His face was pale, his heart was like ashes, his daughter had been cultivating outside for more than ten years, and the only time she came back would be gone, and heaven and man would be separated forever.

Ye Zhaoming seemed to feel something, and admired Bai Qingling's courage very much, he was fearless and fearless, he moved forward decisively, boldly opened up his own path of cultivation, and acted vigorously and resolutely.

"Eighty percent is entering the fairy gate. "Old man Li really doesn't think it's a big deal.

Bai Yuanfang shouted sadly: "Qingling, what do you have to think about, you have to go to the ghost cave, if you let your mother know, you must be crazy." ”

Old man Li said slowly: "Far away, don't be so pessimistic. Qing Ling's steps were steady and agile when he left, and it could be seen that it was not a move of will, and he must be confident, at least he could keep his whole body out, so you don't need to panic. ”

"Really?" Bai Yuanfang seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope for a moment.

"I don't have any eyesight, so I'm not living in vain at my age. ”

Bai Yuanfang was still a little uneasy and said, "But no one has been able to get out of there so far." ”

"Qing Ling is different from them, that girl is a cultivator. ”

Old man Li continued: "If you are still worried, you can let Zhao Ming go in and look for her." ”

Bai Yuanfang and Ye Zhaoming were stunned at the same time.

"But Zhao Ming is not a cultivator, how can he let him take such a big risk for Qingling, no, no. Bai Yuanfang's attitude was decisive.

"Does Grandpa Li know anything about Xianmen, otherwise how do you think I can go?"

Old man Li made an unfathomable look, like a divine stick, and said: "I look at the top of your heavenly spirit, and the qi is open to the nine heavens, and there is no danger to your life." ”

He spoke with a flirtatious demeanor, and there seemed to be a hint of pit people.

"Old Li, you can't joke at this time. Bai Yuanfang said solemnly.

"Grandpa Li, can I really go?" Ye Zhaoming said unconvinced.

"I have to go, my old man still has some eyesight. Old man Li explained what was right and wrong.

Ye Zhaoming was undecided, his expression was quite hesitant, he thought that it was not yet time to gamble with his life, just for an inexplicable word "immortal".

As far as looking for Bai Qingling, he felt that it was unwise to put himself in an extremely passive situation for the sake of meaningless affection. She is a cultivator with advanced cultivation, and if she can't protect herself, then what's the use of going by herself, so she doesn't think about being afraid of dying to save others.

What Ye Zhaoming couldn't decide was that Old Man Li said that he could go in, and then he thought that since Grandpa Li asked me to go in, he would definitely not harm me for no reason, could it be that he had another intention?

"I'll just go in and see what's going on inside. ”

"Zhao Ming, no!" Bai Yuanfang was very worried.

"Uncle Bai, I think Miss Bai will be fine, her cultivation is so strong, if there is danger, she will take me out. Ye Zhaoming was calm and calm, and his tone was calm.

Seeing this, Bai Yuanfang was shaken in his heart, his worry was slightly reduced, and after struggling in his heart for a while, he no longer stopped him.

Under the guidance of Bai Yuanfang, Ye Zhaoming came to the rockery in the north of the village, Bai Yuanfang sent it here and went back to the village, Old Man Li never left the village from beginning to end, as if he only had the light of the sun and the moon in his heart, and the things in the outside world could not arouse his interest at all.

Ahead, the entrance of the cave under the bright sun seems very deep, and gusts of yin wind blow from it, which makes people afraid before they go further.

Ye Zhaoming walked to the entrance of the cave, which was about one zhang high and two zhang wide, and the inside of the cave was downward. As he stepped down, he suddenly saw a line of words on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave: "Go and go back to ——— Qingling."

The handwriting is sleek and smooth, as if it is carved in the air with a finger, and the pen is flowing smoothly, all in one go, and its potential is full of spirituality.

The words are simple, but they reveal strong self-confidence, and there is no worry about whether they can come back safely.

Ye Zhaoming walked in, thinking that it was pitch black inside, but he didn't expect to see a faint light in the depths of the cave just after walking forward, and the passage in the cave was tortuous, and he couldn't see where the light source was, but could only see the slightest ray of light from it, so he increased his speed and looked for it.

After walking a long passage, turning a corner, Huo Ran saw a bright light, and there was a light flowing from the inside to the outside on the surface of the stone wall on both sides of the front, about an inch wide, like the backbone of this tunnel, tightly embedded in it, and the upper and lower periphery of the spine was dotted with a little light white fluorescence.

The end of it is not far in front of Ye Zhaoming, piercing into the stone wall, I don't know where it leads, and the source is deep in the cave, and I can't see how far it is for the time being.

The two streams of light are like the support of the cave, which can keep it forever, and it is like some kind of specific prohibition that restricts those who enter the depths.

Ye Zhaoming stepped into the range of the light, did not cause any changes, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward.

Tried to touch the two beautiful and small streamer rivers, but only the stone wall was felt, and the two rays of light seemed to be not in the same time and space as him, directly penetrating Ye Zhaoming's palm.

He wondered, can others see these two rays, or can I see them because I have the Yuan Soul Eye?

I don't know how long I walked in the curved passage, there seemed to be no end, and Ye Zhaoming was almost a little numb.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of water in front of him, somewhat similar to the sound of rain, and he was shaken and jogged.

The passage is getting bigger and bigger, and Ye Zhaoming can't wait to leave this oppressive atmosphere.

At the moment of exiting the cave, he was suddenly startled, and what entered Ye Zhaoming's eyes was a large underground space, and the surrounding cave walls themselves glowed with a faint light, illuminating the entire huge cave, and the scenery inside was unobstructed for a while.

There was a very large pool of water in front of Ye Zhaoming's right, and the white air on the water surface was dancing. The waterhole is close to the top of the side of the cave wall, and the stone wall of the roof of the cave has water seeping out continuously, and the boundaries are clear and unusually neat.

The water droplets are very dense, forming a huge water curtain, like a heavenly gate, giving people a very strong feeling, there is another space inside, at least Ye Zhaoming has this feeling.

Such a large amount of water fell into the pool, it is strange to say, the terrain on the edge of the pool is not very high, but there is no sign of submergence, is there another channel at the bottom of the pool?

Ye Zhaoming was far in front of him, and there was a stone wall where the glow was shining, because the distance was too far, he couldn't see what it was very clearly.

When I got closer, I found that it was a gate, surrounded by ice-pick-like rocks, which was the fairy gate that Bai Yuanfang said.

The form of the word "佡" on the door is like the ascending posture of some kind of creature, and a word has the spirituality of life, as if it is alive, and its path is grand, deeply attracting the people who are watching, so that it cannot extricate itself.

Ye Zhaoming's heart protruded with an inexplicable feeling, and the excitement was grand and majestic, but it was not spontaneous, but was forcibly driven into a certain artistic conception.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, he felt that there were thousands of fogs covering him, but he felt that there was an infinite momentum in the artistic conception.

Ye Zhaoming looked away stiffly, not daring to look any further, for fear of getting lost in it, causing his mood to be dissipated and then replaced by that artistic conception.

This is not what he wants, even if that kind of Dao artistic conception is very powerful, this kind of forcible indoctrination Ye Zhaoming is a little unacceptable, making him feel that he has skipped many stages that he should go through, and he seems a little incomplete. The things that come from one's own step by step are felt to be down-to-earth, from the source, and truly belong to one's own way.