"Li Qingshan, as a great disciple of the Yuhua Sect and the prince of the Dayan Dynasty, was actually confused and let the Heavenly Concubine of the Demon Sect be released. Do you know that he was guilty?"

"I am willing to give up my identity as a great disciple, be imprisoned on the cliff of thought, and wipe the stele forest."

"Accurate, but you must abolish your cultivation and break your bones. You must not go out for the rest of your life!"

"The head teacher, Siguo Cliff Stele Forest has recorded countless techniques."

"Can those who have lost their roots and bones understand those mysterious martial arts?"

"This...is also true."

...

"Senior Brother, Siguo Cliff is right in front of you, please go in." A voice woke Li Qingshan up.

He looked up and looked ahead.

A cliff penetrates into the sky, and is extremely huge among the green mountains and white clouds. It is isolated from all sides. There are only a dozen chains that run across the sky and connect the two mountains next door.

This is the cliff of Yuhuamen.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I traveled through time, my cultivation level was destroyed, my bones were broken, and my senior brother's position was also lost." Li Qingshan smiled bitterly.

This body was originally a prince of the Great Yan Dynasty under the jurisdiction of Yuhuamen.

As soon as he was born, he was detected to be extremely powerful. He was sent to Yuhua Sect and was admitted as the eldest brother among the new generation of disciples.

Then, make great progress, practice and improve yourself, and have a bright future.

It can be said that the perfect start.

But it is because of a demonic concubine that violated the rules of the sect, her cultivation was abolished, her roots and bones were broken, and she had to be imprisoned on the cliff of thought for the rest of her life.

"A perfect start, it's like this." Li Qingshan sighed.

Now he is very weak and can be said to have no power to tie a chicken.

Behind him, several disciples from the Yuhua Sect stood, looking at his bleak back and sighed.

"The genius who has not been born in Yuhua Sect is known as the most promising senior brother who has the most hope to see through the secular barrier and become a saint. He did not expect to end up like this."

"The road to cultivation is difficult and dangerous. He was confused by the Heavenly Concubine of the Demon Sect. He actually opened the God-killing Formation arranged by several major sects and let the other party go. With such an end, he could still save his life. It was the head of the sect who pityed him."

"Is the Heavenly Concubine of the Demon Sect that beautiful? Can we be so charmed by our gentle senior brother like that?"

"It is said that the Heavenly Concubine of the Demon Sect is the reincarnation of a big man. Her charming ability is unparalleled, and it is not surprising that the senior brother can be hit."

"What a pity, a genius who should have broken the secular barrier will spend the rest of his life in this cold forest of steles."

Li Qingshan heard the conversation between several disciples. He sighed in his heart, crossed the iron chain bridge, and headed to the cliff of thought.

The disciples watched Li Qingshan enter the Sigu Cliff, and then cut off the bridge, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter and exit.

Then they left.

As for Li Qingshan, the senior brother who had lost his cultivation and broke his roots was no longer a person from the same world as them.

...

Siguo Cliff, the most mysterious place in Yuhua Gate and the most terrifying place.

The mystery is because there are millions of stele forests on the Siguo Cliff. It is terrible because unless you make meritorious service, you will be here for the rest of your life when you come to Siguo Cliff.

When Li Qingshan came here, he saw an old man in front of him.

He had white hair, simple clothes, and had changed color after washing. The old man's eyes were blurred and he was holding a crutch. The wrinkles on his old face were like mountains and rivers on the earth.

"There hasn't been anyone here for a long time." The old man said.

"Who are you?" Li Qingshan asked.

"The monument guard on the cliff." The old man slapped his lips, looked at Li Qingshan's weak state, and suddenly understood everything.

"Are you punished for making a big mistake?" the old man asked.

"Yes." Li Qingshan nodded.

"Then from now on, we will depend on each other for our lives. Let me do it with me. I don't have much time left. I will tell you some taboos on Siguo Cliff and I can find a cemetery for myself." The old man turned around and waved to Li Qingshan.

"What do you call me?" Li Qingshan asked.

"Call me, the old man guarding the monument. I have forgotten my name for decades." The old man guarding the monument said.

Li Qingshan followed the old man to guard the monument and walked past the cliff of Sijiao, and saw countless huge stone tablets standing along the way.

These stone tablets have been hit by wind and rain, but they still stand and are indelible.

The things engraved on these stone tablets are different, some are engraved with a sword, some are engraved with grass, and some are engraved with fists...

"This is the millions of stele forest on the Cliff of Siguo!"

"Siguo Cliff is known as a million stele forests. Since the Yuhua Sect opened a sect, those who violated the rules of the sect will be imprisoned in a stone tablet and thrown on Siguo Cliff, and die quickly. Before death, they will carve the most amazing skills on the stone tablet."

"So every stone tablet here represents a senior who has a profound practice."

"These stone tablets are all the unique skills of these predecessors during their lifetime."

Li Qingshan murmured to himself.

The old man guarding the monument nodded and said, "We need to wipe the monumental forests here to prevent them from becoming dusty, but remember, don't look at these monumental forests with care."

"Why?" Li Qingshan asked in confusion.

"Each stone tablet records the unique skills left by a senior expert. To watch these unique skills, it takes great insight, that is, what everyone calls spirituality, to have the opportunity to understand."

"But now you have lost your cultivation, your roots and bones are broken, and only your spirituality is left. Once you watch carefully, your spirituality will be sucked away. Then you will have nothing left and you will become a walking corpse and be in a daze." The old man who guarded the monument warned Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan nodded, and he glanced at the stone tablet passing by.

For some reason, he always felt that these stone tablets seemed to come alive.

After walking a while and entering a corner of the stele forest, Li Qingshan saw a bamboo house.

There is a small bridge and flowing water beside the bamboo house, winding for several miles, leading to a lake where fish swim and sparkle.

Behind the bamboo house, there are flower beds all over the yard, with flowers blooming in them, competing for beauty, and the fragrance spreads, causing the birds to circle.

On the left side of the bamboo house, there are several vegetable gardens with some vegetables planted in them.

The breeze blows, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the poem and painting are poetic and picturesque.

"How is it, my taste is pretty good, old man." The old man guarding the monument smiled.

"You always made this?" Li Qingshan asked in admiration.

"When I came, there was nothing here. I built it bit by bit and made it out. When I left, you buried me. It's all yours." The old man guarding the monument opened the door of the bamboo house and said.

"There are two rooms here, one by one, and I will have a good rest. I will clean the stone tablet and cook for you later." The old man guarding the monument went out with a wooden barrel and a rag, and soon disappeared.

Li Qingshan did not rest. He needed to be quiet this day.

Walking around the bamboo house, Li Qingshan also saw many stone tablets.

He walked to the nearest stone tablet and found that the carved things on this stone tablet were different from other stone tablets.

It carved a big river, surging and surging.

"It's a pity that watching these unique skills requires great insight, that is, spirituality, to have the opportunity to understand."

"My cultivation is now abolished, my bones are broken, and I only have a little bit of understanding left. It would be useless to guard this million-dollar forest." Li Qingshan sighed.

However, although he sighed, Li Qingshan still stared at the stone tablet.

He just felt that the river attracted him in particular.

It seems like... I want to survive.

Look, look...

Gradually, he was fascinated by the sight.
Chapter completed!