Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 112

If you can't remember things, don't think about them first.

What Mr. Qingfeng said was not unreasonable, it might be better to forget some things.

Sheng Yu walked in the dark cave, where the light could reach, there were scattered light pink petals on the ground, when he looked up, the top and sides of the stone wall were covered with white and pink flower branches.

The cave was not completely silent. There was the sound of gurgling water and the slight sound of wind passing by. Accompanied by the soft fragrance of flowers, the slightly flustered and anxious heart gradually calmed down.

The deeper you go, the more intense the pleasant fragrance is, not the single, greasy fragrance, but the interweaving and fusion of many, many different fragrances, but it still smells very good. Constantly evocative and eloquent.

She found that she didn't seem to be so afraid of the dark anymore.

I don't know why, but Sheng Yu just feels that there will be something he likes in front of him, which is constantly attracting her.

The wind was getting louder and louder, and the sound of water splashing on the rocks became clear and smelt. The exit should be not far ahead, and she subconsciously accelerated her pace and sprinted forward.

A clear beam of light hit the stone wall and the flower branches, pulling down a mottled and broken door, like a dream.

The small figure stepped out of the cave and stood on the stone flat on the top of the mountain.

What is boundless sky and boundless earth?

The mountains are boundless, the clouds are closed and the fog is cleared, and the sky is blue for thousands of miles.

Don't laugh at the narrow door, don't hide in the non-dust world, the east wind blows the dream, and the evergreen is there.

Just like Taoyuan, just like Taoyuan.

After crossing the cliff, the afternoon light is no longer scorching hot. Under the sunlight, there is an endless blue hill below the cliff. It's like a dream.

On the edge of the cliff, Sheng Yu looked at the greenery under his feet and felt the ubiquitous vitality in the air. Every strand of hair was jumping for joy, expressing his longing loudly.

Beauty, really too beautiful.

It's a pity that amid such incomparable beauty, there was a very incompatible wailing sound, which quickly broke her immersion and appreciation of beauty.

"My melon! My melon! My poor melon!"

"Melon! Melon! Melon!"

Regarding the sound that can resound through most of the tower, Sheng Yu said that she really couldn't figure it out. After finding that neither the sound-proof symbol nor the sound-proof array could stop the sound from entering her ears, she only felt that the noisy cry was very similar. Some kind of green, puffy little thing.

Has no one ever tried to persuade him to shut up?Everyone in the tower just let it go?

Maybe sending the things to the teacher Mao that Ruoye Cangfeng was talking about earlier would make him stop this extremely disturbing call.

But here comes the problem, the land below the cliff is really too wide, and it is covered by dense vegetation. With her cultivation level, she can't find anyone even standing on a high place!

The problem came again, there was a small piece of stone flat beside the cliff, and she couldn't find any way to get down smoothly!

This is not halfway up a small hill!This distance, jumping down will really turn into a puddle of flower fat!

Sheng Yu looked out of the cliff. The cliff was smooth and there was not even a foothold. Then he looked away dejectedly and sat down on the edge of the cliff.

She felt that maybe her bad luck was at work again.

"Next time, you must make sure everything is clear before you go out, definitely."

This is no longer the world with Ai Luoluo who will be fully prepared for her at any time, and she is not Gui Yushan who wants the stars but not the moon.

Above the high cliff, the sky is so open that there are not even a bird or a cloud. Except for the ugly howling, there are only the never-ending sound of wind and water.

"Huh, the sound of water?"

Sheng Yu turned his head and looked around in a daze. There was no waterfall hanging on the cliff in such a small piece of land. Where did the sound of water come from?

Putting down the large storage bag in her hand for the time being, she stood up and walked towards the cave with the glazed lamp.

The sound of water came from the cave.

She was in a hurry to go out before, so she didn't notice that there was a small puddle a little further in from the exit.

The pool is very deep. After peeling off layers of flower branches, there are karst caves between the cliffs, and the water is turbulent, and the waves are endless.

It was a dark river hidden among the rocks.

"You eat melons for nothing."

Seeing Ruoye Cangfeng who finally straightened up but looked weaker and even started coughing up blood, Yan Qi smiled and said: "At that moment, I heard you using your innate magical powers from a distance. gone?"

"No, I was just disgusted."

Ruoye Cangfeng didn't bother to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and directly slumped down on the armchair beside him, trying his best to press down the discomfort in his heart.

The feeling of suffocation is like a rising and falling solid wave, completely squeezing his five senses and depriving him of his living space.

"No way, a little girl looks pretty cute to me, what do you feel?" Yan Qiqi said, not worried about his state at all.

Anyway, it will be fine after a while.

Ruoye Cangfeng's innate supernatural power in Yan Qikou is the Tianji Heart Sound, which is similar to the Tianji Lingtong and is also a gift from heaven. The difference is that one is for seeing and the other is for listening.

Since Tianji Lingtong has various wonderful uses, so does Tianji Xinyin.

It's all called heart sounds. If you can't read your mind, what else are you going to do?But if Ye Cangfeng considers himself a good person with excellent conduct, generally speaking, he would not do such shameless things.

Of course, that's the root of his practice of scheming and strategy.

Another reason why he doesn't easily use his innate supernatural powers is probably because when using them, if the target's emotions are too intense, he will have a certain degree of empathy because of their encounters or memories. .

What exactly it is depends on the actual situation of the conversation at that time.

"It is boundless darkness, suffocating and oppressing like a tide."

Ruoye Cangfeng raised his sleeves to cover his blood-colored face, and said without thinking: "Yan Jiaoxi, tell me, if you stay in a storage bag, how long can you last without going crazy?"

Yan Qi was full of astonishment: "A Feng, are you joking?"

How can a person stay in a storage bag!That is a narrow void, there is nothing for people to live on!
"Yeah, how can I survive?"

If Ye Cangfeng thought, he probably didn't realize where it was at first.

Now, the afternoon sun was too bright, and he only felt it was dazzling.

The body cannot move, but the mind and five senses are still there.

The pain never stops.

Year after year.

Some things are really better to forget.

He let out a long sigh.

"Xiaoyan's life is going to be difficult."

(End of this chapter)