The bottom of the palace of Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake.

Outside the blessed land of Lang Huan.

The sound of the waterfall is like thunder, and the wall is like a mirror.

Chu Feng half-knelt at the water's edge, endured the sharp pain all over his body, looked at the reflection in the water, and an indescribable feeling grabbed his heart tightly. Although it was late at night, he could still see that the face in the water was not his. Not to mention the ragged strips of cloth all over the body, and the loose bun on the top of the head.

Chu Feng held the water in both hands, wanting to wash off the blood stains on his face, who knew that the water was cool, and when it fell on the wound on his face, he couldn't help but gasp in pain. As the blood gradually faded, a young man's face was reflected in the water, fifteen or sixteen years old, barely a little white face.

Looking at the face in the water, a memory that did not belong to him slowly emerged: The disciples of the Infinite Northern Sect who went to Shanxi returned to the mountain gate but broke through the love of the disciples of the East and West Sects and were forced to fall off the cliff, which is really a great tragedy. "Gan Guanghao, Ge Guangpei......" Chu Feng silently recited twice, remembering the appearance of these two people, and said that he would have his own words when he met later.

The sound of the waterfall "rumbles", the cliffs on both sides of the water flow, after many years, the stone wall is washed like a mirror, by the bright moon shining in the west, Chu Feng has been able to see the general situation of the valley where he is: a large lake, surrounded by mountains. Except for the slight slope behind Chu Feng, the other three sides are basically vertical angles straight up and down, not to mention the silver dragon hanging upside down at the waterfall, unless he has the ability of the Great Sage, otherwise don't think about climbing out of the wall from here.

Chu Feng didn't think much about it, so he sat by the lake and rested for a while, and checked his whole body by the way, although there were bruises and external injuries everywhere, they were not fatal. Chu Feng found a stone at random and sat down against it. It wasn't until the middle of the moon that he felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and then he stood up. In the distance, a waterfall is like a jade dragon falling from the sky, straight into the oval lake in front of you. Surprisingly, in addition to the big splash at the entrance to the water, the farther away the water splash is, the smaller the splash, and the center of the lake is already as smooth as a mirror.

The wonder of creation, Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it, and walked slowly along the lakeside path. It may have been a long time since no one arrived, and the grass on the bluestone path by the lake was gradually overturned, and there was a sense of desertion. On the contrary, on the side of the path, flowers are everywhere, fragrant and fragrant. Some flowers are like bowls, huge and friendless, and some are as small as wine glasses, but the colors on one plant are different, and it is the famous camellia of Dali.

There was no hope of forcibly going out of the mountain, Chu Feng was not in a hurry, he walked slowly along the small lake, playing with flowers and falling second, he wanted to find the big stone that led to the "Lang Huan Blessed Land". He has always felt that such a stylish thing as living in a deep valley can be handed over to literary and artistic youths, as an ordinary youth, go to school for exams, go to school and then take exams, then work exams, and then work exams...... Seeing that he has lived more than half of an ordinary young man's life, he is about to enter an ordinary middle-aged life, and he has come to this world, but he can't transform it?

The small lake is not big, and the radius is only two or three miles. It's just that no one has taken care of it for decades, and the cliffs are full of vines, and Chu Feng's eyes widened and he couldn't see what the legendary boulder that could lead to the "Lang Huan Blessed Land" looked like. However, there is no such place, Chu Feng is also a little tired all the way, not to mention the pain all over, so he wants to find a place to rest, just wait for the dawn.

Chu Feng glanced at the jade bi again, and he didn't know if the couple of men and women who pushed "themselves" off the cliff would see the black shadows flickering on the stone wall, and whether they would think that the "Immortal Dance" sword or the "evil ghost asking for their lives"? At this moment, a colored light reflected in Chu Feng's eyes, and Chu Feng, who was a little dazzled by the colorful light, glanced at the place where the light came from. The waterfall is the same for 10,000 years, washing the east cliff like a mirror, and the current colored light is reflected from the "mirror".

Chu Feng looked back, and saw that the bright moon was sinking in the west, and it was hidden behind the cliff in the west, and there was a hole in the cliff, and the moonlight shone from the other side of the hole, and there was a faint flow of brilliance in the hole. A sword shadow jumped on the stone wall, and the sword shadow was full of light, almost like a miracle. Chu Feng also thought of the cliff, in the hole, there was a sword hanging in the hole......

The light can be seen in the jade, the hole in the cliff, the sword in the hollow, the sword is brilliant......

Chu Feng put aside all the thoughts that were surging in his heart, only looked at the big stone that the sword blade was pointing at, and walked over quickly. He pushed it lightly, and felt the boulder shake slightly.

It's just that no one has taken care of it for decades, and on the boulder, vines are all over the place, Chu Feng walked all the way just now, but he didn't see any difference between this boulder and the mountain wall next to it. It took Chu Feng a lot of thought to remove the vines on the boulder. Use the vine as a broom, sweep away the mud and sand between the boulders, and then reach out and push it again. Sure enough, the rock turned slowly, like a gate, and only halfway through it, I saw that the rock revealed a cave more than three feet high.

Immeasurable jade, immortal dancing sword, Northern Shengong, Ling Bo Weibu......

There was still a little light at the entrance of the cave, and it was pitch black when it was deeper. Chu Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement. Chu Feng searched all over his body, but he didn't find the embroidered shoes, but turned out a fire fold. After studying this ancient high-tech for a while, Chu Feng figured out that this thing fire fold was probably a by-product of the alchemy research of that Fangshi, and the flammable material was taken out of the bamboo tube and swayed in the wind.

Tearing off the strips of cloth on his arms, which were already difficult to call clothes, and closing the vines that had just been torn off, Chu Feng made a simple torch, lit it and walked towards the cave. The ground in the cave is slightly damp, and a layer of water vapor seeps out of the bluestone. Along the way, the ground was getting lower and lower, and Chu Feng knew that he was walking towards the bottom of the small lake. The road was not deep, and in a short time it was in front of a portal. The copper ring on the door is still the same, just a little green rust.

Chu Feng didn't think much about it, and pushed the door in. No one walked around for many years, and mildew gradually grew in the cave, Chu Feng covered his mouth and nose with his left hand and continued to walk forward. It wasn't until after the next portal that there was a faint light shining through the pitch-black hole. A crystal is embedded in the stone wall, and fish and shrimp swim outside the crystal. Not to mention the martial arts of the Carefree School, this kind of craft is already difficult to find in the world.

The torch was about to burn out, Chu Feng looked around, and saw that the bronze mirror was green, and the indoor dust was full of inches, and he looked at the east head and there was a portal, and walked quickly.

The portal is lightly covered, and there is a stone rank outside.

At the end of the stone steps, there is a jade statue standing.

The jade statue held a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Chu Feng's chest, if he hadn't been mentally prepared, he was afraid that he would have been taken aback. Since he saw the jade statue, Chu Feng was not polite, so he looked at the futon at the bottom of the jade statue.