C45 (1/2)
There was finally a ray of light in the east. The sky began to brighten.
The people at the foot of the mountain were still dreaming. They didn't know that the golden peak of Emei on the mountain was like hell on earth!
The place where the old women used to live was in one of the six wooden houses on the mountainside.
Of course, he was also living here now. He was also sleeping.
Except that everyone in every room would never wake up. Because everyone's eyes, nose and ears are bleeding! At this moment, the blood had already dried up.
These old women might have been having a beautiful dream last night, but an invisible stream of air had shaken them until they bled from their eyes, noses, noses, and mouths!
The most painful was none other than Huo Lingtong.
Not a night's sleep!
Last night, the sounds of fighting coming from outside scared her out of her wits! Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he knew from the sound of the air coming from outside the stone door that the outside was dangerous! His Master was facing an enemy she had never encountered before.
Thus, he had to leave! Even if he died with his master, he had to leave. Because his life was his master's, when his master needed it, he had to give it back to her!
He had been fighting outside all night and had also knocked on the stone door all night. His hands were already swollen. It was even starting to bleed. But in the end, he still failed. He could only cry helplessly at the door. He was constantly regretting it. Why didn't he practice martial arts properly back then? Why was he always so distracted when cultivating? Always want to think of a long time already sketched out in the mind of a beautiful man figure? Why... There were so many reasons why he could not wait for the stone door to open. As long as the stone door was not opened, it meant that the master had not returned.
Master didn't come back, which meant …
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At this moment, Huo Ling Tong was like a mad lamb as she looked around the cave and groped. He had been training in this cave for ten years. However, there had never been a stone door before. And last night, he suddenly slammed a stone door, knowing that it must have been closed by his Master. Since he could close it, he must be able to open it.
He was looking for an opening or an exit. However, after searching for half a night, he still did not find any clues.
Could it be a door of death? Impossible! How could his master trap him inside?
The cave was not big. Two Zhang wide and two Zhang high. The surroundings were polished until they were smooth and smooth.
Huo Lingtong was half-kneeling on her Pu Ban City cultivation. The oil lamp in her hand seemed to be almost burnt out. He felt extremely anxious. The only thought was to go out. I need to go out and see Master. There was a beautiful woman carved into the opposite wall. His master wanted him to train with this woman every day, because her body was full of meridian paths and mental cultivation methods. Huo Lingtong looked around her hopelessly. She slowly stood up and walked up to the statue. She moved the lamp closer to the side and carefully observed it, hoping to find something. It was because he always felt that only in the statue did this person have a profound mystery. As the light shifted, it seemed as if a tiny ray of light flashed by. Huo Lingtong was stunned. She reached out her jade-like hand and gently touched her navel! His jade-like fingers lightly touched the stone wall, and with a 'chi' sound, a golden ray of light immediately sprinkled onto the stone wall! The cave actually lit up! Huo Lingtong turned around in surprise. A dazzling light blinded her eyes. The smell of the morning immediately spread to every corner of the cave!
”Master!” A cry of surprise sounded out. Throwing away the lamp in his hand, he flew out of the cave like a little bird …
The morning sun shone brightly, and the mountain breeze caressed the land.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry came from the side of the mountain. The mournful wail echoed through the pine trees on the mountaintop …
The next day, a shocking news came from the martial arts world — Emei had been massacred overnight! There was nothing left of Good Old Ni!
Thus, the four sides panicked …
”… …”
March. Spring.
On the public road leading to Fujian's Changle, a handsome black horse galloped all the way.
Lin Xuanzi had already travelled for two whole days and had finally reached the borders of Fujian Province.
Changle was more than 60 miles away from Fuzhou.
Lin Xuanzi kept looking along the way, trying his best to find some familiar memories in his mind. But it was always so vague.
From afar, he saw a small town at the end of the road. Lin Xuanzi's face was filled with joy. He clamped his legs together and shouted, ”Giddy up!” His four legs were flying in the air. In a blink of an eye, they had arrived at the intersection of the town.
”Ah —” Lin Xuanzi looked around. Although the town was still the same town, it seemed to have changed a lot.