The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 217
This is a slightly shorter mountain range uprooted beside Dead Silent Hill. It is said to be short, but in fact it is not short at all. Looking from the foot of the mountain, there is a winding and spreading small mountain road leading directly to the top of the mountain, and the small mountain road Rugged and difficult, both sides of the mountain road are covered with strange-shaped stones and some strange small trees growing here and there.

In the middle of the path, there will be some colorful snakes chasing some colorful frogs from one side of the path to the other side of the path. Some jumping red lizards were playing on both sides of the path, but when they saw When the little purple snake came crawling, they fled away one after another.

There was a huge blue boa constrictor as thick as a tree, which grabbed a small orange reindeer. Just as it was about to swallow the little reindeer, Jun Yunyue couldn't help but said to the ghost-eyed snake: "Let your brother Let go of that cute little reindeer."

The ghostly eyes sent out a breath of a beast to the huge blue python. The blue python was terrified, and hurriedly dropped the little orange reindeer in its mouth, and fled. The little reindeer that escaped by accident quickly cheered up. Raise the antlers, and run towards a small green forest.

The ghost's eyes were full of disdain for the escaping blue python, and he said in a lazy and alienated tone: "Master, it's either a snake or my brother. Little bastards like that don't deserve to be noble at all." my brother."

The little yellow cat in Jun Yunyue's arms stuck out its tongue slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are the most noble."

Guiyan led Jun Yunyue for about half an hour before arriving at a wide platform on the mountainside.

"Master, this mountain is called Jianhuang Mountain. Originally it was not called Jianhuang Mountain, but after this demon cultivator came here, the mountain has the name 'Jianhuang Mountain'." The history is very familiar, and it also knows the history of the mountain trail.

Jun Yunyue paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "This demon cultivator is really domineering. He came to this mountain to retreat and practice, and he changed the name of the mountain by the way."

"Isn't it!" Guiyan said as he dexterously climbed towards the wide platform on the hillside of Jianhuang Mountain.

Jun Yunyue couldn't help but glanced at the wide platform, and a wonderful scene quickly came into her eyes.

This is a small mountain platform about [-] feet long and wide. Behind and to the right of the platform are steep rocks. The top of the rock goes straight into the clouds, as if in a fairyland. You can see the lush scenery of the ghost fire forest everywhere. On the left side of the platform, there is a branch path connecting the small mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.

This is a mountainside platform with a peculiar shape. Judging from the traces carved by knives and axes on the rock, this platform should have been repaired.

A small stream of clear water flowed down from the top of the mountain, and finally poured into a deep pool on the platform. A small canal was dug around the platform around the deep pool, and the water in the deep pool slowly flowed into the small canal Among them, there are several oval-shaped planters next to the small canal, and colorful flowers are planted in the flower troughs. Due to the long-term clear and high-quality water source for irrigation, all kinds of flowers bloom particularly brightly, and the flowers are blooming and fragrant.

A small stone house was built near the rock behind the platform. The house was about [-] feet high and [-] feet wide. The back of the small stone house was connected to the big rock, and two small trees were planted in front of the stone house.

Forty feet away from the door of the stone house, there is a stone tablet with a portrait. The height of the stone tablet is exactly one and a half feet higher than Jun Yunyue.

Jun Yunyue walked leisurely in front of the stele, and she soon discovered that the stele was carved with a sword. Judging from the depth and flexibility of the sword cuts, she could guess that the person who carved the stele had an absolute cultivation base. Not under her.

The stele is a male image. The man is about 22 years old. The hair on his head is fastened with a simple sword hairpin. He looks crisp and neat. His two sword eyebrows are raised proudly. Xiu, with a straight nose, a slightly upward twitching mouth, an awe-inspiring look, and a martial artist's robe flying lightly in the wind.

He held a long sword tightly in his hand, and on the hilt of the long sword, there was a faintly engraved pattern of a crescent moon shining on a small island.

This is a very delicately carved statue of a martial artist. Judging from the lines between the statues, Jun Yunyue can see the delicate thought of the person who carved this statue.

"Master, the statue in front of you is the real statue of the person who cultivated the devil here." Ghost Eye's steady voice came from Jun Yunyue's head.

Jun Yunyue paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "This man is really young."

"Of course he is young. I heard that he is the strongest genius martial artist in Aotian Continent." The ghost eye said to Jun Yunyue with admiration, and then it crawled towards the small stone house, saying, "Master , Come here quickly, I will take you into this house."

Jun Yunyue turned away from looking at the statue, looked towards the small stone room, and slowly followed the crawling track of Ghost Eye.

Ghost Eye came to the stone house, quickly climbed up to the right side of the stone wall in front of the door, and climbed into a very secret small groove five feet above the bottom of the corner.

"Rumble..."

The stone door of the small stone house opened, as if the ghost eye had pressed the mechanism to open the door.

Ghost Eye crawled out of the small groove, got into the small stone room, and called out to Jun Yunyue: "Master, come in quickly."

Jun Yunyue lifted her footsteps and walked into the small stone room. After she had walked about twenty feet, suddenly, several "whoops" came, and the oil lamps on the four walls seemed to be controlled by mechanisms. They were lit one after another, and the light from the oil lamps illuminated the entire interior of the house.

Oh my god, this is such a spacious house, the length and width of the interior of the house have reached as much as forty feet.

Jun Yunyue instantly understood that the small stone room outside was just a channel constructed, and this channel directly led into the rock.

The real space of the house is poked out from the inside of the huge rock. No wonder from the outside of the platform, the back of this small stone house is connected to the huge rock, which turns out to be an ulterior motive.

Jun Yunyue couldn't help sighing that the person who built this stone house had first-class strength and perseverance.

(End of this chapter)