Chapter 109: Ancient under the cliff

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Out of Lingdan Pavilion, Ye Chen trot all the way to Lingcao Garden.

Unlike the previous few times, this time, he did not hear the sound of the disciple named Li San and the female disciple, and perhaps Li San was so lightly beaten in the outside contest that he was lying What about the sickbed?

Without paying attention to these things, Ye Chen entered the gate of Lingcao Garden and went straight to Lingcao.

He knew that after three days, he would enter the inner door, and there were very few opportunities to come to pick the spiritual grass in this Lingcao Garden, so he borrowed Xu Fu's token in order to search for it before entering the inner door.

In fact, he has done so now.

Holding Xu Fu's token, he was quite energetic, all the way like a robber, stuffed the prepared storage bags so much that the places he walked through were mostly bare.

"Alchemy is extremely troublesome, this can't blame me." While inserting the grass into the storage bag, Ye Chen did not forget to find a very good reason for himself.

Until late at night, he was still working in a patch of spirit grass in the Lingcao Garden, and all the storage bags prepared in advance were stuffed.

"It's been a long time for me to use it." Ye Chen patted each bag with bulging storage bags, and Ye Chen finally let go of this aura of nimble grass.

"Leave." Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen was about to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, he touched his chin again and looked towards the depths of the Lingcao Garden.

He clearly remembered that there was a cliff at the end of the Lingcao Garden, and there were strange things under the cliff that made his true fire fearful. Now when he comes again, he still can't help curiosity to walk over again.

The second time he came to the end of the Lingcao Garden, he stood on the edge of a cliff and looked down.

The cliff is still towering. Looking down, he can still see the flying clouds, and every time he looks down, he looks like he is looking at a bottomless abyss, and his mind has a feeling of being swallowed.

Hum!

At this moment, the real fire in his Danhai fluctuated again, seemingly scared, tortured on the edge of Ye Chen's Danhai. Although the flames were beating, he could feel that the real fire was shaking.

"What's going on below makes you so scared." Looking at Danhai's real fire, Ye Chen couldn't help scratching his head.

Suddenly, a breeze passed, but it shuddered.

With a subconscious glance around, Ye Chengan coughed. It was too weird, especially the real fire shivering in Danhai, giving him a cooler feeling.

"This place shouldn't stay long." Thinking to himself, Ye Chen turned without hesitation.

Of course, just when he turned around and one foot was already raised, there was a strong and irresistible suction behind him, and he was sucked on the spot before his feet had landed.

"What's the matter." Ye Chen was stunned and wanted to move, but was bound by a strange power. She only knew that her body was falling rapidly, and the wind roaring around was like a sharp knife. He was tingling all over.

Not only that, he was deprived of his energy and the right to speak, and he could only be allowed to drag him to the bottom of the cliff with that powerful force.

Soon, he only felt a dark, falling body, as if he had entered a bottomless abyss, and all he could see was the darkness, which made people think he had fallen into hell.

Heaven and earth fell into silence at this time.

I don't know when, under the dark cliff, Ye Chen only felt that his feet had landed on the ground steadily, and even his body imprisonment disappeared.

Huh!

He recovered his ability to move, and took out the Chixiao sword, then took out the illuminated spirit beads, staring at his surroundings, the dark cliff bottom, giving him a creepy feeling.

It was through the light of the spirit beads that he could see the surrounding scene clearly.

This is a deadly place, there are no flowers and trees, no vitality, everywhere is misty, sandy land at the foot, it is very soft to step on, but he also faintly saw a lot of half-covered dead bones.

In addition to these, he can see that it is a broken altar, which seems to be a long time, full of traces of vicissitudes of life, there are blood on it, and many runes that make him incomprehensible.

Ok?

Taking a glance at the altar, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that there was also a human-shaped stone statue on the broken altar. It kept the posture of sitting in a cross, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was an old man.

"How could I be brought here." The light in his eyes became dim.

"What is the origin of this cliff?"

"And ........." Speaking of this, Ye Chen could not help but glance at the real fire in Danhai and found his own fire. At this moment, the flame was beating more fiercely, fearing to make it shiver.

"Little friend." As I thought about it, an old and stern voice sounded suddenly.

"Who?" He clenched the Chixiao sword, Ye Chen watched vigilantly, there was cold sweat leaching on his forehead, and his heart throbbed and throbbed. It was too weird. He even heard that sentence Where did it come from?

"Little friend." The old and stern voice sounded again.

"Who?" Ye Chen stepped back subconsciously, holding the Chixiao sword's hand, could not help but intensify.

"Behind you." The old voice was still haggard, and full of vicissitudes of time.

Hearing this, Ye Chen turned suddenly. Although the voice was whispering, he still heard the source, and he was talking about the cross-legged stone figure of the altar behind him.

"You ..." Ye looked at the human statue on the altar, and Ye Chen took a step back again.

Only quickly, he was surprised to find that the broken altar was not a stone statue sitting on its knees, but a person, just because the body was covered with heavy dust, covering his body, it made people think at first glance It is a stone statue.

When Ye Chen went, the old man opened his eyes slowly.

The opening of these eyes made Ye Chen take a step back subconsciously again, because one of the eyes of the man was empty, without eyes or pupils, it was a black hole, and the other eye was weird, like Abyss, can't see at a glance.

"Who are you?" His eyes narrowed for a moment, Ye Chen's eyes were full of alertness, never thinking of such a person under the cliff.

"Ginger is too empty." The old man's words were weak, and he could hardly hear them.

"Jiang is too hypocritical?" Ye Chen's eyes rolled a little, making sure he had never heard of this person, at least not in Dachu.

In his heart, Ye Chen looked at Jiang Taixu up and down. Although he opened his eyes, he remained motionless, and the dust was very thick, and the body was lingering with thick death gas, old and unbearable, like a coffin. Climbing out of here.

"Why are you hiding under the cliff of my Heng Yuezong." While looking at Jiang Taixu, Ye Chen stared at Jiang Taixu in the meantime, hoping to see some clues from Jiang Taixu's words and deeds.

Hearing that Jiang Taixu could not help but smile, "I was here before the Heng Yue Zong Jian faction, and it was five thousand years after sitting."

"Five ... five thousand years?" Rao was Ye Chen's determination. He couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard these three words.

Five thousand years, what a concept this is, he cannot imagine.

Although the monk Shouyuan is far higher than mortals, it is not without boundaries. A monk in a spiritual realm can live for up to 300 years, and a person in an empty realm can live for 500 years, even the legendary heaven. Monks can't escape the number of lives in the millennium. In the five thousand years, what kind of cultivation is needed to sustain them.

"For five thousand years, this old man climbed out of the coffin!" After looking at Jiang Taixu on the altar up and down again, Ye Chen swallowed a bitterly. In the five thousand years, Wang Ba was a turtle.

Ye Chen ’s expression suddenly became wonderful. It ’s an act against the sky to live for 5,000 years. It ’s the scariest thing to sit for 5,000 years. You must know that Jiang Taixu ’s experience is not just vicissitudes of life, but also Endure the loneliness of endless years.

The shock in her heart made Ye Chen forget her vigilance and tentatively looked at that Jiang Taixu, "Senior, are you really living five thousand years old?"

Jiang Taixu didn't speak, but just nodded gently.

"Then what do you always do?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask curiosity, although he was asking about people's self-cultivation.