Seeing Li Chongyuan's somewhat frightened look, Song Changkong couldn't help laughing, and said: "Well, this is not accurate, when Yin Liji occupied the Tianshan Mountain, he was violent and unreasonable, and he had imprisoned the first two Nanzong Cave Mansions here, but he disappeared mysteriously after a short time, and so on for decades, I sent Ye Zu to recapture the Tianshan Mountain, and soon, there was a disciple who violated the door rules and was assigned here by Ye Zu, a year later, Ye Zu felt remorseful, and ordered someone to bring back this disciple, but found that this person had already disappeared, and he could not see anyone alive or dead. I think it was eaten by a ghost. Since then, no one has ever been here, and you are the first to come here in the last thirty years. ”

"Ah, there is such a thing! Why don't the heads of the cave find out?"

Seeing Li Chongyuan's solemn face, Miao Ke couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior Brother Song, don't scare him. ”

"These things are made up by Senior Brother Song?"

"That's not apocryphal, it's true, but it's not so terrifying, the first people speculate that it must be that the three people can't bear the bitter cold and loneliness here, and when they are delirious, they jumped off the cliff and died, so they don't see people alive and don't see corpses, but the cliffs here are so high that it is impossible to go down to find the corpse, so it's over. ”

"Oh, I see. Li Chongyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, there is an iron chain three hundred steps away from the northwest, and every month Lang Huan Wonderland will put the required firewood and rice in a cloth bag and send it over with an iron chain. The matter here is settled, and I hope that the junior brother will take care. Let's take our leave. After Miao Kewei and Song Changkong explained the matter, they got up and said goodbye and left.

Sending away Song Changkong and Miao Ked, the stone cave was quiet, when everyone was talking just now, the atmosphere was lively and did not feel anything, and after they left, the feeling of loneliness and emptiness spread to their minds, at this moment it was a variety of tastes welling up in their hearts, they got rid of the disaster again and again, but in the end they were exiled here, and the rest of their lives were afraid that they would spend the rest of their lives here, thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel sad, held back their tears, and were depressed for a while, he turned his mind and thought, the road of heaven and earth is endless, exile here may not be a day to go back, and he barely has a little confidence in his heart, and his heart is lying down**On the above, the person who was worried at this time was not a ghost, but worried about the booklet, when he came, he was escorted directly from Langhuan Wonderland by Song and Miao, and even the bedding and luggage were taken from Langhuan Wonderland, and there was no return to Mingxindong, the booklet was wrapped in oiled paper and hidden in the corner brick crack. Although he has practiced night and night in the past few Chinese New Year's Eve, the martial arts method recorded in the booklet has long been familiar to his heart, and there is no need to read the book for details, and he fought with Iron Scale that day to compete with internal strength rather than martial arts, so the first people such as Du Jian may not think of what cheats he got from Qu Beiyuan. But it's always unrealistic to stay there, and it will be very bad if someone finds out. If you want to go back and take the booklet away, it's absolutely impossible, others can say it, but Zi Wuxun and Li Jiu can't hide it, once they are discovered, they will never recover. The only way to do this is to ask God for your blessing, so that no one can see the clues. Fell asleep in cranky thoughts.

Woke up the next day, lay on the ** for a long time, finally sighed, got up ** in the snow in front of the door to practice martial arts, when I used to practice Shura Shengong, I didn't dare to practice until everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, but now I can practice openly, thinking of this, my heart can't help but be swept away.

Seeing a lot of icicles on the cliff next to the stone cave, these icicles are hundreds of years old, split with a palm, an icicle breaks with the sound, Li Chong's toe tips on the snow lightly, the body soars away, the volley will grasp the icicle in his hand, and the snow swordsmanship is displayed one by one, this swordsmanship was originally a southern swordsman more than a hundred years ago who lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains, saw the snowflakes in the Tianshan Mountains floating all over the sky, and was happy, so he retreated for several years, and made every effort to create, the sword moves were like an avalanche of ice cliffs, fierce and domineering; 。 Everywhere the icicles went, the snowflakes shattered. The falling snow swordsmanship uses a rondo to teach the three-life swordsmanship of the north plain again, these three-life swordsmanship, each move is divided into the past life, the present life, the next life, respectively, to restrain the enemy's moves, which have been sent in the hair, life and destruction will never stop.

was practicing, and suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron in the distance, and couldn't help but be stunned, could someone be here?

His feet did not stop, and now his internal strength was far better than in the past, and his light skills became more and more exquisite, and he had reached the other side in a few jumps. But I saw a thick iron chain flying in the air diagonally, one end fixed to the boulder, and the other end leading to the misty Lang Huan wonderland in the distance. The iron chain still rang non-stop from "dangdang", and after a while, a large bamboo basket flew from the iron beam with an iron ring, and it turned out that the sound of the gold and iron resonance was the sound of the iron ring hitting the chain link when the iron ring slid down on the iron chain.

The big bamboo basket Bangbang hit the boulder, Li Chongyuan took out the firewood and rice from the basket, and after a while, the bamboo basket slowly moved up, it turned out that the bamboo basket was tied with a thin hemp rope, and the people on Langhuan Wonderland pulled the hemp rope, and felt that the weight of the bamboo basket was light, so he knew that he had taken off the firewood and rice, so he pulled the empty bamboo basket back little by little, ready to use it next time. There is also a letter in the bundle, open it and look at it, but it was written by Miao Kewei, which probably means that although the grace of saving his life is unforgettable, but the teacher's fate is difficult to disobey, I am afraid that there will be no chance to repay it in this life, but he will do his best to make it full of food and clothing.

Li Chongyuan smiled bitterly, he had lost his original martial arts, and the Tianshan faction had already regarded him as a wasted person, taking care of his life, and naturally having no shortage of food and clothing.

If you come, you will be safe, you will always have to eat rice, and you will carry the firewood and rice back to the stone cave. I didn't feel hungry, so I simply inserted the icicle into the ground, and cooked it first, this icicle was extremely hard, and it would not break if it was inserted into the ground for half a foot. After eating and resting, it is practice, anyway, there is nothing to do on this Ascending Immortal Peak, and there is not even anything to think about.

Time flies, and the sun and moon turn unconsciously in eating, practicing martial arts, and resting, and a year of time passes quietly.

When Li Chongyuan used charcoal strips to mark the 365th mark on the stone wall, he suddenly realized that a whole year had passed since the cycle of the day. Miao Kewei is really good, originally a disciple like Li Chongyuan who was distributed outside had very poor food, and under his running, every time he sent firewood and rice, he would come with a large bag of salted meat or salted fish. But he is not a pig who sleeps when he is full, but a man, a man who longs for freedom and dreams. In the course of a year, he walked through every place of Shengxian Peak and cleaned every mausoleum. Only, I have never been to the end of the cave. Maybe it's time to go to the bottom of the cave and have a look, maybe there's nothing there, but it doesn't matter, there's nothing to do here anyway except to practice martial arts.

Li Chongyuan dropped the charcoal, picked up the torch, and carried the dry food. Walk straight into the bottom of the stone cave, this stone cave is not large, it is a veritable bucket room, but its bottom is extremely deep and long. Along the way, in fact, there is nothing special, there are no ghosts, here is bitter cold all the year round, naturally there will be no insects and snakes, after turning a corner, the deeper you go on the stone wall, there are more and more stalactites and stalagmites, the temperature is getting more and more humid and hot, the cold outside the cave is completely gone, here is a little bit of water, it is estimated that these stalactites are also formed when the climate is warm hundreds of millions of years ago, until the time of the sixth torch, the stone cave has come to an end, and the exploration of no discovery makes people depressed.

There were not many torches left, so he hurriedly walked back, walked back to the corner, and saw that a few stalagmites were a little strange, there was no dripping water on them, how did the stalagmites form below? He was curious, leaned down to take a closer look, but saw that the stalagmites had been dug a hole in the ground and placed on them, who was so bored, and when he looked closely, he was surprised, these stalagmites were actually placed according to the Qimen Bagua, and the Qimen Bagua was used a lot, and these stalagmites were obviously used to confuse the public. There is not much of a strange thing, but it is very cleverly combined with the terrain of the cave, so that people fall into the hub without realizing it. Fortunately, Li Chongyuan is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics at home, and has read books such as Qimen Dunjia under the teaching of Zi Wuxun, but it is not difficult to crack it, pick up a few pieces of gravel, and put out the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of death, the door of death, the door of shock, open the door, look at the direction, step forward to open the stalagmite at the opening position, and change the position of the door and the stalagmite of the door of the door, and Du Men came out leisurely. But it is a narrow stone cave, it turns out that there is another branch in this stone cave tunnel, but the entrance is hidden by the means of Qimen Dunjia, but the area here is extremely narrow, even the master is difficult to play the wonders of Qimen Dunjia, can only simply cover people's eyes and ears. Fortunately, there are a lot of stalagmites in the cave, and no one usually peeps through the doorway, and Li Chongyuan occasionally sees that there are no water stains on the ground, so he becomes suspicious. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find the secret.

He raised the torch, squeezed sideways into the hole, the hole traveled dozens of steps and suddenly cheerful, in the middle is an empty stone hall, stalagmites are numerous, after careful search, there is nothing to find, is about to turn back, but see a few lines of vague words on the stone wall, hold the torch to come forward, but see dozens of strong big characters carved on the stone wall, under the closer look is someone with a strong diamond finger and other finger force carved out on the stone wall. Skimming by the light of the fire, but see:

Yu and Brother Xingxing have been reversible for decades, more than 20 times in the sea of blood for the rest of their lives, I thought that I would get the Pure Land, live for the rest of my life, cherish the disputes in the faction, and eventually become the disaster of Xiao Wall, and the tragedy of people is nothing more than fratricide, Yu can not be calmed down, nor can he protect himself, he was harmed by the rebels, blessed by God, he was lucky not to die, he was grounded here, he sighed, and the will of heaven was unpredictable. However, after two years of looking at each other, traveling hand in hand, seeing this fairy realm, the creation of heaven and earth, the thoughts of ordinary people, seeing it, fate, not seeing, and also fate. If you don't return, if you can grow old here, wouldn't you be happy, or even the blessing of feathering. Lu Pinghu left a unique post.

After watching it for a long time, Li Chongyuan thought that Lu Pinghu, who signed his name, was probably the founder of the Wind and Thunder Palm mentioned by the head of the disaster that day, and the brother who picked the stars mentioned in the article must be the ancestor of the Tianshan faction's light skills, thinking that Murong Picking Stars was known as having no shadow in front of the lamp and standing alone in the world, so that the light skills of the Tianshan faction were named after this person's nickname, which shows how famous he is. And Lu Pinghu is nicknamed the Thunder God Lord, and his palm power is unparalleled in the world, and these two people can't even escape from the Ascension Immortal Peak. So much so that they both cut themselves off from this, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Suddenly, I felt that it was wrong, because the "Death of the World" in the signature did not seem to be the last words before suicide, but like a message to leave this place, not to mention that there are no corpses here, but where can this kind of place go?

After thinking about it, I also feel that it is too boring to consider this kind of problem. Just as he was about to turn around to leave, he noticed that most of the smoke from the torches was floating out of the cave, but a few wisps of smoke were drifting to the bottom of the cave.

PS: The younger brother works during the day, picks up and drops off the children in the morning and evening, serves his parents, and only in the dead of night can he squeeze out a little time to write, in the year of writing "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty", I almost didn't go to bed before one o'clock in the middle of the night, although I didn't dare to say that the book was every word, but it was a line of blood and tears, a paragraph in the text may be read in a few minutes in the eyes of the reader, but I have to meditate for hours, it is really not easy. We hope that all readers will actively reward and recommend. Don't let your little brother's hard work go to waste. The little brother thanked me here.

This novel belongs to the slow-burning type, the storyline will slowly unfold with the chapters, you will find that the more you go on, the more interesting it is, all kinds of open and secret battles are wonderful, and the foreshadowing buried before will gradually become clear, this book shows not only the martial arts stories of the children of the rivers and lakes but also shows the unknown side of the palace plots, the storyline is arranged based on historical facts, and the characters in the book such as Li Chongyuan, Li Chongjun, Li Duozhu, Tian Yangming, Xue Chongjian and others are all real historical figures, and their fate is basically consistent with historical records, so "Legend of the Tang Dynasty" is not only a martial arts story, but also a historical story. All kinds of Tang Palace secrets will be presented in the book. I believe you will not be disappointed. After the completion of this novel, another "Tang Di" was presented, thanking everyone for their support.

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