Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 339 Burning Lingyun Grotto
Everyone stood at the entrance of Lingyun Grotto, only then did they realize that the entrance of the cave is so tall, about two feet high and one foot wide, not to mention people, even if they drive a carriage, it is more than enough.

Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded, especially Xie Yingchuan, who was originally a local and grew up hearing this legend, but she never thought that there would be a hidden world behind the Buddha.

"Senior Brother Song, you are really amazing!" Xie Yingchuan thought for a long time before he came up with such a word.

However, her words really spoke out Zhong Ding's heartfelt thoughts. The scene of the ups and downs just now is still vivid in my mind, and the figure standing proudly in the sky and turning my hands into clouds and rain is also deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone.

Song Qingshu didn't speak, but looked at the stone wall in the grotto. The stone wall was a scorched black color, as if it was often burned by fire. He reached out and wiped the stone wall, and his hands were covered with black stone chips.

"Water flooded the Buddha's knees and set fire to Lingyun Cave." He muttered, "Could it be that this Lingyun Cave is like Ice and Fire Island, but inside is a volcano that is often scorched by magma?"

Yang Yaoqin also wiped it, smelled the smell on her hands, then shook her head and said, "It's not a volcano, it doesn't smell like sulfur."

Song Qingshu also reflected that there was indeed no sulfur smell, so what could cause such a situation.

Holding such doubts, he took a step and walked towards the cave, followed by everyone.

Inside the grotto, the top, bottom, left, and right are scorched black. The further you go into the cave, the darker it becomes. In addition, the surrounding area is scorched black, making it harder to see clearly with the naked eye.

Xie Yingchuan hit his head several times, and his face was stained with black ash.

However, none of the people were carrying fire equipment. Song Qingshu finally realized when the passage in the cave was slowly bending and the sunlight behind him could no longer shine in. He looked back at everyone, only Yang Yaoqin was holding him Beyond the arm, the others were already far behind, and were slowly groping forward step by step.

Except for Zhou Zhiruo, Feng Luan and Tang Hao, whose clothes were fairly neat, none of the rest of them were unkempt.

"I was negligent."

As soon as Song Qingshu landed on the ground, everyone found faint fluorescent lights floating from his body, and then those fluorescent lights slowly gathered together to form a light ball that was not too big or small. Not very bright, but enough for everyone to see the way ahead.

Now everyone feels better, and those who are behind have rushed over.

"If you feel unwell, you can wait outside the cave first." Song Qingshu said, but no one left.

Chance, here is chance!Everyone thought in their hearts, and at the same time looked straight at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu nodded and said: "The inside of the cave is quite abnormal, and I don't know how dangerous it is. If you die here, you can't blame others. You should think about it."

After all, he turned around and continued walking towards the cave, and everyone behind him followed step by step. Even if there were a few people who were hesitant, they would die seeing everyone continue to walk forward, so they gave up the idea of ​​going back .

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Song Qingshu suddenly smelled a very strong burnt smell. He couldn't help looking at Yang Yaoqin, but saw that she was already sweating profusely at some point.

"Is it very hot?" He couldn't help asking, and at the same time directed the true energy in his body towards Yang Yaoqin's wrist.

Immediately, Yang Yaoqin felt a burst of coolness spreading all over her body, and then she let out a long breath, and said, "It was just hot and dry before, but the further you go in, the hotter it gets, until just now, it's even hotter."

Brick Song Qingshu looked at the others, but saw that everyone was soaked in their clothes, and several Emei disciples could even see the curves of their bodies. Fortunately, the cave was dim and they couldn't see it clearly. All very embarrassing.

Song Qingshu waved his hand, and suddenly a gust of wind blew back and forth in the narrow and long cave. Everyone felt much more refreshed, and all the sweat on their bodies was blown dry.

"It seems that we are almost there." Song Qingshu said, "I will say it again for the last time, there is still time to return now."

There was silence in response to him.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything more, it was just luck in his hands, and under the surge of true energy, the strong wind immediately blew towards the depths of the cave, and in the narrow and long cave, there was an unbearable burst of wind. The sound of words.

And just after the strong wind went deep into the cave, everyone suddenly heard a thick voice returning, the voice was deep and thick, like something roaring.

"hold head high!"

This voice made everyone startled.

Everyone stopped, held their breath and listened carefully, but they couldn't hear anything.

Xie Yingchuan couldn't help asking: "What kind of voice is this?" Under the excitement, her voice was quite trembling.

"Is it an echo? Or is it blown by the wind?" Chen Yuxiang also gritted his teeth and asked.

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu, hoping to hear an affirmative answer from him, but Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "No!"

"What is that, Senior Brother Song?" Zhou Zhiruo also asked weakly. What she feared most in her life was darkness and ghosts, and now she has both. courage.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "Anyone who can make a sound is either a human or a beast!"

After all, he stepped forward first, but this time, the people behind him did not follow immediately. Several of the Qingcheng disciples looked at each other before quietly turning back.

Also turning around, there were several disciples of the Tang Sect and Li Meier from the Emei Sect.

Everyone watched the few people leave, and couldn't help but feel extremely entangled.

This is Zhou Zhiruo saying to Xu Jing and Xie Yingchuan: "Senior sister, junior sister, this time is not a good place, I think you should not take this risk, just go out and wait!"

Xu Jing pondered for a moment, nodded and Bai Niu turned away, while Xie Yingchuan bit his lip and shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo didn't say any more, just took Xie Yingchuan's hand, and the two walked forward side by side.

And most of the disciples of Tang Sect and Qingcheng over there were persuaded by Feng and Tang to leave, and in the end they were still ready to go deep. Except for Song Yang and Zhou Xie, there were only Tang Hao and Feng Luan, and the two Qingchengs. Disciple, as for Tang Sect disciples, they were forcefully forced out by Tang Hao.

The sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in the grotto, as if telling the roaring person that someone had come in.

A moment later, after everyone turned a corner, there was a sudden widening in front of them, but they came out of the passage and came to an empty place.

At this moment, not to mention what the environment inside the cave is like, after turning the corner, everyone suddenly felt a burst of scorching heat, as if they were in a furnace, and even breathing was very difficult. The air in their lungs seemed to Fire them up from the inside out.

For a while, except for Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin, the rest of the people sat down on the ground with weak legs.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu waved his hand.

I saw that the ball of light that was suspended in front of him suddenly exploded, from the size of a watermelon, to a radius of three feet, covering everyone.

The others looked like they had narrowly escaped death, panting heavily with their backs facing the sky.

Yang Yaoqin walked quickly to Zhou Zhiruo and the two, handed the water bag on Zhou Zhiruo's lips to Zhou Zhiruo's lips, and let her drink a few mouthfuls of water. Zhou Zhiruo smiled gratefully at Yang Yaoqin.

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly shouted sharply: "Yaoqin, bring Zhiruo here!"

Yang Yaoqin frowned slightly, and immediately pulled Zhou Zhiruo with one hand, and came to Song Qingshu's side, just about to ask, but suddenly followed Song Qingshu's gaze.

In the darkest depths of the cave, two groups of flames suddenly lit up.

The two flames were about the size of watermelons, as if floating in the air, about three feet above the ground, but the next moment the two flames rose suddenly, and soon came to a height of more than one foot above the ground, like two eyes, looking down at the crowd.

The next moment, Yang Yaoqin's face was pale, and she could see clearly that the two flames were not like two eyes, but two eyes at all.

Two burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)