Chapter 106 Entrance
The appearance of the broken clouds was finally restored under the magic of the magic medicine, which was even more handsome than the original appearance.
The morning sunshine always gives people a vibrant feeling.
The air full of herbal fragrance in the hundred grass garden made the broken clouds inhale deeply a few times. Breaking the clouds knew that it would not be so easy to breathe the air of this grass garden in the future.
Breaking Clouds is leaving the Hundred Grass Garden today.
The ghost-handed magic doctor led me to eat it. Did you eat it? Then the three people kept sending the broken clouds to Gukou.
The broken cloud bowed deeply to the ghost-handed magic doctor, and the excitement flashed in his eyes, but only said gently, "The magic doctor. I'm leaving."
The ghost doctor nodded coldly.
Po Yunqiang smiled and said, "Actually, I've always been strange about one thing."
The ghost doctor listened quietly.
"Why can the magic doctor make them obey their orders?" Po Yun pointed to the dementia trio.
The ghost doctor smiled coldly, "If you become like them, you will understand."
Breaking the cloud stretched out his tongue, turned around with a smile and walked away.
The corner of the ghost doctor's eyes trembled and suddenly looked at the back of the broken cloud and said coldly, "Be careful all the way!"
The broken cloud shook his body and stopped. There was something in his eyes that was no longer bound and came out of his eyes.
Poyun turned to worship the ghost-hand magic doctor deeply and choked, "For a long time, thank you for your care!"
The corners of the ghost doctor's eyes were a little wet, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Let's go! A big man is crying, what does it look like!" Turning around and walking to the valley, there was no cold words, "If there is anything, come to Baicao Garden."
There is only one simple sentence.
But what a heavy friendship is contained in this sentence!
Breaking cloud stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes fiercely, got up and strode away!
Rihua Mountain.
A towering mountain.
It is close to the North Lake in the west, and the other three sides are full of reckless forests.
The nearest village to Rihua Mountain is also hundreds of miles away, and it has been abandoned and has no residents to live in.
Breaking Clouds is standing here now.
Breaking the clouds out of the grass garden, I came here after a long thought.
My martial arts skills are 18,000 miles worse than those of two masked men. Since there is the owner of the underground palace and the news of the world-class master going to the palace, there may be some martial arts secrets.
With such a plan, it took a few days for Poyun to come to this long-lost Xiangri Village.
The broken cloud stood at the head of the village, looking at the dilapidated village, and sighed in his heart.
None of the dozens of houses is intact, the dust covers the whole village, and the broken doors and windows of the houses are as fragile as the old man who lacks teeth.
A gust of wind blew, and the doors and windows let out a low whine, as if telling the glory of those years to the broken clouds.
Breaking the clouds shook his head gently.
The white clouds and dogs are unpredictable. Today's prosperity may fall tomorrow. Yesterday's conversation and laughter may be separated today. Thinking of what happened to me in my childhood, I couldn't help taking a deep breath.
For a long time, the clouds sighed and walked to the small mountain temple outside the village.
The temple is dedicated to the land, and I think it is looking forward to a bumper harvest of grain in the village. However, now the statue of the land man has been badly damaged, and he can only reluctantly distinguish the appearance, which has not been worshipped for a long time.
The mountain temple is even more damaged than the village. I don't know whether the mountain temple is high, or some people think that the temple has not brought the expected harvest and maliciously destroyed it. No matter why, there is basically no place to protect the temple from the wind and rain except for a corner that has not collapsed.
Poyun looked and secretly said that Guo Wu and the big bird must not have found the village in the distance, otherwise they would have settled in the village. However, in that way, they would not have met Feng Gengguo, and of course Poyun would not have stood here.
Breaking the clouds and secretly preaching the cycle of heavenly principles, beyond ordinary people's expectations, I can't help sighing when the principles will fall on the body of the people who slaughtered the Qingyuemen that day.
The broken clouds looked around the temple and didn't find anything suspicious. The dark road is full of vast forests, and there is only a mountain in the distance. If you build the palace, you must rely on something to build it. You can't build it directly underground.
Poyun thought so, but in fact, he also muttered that he did not know anything about this feng shui building, so he could only go to Rihua Mountain to try his luck.
When I came to the foot of Rihua Mountain, I found that Rihua Mountain was higher than I thought. Although Rihua Mountain is high in the mountain temple, it has not yet found the height of the bloody Qilian Mountain.
Now it seems that it is no less than Qilian Peak.
The peak of the mountain is sent into the clouds, and the top can't be seen at all. The broken clouds walked around Rihua Mountain and found that the area of Rihua Mountain was very wide, but the surrounding mountain walls were not very steep.
The broken clouds searched around several times. The cracks in the mountain wall, the huge stones on the ground, the foundations of giant trees, and tree holes were all searched and found nothing suspicious.
Breaking the clouds couldn't help frowning and sitting on the stone to rest.
The place where Guo Wu and the big bird found the fruit is between Rihua Mountain and the mountain temple. In this case, it is understandable to search everywhere in the place where Feng Gengguo is found. But except for this tall Rihua Mountain, there is nothing suspicious. Where is this secret palace?
The clouds were so upset that he picked up a stone and threw it on the mountain wall.
The stones hit the mountain wall and crashed into fragments, and the fragments splashed everywhere. The mountain wall was thrown by the clouds and smashed a pit.
Broken clouds suddenly lit up and looked up at the peak. Isn't there anything strange about the peak?
With the movement of my mind, I found a bumpy and easy-to-climb mountain wall on the edge of the mountain and jumped up.
It's nothing to climb a mountain with the martial arts of breaking clouds. In a while, you will reach the cloudy top of the mountain.
There is an empty field on the top of the mountain, and the back wall will reach the end less than ten feet above, and the mountain wall has become very thin, and nothing can be hidden in the mountain wall.
The cold wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, but I couldn't feel the clouds at all. I walked around the empty field happily.
The empty field is not man-made, and there is nothing on the uneven ground. The broken clouds smiled bitterly. With such a strong wind, everything will be blown down.
Nothing was found in the empty field, and he frowned slightly to the mountain wall. The top of the mountain wall has been eroded by the wind. The mountain wall is full of cracked cracks. Touch it gently with your hand, and the outermost mountain wall turns into powder and floats away with the wind.
The whole mountain wall is less than half a foot long, and the broken clouds slowly touch it with your hand to see if there is anything strange on the mountain wall.
Suddenly, the broken cloud lit up and found that there was something wrong with a stone at the bottom of the mountain wall.
Under the ravages of the strong wind, the mountains and rocks on the peaks have all cracked and shattered as soon as they are bought.
Although this stone is consistent in color and integrated with the mountain wall, no matter how the clouds are touched or even hit heavily, the stone is intact without a trace of aging and damage, not even a tiny crack.
The face of the broken cloud was shining, and the secret road should have found the right place. Squat down and look at the stone carefully. There is nothing strange. There is no reaction to push it into the mountain wall or pull it out with your hand.
The broken cloud is full of doubts. Is it possible that the mechanism is old and can't be used? Or... this is not an organ at all, but a strange mountain stone condensed in the mountain wall?
Breaking the cloud was secretly angry, and he picked up the moon mark and stabbed the stone fiercely.
When half of it was stabbed, the cloud broke and regretted it.
If it is really a strange stone condensed on the mountain wall, it will inevitably be extremely hard. With such a great force, don't damage the moon mark.
In my mind, the clouds abruptly withdrew the seven points of strength, but it was impossible to stop stabbing out.
'Cun', with a soft sound.
It's not as imagined. The moon marks are usually inserted into the stone for more than three inches. The broken cloud slowly pulled out the moon mark and put it in his arms to see if the moon mark was not damaged. At the same time, he also lamented that the old brother's craftsmanship was exquisite.
The broken cloud pushed the stone back and forth. The stone split in half along the crack pierced by the moon mark and fell from the mountain wall, leaving a shallow dent the size of a palm on the mountain wall.
The broken cloud picked up half of the stone and found that the texture of the stone was extremely tight and hard. I couldn't help sighing again the sharpness of the moonmark. Put down the stones, break the clouds, wipe the sand in the dents on the mountain wall, and look closely.
The dent is still a stone, slightly larger than the fist, and the color is much lighter than the one outside. I don't know if there is another way, or less wind and sun exposure inside.
Breaking the cloud reached out and pushed the stone in and did not move. I pulled it out again, but still didn't move.
The broken clouds were secretly angry, and he muttered in his heart that it would not really be a mountain stone formed by the mountain wall. I want to try to prick the moon mark again, but I feel a little sad about the moon mark.
There is no good way to think left and right, so I had no choice but to take out the moon scar again. Po Yun smiled bitterly and muttered, "Moon Mark, I'm really sorry for you. I want you to try it." With that, he gently stabbed the stone.
The sharp tip of the moonmark was effortlessly inserted into the stone, which made Poyun feel a little at ease. With a little force on his hand, he slowly pushed the moon mark in a little, felt that the push was blocked, and immediately pulled out the moon mark.
The moon mark was still intact. The broken cloud took out the stone inside and finally found something in it.
The stone inside was surrounded by an egg-sized metal ball. The cloud broke his hand and gently tried it. With a fierce push, the metal ball was pushed in more than two inches.
Suddenly, a dull voice came.
Looking back at the broken clouds, the ground about two steps away from the mountain wall suddenly cracked, and a passage full of steps went down into the darkness.
A cold wind blew, and a moldy smell came from the passage.
Breaking the clouds and turning to wake up, these two layers of stones are designed to protect the switch that opens the dark road. A layer of stone is afraid of the raging wind, so two layers of stones are used. The stone mechanism may be old and has lost its original effect.
The cloud broke with a wry smile, but now it's good. The two layers of stones have been damaged by themselves, and it's not easy to hide the protective mechanism.
The smell of mold is getting smaller and smaller, and the broken clouds muttered, "It seems that the mold has almost been released. The rest should not hurt me any harm myself. It's time to go and have a look..."
A hot light flashed in the broken cloud's eyes and disappeared into the dark road.
On the bare top of the mountain, only the roaring cold wind keeps blowing.