The cave was dark, and the thick ink seemed to be able to swallow up even the light.

Lao Guangban waved the searchlight in his hand and frowned and said, "Uncle Liang, this place is quite evil, and the lights can't even be shined in."

Everyone found out that something was wrong with his statement.

This cave is a bit too dark.

Yue Dong looked around. After experiencing the blessing of merit, his vision was as strong as a falcon to see through the eyes. Although he had not been able to fully visualize at night, he could see in this dark cave.

There are more things than others.

"Mr. Yue, come in the middle, short tiger, bamboo pole, old rules, you two are exploring the way forward." After the arrangement was made, the group touched the cave.

Yue Dong looked at the cave as he walked. Like the forest outside, he still couldn't hear any sound of insects in this cave, and was silent.

Yue Dong investigated and he keenly discovered traces of artificially chiseled cave.

The whole is naturally formed, but if you look closely, you will find that it has been manually trimmed.

Suddenly, Yue Dong stopped.

Turn around and walk up the left wall of the cave.

When everyone saw him stop, they also stopped moving forward.

Yue Dong walked to the left wall of the cave and shone the flashlight in his hand at the rock wall of the cave.

With his lights, everyone discovered that there were actually three portraits on the cave.

He carefully looked at the Sanqing portrait and found a signature in the bottom left corner.

Xuan Xuanzi!

Sanfeng Zhenren, also known as Xuan Xuanzi.

With his sight, Uncle Liang and the others also noticed this.

Uncle Liang suddenly spoke, "This...it looks like a portrait of the Three Qingshu. Is it...?"

At this moment, Uncle Liang thought of a possibility, and his face suddenly changed.

The group of Tushizis in Nanfeng took out the remains of Sanfeng Zhenren, what does this mean?

It means they have been here too.

Uncle Liang's heart skipped a beat. The eyes of the people in the south were so vicious. If they entered here, they would most likely find the tomb of Nurha, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty.

If they were asked to discover first, with the habits of the group of people in the south, they would have cleaned up the entire tomb.

this!!!

Uncle Liang felt that he was in a bad mood in an instant.

After planning for several years, it is possible that it will be useless.

No one can stand this.

He no longer had the calmness he had before and said a little angry: "Those people from the south have been here."

When everyone heard this, they took a breath.

After preparing for so long, they were actually the first to be the people in the south.

Is this God joking with them?

Lao Guang board directly knocked on the rock wall next to it with a shovel.

"Fuck, see those guys again next time and kill them."

The bamboo pole next to him directly gave Lao Guangban a large sinus.

"You damn you want to die, right? You dare to knock around in such a place."

The old Guangban "Bangbang" gave him a few harsh blows, and then he knocked the anger in his heart.

Yue Dong turned his head and saw a candlestick chiseled on the rock wall. There was a half-preserved candle on the candlestick. Yue Dong walked over and turned his fingers into a sword, making a little easier.

The candle actually ignited.

Although the light of the candle is weak, it illuminates the surroundings.

I don’t know what the candle was made of mixed wax. Although it has been baptized by time, it still stands on the candlestick.

After the candlelight illuminated the cave, Yue Dong looked at it carefully.

Uncle Liang saw the candle lit by Yue Dong, and his originally dead heart came back to life.

Maybe……

The people in the south have never been here. If they had been here, how could this half of the candle be still here? According to their usual style, this thing must be left.

If they hadn't been here, where did they find the remains of Sanfeng Zhenren? How many secrets are buried in this basin?

Yue Dong ignored what Uncle Liang and the others thought, and he focused his whole heart on the portrait of the Three Qingshu.

There are nine very small murals in the Sanqing portrait, the size of a palm, and under the three huge Sanqing portraits, it is very inconspicuous.

If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to find it.

But when Yue Dong saw these nine paintings, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned.

The three palm-sized murals below the Shangqing Tianzun are exactly the same as the changes in Yuedong's sea of ​​consciousness.

The picture on the right is a golden cyclone, to the left is the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, and then comes the three-color flowers!

This is exactly the same as the change of the merit cyclone in Yue Dong's mind.

Looking further back, the murals below Yuqing Tianzun have changed again.

The three-color flowers bear a four-color elixir.

Later, the alchemy fruit transforms, and the facial features become...

After seeing all the portraits, Yue Dong was a little confused.

Is this merit of becoming a saint?

The first lunar calendar begins, two yin and three talents, four symbols and five elements, six combinations and seven stars, eight directions and nine palaces!

But there are only murals on it, but no text introduction.

After reading these, Yue Dong knew that the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness should be consistent with this. He is still in the first three realms, the three-color flowers have not yet been able to form the four-color elixir fruit.

Forget it, the more you think about it, the more you become confused. Anyway, the increase in merit brings benefits.

Yue Dong was too lazy to pursue it anymore, so he gave himself a rude and divided the realm of middle school.

Now I am the one who is the peerless master of the Three Flowers Gathering.

Soon, Sanhua was about to cultivate into the golden elixir, and the Nascent Soul became...

All right!

That's it.

When he saw the last mural of Taiqing Tianzun, Yue Dong's eyes suddenly stopped.

He found an interesting place.

At the bottom of the mural of Taiqing Tianzun, there is a hole the size of a thumb.

There seems to be something inside the hole.

Yue Dong looked forward, but after seeing clearly, there was something, he directly used his mental power to control the things inside and flew out without any idea.

After buying it, the thing actually emits a warmth.

Yue Dong glanced at this ring, I don’t know what material to use to make this ring, neither gold nor jade nor plastic!!! [Hehe (*^▽^*)]

Seeing Yue Dong looking at the mural for a long time, Uncle Liang, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Mr. Yue, the matter is important."

Yue Dong took back his thoughts.

"Let's go!"

Everyone continued to grop.

After they left the Sanqing mural, the originally burning candle suddenly went out.

There was a strange fragrance spreading in the air.

As everyone continued to grop, the cave gradually became smaller.

From the initial two stories high to the end, only one person could barely pass by.

Yue Dong took out the compass and looked at it.

The compass actually returned to normal.

The magnetic field here is not in disorder.

Uncle Liang took out an old and broken picture from his arms and called Yue Dong over. The two of them looked at it with flashlights.

This residual picture shows the trend of mountains and rivers, and a red dot is marked in the trend.

Yue Dong carefully looked at the trend of the mountains and rivers in the residual map and the location of the red dots. Combined with the terrain overlooking in the air, he used a compass to determine the positioning, and then spoke: "You have to continue moving forward."
Chapter completed!