The sound of wind is whistling in my ears, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...
Soon, Qin Fan fell into the rolling mist under the cliff, but this could not block his sight.
After falling off the cliff from a different angle, the scene he saw was very different from before. Moreover, by controlling the hanging talisman, Qin Fan could control the speed of his fall, which made it easier for him to take a closer look.
After all, with his current strength, there is no problem in using his jumping power to fly in the air for a short time. But in this cliff, if there is no hanging talisman, jumping off will probably be... Complete book.
This time he checked very carefully, not missing any slightly suspicious place.
Finally, he found a cave at the bottom of the cliff.
Qin Fan felt happy, split the vines at the entrance of the cave with his palm, and jumped in.
As soon as he entered the cave, he felt slight fluctuations of spiritual energy inside. Although the light in the cave was dim, it could not affect Qin Fan.
This is a naturally formed cave, only twenty square meters in size. There is a stone table in the middle. There is a skeleton leaning on the wall behind the stone table. Next to the skeleton is a large black ruler about half a person tall.
The weak spiritual energy fluctuations came from the black ruler.
Qin Fan reached out and grabbed the handle of the ruler, but unfortunately as soon as he touched it, the ruler turned into ashes. It was obvious that it could not withstand the invasion of endless years.
After the ruler disappeared, a book was revealed, but Qin Fan only had time to glance at the words on the cover, and the book turned into ashes.
What the hell is "Fighting Spirits Turning into Horses"?
Qin Fan murmured in his heart and glanced at the skeleton. Judging from the degree of weathering, it seemed that it had been dead for some time.
He walked around the cave again, hoping to find a mechanism or something, but to his disappointment, he found nothing.
"It seems to be a cave where a warrior lives in seclusion."
Qin Fan left with some disappointment, walked around the bottom of the cliff, killed two huge poisonous snakes, and returned helplessly.
Still nothing!
So how did he enter the fairyland back then?
Could it be that his cultivation level is still too low and the teleportation array is too secretly arranged, so he can't find it?
Or do you need certain conditions to trigger the teleportation array?
There is one last possibility.
There is no teleportation array at all, from beginning to end. Everything is Qin Fan's own subjective consciousness.
When he fell off the cliff, a powerful man happened to pass by and took him away.
If this is the truth, it would be a bit scary to think about it.
Why did this powerful man take him to the Immortal Realm? Why did he never appear again after entering the Immortal Realm?
Qin Fan looked at the bottomless cliff, his eyes dark and deep, like the starry sky at night.
Some things, now that I think about it, are a lot strange, but with his current level of cultivation, it is obvious that he is not capable of uncovering those hidden secrets.
Qin Fan turned around and went down the mountain without any hesitation.
On the stone steps going down the mountain, a girl in a goose-yellow skirt held the hand of another girl and kept talking.
The girl in the goose-yellow skirt is very beautiful, with her long hair combed into a ponytail.
However, compared with the girl in the white dress next to her, she suddenly became very mediocre.
Because the girl in the white skirt is far better than the girl in the yellow skirt in terms of temperament and appearance.
"Yuhuan, let me tell you, I just met a psychopath. I just said a word and he jumped off the cliff!"
She slapped her chest with her little hands, obviously very frightened, and still a little scared at this moment.
"Do you think if he dies, will he come after me?"
The woman in the white dress had a calm smile and a soft voice, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze: "It must be that you said something unpleasant and irritated others!"
"No, absolutely not, I promise!"
Suddenly, the girl in a goose-yellow skirt looked at a young man in black parked on the steps in front, her eyes widened suddenly, she pointed forward, stammered, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Ghost, ghost!"
Qin Fan came down from the top of the mountain and happened to pass by the two of them. When he heard the girl in a goose-yellow skirt calling "Yuhuan", he stopped suddenly.
This name is the pain in Qin Fan's heart that can never be erased.
In the fairyland, he never married, all because of a woman.
This woman is Luo Yuhuan, a woman with a small Yuhuan birthmark on the back of her left hand.
Even though thousands of years have passed, Qin Fan still clearly remembers the fairy who walked out of the Purple Sand Meteor Sea in the starry sky.
Although he and she did not meet in the best of years, they have gone through hundreds of winters and summers together. Although the two of them have never pierced the last layer of window paper, they both know each other's intentions in their hearts.
However, when Qin Fan made a mistake later, Luo Yuhuan died for him.
Until his death, Luo Yuhuan could not wait for his confession.
Qin Fan's head turned white in an instant, and red tears of blood flowed from his eyes. Even if he destroyed the nine enemy clans many years later, he still could not alleviate the regret in his heart.
He once stood alone at the end of the Purple Sand Meteor Sea and swore to the starry sky that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely give Luo Yuhuan a grand confession.
Some people and things often learn to cherish them only after they have been lost. Even if he has incredible strength, he cannot turn back time after all.
Therefore, when he heard the word Yuhuan again, he couldn't help but bring back the memory hidden deep in his heart.
This is also the biggest reason why he still hasn't made any statement since he returned to Earth, even though many outstanding girls have shown their favor to him.
Luo Yuhuan hurriedly grabbed the girl in the goose-yellow skirt, her expression still calm: "Qianqian, what's wrong?"
Yang Qianqian hurriedly hid behind Luo Yuhuan and shouted in shock: "Ghost, he is a ghost!"
Luo Yuhuan glanced at Qin Fan and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
"I'm the lunatic who jumped off the cliff as she said."
Qin Fan said, raising his eyes and looking at Luo Yuhuan's face.
When he saw it, he was stunned.
Even if thousands of years have passed, even if he returned to the earth from the fairyland, that face is still clearly etched deep in his heart, and he will never forget it.
The girl named Yuhuan in front of me is clearly the Yuhuan fairy in the fairyland.
"Xiaohuan, it's really you!" He couldn't help but murmur, knowing that the person in front of him was not the Yuhuan Fairy in his memory, but he still couldn't help but say something silly.
Luo Yuhuan realized that the man in front of him was the man Yang Qianqian said who would jump off the cliff if he disagreed with her.
But it was obvious that he didn't really jump off the cliff. He should have deceived Yang Qianqian in some way.
To be able to deceive Yang Qianqian, it seems that this young man has some tricks up his sleeve.
"Do we know each other?" Luo Yuhuan's eyes were calm, and his voice was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, which made Qin Fan feel very comfortable.
Qin Fan was really confused this time. If it wasn't the original Fairy Yuhuan, why did her voice and expression look so similar?
It’s literally carved out of the same mold!
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and stared at her with a pair of star-like eyes: "We know each other, we have known each other a long time ago."