It was a legendary fierce bird with a human face, with an ugly and hideous human face, its hair stood upside down, its mouth cracked to its gills, its teeth were like sharp blades, its wings spread out more than three zhang, and a pair of claws were comparable to iron hooks, setting off a strong wind and grabbing it towards Wei XVII.

Wei Qiqi stood on the narrow stone beam, his footing was unstable, if he raised the iron rod to meet the attack, he was afraid that the human face dove would hit the abyss, he was quick with his eyes and hands, and when he was about to stuff the iron rod into his claws, the human face dove screamed, flapped his wings violently, and lifted Wei Qiqi into the air.

Wei Qiqi bet that the human-faced dove would throw him towards the cliff, not the bottomless ghost gate abyss—if the fresh flesh fell into the abyss, it would not be its turn to enjoy it—and sure enough, the human-faced dove flew towards the cliff with him. Seeing that he was about to cross the ghost gate abyss, a strange snake suddenly jumped out of the mist, opened its bloody mouth, and bit off most of the body of the human-faced dove, and a fishy smell came to the nose, and blood rained down. Wei Qiqi curled up his body, saw the head of the strange snake and kicked hard, just on the chin, he took advantage of the momentum to pounce diagonally towards the cliff, and the iron rod was plunged into the rocks, and it was hanging in the air.

Looking intently, I saw that the strange snake was entrenched in the cave, sticking out a small half of its body, its head was like a bucket, its eyes were glowing faintly red, its mouth was densely covered with sharp teeth, its jaw was slowly squirming, and it stretched its neck to swallow the human dove into its belly. It glanced at Wei Qiqi a few times, as if it thought that he didn't have a few taels of meat, and it was not enough to fill the gap between his teeth, so it slowly retracted into the cave, and the mist rolled in, covering the entrance of the cave again.

Wei Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling palpitations, he looked up, only to see that the stone beam was more than ten zhang high above his head, and only a narrow one remained. He groped his way on the cliff on tiptoe, and finally found a stone cave on which he could stand, and stood firm, clinging to the dead vines with one hand and pulling out the iron rod with great difficulty with the other.

He rested for a moment against the cliff, smashed a few pits with an iron rod, and dragged the dead vines upwards little by little. After climbing four or five feet, a large lizard suddenly popped out of his side, covered with fine scales, grinning at him, and was about to pounce. Wei Qiqi couldn't cry or laugh, even such a little guy wanted to bully him, he picked up the iron rod and smashed it, the lizard moved quickly, flashed aside, burrowed into a stone crevice, and disappeared without a trace.

Wei Qiqi was curious, poked the iron rod into the crack of the stone, and pried it a few times, originally wanting to pry the crack wider for a good foothold, but he didn't expect to pry down a loose big stone, tumbling and falling into the foggy ghost abyss, after a long time, he heard a slight "plop" sound, and seemed to have fallen into a pool.

There is a dark cave behind the stones, which can be used for a person to bend over and walk, Wei Qiqi tentatively stretched out his hand, the coolness in the cave hit people, and there was a fresh breath, like the cold snap and ice and snow in early winter, and the spirit was suddenly lifted.

Is it a trap or a chance? Do you want to go in and find out? Wei Qiqi was hesitating, and a human-faced dove flew up from under the ghost gate, screaming and rushing towards him, he had no choice but to go headlong into the hole.

The human-faced dove desperately bit the hole, stretched out his neck, and poked his head in, the hole was narrow, and he couldn't use the crazy magic stick method, Wei Qiqi stabbed it with an iron rod, hitting the left eye of the human-faced dove. The human-faced dove wailed and turned back into the abyss, his eyes bleeding.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, Wei Qiqi slowly moved his steps, sat down with his back against the stone wall, and didn't move rashly. After a while, when his body was fully recovered, Wei Qiqi pulled a few dead vines, lit them with a fire sickle, and walked step by step into the cave.

After a while, the chill grew stronger, piercing the bone marrow, and the rocks on the four walls were grayish-white, like piles of snow in the light of the fire. Wei Qiqi muttered in his heart, the aura of the Ghost Gate Yuan is strong, and it should be as warm as spring, why is this place so cold, is there something strange?

He became more and more cautious.

Walked more than ten steps, turned a corner, suddenly opened up in front of the eyes, it was actually a stone room dug by manpower, in the middle of the futon sat a thin man sitting on the road, the stone wall behind him carved two lines of words with a sharp weapon - snow cave cave, Huanglongzi sat here.

It was the cold that escaped from his body.

Countless familiar episodes flashed in his mind, Wei Qiqi breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that he could get the mantle of his predecessors, how lucky he was, in his impression, only the protagonist was worthy of such an opportunity.

He was not in a hurry to check what he had gained, and first solemnly gave a salute to the remains of Huang Longzi, and there were words in his mouth, which was nothing more than the predecessors going all the way, and the remains of the predecessors who sat down will be buried well, and the mantle of the predecessors will be inherited by the younger generations, and he vows to carry forward the Taoism of the predecessors.

"You little doll, saluting the old way, muttering something in your mouth?"

Wei Qiqi was taken aback and said in amazement, "Dao Leader is still alive?"

The old man said "hey" and said, "Of course I'm still alive, can I talk to you when I'm dead?"

Wei Qiqi looked at the two lines of words on the stone wall, the snow cave, Huang Longzi sat here, and then looked at the old Dao, and asked, "Dao Chang is Huang Longzi's senior?"

"That's right, old Taoist Huang Longzi. ”

"Isn't Huang Longzi's predecessor already sitting in this snow cave?"

The old Taoist laughed and said: "The old Taoist will not live long, so engrave those two lines of words, and leave them for future generations, if you really swallow your breath, how can you still have time to engrave the words! You doll, you look very clever, how can you be an elm head, not enlightened!"