After worshiping Wu Xichen, Wu Ximiao took Li Chenan and his party to a steep cliff.

There is a small platform that stretches out under the cliff.

Under the platform is a bottomless stream with clouds and mist.

Opposite is a waterfall pouring down.

Standing on the platform, you feel the gale wind with thick water vapor.

There is a door on the cliff.

A stone door covered with moss.

There are three big words written on the top of the stone gate: Forgetful love platform!

A pitch-black stele stood on the left of the stone gate, and the two words left by the founder:

"Lonely yin will not grow, and lonely yang will not grow, so the heaven and earth will be matched with yin and yang.

Only when Yin and Yang combine all things to be born will it be the way of heaven!”

On the right side of the stone gate is a huge stone.

The stone is very round without edges and corners, and the side of the stone is as smooth as a mirror.

"This is the sword-grinding stone in the Sword Washing Tower."

Wu Ximiao pointed to the stone and said, "The expansion of the machine that opened the Forgetting Platform is on this sword-grinding stone. If you insert any one of the Forgetting Platform, the stone door of the Forgetting Platform will be opened..."

"The opening time will be turned off again after only half an hour!"

"After closing..."

He looked at Li Chenan again and said earnestly: "Mr. Li, it will be difficult to come out after entering... I don't know how to come out. You must think twice!"

Li Chenan shook his head and took out the Bu Er Sword.

Zhongli Ruoshui was tied to his back. He pulled out the Buer Sword and flew to the top of the sword-grinding stone. He saw the gap that was exactly the width of the sword.

"My mind has been resolved, but this mind has no thoughts."

He inserted the Bu Er Sword!

A harsh sound rang out, and the stone door on the cliff slowly opened.

He landed in front of the stone gate, turned around, looked at everyone, and showed his last smile:

"Goodbye everyone!"

He turned around and walked towards the stone gate.

"gentlemen!"

"Mr. Li!"

He waved his hands to everyone.

The stone door was opened and it was pitch black inside. He stepped into it in one step...

It disappeared instantly!

Half an hour later, the stone gate slowly closed.

Forget about the love platform for a thousand years!

...

...

Just as the stone gate was closed, a man fell from the sky.

A quick voice came from the air: "Come back..."

Xia Hua raised her head with tears in her eyes, and an old man in a moon-white shirt fell from the sky.

He shot down and reached out, as if he wanted to pull the door open, but after a moment, he let go.

He turned around and looked at Wu Ximiao.

He took a deep breath, "I'm a flower in the courtyard!"

Wu Ximiao was stunned and bowed: "It turns out to be Mr. Hua!"

"I think the poster should know that Li Chenan is my old friend!"

Wu Ximiao nodded, and then heard Hua Manting say again: "There is no Li Xiaofeng in the world, there is only one Li Chen'an in the world!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Xia Hua took a step forward and stared at Hua Manting with his big eyes widened. "Old Hua, do you mean... you mean he is Li Chen'an?"

Hua Manting nodded with a stroke of his long beard: "Of course he is Li Chen'an!"

Xia Hua suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes. She staggered back two steps, reached out to support the sword-sharpening stone, and then looked at the closed stone door.

"He, he is Chen An... I should have thought of it!"

"Who else in the world can do his two poems besides Chen'an?"

"The girl beside him is naturally Zhongli Ruoshui!"

"He did not die on the top of the West Mountain. He pretended to die and escape, in order to quietly come to the sword washing tower and enter the Forgetful Platform!"

"Yes, there is no such a Former Sword on the Top of the West Mountain!"

"I, why am I so stupid?"

"I should go with him!"

Bu Jinghong and Dugu Han were also shocked.

The reason why they became the great master was that he was Li Chen'an!

Of course, Li Chenan could not be a great master, but... he is not only so accomplished in poetry, but his insights on martial arts are simply unmatched!

pity!

For his fiancée, he ignored his identity as the Regent, who was less than ten thousand people... This is what made him unique!

This is the truest portrayal of love being stronger than gold!

Wu Ximiao was also confused for a moment, and then he realized that his elder brother's disciple was not dead. He then knew why he went to the elder brother's tomb to burn a stick of incense, and then resolutely entered the Forgetful Platform.

He also looked at the closed stone door, and after a while he suddenly said:

"Maybe...he can really find that glimmer of opportunity in it!"

Flowers in the courtyard do not comment.

He looked at the clouds rolling between the cliffs with his hands on his back.

The old eyes contained a look of guilt.

After all, it was one step late.

Even if he didn't make it this late, could he stop Li Chenan from entering the Forgetful Platform?

He doesn't know.

He only knew that if the news that no one could make for a thousand years of Forgetful Love reached his daughter Xiao Baozi's ears, he was afraid that his daughter would be in pain and resent him in her life!

Because he asked his daughter to go to Tianshan to Tianyin Pavilion, this was a task he gave her with vain Xi Wei.

And he promised that his daughter would definitely protect Li Chenan's vitality.

One step late.

The son-in-law is gone!

If the daughter knew that she was the Xi Wei... she would probably have lost her daughter!

This kid!

It's really a kind of infatuated person!

"Master Wu, I have a reluctant request."

"Please tell me if you are Li Xiaofeng or Li Chenan, in my heart, he is a hero who stands tall and upright!"

Hua Manting took a deep breath and thought to himself that a hero has nothing to do with it!

What I want is a lively son-in-law!

"Can we build a house here and send people to wait for three years day and night?"

In order to speak, the three of them said in unison: "I'll do it!"

They are Xia Hua, Bu Jinghong and Dugu Han!

Xia Hua's face was pale and her eyes were no longer as charming as before.

She smiled sadly: "I condensed the appearance of the demon because of him, and my appearance of the demon is Chen'an!"

"He has become a part of my life. If he can't live, I will spend the rest of my life with him here!"
To be continued...