Yi Sheng's heart lit up, he got up and moved the surrounding bronze mirrors, and sure enough, he found that one of them had not been completely driven into the stone wall, and he pushed it hard, but it was moved several feet. It turns out that the bronze mirror is equipped with a mechanism behind it, which can be moved back and forth. Under this move, the bright light of the bronze mirror on the stone wall happened to be reflected in the bronze mirror on the top, and then the light was restored to the mountain.

Yi Sheng leaned over to look at the place where the bronze mirror shone, tapped lightly with his fingers, listened to its echo, and sure enough, he could hear the secret passage hidden underground. And by the light of light, it can also be seen that there is a mountain rock here that is different from the surrounding mountain rocks. Yi Sheng gently pressed down the mountain stone, but he heard the sound of "click" endlessly, and a dark hole appeared in front of him.

At this time, although Yi Sheng felt weak and weak, when he saw this unexpected mechanism, his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he lowered his body to check it at the moment. I saw that the rest of the cave is the stone steps that go down, and the light in the depths of the cave is weak, and I can't see the depth, and I don't know where this place leads. Yi Sheng was a little energetic, jumped into the cave gently, and slowly went down.

This cave is about seven or eight feet wide, and there are occasional bronze mirrors on the left and right sides that shine brightly, but when Yi Sheng walked more than a hundred stone steps, the bright light was already as faint as fluorescent, and it was difficult to distinguish what was under his feet. The more he walked, the more strange he became, and after about half an hour, the surroundings were already as dark as ink, but he still couldn't see the end of the cave, and he couldn't help but think: "Could it be that this cave leads to the bottom of the peak?"

After about half a pillar of incense, Yi Sheng had already walked nearly a thousand stone steps, but he felt that his legs were numb, so he wanted to rest for a while. Suddenly, I felt a solid step under my feet, and there were no stone steps in front of me. He groped forward with both hands, and after slowly walking seven or eight steps, he touched a stone wall, and immediately pressed hard, and a dim light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although Yi Sheng felt that the light in front of him was very weak, he still felt pain in his eyes because he had been in the dark for a long time. He immediately put his hand over his eyes, walked inside, and found that this place was also a stone chamber, much smaller than the one he had seen before, and a long pearl hung on the top of the cave to illuminate the whole room. When Yi Sheng's eyes gradually improved, he looked around, and saw a dried corpse sitting on the right side, and a few words were engraved on the stone wall behind him: "The public loses and abandons here." These nine big characters seem to have been drawn out by someone with a very strong finger, vigorous and powerful, faintly revealing a sense of pathos.

Yi Sheng saw that although the flesh and blood around the dried corpse were all withered, its body and bones were intact, and he didn't know which predecessor was sleeping here. He approached to take a closer look, and suddenly saw dozens of lines of small characters densely engraved on the lower right of those large characters.

"For more than ten years in the Ming Peak, I meditated on the past every day and finally realized the aspirations of my ancestors. Thinking of the coincidence of the creation of Bixian, the heaven-given several miraculous skills and ingenuity, although it is not broken by the ancestral teachings, but now every time I think of this section, I still feel restless..."

Yi Sheng read this, and exclaimed: "It turns out that this person is actually the ancestor of the 'Bixian Palace', I heard that this person disappeared on the Giant Sword Peak more than three hundred years ago, but I don't want to live in the peak. ”

"When I was a child, my father taught the teachings of my ancestors several times, 'benevolence and love, and Mo Wu is not attacking', which is the last words of the ancestors. It's just that next year is less ignorant and all of them are abandoned. Now that the wood has become a boat, although the Bixian door is not taught by Ming, it is because of Ming, with Ming as the ancestor, only hoping that the four disciples of Ming can teach everyone, Mo Lingming and the ancestors hate Jiuquan. Today, the Ming gradually feels that the limit is approaching, so the stone words are left behind, but it is a pity that the public blood has not been continued, and the Gongye family is also because of the Ming order to live in Jinling for a long time, and the secrets passed down by the ancestors are difficult to tell the descendants of the descendants, hate, regret, Ming is really the descendants of the public loss through the ages!"

Yi Sheng read it, only to feel that Gongyi was full of infinite hatred between the lines, and secretly sighed that although everyone in Bixian respected him, how could he know that what he was thinking in his heart was like this. He has pity for the public loss, thinking that he is a strange person of his generation, and he has a grudge for a hundred years, which is really a trick, even if he clenches his fist at his corpse, in order to show his pity.

He lowered his body, but felt a flash of white light in front of him, and found that there was something wrong behind the corpse's head. Yi Sheng slowly leaned down, only to see the word "this" in the words "Gong Lose and abandon himself here" flashed, so he probed in with his fingers, and sure enough, he touched an iron ring, just because of its exquisite design, if it were not for Yi Sheng leaning over, it was really difficult to detect its reflection.

Yi Sheng pulled the ring outward, only to hear the sound of "bang", and his feet trembled slightly, but he saw that a square stone pillar slowly rose in front of Gong Ming, about half a person high. He stepped forward and looked, and saw a small line carved on the top of the pillar.

"If the disciples of the heavens are given to know the hatred of Ming, they will encounter this stone pillar by fate, and hope to send the contents of the stone box in the pillar to the hands of the Jinling Gongye clan. ”

Yi Sheng thought to himself: "If I hadn't stumbled by mistake, I'm afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to find this place in another hundred years." He saw that there was a gap on the right side of the stone pillar, and reached out to look inside, and sure enough, there was a stone box inside, and he immediately opened it. I saw that there was an ancient bronze book in it, and there were three characters of the small seal "Xuanji Jue" on it. Yi Sheng hid it in his clothes, but found that there was also a line engraved on the bottom of the box at the back of the book: "Those who are not public and public are not allowed to read it."

Yi Sheng was originally interested in this thing, and only wanted to help Gong Ming fulfill his last wish, and laughed at himself lightly: "Even if you want to help your seniors, but the juniors are trapped here now, it is useless, maybe I will come down to be your companion in a few days and talk about today's affairs." ”

But I heard the "click" sound in the stone pillar, and a stone door suddenly cracked on the stone wall behind Yi Sheng, and a ray of sunlight suddenly shone in from the outside, reflecting the stone room brightly.

Yi Sheng felt a slight stinging pain in his eyes, and looked down from the stone gate, only to see that this gate was actually open between the mountains, surrounded by lush forest branches, and the mountain fog was slightly covered under his feet, and he could faintly see the scenery on the ground. Yi Sheng was in a desperate situation, his spirit was quite uplifted, he bowed to the corpse of Gong Yiming several times, and immediately used his hands and feet to slowly crawl down.

After about a stick of incense, Yi Sheng finally reached the bottom of the giant sword peak, it was almost noon at this time, Yi Sheng ran all night before, the rice water did not enter, he was already hungry and unbearable, and now he found some wild fruit springs in the mountains at random to satisfy his hunger, and lay down under a big locust tree with his eyes closed.

In a trance, Yi Sheng hazy found that he was in a huge red iron urn, surrounded by poisonous tongue flames, slowly surging towards himself, he was shocked, suddenly felt a huge pain in his back, and woke up in a blink of an eye, and found that his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if coming out of a steamer, and he took a little breath to calm his mind.

At this time, the sun is slanting to the west, and there is a slight orange light. The sound of "rustling" in the mountains and forests comes and goes, and it can't help but make people hairy. Yi Sheng thought to himself: "This time in the 'Bixian Palace', I don't know what the result is, now it is really a soldier, it is better to go back to Lin'an first, find Mr. and then make plans." This Jinling was originally on the way to go, and it happened to be able to do a favor for the seniors of the Gongyi. With that, he walked south.

Yi Sheng was injured internally, walked in the forest for a day and a night, felt quite tired, stopped on the second night, slept all night, and felt better in the morning of the third day, and couldn't help but sigh that he was now in such a fate. At noon that day, Yi Sheng had walked more than 100 miles of mountain roads, but he was still in the mountains and forests.

He passed by a stream, and when he felt thirsty, he leaned down to drink from the mountain spring. Suddenly, I heard something coming from the grass not far in front of me, and there was a "rustling" sound. Yi Sheng was slightly vigilant in his heart, and secretly guarded, thinking that there were many fierce beasts in the mountains and wastelands, and now he was in poor health, and if he encountered jackals, tigers and leopards, it would be extremely troublesome.

But he saw a small blue snake slowly swimming out of the weeds and slowly coming towards him. Yi Sheng's heart was wide, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the little snake was only more than a foot, but the whole body was blue, the snake's head was cone-shaped, and there was a pair of horns above the eyes, which was not weird. The little blue snake raised its head slightly, twisted its body slightly, and looked leisurely.

Yi Sheng felt that this thing looked so strange and behaved so interestingly, and when he saw that the little snake had no malice, he turned his head away and ignored it. Suddenly, a strange cold sense hit his side, and his heart was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw that the grass and trees that the little snake had just passed had condensed a thick hoarfrost, and the stream and mountain spring under his feet were touched by the little snake, and in the blink of an eye, they were all frozen into ice, all of which were shocking.

The little blue snake seemed to be curious about Yi Sheng, and swam straight towards him, Yi Sheng saw that this snake was so weird, it must be a strange thing, and his feet moved slightly, eager to leave this place.

But he heard a young man shouting from among the grass in front of him: "Don't move!" Yi Sheng's heart froze, and he immediately stepped down and stopped. But I saw that the little snake raised its head, facing Yi Sheng's clues, and kept spitting out the blue tongue in its mouth, as if it was watching something. Yi Sheng looked sideways, and saw a young man tiptoeing out of the grass, as if he was very afraid of the little snake.

The young man was dressed in gray-black coarse cloth trousers, a straw head ring, and some small bamboo baskets around his back and waist, like a medicine picker. He made a silent gesture to Yi Sheng, pointed to the snake's eyes and bowed to Yi Sheng. Yi Sheng immediately understood that the gray-clothed young man had told him that the snake's eyes could not see clearly, so he rolled his eyes at him to show his understanding.

Sure enough, after a while, the little snake glared at Yi Sheng for a while, and without making any move, it slowly swam to the depths of the mountain forest. The two of them waited for it to go away, and Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Yi Sheng walked up to the gray-clothed young man and thanked, "Thank you little brother for saving me." ”

The gray-clothed young man said "um", as if he had a slight concern, but he didn't answer Yi Sheng, but just muttered to himself: "It's really strange, 'Han Ming' only eats lions and tigers, how can he be interested in people now?"

Yi Sheng saw that the young man's behavior was slightly strange, and immediately asked: "In Xia Yi Sheng, I don't know what the little brother is called, and what is the 'cold underworld' in the little brother's mouth?"

The gray-clothed young man sat on the spot, touched the weeds at his feet, and replied: "My name is Ye Bodhi, and the name of the snake book is 'Han Ming', which is a rare and strange thing. ”

Yi Sheng was very curious when he saw that his name was quite Zen, but when he heard the origin of the little snake, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said, "Since this thing is a habit, how can it behave like this?"