cave door, with four characters engraved on the wall next to the door, is the "Lang Huan Blessed Land", which is the destination of Ling Muyu's trip.

"This is the residence of the masters of the past generations in the immeasurable jade, Ling Shaoxia, I can only send you here. Ba Jing'an said, picked up the candlestick from the beginning and handed it to Ling Muyu, and instructed: "Martial arts classics, rare treasures, all gathered in Si, we and other people who have escaped the world, regard it as a floating cloud and grass mustard, and I also hope that the young man will not have evil thoughts, if he takes this opportunity to go out to do evil, then my sin will be great." I still need to hurry back to the young master's side to help, hope that everything goes well with the young man, and take out the books related to 'Liuyang Melting Snow'. With that, he turned away, leaving only Ling Muyu, who was holding the candlestick in place, here alone.

"While warning me not to be greedy, he turned away and left me alone. In the heart of this senior, is it reassuring to me, or is it not at ease?" Ling Muyu couldn't help but think: "But come to think of it, in their hearts, whether I am greedy or not is secondary, and whether I can help them is the key." Even so, I can't let these people underestimate my Wudang disciple. Ling Muyu thought, holding the candlestick, and walked into the Moon Cave Gate, in the blessed land of Lang Huan.

After Duan Yue Qingmu sent Ba Ling and the two away, he brought himself some food, and after eating some casually, he could no longer bear this worry and fatigue, and finally fell asleep, and this sleep came to the second afternoon, but after waking up, under the question, not only did the elder brother have no good news at all, but even Lang Huan Fudi was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of them, and their descendants of the Duan family, strictly following the ancestral teachings, did not dare to go down to check, so no one knew whether Ling Muyu's condition was good or bad, or even whether he was alive or dead.

All of this made Duan Yueqing even more worried, it could be said that she was sitting on pins and needles, she was so bored in the cave that she couldn't help herself, so she returned to the lakeside and waited, just like that, and stayed up for half a while, and when it was almost evening, seeing Zhu Peimin walking out of the cave, Duan Yueqing hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zhu, but what news is there any progress?"

Zhu Peimin shook his head, his eyebrows were full of fatigue, and he said: "The two of us are incompetent, although we take shifts to help the young master protect the meridians, but the different true qi in the body is still chaotic, and the true qi of me and Big Brother Ba has been depleted

Seventy-seven-eighty-eight, it is estimated that it can only support most of it again, if Ling Shaoxia does not come out in the early hours of tomorrow morning, everything will be over. Besides, even Ling Shaoxia didn't know if it was at the moment, whether it was or not. When Zhu Peimin said this, he coughed loudly.

Duan Yueqing hurriedly helped Zhu Peimin sit down, "Uncle Zhu, you hurry up and rest, everything has a certainty, I believe that neither my brother nor the newly met Brother Ling will be short-lived." ”

"Shangguan flowers, Xiaguan wind, Cangshan snow, Erhai moon. The thirteen peaks of Diancang Mountain stand majestically, and the three pavilions, the seventh floor, the nine, and the magnificent bearing of the hundred buildings of the Tianlong Temple. Duan Yueqing was on the side of Zhu Peimin, who was meditating cross-legged, and thought leisurely: "Haven't you seen these Dali styles? I believe that you will be able to return safely, take out the secret book, and treat your brother." "I don't know why, Duan Yueqing has a lot of trust in this Ling Muyu who met for the first time, although he is not as good as his brother and father in terms of literature and martial arts, but the people in the rivers and lakes seem to have a unique temperament, and this temperament attracts Duan Yueqing, which is something that they can't see on people like them who have lived in the deep valley for a long time and live in seclusion.

Just when Duan Yueqing's thoughts were wandering away, Zhu Peimin, who was meditating and pranayama on the side, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he was very strange, the young master and Ba Ling were both in the cave in front of him, and Xiao Yue'er was on his side, and listening to the footsteps anxiously and chaotically, it would never be the head of the house and his wife who went out and returned home. He hurriedly shouted: "Where did you come from, dare to break into my immeasurable jade!"

Zhu Peimin's interruption also brought Duan Yueqing back to reality, Duan Yueqing turned his head to look at Uncle Zhu's shouting, but saw that it was a strange man, but he was several years older than Ling Muyu, his steps were staggering, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and above his facial features, there was a look of worry and indignation, Duan Yueqing looked at this unfamiliar face, but he was faintly familiar, and felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

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