Cheng Ling hurriedly pressed his body against the mountain wall, trying not to expose too much of his body. In less than a moment, a group of men in black were seen walking out of the left side of the hall. After passing through, they entered the passage on the right.
Taking this opportunity, he quietly entered the hall, observed the entrance of each passage at an extremely fast speed, and then hid at the corner of the passage to avoid being discovered.
Unfortunately, the marks on the ground of the three channels are not very different, and there is no reference result. Cheng Ling frowned, now he had to do a multiple-choice question, the probability of choosing one of three, and which passage Liu Qingyan was in.
Logically speaking, since the patrolling team of men in black went from the left to the right of the hall, there should be more men in black guarding the passages on the left and right sides. On your own, it would be difficult to hide your figure if you bump into someone.
There is no movement in the passage ahead, but I am afraid that the crisis is within the passage. He thought for a while and finally decided to take a gamble and chose the front passage and walked in!
The passage is very spacious, and the line of sight is much clearer. The mountain walls on both sides are polished smooth and shiny. There are only burning torches stuck diagonally on the top of the mountain walls, and there is no sound at all.
After walking forward for about one stick of incense, there is a sunken area on the left and right sides of the passage. The area is very wide, enough to accommodate four or five people to hide in it. Moreover, the wall in the sunken area is not smooth and looks very rough. , obviously different from the mountain walls on both sides.
Cheng Ling frowned and stepped forward to gently touch the sunken wall. It was uneven and had a few very regular lines, like a portal. If we could find the mechanism that activated it, we might be able to tell whether the sunken area was a passage or a dark room.
But after groping for a long time, he didn't find anything. He didn't dare to stay too long. After a little inspection, he continued to move forward while there was no one moving in the passage.
After another cup of tea, another depression appeared in front of me. Cheng Ling was confused as to what this concave area represented. Moreover, the concave areas were evenly distributed, but the two sides were not symmetrical. If they were slightly further apart, could they be hiding a dark room where someone was being held?
He decided to study it carefully and maybe he could find the key.
My eyes scanned the sunken area from top to bottom and found nothing strange. He didn't give up. He stretched out his hands and stroked it from the outside to the inside, feeling the touch between his palms and the sunken wall.
After stroking it like this for a while, the palm of my right hand seemed to feel an extremely small bump. Without thinking, he pressed it directly!
"Boom~!"
He really guessed it right. With force, a stone door that moved in place appeared in the sunken area. With the middle point as the axis, black gaps were exposed on the left and right sides.
Cheng Ling turned around, grabbed a torch, and walked in. Inside the stone gate is a dark room, about dozens of square meters.
By the light of the torch, Cheng Ling saw that the surrounding walls were jagged and abrupt without any decoration. In the front left position, there was a row of shelves against the wall. Under the shelves lay a white skeleton, which had obviously been dead for many years.
Cheng Ling came to the edge of the shelf and saw many books placed on it. He flipped through it at random and found that it contained records about an ancient tribe called the Wanfa Tribe. This tribe was located at the foot of Fu Mountain and was a second-rate tribe that relied on the Sword Tiger Tribe.
I don’t know how many years ago, the Wanfa Tribe accidentally received a foreign monk. He has a handsome appearance, a humble gentleman, and was favored by the tribe leader and elders from the beginning.
In the first few years, the monk contributed a lot to the Qianfu Tribe. Helping manage internal affairs, expanding armaments, encouraging births, and issuing various policies, the Wanfa Tribe became stronger and stronger day by day, becoming the most powerful tribe under the Sword Tiger Tribe.
As a result, he also gained the attention of the Sword Tiger Tribe.
The first person to contact was a branch of the Sword Tiger Tribe. After some negotiations, the two hit it off and formed an alliance in private. The monk helped the branch finally obtain the high position of King Zuo Xian, and King Zuo Xian also helped the monk establish Wuying Tower.
At the same time, the two sides exchanged what they had, with the monks bringing resources from the fairy world, and King Zuoxian also providing resources unique to the Demon Spirit Continent, eventually forming a chain of interests. It’s just the establishment of this interest chain that caused great losses to the Wanfa Tribe.
The tribe leader couldn't stand it anymore and went to Fu Mountain to negotiate with the monk. Unexpectedly, the monk regarded the Wanfa Tribe as a springboard from the very beginning. On the one hand, he coveted many of the forbidden laws passed down by the Wanfa Tribe, and on the other hand, he used the strength of the Wanfa Tribe to establish his reputation and gain the attention of more powerful tribes.
Cheng Ling sighed secretly and learned from these books that the monk should be the founder of Wuying Tower. From the very beginning, the Wanfa Tribe was in the opponent's plan. Unfortunately, the tribe leader did not see through the true nature until his death.
However, Cheng Ling was quite interested in the several forbidden laws recorded by this Ten Thousand Laws Tribe. This kind of forbidden method is like a ban, but it is also very different from the fairy world. It should be a unique method of fighting enemies. He collected those books and studied them slowly in the future.
Open the stone door, return to the passage again and continue moving forward. Cheng Ling discovered that there was such a depression every certain distance, and there was a dark room inside. Just turn on the darkroom's mechanism and keep it in the same direction, but the entire surface may be sunken.
After most darkrooms are opened, they are empty, with nothing inside, and only a few have gained something.
These harvests are different, such as the previous forbidden methods, the unique forging techniques of the Demon Spirit Continent, the physical tempering method, and even the method of controlling the mind of Mr. Lan Feng.
The more Cheng Ling watched, the more chilled he became. What on earth did the owner of the Shadowless Tower want to do by collecting so many unique techniques? And not only the Demon Spirit Continent, he also discovered many monks in the immortal world. Not surprisingly, these monks have died, but the inheritance they left behind is extremely rare!
He walked along the passage. There were too many depressions and he didn't go in to explore every place. Before you know it, you are already very far into the passage, and you are about to reach the exit.
Suddenly, a neat sound of "swish" came from the front, as if a group of guards were walking toward the passage in neat steps. At this time, there was another "click" sound behind him, as if the stone door in some depression was opened.
His heart was shaking. Could it be that these depressions contained not only dark rooms, but also connecting passages? However, this was obviously not the time to explore. The sounds heard in his ears were getting closer and closer, and they would reach the passage in a few moments.
At the critical moment, he glanced around and found a depression right in front of him. He didn't have time to think too much, so he rushed over, groping up and down with his hands. Fortunately, he quickly found the triggering mechanism. The stone door only opened a gap, and he squeezed in on one side, and closed the stone door smoothly.
The darkroom that I entered this time was much smaller than before, only a dozen square meters, and it was very dark inside, with only a faint ray of light coming out from the gap.
Because he had entered the stone gate in a hurry, Cheng Ling had no time to grab the torch on the mountain wall. In desperation, he could only lean towards the mountain wall where the light was shining.
In less than a moment, he came to the edge of the mountain wall, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and felt a loud noise. Immediately afterwards, a voice came from inside and said: "Who is it!"
Cheng Ling was startled, then suddenly became excited and said, "Qing Yan, is that you?"
"Ah~!" The voice inside was obviously very excited, with a hint of trembling, and after a moment he said: "Cheng Ling, you are Cheng Ling!"
The corners of Cheng Ling's eyes were slightly moist and he said, "It's me, for God's sake, I finally found you! Are you inside the mountain wall? How should I get in?"
Liu Qingyan suppressed the excitement in her heart and said, "Don't be impatient, just stand there and don't move."
After a moment, a clicking sound was heard, and the screen wall in front of Cheng Ling slowly moved to the left, revealing another darkroom of about a hundred square meters.
Cheng Ling hurriedly stepped inside and saw Liu Qingyan dressed in white with tears in her eyes. Before the stone door was fully opened, she threw herself into his arms and started crying.
After decades of hard thinking, all the immortal energy and spiritual consciousness in his body were sealed. At this moment, all the stubbornness and arrogance of the past were left behind. Just like a little girl in the mortal world, she dropped all her defenses and completely cried into her lover's arms!
Cheng Ling felt heartbroken, and without hesitation she hugged him into her arms. He put his arms around her waist, gently stroked her long hair like a waterfall with his right hand, and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry. !Finally found you."
Liu Qingyan was crying, her small hands kept scratching Cheng Ling's body everywhere, fearing that what she saw in front of her was an illusion and Cheng Ling would disappear in the next moment. Only then did she fully understand what Cheng Ling had said to her in the past.
That kind of lingering concern always tortures the fragile heart.
"Qingyan! In fact, I hate the fighting and killing in the monastic world. I just hope to find a paradise, hold your little hand all the time, enjoy the scenery and fish during the day, talk to each other at night, and occasionally do something A shameful thing to say."
"In a few years, we will have several fat boys and doll-like little girls. You teach them spells and I will teach them swordsmanship until they grow old. This is the life I am most looking forward to!"
She was deeply immersed in Cheng Ling's warm embrace, but she didn't know how exciting this casual exploration was to Cheng Ling.
It has been decades since I came to the fairy world, and I have never been in such close contact with a woman. In addition, the woman is the wife I miss deeply, so I can't bear it. At that moment, both hands were not honest and started groping up and down Liu Qingyan's body.
Liu Qingyan was dressed in white gauze, which was very thin. Within a moment, she was touched by Cheng Ling and became weak all over. According to his past temperament, he would definitely push away, but maybe now that he has lost his immortal energy and lost his concentration, he responded as fiercely as fire.
Her body was no longer squirming and rubbing in Cheng Ling's arms, her hands were actively pulling at her clothes, and her mouth was letting out a soul-stirring moan.
There was a "boom" in Cheng Ling's head, and without being polite, he started to completely remove her clothes, revealing a smooth and warm body in front of her eyes. He buried his head deeply into Liu Qingyan's chest, pushed with the force, and the two of them fell down!
for a long time......!
The clouds have settled and the rain has stopped, but the bodies of both parties are still entangled.
Cheng Ling gently brushed away a few strands of hair on Liu Qingyan's head and couldn't help but kiss her forehead. After a moment, he said: "Qingyan, I've really suffered a lot for you. What happened? Why are you being ignored?" If the people from the photo studio caught him, why would he go to Zhui Feng Tribe?"
