The road into Twelve Cave seemed to be very complicated. After walking for almost half an hour, we walked through the last narrow path and finally stopped.
"receive!"
With the fresh ginseng's low drink, light appeared in the dark world.
It was just that the vast expanse of white was a bit dazzling, so I subconsciously raised my hand to cover it up, and then I slowly got used to it.
Although there are many masters in this team, everyone's situation is very different. This is because except for a few eye skills, most martial arts do not involve eye meridians.
As long as you don't practice eye skills, such as blindness Gu, which involves the visual nerve, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, everyone will basically be on the same starting line.
Jiang Yunqing didn't feel any discomfort. The meridians in his eyes had turned into Qi meridians, and his vision suddenly turned from dark to bright. He only needed to use his internal power to warm it up.
Jiang Yunqing quietly let the cloth fly in his hand, fearing that the cloth would not fly, Jiang Yunqing deliberately used his internal power to create a wisp of strong wind, and sent the cloth away.
After doing this, Jiang Yunqing began to learn more about the world of Twelve Cave.
By this time, the others had basically adapted and could see things clearly.
It was already dusk, and they were on a mountain peak. A row of wild geese flew past them in a neat formation in the sky not far from them.
It seemed that they didn't notice them. The geese didn't say hello to them, and the sound of flapping wings gradually faded away.
The group of people except Xianshan and Gu King began to gather around.
The place they were at at this moment should be a platform carved out of the mountain. A few steps ahead was a cliff.
Jiang Yunqing came to the edge of the cliff and looked around. A picture-like scenery came into view. Memories surged in his mind, and an ancient text appeared in his mind.
The land is flat and vast, with well-groomed houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos. There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. His yellow hair hangs down, and he is contented with himself.
Just like the name of this ancient article, this place is like a peach blossom garden.
Jiang Yunqing couldn't help but somewhat understand Xian Shen's temporary change of heart. This peace and beauty was really hard to bear to break.
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"Wow, so beautiful!"
Chi Meng also followed to the edge of the cliff. When he saw this scene, he covered his mouth and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The other people also came to the edge of the cliff. Although Ying Gou and Hou Qing had surprise in their eyes, they remained silent. Zhong Xiaokui and You Chuan were in a daze.
The Gu King sighed: "I still remember that when you brought me and Chi Li in, we also walked here. This place is still the same as before, nothing has changed!"
"There are still changes. Those who are working may be those who were playing on the field ridges, those who are resting on the edge of the fields may be those who were working in the past, and those new graves in the distance may be those who were resting on the edges of the fields..."
The memories of the past are tumbling in my mind, and the fresh ginseng feels particularly clear, as if yesterday's flowers are right in front of me.
"It's not that there are no changes here, it's just that except for time, everything else remains unchanged, alas~"
Xianshen's tone turned to sighing: "At the beginning, I just didn't want to live my whole life in the same place, so I often ran away."
"I didn't expect that you and I would be old when we come back here!"
King Gu held Xian Ginseng's hand and looked at the paradise.
"No matter how old I am, my parents are not old at all!"
Chi Meng had already left the edge of the cliff at some point, quietly touched behind Gu King and Xian Shen, and pounced on them while they were holding hands.
Gu King and Xian Shen suddenly leaned forward and leaned out of the cliff. Several stones fell from the cliff under their feet.
If it weren't for the strength of the two of them and the solid foundation of the bottom wall, they would probably be like those pebbles, and they would not end up falling from the edge of the cliff.
The two of them took two steps back together and turned back to look at Chi Meng in tacit understanding. The absolute suppression from the bloodline made Chi Meng shrink back in fear subconsciously.
"What's wrong? Mom and Dad."
Chi Meng looked at the two of them carefully and asked weakly.
Seeing Chi Meng's appearance, Xian Shen couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. Thinking of how little she had taken care of her daughter all these years, she felt an infinite sense of guilt in her heart. As a mother, she couldn't bear to scold her at this time.
He touched Chi Meng's head and comforted him: "It's okay, let's go down."
After saying that, he took Chi Meng's hand and walked aside.
Chi Meng secretly glanced at Gu King, as if he was afraid, he quickly looked away and let Xianshen lead him away.
King Gu's face suddenly stiffened, he looked like a black-faced person!
No, he had to make up for his image in the girl's mind. Thinking of this, King Gu quickly followed the mother and daughter.
Hearing Xianshen say he wanted to go down, Jiang Yunqing and other outsiders immediately followed, while Hou Qing reluctantly left the edge of the cliff.
Judging from the expression on Hou Qing's eagerness to try on the edge of the cliff just now, it seems that he is indeed reluctant to give up on the cliff.
Jiang Yunqing could roughly guess what his apprentice was thinking. He probably wanted to test the effect of Feng Xu Yufeng, but he was afraid that if he accidentally fell down, he would not be handsome but would be in a mess.
Xian Ginseng searched for the path in his memory and took Jiang Yunqing and others down the mountain and walked through a field. On the way, they inevitably encountered many strange and novel eyes, and there were endless whispers and comments.
A man wearing a green short shirt and a bamboo hat on his back was sitting on the field with his legs crossed and said, "Who are these people? They are dressed so strangely."
"It must be someone from the outside world!"
The man in a bamboo hat working hard in the field raised his head, glanced at Jiang Yunqing and his group, and said something to him.
"Really, oh, they have so many different styles of clothing!"
"Yes! Do you remember that Alang from Fengxiang also dresses differently from them!"
Two women who had returned from picking wild vegetables were whispering and discussing together.
Suddenly, they felt a blur in front of their eyes, and there was a cyan figure in front of them.
This figure was very tall, and the first thing they saw was the exquisite pattern embroidered on the blue shirt.
"Oh, this material is so good!"
One of the women was paying attention to the fabric of the green shirt. She could tell at just a glance that the quality of the silk was extraordinary.
"The pattern is also well embroidered. It looks like it is real. It looks like it will fall off the clothes."
The other woman's focus was different, but not that different.
Jiang Yunqing thought that when he suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, they would be scared, or at least look up at him in surprise, but he didn't expect that the two of them would start studying his clothes.
I had no choice but to ask aloud: "I wonder where the Fengxiang Alang mentioned by the two girls is now?"
The two of them raised their heads and looked at Jiang Yunqing after hearing the sound. When they saw Jiang Yunqing's appearance, they were both stunned.
One of them may have been outspoken and subconsciously blurted out: "What a handsome Ah Lang!"
