The fractures in the rock formed a cave here. There are many edges and corners inside the cave, which are not as round and smooth as those formed naturally or those that have experienced the baptism of time.
But the old man didn't care. Instead, there was a trace of relief on his face. After he walked into the cave, the rocks that had been broken and fallen by external forces actually rejoined the surface of the mountain. From the surface,
, it was as if nothing had ever happened here, there were only fragments of mountain pebbles and lime scattered on the place where the old man once stood.
After doing all this, the old man's prostrate body paused slightly, and continued to open a path forward in the same way as before. The layers of rocks in the darkness were shattered by it, filling the path behind him.
Time has passed and a cup of tea has been burnt, just like half a stick of incense has been burnt. Even if someone finds the location of the original cave now, they may still see rocks everywhere.
A crisp sound resounded in this silent and dark space. When the old man heard the sound, he stopped what he was doing and looked at the source of the sound.
Underground, a square, flat piece of iron was lying on it.
The old man stooped down, picked up the piece of iron underneath, stretched out his palm and gently wiped the dust on the surface, and then blew it.
"puff!"
I don't know if I used too much force, but the layer of lime on the iron tool was transferred to the old man's face under the influence of this breath. However, after a while, it slowly fell off again, but the face seemed to be spotless.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
The old man touched the dent on the iron tool and suddenly laughed loudly, but the next moment he seemed to think of something, and the laughter suddenly stopped. His throat rolled up and down, and the silent breath floated from his mouth into nothingness.
His face, which was originally filled with some relief, suddenly looked lonely, and the dim environment highlighted the artistic conception in his heart.
He suddenly sat down and stretched out his hands to touch the piece of iron in front of him. As he stroked, the bulge on the iron gradually gave off a little light. Although it was not very bright, it was still bright in the darkness.
It was like a bright lamp, illuminating his eyes.
That is the word "zhou"!
When this word appeared in the eyes of the old man, the movements in his hands stopped. He sat cross-legged on the ground and leaned on the mountains behind him, frozen in place. The whole environment was extremely silent, and the depressing feeling seemed to be able to be suppressed.
Holding his breath, he froze in place, with only the word "zhou" glowing faintly.
He remembered his identity. He was Zhou Yuanyi, the elder of Luo Yunzong, and one of the few powerful heroes in the world.
He has never forgotten this identity!
But now... the old man looked out of the cave, and the sound of swords streaking through the sky sounded from outside the mountain range. With the appearance of swords, the other laws of heaven and earth around the oppressive mountain range became crowded, and the people around Zhou Yuanyi
The air was distorted by half. The sound of the sword was also mixed with the conversation between the two people, but because the mountains were covered with rocks, the content of the two people's conversations could not be heard at all.
"Those two have become stronger again..."
For a strong person in the heroic realm, no matter how thick the wall is, as long as he pays attention with his spiritual consciousness, it will not affect him at all. But if something happens that he pays special attention to with his spiritual consciousness but fails to gain anything,
Then the other party must be someone with the same strength as himself.
Neither of them used their spiritual sense to peep into the conversation between the two. This can only mean that the two people outside who have been pursuing him are both strong men in the realm of heroes!
"Have you taken that step yet?"
Zhou Yuanyi frowned tightly, as if he couldn't believe that such a situation was happening, but the current situation forced him to recognize the reality.
"Li Chengtao, Li Chengqian!" He clenched his fists angrily, and the surrounding rules of heaven and earth reacted instantly, expanding rapidly outside. Soon, they came into contact with the rules of the sword, which triggered Li Chengtao's reaction.
"who is it?"
Li Chengtao's voice instantly rang out in the valley, and the birds flying in the sky above were so shaken that they could barely flap their wings and almost fell down.
"What's wrong?" In the distance, an afterimage appeared. Li Chengqian heard the sound and came over. He hurriedly asked Li Chengtao. Maybe he was running too fast and his voice was a little hurried.
"Someone touched my kendo rules!"
"is it him?"
"I don't know, it's only for a moment."
Li Chengqian thought for a while and released his spiritual consciousness towards the valley. The powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire mountain in an instant, and even the paths in the mountains were within his sensing range.
After a moment, he shook his head slightly at Li Chengtao behind him, "You and I both know that this must not be a misperception, but it is gone as soon as it is touched. I must have left this place long ago. After all, who would bet on this half of the money in the same place?"
Hope."
Li Chengtao nodded his brows and looked around a few times, but couldn't find any traces. Then he nodded slowly and left the place with Li Chengqian.
In the mountains, Zhou Yuan was breathing heavily, but he did not make a sound. He emitted a faint light, and the silk threads around him connected the sky and the earth. There were more and more silk threads, and they were all covered up in a very short period of time.
It was wrapped into a round ball, like a silkworm spinning silk.
Wherever he is, nothing can come close to him, he is nothingness!
After a long time, Zhou Yuanyi's head emerged from the silk thread, breathing in the new air.
After the clear air entered his body, his internal organs stopped churning, and his beating heart was temporarily suppressed. His breathing became smoother, and he stretched out his hand to pat his chest.
"Unexpectedly, I am now in this situation." Zhou Yuanyi laughed at himself, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although the sound of swords could not be heard outside, he still sat on the ground without getting up, and he was careful to the extreme.
"I don't think I was like this back then..."
He closed his eyes and returned his thoughts to the past, feeling a little emotional about the previous days. At that time, he was a true falcon, playing with the rabbits on the ground wantonly.
Zhou Yuan's thoughts returned to the past, but after a moment, his expression returned to his normal expression. It seemed that some of his thoughts were still unfinished, and his skills were still running in his body, cultivating the mountains, and he recognized the reality.
Only in this way can we avoid the two men's pursuit. After all, no one would think that someone would take an unusual path.
For a strong man in the realm of heroes to put down his dignity and use such a method, if he told it, it would greatly damage his image as an elder in the Luo Yun Sect.