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Chapter 18 Liehe Canyon

We finally waited until dawn, but Taoist Master Qingdeng still didn't come.

Qin Shaoyou was confused. Could it be that he had made a mistake? Several days had passed in real time?

He thought for a moment and then left the room.

The entire Taoist temple was cleaned very clean.

He walked along the corridor under the eaves and turned into a long and narrow corridor. Many plants and trees were planted on both sides of the corridor, shining brightly in the early sunshine.

The warm breeze blowing slowly from the mountains and forests makes people very comfortable.

Qin Shaoyou came to the yard where he was yesterday. There was a wooden table standing alone next to the ancient well. On the wooden table, there was still tea that he had not drank yesterday.

"Taoist Priest?"

He called softly a few times, but received no response.

"Strange, where are the people?"

Qin Shaoyou walked around the Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was not big, but he didn't see anyone after walking around.

Just when he couldn't help but want to use his spiritual sense to detect it, the back door of the Taoist temple was pushed open.

The rickety-looking Taoist priest Qingdeng walked back to Qingniu Temple on the green mud.

Hearing the noise, Qin Shaoyou quickly came to the back door. Qing Deng saw that he was looking for him, and a look of apology appeared on his face.

"The old Taoist just went out to practice. I didn't pay attention to the time. I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Qin Shaoyou felt very strange.

To practice any Taoist art, one must leave the Taoist temple and go outside?

But he didn't intend to ask further, after all, this was people's privacy.

"Taoist priest, you're too polite. However, the arrival of the junior has disturbed the senior's Qing Cultivation. It is the junior who should apologize."

Qing Deng nodded slightly when he heard this, but when his eyes focused on Qin Shaoyou, he couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound.

Qin Shaoyou smiled slightly, but also had no explanation.

"Taoist Priest, how far is Yunwu Mountain from here? If it's too far..."

Qin Shaoyou's original intention was to ask Qing Deng to give him a map or something, so that he could find the place by himself without having to trouble the old man to accompany him.

Unexpectedly, Qing Deng suddenly smiled.

"It doesn't matter. Although I am older, I have been practicing Taoism for so many years, so climbing a mountain is no problem."

"The journey is a bit long. Please wait for me to change clothes and then I will take you there."

"Well, I will wait here, junior."

Qin Shaoyou bowed and clasped his fists, showing full courtesy to the green lantern.

The latter then walked into the temple, leaving only his back.

He accidentally noticed that there were water stains on the sleeves of Qing Deng's clothes, and there was a lot of mud on his feet.

Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly.

It didn't rain in the mountains last night. Why was Qing Deng so wet?

Could it be that his place of cultivation is still by the water?

He didn't wait long. After a while, the Qingdeng Taoist changed his clothes and appeared in the corridor.

She waved to Qin Shaoyou.

"Let's walk through the front yard!"

"OK."

Qin Shaoyou followed immediately.

Three hundred miles south of Xiaolang Mountain, there is a large river named Liehe.

The rolling mountains become much more stable here, and the mountains and forests are lush and lush with vegetation.

The forest is filled with morning mist, and the orange sun is lingering, looming.

After half a day, the two finally passed through this dense forest.

"This river is called Liehe. When the miasma in the forest weakens at noon, we will cross the river to the other side!"

"When you get to the opposite side and go a hundred miles south, you'll reach Liehe Canyon!"

Qing Deng stood by the wide river and pointed at the endless forest to the south.

"Liehe Canyon?" Qin Shaoyou was puzzled, "Taoist Priest, aren't we going to Yunwu Mountain?"

After hearing this, Qing Deng stroked his beard with his hand and showed a slightly mysterious smile.

"Do you know where the legend of Yunwu Mountain comes from?"

"Well?"

He was confused.

"If you look at the miasma in the forest, what can you think of?"

When Qin Shaoyou heard this and looked around, the mountains and forests were indeed filled with dense mist, and it was even worse on the river in front of him.

At first, he just thought it was morning fog, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But now, the midsummer sun was already high above his head, but the condensed white air around him showed no sign of weakening at all.

This is too abnormal!

Could it be...

"Lihe Canyon is Yunwu Mountain?!"

An idea flashed in the young man's mind, and he seemed to understand the implication of Qing Deng's words.

"The legend of Yunwu Mountain also came from the Taoist Master?!"

Li Mutian once said that it was from Qingdeng that he heard the legend about Yunwu Mountain and Yuanling Sect.

"Hehehe..." Qing Deng laughed happily, "You are quite clever!"

"Okay, let's rest for a while and wait for the miasma to dissipate. Then we will cross the river!"

The old man looked up at the sky, then turned around and found a dead tree to sit down and close his eyes to rest.

But when he turned around, a sly look appeared on the corner of his mouth from an angle that Qin Shaoyou couldn't see.

At this time, the young man had no idea what the person behind him was thinking. After hearing these words, he did not sit down and rest like Qing Deng did. Instead, he stared at the river attentively, as if he wanted to see through to the other side.

That way.

Although the surface of the river is considered calm, it is not possible to see the bottom at the moment.

Moreover, the white "mist" has a restriction that isolates the spiritual thoughts. Once the spiritual thoughts penetrate into it, it will be like falling into a quagmire. If it is not more than one foot away from the body, it will no longer be able to move forward at all!

"It seems like what Jiang Yue said is true. This should be a deception arranged by the immortal cultivators."

Qin Shaoyou pondered this in his heart.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, it seemed that he could only wait for the miasma to dissipate on its own.

He just didn't know how Qing Deng could cross the river later, but when he looked at the hundred-foot-wide river, he thought of the ice charms in his storage bag.

If you use an ice talisman to freeze the river surface, you should be able to rush to the other side quickly.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the miasma around him suddenly "rioted". In just one breath, the white miasma seemed to have filled the entire world, and was so rich that it could not be added!

Qin Shaoyou can't even see his own feet clearly!

"How is this going?!"

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately looked towards where the green lantern had been, but now everything was completely white and he couldn't see anything clearly!

"Taoist Priest, where are you?!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be choked.

No one responded to him.

"Taoist Priest Qingdeng!?"

He called again, but still no one answered him.

His heart started to get upset.

This place is too weird!

Could it be that Qing Deng wants to harm him?!

But it doesn’t make sense!

If you want to harm him, you should have done it last night!

"Probably not. I'm a little confused. No one looks like a good person..."

Qin Shaoyou laughed at himself, but his right hand was already subconsciously placed on the hunting knife.

And at this moment, the white surrounding the boy disappeared instantly, green light rushed into his eyes crazily, and he appeared in the lush woods again!

The miasma is gone!

Qin Shaoyou immediately looked back, only to see that the dead tree was empty!

The green lantern really disappeared!

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