In the sky of Cangji Cave, only the small cloud marten can get close to the withered grass.

Gu Jianfeng lived in the stone house of Qingfeng Holy Residence for seven years, and the purpose of raising Xiao Yun Mink was to find the scattered dead grass spirit leaves, and Xiao Yun Mink actually led Gu Qing to come in the direction of the mountain stream and stone cliff three times and twice, why is this?

Does Xiaoyun Mink also understand the love of men and women? It can't be that it brought Gu Qing to the cliff cave to catch rapists, right?

Therefore, Gu Qing's guess was not groundless, he was almost certain that there was a lot of article behind this cliff.

Gu Qing climbed to the edge of the clear spring on the cliff, opened his mouth and took a big sip, only to feel cool and refreshing, sweet and roaring, and said with a smile: "This spring water is not bad for brewing!"

Mr. Yaogong held the gourd and drank to himself, sat on the bluestone and muttered to himself: "Well, I know you want to drink Lao Tzu's wine, let's go away and drink it another day, in case the little ancestor sees it, it will be good for me to drink a sip of water." ”

"Then you wait for me below, if I am discovered by the people of the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion, you quickly run to the Qingfeng Holy Residence and protect the little county lord. ”

"You two are fine, don't toss me. ”

Gu Qing turned sideways around the mountain spring, and in a blink of an eye, he went to the top of the cliff, but saw that there was a stone wall more than one zhang wide erected on the cliff lined with strange stones, covered with moss and green grass, and there were countless small holes on the bluestone ground, which were bottomless, as if someone had deliberately carved and chiseled.

Gu Qing watched with his eyes, the small hole was pitch black, and the whirring wind rushed up, as if there was a heat wave churning, faintly smelling the smell of the mire.

Is this empty underneath?

Gu Qing clenched his fists, thinking of the mysterious cave in Beihai, would it be too loud if he smashed this punch? In case Mei Ruoqing noticed that Gu Qing was gone, she would take the disciples of the Sword Sect to search all over the mountain at any time.

Although the cliff and the cave below are only dozens of zhang away, the figure of Mr. Yaogong is no longer visible, and he is the best at drinking and curing diseases.

If this is really the Tianquan Cave, it is estimated that the disciples of the Sword Sect will not dare to trespass on the forbidden land, and I will have to seize the time to get it done before they find out.

Gu Qing made up his mind, wrapped the demon rope around his wrist a few times, took a deep breath, and smashed it down with a punch aimed at the steaming hole!

Bang!

The craters on the ground splashed with rubble, and there was a sound of clanging and falling into the water below, as if it was an underground river, and bursts of mist and light smoke rose and gushed out of the cracks in an instant.

A feather as red as fire floated up lightly, shining with a strange phosphorescence, as if it was like a weak little butterfly, swaying and dancing in the air, graceful and graceful.

Blades of Withered Grass?

Gu Qing's eyes widened, full of surprise, and he subconsciously stretched out his finger and gently touched it on the blade of grass.

The withered grass leaf trembled slightly, bending the two ends of the butterfly wings, wrapping around Gu Qing's fingers, and the fiery touch was like a girl's skin, delicate and silky.

Gu Qing's heart fluttered, his whole body seemed to be soaked in the gentle spring water, the mist was thick, and the delicate face of the little county lord pear vortex smiled in front of him, with beautiful eyes and peach cheeks.

"Little county lord, can you kiss me......" Gu Qing let out a dreamlike moan, pursed his lips and kissed the withered grass leaf.

The butterfly-like blades of grass slowly moved around his fingertips, gently teasing Gu Qing's lips, twisting and rolling into a small circle, as if they wanted to bounce Gu Qing's lips open and enter his mouth.

"Don't kiss me!

The little county lord's smile suddenly shattered, like a reflection in the blue water lake, quietly fading in the ripples.

Gu Qing was startled, his thoughts were immediately scattered by the turbulent waves, he shouted, fell on his back, and jumped to a bluestone cliff with his hands and feet, and the clothes behind him were wet!

I'm going to go! What's going on?

He stared at the withered grass blades flying in the air in horror, his body shivered, and he secretly screamed that it was dangerous!

It turns out that this withered grass leaf is very spiritual, and it can make people hallucinate, if it was just put into his mouth, he didn't know how he died.

Gu Qing was scared in his heart, and after thinking about it, the withered grass blade suddenly appeared here, maybe the withered grass was hidden underneath, but this cliff stone was extremely hard, and listening to what the black-robed man said, it would only appear before the hour, if I want to smash the small pit out of a big hole, it is estimated that I should have lunch.

Gu Qing gritted his teeth, but saw that there was also a small hole in the stone wall covered with moss, and when he got closer, the round hole was less than two inches, and there was a groove at the edge, and the smooth and neat gap was definitely not naturally formed.

He shoved his fingers in and dug it, and suddenly remembered Lin Shanshan's jade pendant, which was extremely similar in size, and it was very likely that this was the keyhole of Tianquan Cave.

I remember that the black-robed man said that the purpose of his coming to Cangji Cave was just to take a look at the entrance of Tianquan Cave, what is there to look at here?

Could it be that he just wanted to take a look at the butterflies and look for hallucinations......

Gu Qing couldn't help but put his head to the entrance of the cave and looked at the keyhole, a mossy tree root blocked his vision, and he couldn't see anything.

"So'er, go in and pull out the roots. ”

The demon rope drilled into the keyhole, entangled the tree roots, and pulled it out, and a stream of mud gushed out, spraying Gu Qing's head and face, and he retreated back in embarrassment, only to see a clear fountain shoot an arc in mid-air, sprinkling towards the bamboo forest under the cliff.

Gu Qing washed his face with spring water, and looked at the root of the tree entangled in the demon rope with wide eyes, the round head, and the roots were sparse, like an extremely ugly rahlrabi.

The spring water kept gushing out of the keyhole, and I heard the exclamation of someone at the foot of the cliff: "Oh no!

Gu Qing was stunned, Tianquan water?

In order to block an ancient spring cave in Cangji Cave, the immortal ancestor of Buzhou Mountain planted a withered grass on the spring, once it was uprooted, the heavenly spring water gushed out within three hours, and the entire Yunli City could be submerged.

This sentence was said by Mr. Yaogong.

What a joke!

Gu Qing picked up the kohlrabi on the ground in shock, and desperately stuffed it into the spring, drenching his whole body, and the gushing spring water was finally blocked again.

He sat on the ground panting with a pale face, and suddenly heard a sharp laugh in his ears: "Hehe, the child has a good character, if it were me, I might have run away with the withered grass a long time ago." ”

The black-robed man wore a dark cyan mask, his arms crossed in front of his chest, like a thin crow parked on a mountain cliff, staring at Gu Qing left and right, his eyes shining with an eerie cold light, his body was hidden around the stone wall, and he really couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully.

"You say the roots of this tree are dead grass?"

Gu Qing knew that the black-robed man had no hostility towards him, but the identity of the other party was unknown, and he was a master of the exercises, and there was a faint murderous aura between his gestures, Gu Qing did not dare to be careless at all, the mysterious qi on his arm moved, and his left foot slowly moved a step away.

"You'd better not act rashly. The black-robed man seemed to see Gu Qing's intentions, and his tone was serious and confident, "For you, there are nine out of ten disciples of the Sword Sect who are rubbish, but I am not. ”

"I know you're not. Gu Qing rolled his eyes.

"Actually, you don't know it, you want to try...... But some things are not as simple as you think, Xuanmen Gongfa is not a cultivation that can be invincible in the world overnight, and you still have a long way to go. ”

Gu Qing nodded cautiously, what the black-robed man said was not unreasonable, with his current Xuanmen cultivation, he was able to deal with the disciples of the Sword Sect with ease, but at the level of a sword master, I am afraid it would be really difficult to retreat with his whole body.

"Well, you don't have to worry, I'm not interested in fighting with you, I just came to Tianquan Cave to see if the withered grass is real. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I heard that Master Gu has been staying in Qingfeng Ju for many years without leaving the house, what do you think he is looking for?"

Gu Qing was stunned, he understood the truth that the withered grass could block the heavenly spring, but the ancient predecessors had worked hard for so many years to find the hiding place of the withered grass, wasn't this matter contradictory? Since the ancient predecessors believed that the holy relic was missing, what was it that blocked the spring now?

His brain couldn't react a little, and he looked at the black-robed man in confusion: "How did you come up?"

"Although the Wuji Sword Qi is powerful, I can barely resist a few moves of Master Li Song, there will be no problem, if Mei Ruoqing also goes along, hehe, then I will be a little troublesome...... Of course, I can't beat me, do you think that in the Heavenly Spring Forbidden Land of Cangji Cave Heaven, their sword sect disciples dare to come up?"

"The forbidden land of the Holy Land is not even accessible to their own people?"

"Well, for the ten-year Immortal Festival, only the Immortal Sword Grandmaster of the Emerald Pupil Sword Pavilion can come up and take a look. ”

The black-robed man was calm and composed, standing in the sky of the Cangji Cave but not worried about his situation at all, this fearless mentality made people feel that he was even more mysterious.

If he's playing tricks to distract me from a surprise attack, what should I do? Even if I regain my true strength with both fists, I won't necessarily be his opponent.

I can't let Suo'er pull out the roots of the tree and run, if the heavenly spring water floods Yunli City, I can't afford this catastrophe!

Gu Qing was a little hesitant, he wanted to jump up and pluck the kohlrabi, but he had lingering palpitations at the flying spring water that shot out.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Then according to what you say, whether the withered grass is long or short, flat or round, no one has ever seen it among the four major sword sects, if I casually find a tree root to pretend to be, no one will ever know?"

"Although the words are not wrong, do you think everyone is as stupid as you? The Tianquan Cave in the Cangji Holy Land is not a joke, and without a little common sense, you can't stop the spring at all. The black-robed man glanced at the kohlrabi sideways, and sighed faintly, "This person is proficient in the habits of Tianquan, and this black thing is the root of the withered grass." ”

As long as the grass has roots, this truth is simple and easy to understand, and everyone will know it.

Hey, it looks like I'm going back in vain this time.

Gu Qing was a little frustrated, and rode a small square with the little county lord, flew over thousands of mountains and rivers, and went through a lot of hardships to reach the Cangji Cave Heaven, except for seeing a few strange butterfly-like dry grass leaves, it was the root of the tree in front of him that made people cry and laugh.

The black-robed man seemed to see Gu Qing's thoughts, and said solemnly: "The treasures of the Holy Land are so easy to be found, they are worthless, as long as you find an expert who is proficient in pharmacology and smell the medicinal properties of the roots, you can know if it is true or false." ”

"You mean Mr. Yaogong?"

"Hehe, everyone in the tribe knows the old medicine man's wonderful hand rejuvenation tribe, but it is not difficult to find an expert who is comparable to him. Yunli City has been rich in camellia since ancient times, and the fairy root herbs all over the mountains are inexhaustible, and there are many people who can identify the true and false withered grass at a glance. ”

"Oh, so the gentleman is also a connoisseur. ”

"Don't dare to be, I'm very willing to introduce a big connoisseur to you, although I have the fate to see the withered grass once, but the truth is still up to him to distinguish. ”

Gu Qing was shocked, the big expert he was talking about was not my father, Master Lin?

Suddenly, a few feet away, he saw a figure flying over the cliff, his sleeves fluttering, his snow-white beard fluttering in the wind, like a proud horse.

It was Elder Guo Da, the father of Guo Feng.