Speaking of the water at the other end, before the thunder, he was sitting facing the wall, facing the smooth stone wall. [Ran^Text^Library] [] [For more exciting novels, please visit] The snort twitched deeply, and he inhaled a breath of cold air, which brought a tremor all over his body.

The slightest cold air invades every inch of the body's skin, and every exhalation brings a tremor to the body. There was often a shadow of itself on the stone wall, and it didn't speak, but just stood quietly behind the stone wall, coldly not speaking. Sometimes I can't be lonely, so I have to face my other shadow and say something brainless.

Hey, are you me? I feel stupid after I finish blowing water, how do you answer this kind of question. Have you been feeling cold in the stone wall? Do you feel lonely? Do you feel hopeless? Jump off and you will be freed, why suffer such a sin?

Being in this dark environment, bit by bit, eats away at the vitality in his body.

And so on until the end of life.

The stone walls are full of dark "color" and are as cold as ice.

The water works hard to run the vitality in the body, connects with the small amount of vitality in the surrounding environment, and is injected into the body intermittently to ensure that the body temperature is not too low. However, this place is also a cold place in the white mountains, and even the vitality floating in the air is affected by the environment, and it does not have the usual warm feeling after being incorporated into the body. This is already good, Qibai Mountain is a holy place of cultivation, and the vitality around it gradually accumulates here, and there will be some vitality in this place. If it weren't for that, it might be even more difficult to blow the water now.

There was another faint gasp, and the water chest sitting on the stone also rose slightly, cooperating.

Once again, he injected vitality into his Tang Dao, but the broken Tang Dao still had no reaction.

Countless times of injecting vitality into the Tang Knife, it brought countless times of quietness, as if it was dead, lying quietly on the stone.

Still can't do it? I always felt that there was a force of imprisonment blocking it, and it seemed that an invisible barrier was encircled around Tang Dao. Pick up a fragment in the shape of a diamond, pointed at the top and bottom and wide in the middle. Like a sharp blade, it accidentally cut the palm of his hand.

Are you even hurting me like this now? How will the people on the White Mountain treat me? The master has never been here now, is the master also disappointed in me? After thinking about it again, no, the purpose of letting me be here is to make me admit my mistakes, and what I did that day was indeed a bit excessive, and I heard the little brother of the crane who delivered the meal say that the fool named Zecheng actually got the Yu Shui Sword, and now that I have cleared up with him, why doesn't the master let me out? Then if I admit my mistake, he will let me out, so I can go out!

The water thought of this for a while, and the coldness in his body was also diluted by this wonderful thought, looking at the continuous sea of clouds, his feet stepped on a broken wall, and his feet were an abyss. As long as there is a wrong foot on the smooth broken wall, there will be no place to die. In the face of such a scene, as if a beautiful life was in front of him, a wonderful scene appeared in his mind, countless disciples of Baishan admired, countless senior brothers were impressed by his superb Taoism, and he stood beside the master of Xuanshu in a regular manner with a knife and stood up with a fine cold silk of Peony Xuan in Qinghe Town, revealing the coolness of the silk, embroidered with elegant gossip lines, of course, it was also embroidered by the tailor of Qinghe Town, which was very famous. His eyes were not angry and arrogant, and he swept over the next generation of disciples of Qibai Mountain attached to his feet, that is, he had grown up, and he might become the patriarch or head of Qibai Mountain. It's a little exciting to think about!

The excitement in Fushui's heart was fermenting, and he suddenly shouted loudly at the mountains in the distance: "Master Xuanshu, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!"

The mountains in the distance also responded in bursts, and sound waves were heard.

But when the echo disappeared, the excitement in his heart slowly disappeared, and he gradually became tired of standing, but there was still no answer he thought of, and a burst of coldness slowly came to his heart. But he still stood on the broken wall stubbornly, letting the cold climb up to his heart step by step. After standing for a long time, my legs gradually became a little numb, followed by bursts of swelling, and I felt like my calves were about to explode.

"Why is this happening, didn't the occult master hear it? How could it be?" Brushing Water would never be reconciled, how could he watch the beautiful dream in front of him become such a reality, he would never accept such a reality.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath, and a cool breath poured directly into his chest, and the cold breath emanated from his chest to all parts of his body, and the vitality in his body also became cold, but he didn't know if it would affect the power of the Dao Law.

With the supreme formation method as a flattery, the vitality of the whole body is concentrated in the mouth, and the vitality of the treasured version of the water is concentrated from all around the body, leaving a faint warm breath where the vitality has been left. Expanding his vitality to the chest cavity of his body, he roared with all his strength, and a heroic and majestic sound wave rushed towards the mountains.

"Master, I know it's wrong!"

The water gathered all the vitality in the body in one place, and the roaring sound was even more earth-shattering, startling the nearby mountain beasts and birds, and they all made sparse sounds, and the birds in the jungle in the distance flew like chaos.

The entire broken wall shook slightly, and the shadow in the stone wall was also shaken away, which was amazing. But how can the water care about this, the vitality in the body has been exhausted, and it is impossible to support the body of the water again, so he has to kneel on the broken wall, his knees are already suspended in the air, and the slight gravel is shaken.

This kind of consumption of the vitality in the body, the body of the water is no longer able to bear it, and even the physical strength of the body is about to be exhausted, and it must be a very difficult problem to even stand up now.

And now, how can you care about these, anyway, someone will come to pick you up after a while, and the imaginary good life is the only support that has always supported the survival of the water.

Imagine that you will be the first in the white mountain in the future, or even the first in the world, thousands of people worship, willing to kneel at your feet, how excited and proud you are.

If you want to talk about qualifications in the whole world, no one dares to call me the first if I want to say second in the water. Everyone envies their natural god-like qualifications, they all call me a genius, everyone is jealous of my ability, jealous of my qualifications, they all hate me, they all frame me, and I will be reduced to the current scene.

Now, I'm going to go out, I'm going to leave this cold cell, I'm going to be free again, the first in the world is just around the corner, I must do it, kill all those who are jealous of me and frame me, kill them all!

I don't know how long it has been, but I still haven't received a satisfactory answer, but kneeling on the cliff is really the most painful, especially the two legs have not yet completely knelt on the stone wall. The water has no strength, and the body can only lean back to ensure that he does not fall into the abyss. But this is not a long-term solution, the water rope "sex" uses the weight of the body to press his body and lean back, slowly falling on the cold stone wall.

When he fell, because he was kneeling on the stone wall, his legs were bent to the limit to cooperate with the fall of the body, of course, it was painful, cold sweat flowed, and even the slightest sound of pain could not be made, and gradually a sense of powerlessness hit. When he lay down, a cold feeling instantly surrounded his body, and his coat had begun to form a layer of frost. Without the vitality of the water, there is no way to sacrifice the vitality to ensure his body temperature, only to rely on his weak body. But so what, the master will definitely come to pick him up!

The cold feeling did not paralyze the senses of the water, a sleepiness directly hit the eyelids, and the head began to become heavier and more chaotic, and the eyes gradually blurred. Despite this, the water still does not dare to close his eyes and sleep with peace of mind, because if he sleeps, he will die, and the cold here is not like outside the mountain, but a kind of cold ice that goes deep into the bone marrow. Once you fall asleep, the cold will invade the body, freeze the bones, and gradually become an ice cube, and you will never wake up again.

The drowsiness was stronger than any enemy he had ever encountered, and when he closed his eyes, he felt that it was all good, that he was about to leave this place, that his body could not feel the cold, and that a warmth rushed over him, and that he felt like he was sleeping by the fire. And after forcibly opening your eyes, perceiving this real world is so unbearable. The skin on the back of his body has been frozen on the stone wall, producing a feeling that ten thousand swords have penetrated his body, and he thinks that ten thousand poisonous insects are biting his back at will.

When the sleepiness hit, a voice as warm as winter came to his ears and said: "I know you are very tired, your master will come to pick you up in a while, you can sleep first!"

But I told myself one by one, I can't sleep, I can't sleep, I must support it, I don't have to be afraid and don't panic, I will definitely survive this hurdle.

After a long time, the water gradually reached its limit, and it was no longer able to hold on. There seemed to be countless people shaking around him, and the auditory hallucinations in his ears were getting worse and worse.

"We are waiting for you in this Elysium, close your eyes and sleep and you will come!"

"Don't struggle any more, you're all welcome!"

"If you come here, you will be the king of this side!"

Yes, I'm a king, I can't do this anymore, I'm going to sleep, I can't hold on anymore.

Just when the water was about to fall asleep, suddenly the heavens and the earth changed drastically, and a loud noise opened the heavy eyelids, only to see a thunder falling straight down, straight towards the courtyard in the main hall of the white mountain.

But there is an enchantment planted by the mystic master on the White Mountain, which was set up to prevent the demons from chasing and killing the "medicine" mountain through the heart chasing poison, but now it has been shattered by the heavenly thunder, and the broken barrier in mid-air forms a colorful bright light. The colorful light split and shattered in the sky thunder, forming a circular diffusion circle, which was very beautiful and very weird.

At this moment, a golden light came from the stone wall that no one noticed, forming a door-shaped halo at a bend in the stone chamber where the water was closed. The golden light was not only shining, but also a burst of warmth, shining on the place where the water was lying. In an instant, there was no sleep, and the golden light seemed to call him. Carrying a large amount of vitality, a steady stream, the water is also vigorously absorbed, greedily absorbing the vitality brought by this golden light.

After a while, the water had already melted the ice on his back with the vitality brought by the golden light, and the vitality returned to his body, and his body recovered quickly, gradually standing up, looking at the stone wall in such a wonderful place.

The halo of gold "color" continued to shine on the body of the water, and the faint golden light was not too obvious, but it was impossible to see what kind of situation was inside this door.

Curiosity made the water gradually move closer to the golden light gate, and walked to the door, but stopped, not knowing what the situation was, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to approach little by little. Slowly stretched out his right hand to the golden light, and leaned into the door, but the golden light covered his hand, presumably there was something behind this door!

Fushui was uncertain, not knowing what was behind this door, but he wandered for a while but did not move at all, but gave himself courage. I didn't die in such a sinister environment just now, the sky will definitely not kill me, I definitely won't die here, anyway, there is already a door, just go in and have a look.

Facing the golden light door, standing straight in front of the door, the golden light continued to shine, but there was no intention to stop. He was ruthless, and stepped over in one step, and his body rushed to the door, and the strong light made him close his eyes, and when he reached the door, there was no longer some halo, but two oil lamps were lit, and the furnishings in the whole room were very clear.

As soon as I entered the room, the quaint stone walls around me were a little gray-like. There is nothing peculiar except for this golden door, but there are four big characters carved on the door - "Treasure of the Mountain".

Fushui was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that he had accidentally entered the location of a treasure in the White Mountain.

There is a stone table under the four big characters of the carved "Treasure of the Mountain", which is connected to the mountain, the whole room is like digging a big hole from the mountain, and then the words are carved, the stone platform is carved, and even the oil lamp on the stone platform is connected with the whole mountain, and the ancestors have to admire the skills of the ancestors.

Oil lamps burn all the time. Whisk the water and walked over, but found that there was no lamp oil in the stone lamp, and the two flames appeared out of thin air, but in Noda's room, two oil lamps were used to illuminate all the corners, and I don't know what kind of trick was used.

Looking at the stone platform again, I didn't find anything, a simple big stone, which looks very simple and vicissitudes, as if it has been beaten by wind and rain for thousands of years.

The water felt strange, and walked around the stone platform a few times, but found nothing. There is also a stone bench behind the stone platform, the upper circle and the lower part, and the stone in the middle is polished very finely, as if it can be broken with a single attack. There are also four landscape paintings carved on the left and right walls of the room. The right picture is a distant mountain near the river, and there are some apes climbing on the mountain, although it is carved out of stone, but it looks very true. The second picture on the right is a large river, with rough waves, and one of the dragons with teeth and claws sticks out of the water. The left picture is a few bamboos, a few bamboo leaves, and the bamboo trunks are also staggered, which is very vivid. The second one on the left is a plum blossom, which blooms in the wind and snow, and it seems that you can smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

The water went around the room several times, not knowing what the room was about. I looked carefully at the wall to see if there were any mechanisms, but after walking around several times, I found that none of them seemed to be useful, and I was very disappointed.

What was in the quaint room? The water tray sat on the chair below the upper circle, thoughtful. I didn't expect this bench to be so magical, and I didn't even weigh so much.

Just as he was thinking, the halo of light in the doorway suddenly disappeared, revealing a hard stone wall. Whisking water found that it was not good, and hurriedly rushed over, but it was too late