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Qin Feng always felt that something wasn't right. Why did Ye Qian set up such a difficult formation in the end? Why did he need to set up the three caves in the complicated illusion array? Normally, Ye Qian could reject Chu Chu. Even if he didn't agree, he could have gone far away, so there was no need to make such a big fuss about it. Everything seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and Qin Feng couldn't think of any clues. He decided to explore a bit, and perhaps he would find the answer.

After entering the cave, everything seemed to have changed. The originally dark cave became clear, but it wasn't the type of natural light, but rather a type of light similar to moonlight stones. The stone walls were no longer uneven, and it was neat and shiny, as if it were a description of something.

This painting didn't have much of a history, and because it had been for too long, it was obvious that it was a bit blurry. However, Qin Feng was also a historian. He also had a deep understanding of murals. The first picture was engraved with a round object that looked like a flying magic tool, but what Qin Feng didn't understand was that it was carrying many different types of people. The first picture was engraved with a round thing, like a flying magic tool, but what Qin Feng didn't understand was that it was carrying many different kinds of people. The people on top of the flying magic tools looked down arrogantly at the people below. It was as if some disaster had occurred on the earth. Flames were everywhere, and dead people were everywhere. Qin Feng could clearly feel that the people who inscribed this mural clearly had a deep hatred towards those who used flying magic tools.

Qin Feng paused for a moment before continuing to walk forward. In the dim light, Qin Feng saw a second painting: an ordinary person appeared in the sky. He looked weak and weak, but his gaze was obviously unordinary.

When Qin Feng wanted to look at the third picture, he was shocked. The third picture had actually gotten him engrossed in it, and the third mural actually contained an illusory formation. Qin Feng didn't panic, because this was obviously the drawing's doing. He wanted to let his descendants know that part of his history had been erased.

At this time, Qin Feng was in a dilapidated city with ruins everywhere. It was clear how panicked the situation was at that time. There were desperate people everywhere. Qin Feng raised his head and looked. A figure was deeply imprinted into his heart.

It was a very skinny youth. His back was very weak, but he had a pair of thick arms. At this moment, he was facing a group of immortals riding on a cloud without the slightest fear. He just stood there.

He was like a mountain, standing straight in the face of the biting cold.

He was like a stone, facing the surging sea while disdainfully smiling.

He was like a god facing the threats of others. Just a slight movement was enough to shake the earth and shake the mountains.

The Immortals were all laughing as they looked at the youth. Suddenly, the youth's entire body was set ablaze. The youth pointed at the group of people and whispered, "Fire!" Following that, the earth shook and the mountains shook. In an instant, the entire sky turned a purplish red, and a deep white flame actually appeared beside those people. It was the Southern Illumination.

Instantly, tens of thousands of people were annihilated, and the youth then vanished into thin air.

Everything returned to normal, and Qin Feng seemed to be immersed in it. Suddenly, a sharp cry woke Qin Feng up. It was Ling Qing'er's voice, and the sound disappeared in a short while. Qin Feng looked in front of him and was shocked to the point that he had reached the end of his life. There was only a golden jade slip left on the ground.

Qin Feng immediately sped up his steps and headed back. Not long after, there was a fight in Ling Qing'er's cave. It seemed that they encountered something. Qin Feng was afraid that the two of them might have an accident. The fact that they were so weak worried Qin Feng even more. Not long later, Qin Feng appeared at the fork in the road. He immediately dove into the cave in the middle, and within a short while, he saw flames flying in front of him. Qin Feng immediately shouted loudly and retreated to my side.

When Qin Feng saw it clearly, he let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the two were unharmed. The one facing him was just a mutated zombie. Ling Qing Er was obviously frightened by the zombie, so she screamed. What Qin Feng didn't expect was that Yu Gu would be so valiant. From the looks of it, that zombie was also at the great circle of Foundation Establishment. Moreover, the zombie's body was abnormally tough, while Duck Ancient spat out a strange flame from his mouth, burning the zombie to the point that it was crying out loudly.

Qin Feng went over to stop Duck Gu. He walked over to observe the zombie. It was obvious that it was a female while alive. Moreover, there was also a pile of graves on the side. Qin Feng used the fire from the duck Gu to tie up the zombie. He gently placed it inside the grave and covered it with dirt. Qin Feng already roughly guessed who this woman was. It was obviously Ye Qian's dead wife, so it wasn't weird for her to be buried here.

If these two caves were not the exit, then it meant that Chu Chu Yu's cave was the only one that was exit. The three of them walked to the third cave and entered it. The three of them entered, and with a flash of white light, they disappeared.

The three of them were in a trance as they stood in the middle of a small, quiet bamboo forest. The arrangement was very ingenious. It was obvious that they had done this on purpose. Qin Feng and co. walked in, but didn't see Chu Chu Chu. They only saw the handprint of a woman in the thick dust on the table, which showed that Chu Chu had been there before. The three of them walked out of the thatched hut and saw a huge willow tree. On a closer look, there was a girl standing in front of the tree. Her frail figure appeared exceptionally forlorn.

Qin Feng and the others didn't make a sound. They only stood behind Chu Chu Feng, not sobbing nor whispering. They only stood there in silence. The willow tree also lowered its head as if it was deep in thought, or it was crying again.

"In front of the white jade bridge, the night is cold, Jun Wu Yi is fine, but my daughter is thinking, although she is not as good as the Wings of the Wings, but she looks like a monarch; my wish is with you, for a long time ?" Chu Yu sang softly. This was originally a sweet song, but now it was so desolate that even his voice trembled slightly. After nine hundred years of waiting, all that awaited her was a pile of bones, but this love seemed to still remain beside the willow tree ?

He looked at the willow tree and didn't say a word. Chu Chu Chu finally couldn't take it anymore, even if it was at a cultivation level, so what? In front of love, Chu Chu Yu was just a delicate woman, and her face was pale. She leaned lightly on Qin Feng's shoulder and sobbed softly, as if she wanted to cry to the end the nine hundred years of suffering she had suffered.

Everything was frozen in place. There were no cheers, no laughter, only endless grief.