The old man from the Wan family came to the cave entrance with Lingyu and the young monk. The old man raised his hand to push Lingyu and the two into the cave, then turned around and raised the dagger with white light in his hand.
He looked at the venomous snakes that were pouring out of the cave behind, raised his hands and clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Wan Hong, the current head of the Wan family, was entrusted by the last head of Xuanxu Guan, Niwu, to bring the descendants of Xuanxu Guan.
I came to the secret room, and I offended you because of the unclear situation, so please forgive me, all spirit snakes!"
With that said, the old man from the Wan family bowed deeply to the group of snakes, and then turned around and got into the low cave. He knew clearly in his heart that Xuanyin, the founder of Xuanxu Temple, used some mysterious method to kill these poisonous snakes.
Attracted to the cave in front of the secret room, and then let the snakes guard the secret room of Xuanxu Temple for generations. Therefore, these poisonous snakes are also part of Xuanxu Temple.
After they entered the cave just now, in order to protect themselves, they had to kill some poisonous snakes that were chasing the red fox people. So before leaving here, the old man specially apologized to the poisonous snakes who were chasing them. In fact, he also apologized to Xuanxu Guan.
My ancestors, I apologize.
The old man got into the low entrance of the cave. The young monk and Lingyu were standing in the cave holding a flashlight. The young monk looked at the old man who came in and stammered: "Grandpa, there is nothing in this..."
There are no poisonous snakes, you...you don't have to waste your energy holding the dagger, I...can I hold the dagger for you?"
The old man laughed when he heard the boy's cry. He knew the boy's character. He had just got this beloved treasure and was worried that he would not return it to him, so he wanted to take it back quickly.
The old man looked at Wan Lin in the cave in front and asked: "Lin'er, are there any poisonous snakes in the cave in front?" Wan Lin, who was walking forward in the narrow cave, stopped quickly when he heard his grandfather's question.
He turned around and raised his flashlight and replied: "Grandpa, Master Wu is right. There are indeed no poisonous snakes here. The air in front is humid and there is a clear sound of water flowing. This place should not be far from the underground river. Lingyu, you
Take the dagger back."
"Okay." the old man replied. He then handed the dagger in his hand to the young monk, then looked up at Lingyu and said: "Lingyu, go to your elder brother and get the dagger back." The old man said, and then Wan Lin
The lightning in his hand moved forward.
The little monk took the dagger handed over by his grandfather and quickly held the dagger tightly in his hand. He looked at Lingyu who ran to Wan Lin and picked up another dagger, and murmured in a low voice: "I...I...
It's good to have a dagger, just... she's a female, that's not... bad."
When the old man of the Wan family heard the boy's muttering, he raised his hand and patted the boy's bald head and cursed with a smile: "You brat, don't be dissatisfied. The Lingyu dagger belongs to the master of Xuanxu Guan. It must have
Only those with Xuanxu Guan internal energy can possess it. The cold and cold energy on that dagger is much deeper than yours. Even if it were given to you, you wouldn’t be able to withstand the cold energy in it!"
The old man then pointed at the dagger in the young monk's hand and said: "Boy, the cold air on this black iron dagger can completely neutralize the red sun energy in your true energy. The heat wave on the orb on the scabbard can also quickly
Increase the energy in your body. Holding this dagger, the skill you accumulate after one year of practice can at least be equal to someone else's three years of practice. Are you still not satisfied?"
"Ah, this... this female dagger, and... it has so many benefits? Grandpa, you... you didn't lie to me, did you?" the little monk asked in shock with his eyes wide open.
The old man smiled, touched the boy's bald head lovingly and replied: "Haha, when has Grandpa ever deceived anyone? After he goes back, Grandpa will tell you some techniques to control the cold. Your boy is your master's martial arts
, is also the future of your Lingyi Temple. Since he asked you to come to my place, I have to give an explanation to your master."
The old man said, patted the boy's head, and then bent down and walked into the narrow cave in front. At this time, the old man sighed in his heart: "This bald boy actually has such a good fortune, and his future achievements in martial arts will be limitless.
ah."
Since ancient times, the Wan family has been on good terms with Xuanxu Guan for generations, but this little disciple from the little-known Lingyi Temple actually got the true meaning of Zhiyin and Zhihan left by the master of Xuanxu Guan as soon as he came here.
With Qi and this black iron dagger, it must be said that this boy is very lucky and has an inseparable fate with Xuanxu Guan.
In the swaying flashlight beams of Lingyu and the young monk, the old man followed the downward extending cave and walked towards the lower right cave. As soon as he entered the entrance of the cave below, the sound of running water clearly reached his ears.
In the middle, the old man looked forward intently.
The originally low cave suddenly became wider in front, and the cave extended diagonally to the side and downwards. Wan Lin, Chengru and Feng Dao had already stopped in the cave in front. Wan Lin was holding a flashlight and staring at the front, Feng Dao and Feng Dao.
Cheng Ru was leaning on the cave walls on both sides, raising his gun and aiming into the darkness in front of Wan Lin.
When the old man saw the actions of Wan Lin and the others, he quickly straightened up and walked quickly close to the cave wall. The young monk and Lingyu who were following him also rushed out of the cave inserted in his waist.
Pistols, the two of them pulled the bolts, loaded the bullets, looked at both sides of Grandpa, and walked forward quickly.
At this time, Wan Lin, who was staring intently in front, heard the sound of the gun bolt being pulled from behind. He turned to look at the little monk and Lingyu coming from behind and ordered in a low voice: "Put away the gun. I don't have it."
Order, no shooting."
He then looked at the approaching grandfather and said, "Grandpa, there is an underground river ahead. Xiaohua has gone out to reconnoiter." The old man walked to Wan Lin and looked at it intently.
Only then did he see clearly that this was the exit of the cave behind him. In the flashlight beam raised by Wan Lin, the cave outside the cave was extremely spacious. An underground river more than 20 meters wide was slowly flowing into the cave on the right.
go.
The glowing white river water rushed out whirlpools on the rocks on the shore, and the sound of flowing water echoed in the spacious cave.
The old man glanced at the seemingly calm river, and whispered to Wan Lin: "Lin'er, this underground river seems calm, but it flows very fast. Look at the waves on the shore."
"Grandpa, I noticed that this underground river is indeed very fast and very dangerous. And there is a 'rumbling' sound coming from the cave in front. It should be that there is a bend in the cave in front, and Xiaohua has already followed the shore to the front.
Investigate and see if there is an exit to the outside world." Wan Lin replied, moving his flashlight to shine on the side shore.
In the dark and spacious cave, the river water has submerged most of the cave. The lower half of the cave entrance where Wan Lin and others are located is already soaked in the rippling river water.