After paying homage to Wu Xichen, Wu Ximiao led Li Chenan and his party to a steep cliff.
There is a small platform protruding from the cliff.
Under the platform is a bottomless stream filled with clouds and mist.
Opposite is a waterfall pouring down.
Standing on the platform, what you feel is the hunting wind carrying thick water vapor.
There is a door on the cliff.
A stone door covered with moss.
There are three big characters written on the top of the stone gate: Wangqingtai!
On the left side of the stone gate stands a dark monument. Engraved on the monument are the two sentences left by the founder:
"Yin alone will not give birth, and yang alone will not grow. Therefore, heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang.
The combination of yin and yang leads to the creation of all things, which is the way of heaven! "
To the right of the stone gate is a huge stone.
The stone has no edges and corners and is very rounded. One side of the stone is as smooth as a mirror.
"This is the sword-sharpening stone of the Sword-washing Tower."
Wu Ximiao pointed at the stone and added: "The machine that opens the Wangqing Platform is on the sharpening stone. If any one of the Fuji swords is inserted, the stone door of the Wangqing Platform will open..."
"It only turns on for half an hour before it turns off again!"
"After closing..."
He looked at Li Chenan again and said seriously: "Mr. Li, once you go in, it will be difficult to come out... We don't know how to come out. You, please think twice!"
Li Chenan shook his head and took out the Fuji sword.
Zhongli Ruoshui was tied to his back. He pulled out the Fuji sword and flew to the top of the whetstone, where he saw the gap that was exactly one sword wide.
"I have made up my mind, and I have no thoughts."
He inserted the Fuji sword!
There was a harsh sound, and the stone door on the cliff slowly opened.
He landed in front of the stone gate, turned around, glanced at everyone, and showed his last smile:
"Goodbye everyone!"
He turned and walked towards the stone door.
"gentlemen!"
"Mr. Li!"
He turned his back to everyone and waved his hands.
The stone door was open, and it was dark inside. He stepped inside...
Disappeared in an instant!
Half an hour later, the stone door slowly closed.
Forget the Love Platform for a Thousand Years!
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Just as the stone door closed, a person fell from the sky.
A rapid voice came from the air: "Come back...!"
Xia Hua raised her head with tears in her eyes, and what fell from the sky was an old man wearing moon-white linen clothes.
He shot down, stretched out his hand, and seemed to want to pull the door open, but after a moment, he let go slumped.
He turned around and looked at Wu Ximiao.
He took a deep breath and said, "I am filled with flowers!"
Wu Ximiao was startled, then bowed his hands and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Hua!"
"I think the poster should know that Li Chenan is my old friend!"
Wu Ximiao nodded, and then heard Hua Manting say something else: "There is no such thing as Li Xiaofeng in the world, there is only one Li Chen'an in the world!"
As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.
Xia Hua took a step forward and stared at Hua Manting with her big eyes widened, "Hua Lao, you said... you mean he is Li Chenan?"
Hua Manting stroked his long beard and nodded: "Of course he is Li Chenan!"
Xia Hua suddenly felt her vision go dark. She staggered back two steps, stretched out her hand to support the sword sharpening stone, took a moment, and then looked at the closed stone door.
"He, he turns out to be Chen An...I should have thought of it!"
"Those two poems of his... besides Chen An, who else in the world can write them?"
"The girl next to him is naturally Zhongli Ruoshui!"
"He didn't die on the top of the Western Mountain. He faked his death and escaped in order to quietly come to the Xijian Tower and enter the Forgetting Platform!"
"Yes, there is no such sword on the top of the Western Mountain!"
"W-Why am I so stupid?"
"I should go down with him!"
Bu Jinghong and Duguhan were also stunned.
The great master they thought was actually Li Chenan!
Of course, Li Chenan cannot be a great master, but...not only is he so accomplished in poetry, but his insights into martial arts are simply unmatched!
pity!
For the sake of his fiancée, he didn't even care about the status of the regent, who is beneath ten thousand people... This is what makes him unique!
This is the truest portrayal of love being stronger than gold!
Wu Ximiao was at a loss for a moment, and then he realized that his brother's disciple was not dead, and then he knew why he went to burn a stick of incense in front of his brother's tomb, and then resolutely entered the Forgetting Platform.
He also looked at the closed stone door, and after a moment he suddenly said:
"Perhaps...he can really find that glimmer of opportunity there!"
The flower garden was noncommittal.
He put his hands behind his back and looked at the rolling clouds between the cliffs.
There was a look of guilt in those old eyes.
After all, it was a step too late.
Even if he hadn't come this late, could he have prevented Li Chenan from entering the Forgetting Stage?
he does not know.
He only knew that if the news that no one had heard about in Wangqingtai for thousands of years reached the ears of his daughter Xiao Baozi, he was afraid that his daughter would be miserable and resent him for the rest of her life!
Because letting his daughter go to Tianshan Mountain to Tianyin Pavilion was a task he gave her under the guise of Xi Wei.
And he promised his daughter that he would protect Li Chenan thoroughly.
It's too late.
The son-in-law is gone!
If my daughter knew that she was that Xi Wei... I'm afraid she wouldn't even have her daughter anymore!
This kid!
What an infatuated person!
"Master Wu, I have a heartfelt request."
"Mr. Hua, please tell me! No matter he is Li Xiaofeng or Li Chenan, in my heart, he is always a hero!"
Hua Manting took a deep breath, thinking that a good man is useless!
What I want is a lively son-in-law!
"Can we build a house here and have people guard it day and night for three years?"
Before Wu Ximiao could speak, the three of them said in unison: "I'm coming!"
They are Xia Hua, Bu Jinghong and Dugu Han!
Xia Hua's face was pale, and her eyes had no charm as before.
She smiled sadly: "Because of him, I condensed the demonic phase, and my demonic phase is Chen'an!"
"He has become a part of my life. If he cannot come out alive, I will spend the rest of my life... here with him!"
Bu Jinghong took a step forward: "Even if he is Li Chenan, he is still my husband!"
"Sir, sir, I, Bu Jinghong, will protect you for the rest of my life!"
Duguhan also took a step forward:
"I don't care if he is Li Xiaofeng or Li Chen'an. The Dugu Nine Swords were given by him and are perfect because of him... I will also learn about the Dugu Nine Swords here until my husband comes out of the Forgettable Stage!"
Wu Ximiao sighed for three breaths and nodded:
"Then, in the first year, Bu Jinghong will be waiting here..."
"Miss Xia, if you have this intention, you should go back to Tianshan and tell your master, and you will be the guard the next year. How about that?"
"As for Dugu Han, you first study in Xijian Pavilion for two years. After you have mastered Dugu Nine Swords, you can come and study for the third year."
"Hua Lao, what do you think?"
"Then I'm sorry to the poster, but I have to remind the poster not to forget that there is a female sword outside!"
"If someone comes with that female sword...kill them without mercy!"
Wu Ximiao was shocked because another female sword was in the hand of Fan Taohua's granddaughter Zhong Liruohua.
With the strength of Zhongli Mansion in Ning Kingdom, who can snatch the female sword from Zhongli Ruohua's hands?
