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Yunfu, Ziyun Mountain.

The dense fog in the morning has not yet dissipated, covering the towering Ziyun Mountain, and the air is thin. Ordinary people will be dazzled and confused after staying for a while.

The trees on the mountain are not as lush as the ones down the mountain, and the temperature is also climbing and dropping, and some places have slightly condensed into pools of snow water.

However, it looked like a fairyland.

In a remote cave, there were five or six people sitting. Judging from their clothes, they should be a group of people.

They sat around a burning fire, all curled up trying to get some warmth, because their clothes were a little thin, their faces were pale, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

White clothes embroidered birds, feathers around the waist.

It turned out that these were the disciples of Xianyu Palace who were on the fishing boat yesterday morning.

Only a girl's voice spread weakly: "Brother, when can we go down the mountain?"

Looking at the five black feathers pinned to her waist, it is the "Qing'er" in the crowd - Yue Qing'er.

She was leaning against a senior sister, with uncontrollable panic in her eyes.

The person who took the lead was Fu Yuming, who was holding the saber in his hand, with a resolute expression on his face, not like the person next to him, still trying to sit up straight, he said: "As long as you get that rough stone, We will complete the mission and return to Xianyu Palace."

"But I can't get that rough stone at all!" Ye Yao, a young man with black hair, suddenly erupted, and the resentment that had accumulated all night suddenly poured out. He said, "This mountain top is like a maze. We have been looking for it all day and night. Already!"

This emotion suddenly moved more than half of the people, they all rubbed their cold arms, and some people complained: "We can't even find the way down the mountain!"

Fu Yuming said coldly: "If you can't complete the task, the Palace Master will never let you go lightly."

Everyone shuddered when they heard it, and there was more or less fear in their eyes. If the Palace Master heard that they hadn't taken back the original stone, he really wouldn't show mercy.

"Senior brother, but I'm so cold!" Yue Qing'er was the smallest among the crowd, her steamed stuffed bun was untied and fell down on her cheeks, shrinking herself into a small ball. The energetic little face is now also pale with cold, looking very pitiful.

"Qing'er, come here." The senior sister pulled her closer so that she could get closer to the fire.

"Brother, what should we do now?" the senior sister raised her head and asked.

"The palace master said that the original stone is hidden in the deepest cave in Ziyun, let's look for it again." Fu Yuming rubbed his brows and said.

Everyone was silent for a while.

"Hurry up, the sooner you find it, the faster you can go down the mountain." Fu Yuming said.

Everyone complained a few words, but still stood up, shook the thin ice on their clothes, and walked out of the cave slowly.

As Ye Yao said, this mountaintop is really like a maze, surrounded by white mist, you can't even see clearly from a distance, and you can faintly hear the chirping of apes or birds, but you don't know where the sound came from.

Just when they were walking slowly, just like "mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village." Suddenly, a young man shouted: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother! There is a cave here!"

After hearing this, everyone looked around quickly, with hope ignited in their eyes.

But the place the boy pointed to was empty.

"What nonsense are you talking about, there is clearly nothing."

"It's not the time to play tricks!"

Many people complained dissatisfied.

"But I really saw it just now..." The boy knew he was wrong, so he muttered.

Everyone just thought he was playing tricks and ignored him.

Unexpectedly, someone shouted again.

"Hey—there is a cave on the top of the mountain!" He pointed at the distance, which was also empty.

"What are you doing! It's interesting, isn't it!" someone yelled, almost choking him.

"Ye Yao, calm down." Fu Yuming walked in the front, seeing that everyone was clearly dissatisfied, he said hastily.

"But...brother, I also saw the cave, but it passed by in a flash..." Yue Qing'er also trembling suddenly said.

"Brother, me too."

"I, I seem to have seen it too!"

Only then did Fu Yuming realize that something was wrong. Suddenly, a bottomless lacquer cave appeared in front of his eyes.

"It seems, there..." Fu Yuming said, the cave didn't disappear, it just stood there, he seemed to be bewitched, and moved his footsteps there.

Now such a cave appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and they all followed suit and followed him.

Seeing that the cave is about to arrive.

Suddenly, there was a shout in the air, "Be careful—"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, accompanied by the sound of piercing wind, shattering this illusion.

Like a bronze mirror being smashed, it fell down like fragments of a lens. The cave in front of me disappeared, and the dense fog also dissipated.

"What?!" the disciples exclaimed.

The cold around them gradually faded away, and a flash of light suddenly penetrated their eyes, forcing them to keep their eyes open, so they could only block them with their hands.

And what the sunshine followed were two black and white figures walking towards them.

Their figures were all bathed in the bright sunlight. After seeing their faces clearly, everyone looked slightly dull.

Like a banished fairy.

"Don't go any further." The white robe said, although his face was cold and almost indifferent, it was still so beautiful that people don't know what to do.

After hearing his words, everyone came back to their senses, glanced at their eyes, and their expressions changed suddenly.

What kind of cave is clearly a huge pit with no bottom.

There was a slight chill coming from the bottom of the cave, and when the sun shone, it was creepy.

There are thousands of bones lying in it.

Fu Yuming stepped on the uneven rock, not daring to look at the bottom of the pit again, suppressing the fear in his heart, he bowed to those two people: "Thank you for saving your life."

"You're welcome." The young man in black was also handsome and handsome, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, he stood beside the man in white, and said.

"I don't know if the two of you are here?" Fu Yuming asked.

"Of course I came here for business." The black-clothed youth said, "Go down the mountain quickly, it's very dangerous here."

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness." Fu Yuming said politely, "We have a mission, so we can't go down the mountain yet."

"I see." Although the young man in black had a very easy-going tone, there was always a vague sense of oppression.

"I still have something to do, so it's inconvenient to talk too much. Let me go." The young man in black waved his hand and said.

After speaking, the two turned around and left.

A group of people were immersed in their stunning looks, which are almost hard to find in the world, and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time, and they didn't react until they walked away.

"so beautiful..."

"Yup..."

Thousands of words have been merged into these few sentences, and even those teenagers are in a trance.

"Hey, why did I forget to ask their names so that my father can come and visit me?" A young girl said suddenly, with yearning and admiration that couldn't be restrained in her words.

...

Shu Xunmo and Yi Ruoxuan had walked hundreds of meters, and Yi Ruoxuan suddenly said, "Brother, do you still have a headache?"

"It's much better." Shu Xunmo's cold expression just now eased, he said.

"As far as I know, this moon comb is on Ziyun Mountain." Yi Ruoxuan said. "Should be able to meet."

"En." Shu Xunmo looked up at his resolute expression, and nodded slightly.

Maybe... there is still a chance...

The author has something to say: one more article will drop around twelve o'clock tonight.