Genius Sword Immortal

Ye Feng ran into the ruins of the ancient tomb, his eyes were blackened and he could not see anything. If he had 10 years of cultivation, he could rely on God, but now he can't.

Luckily, he was ready.

Removing the small flashlight that Zhao had previously prepared from the black bag in his arms, along with several sections of battery number seven, can last several days. In order to increase the duration of the flashlight, Zhao prepared a cup that was not too bright, but enough for Ye Feng.

As soon as the flashlight opened, a stone seam channel appeared in front of Ye Feng. The only way forward was to allow one person to pass, but suddenly it opened 100 meters away. Ye Feng knew that it was the entrance to the ruins of the ancient tomb.

Dragonfly's whereabouts have disappeared, but Ye Feng must catch up with each other as soon as possible, because without the map, it is difficult for him to continue in this ancient tomb. After all, he is not a professional tomb thief. Neither technique nor preparation tool can compare to Zhu Baidu.

Ye Feng three or two steps out of the hundred meters, came to a small stone room, only the other side of the stone room had a damaged stone door, which was destroyed by Zhu Baibird.

There was no other way to go. Ye Feng stepped into the stone gate and officially entered the ruins of the ancient tomb. Under the faint flashlight, a dark, lonely, cane-filled stone-step passage appeared in front of him, all the way down, invisible at the end.

“The air is a little damp, just like Zhu BaiBird said, there is a large underground lake in the center of this ancient tomb...”

Ye Feng's heart speculated, trying to find the traces of Dragonfly's spider silk horse. He quickly ran forward, quickly descended the stone steps, and came to a horizontal tunnel.

The flashlight shone to both sides. Ye Feng found a torch on the wall on both sides of the tunnel every other distance. Unfortunately, it was all extinguished.

A recent torch has disappeared, and Ye Feng's guess is that it was taken away by a dragonfly for lighting.

“This chick is smart though...”

Ye Feng's heart praised, but he also condensed, because it was obvious that Dragonfly was not a good cope.

When he ran half a kilometre along the tunnel, it started to get worse, because it was a crossroads.

He squatted down quickly, looking at the marks on the ground with his flashlight, trying to find a little trace of silk, and quickly discovered that the dirt on the road leading to the left was a little messy, with several shallow footprints.

“Doesn't this road lead to a graveyard, a dead end? ”

Ye Feng frowned slightly and thought that the chick was not stupid. She had a map in her hand and couldn't force herself to die, could she?

As for the map, he was in a hurry to remember only the beginning, and the road to the Central Underground Lake, and the other large pieces were snatched away by Dragonfly before he could see them.

In any case, this road was not far away. Ye Feng decided to go and take a look, so he quickly ran along the left-hand lane. The rock walls are well preserved, ancient and historic along the way. If some historians come here, they will surely shout to find the baby, but unfortunately this means nothing to Ye Feng at all.

Soon he reached the end of the tunnel, a peripheral graveyard.

“Goddamn it, they fooled me. ”

Ye Feng took a closer look at the small graveyard, in which there was no trace of Dragonfly coming, and it was dead silent. There is only one pit in the center of the whole graveyard, and I don't know who is buried. Ye Feng is not interested at all.

Since then, he has dared not to underestimate Dragonfly, but he still faked marks at the crossroads, causing him to delay this time, it seems difficult to catch up.

“We can only go to the central underground lake first. ”

Ye Feng decided to come down and leave immediately.

According to Zhu Baiju, the underground lake did not exist at the beginning of the ancient tomb, but was later formed naturally, filling the central tomb room of the ancient tomb directly.

That place, where Zhu Baidu discovered the spirit stone, was also the first place to see that beautiful backdrop like Sophie's shadow!

So Ye Feng must go check it out. If you really can't find Dragonfly, you can only go to the underground lake to check it out, then go back the same way, try to climb the rock from the big rock back out. Dozens of meters of rock climbing on the cliffs is quite difficult with his current fix.

I just hope that there will be something in the underground lake, and that's what Ye Feng expects.

Along a detour and a winding circle, Ye Feng walked along the route on the map of memory, one step at a time towards the underground lake in the middle of the ancient tomb.

His heart beats faster as he gets closer to the underground lake.

Has his beautiful master Sufi ever really appeared here? If not, then why is the shadow so similar? If it was her, then why would she be in such an ancient tomb ruin?

Ye Feng has too many questions, only hope to be able to answer them after reaching the underground lake.

It's not very far.

Ye Feng hit the flashlight and turned around for more than ten minutes before finally reaching his destination. As he turned one turn, the faint light of the flashlight was suddenly covered by another blurred white light.

“Here we are!”

Ye Feng turned off the flashlight and looked up at it. Indeed, as Zhu Baidu said, there was a faint white light filled with the whole space. It was a pearl at night in the central tomb room. It was only a pity that it had now sunk into the bottom of the lake and could only emit this hazy slight light.

Ye Feng took two steps forward and saw the whole central graveyard.

Only in hundreds of meters of square graveyards, the central depression went into a large area, already filled with crystal clear underground lake water, and around the underground lake, some cane plants were grown, no longer as dead as the previous passage in the gloomy white light, but rather as immortal surroundings.

In the water of the lake, you can still clearly see the fish, light and flexible, the water grass flourishes, the light of the night pearls through the water grass, through the water surface, like a thin white veil over the entire space.

Ye Feng came here for a while because he felt the spiritual presence of heaven and earth in the lake!

Though weak, it does exist, and no wonder Zhu BaiBird finds the "Ink Green Stone” here. After all, Zhu Baiju is not an authentic martial arts man. Even if he sees the spirit stone, he doesn't know what it does. He just picked it up and threw it at O.A., which made Ye Feng cheap.

Ye Feng walked to the water side of the lake, thinking about something, and suddenly a Qian shadow suddenly jumped at him from the side.

“Who?”

Ye Feng only had a quick sip, and felt a clear scent pounding his nose, and then the whole person was pounded to the ground.

I feel a soft and elastic touch in my arms. Who is not the dragonfly?

She knocked me down!

The light of the Evening Pearl was too blurry to see anything clearly, but Ye Feng could feel her condition was bad, she was really hot and dry, her clothes were not tidy, her breathing was rushing like an orchid, a drug erupted, a desire. The look of the fire.

As her chest was rounded and generous and tight, the fullness and softness of the touch made Ye Feng's little buddy show signs of a sudden rise!