Chapter 1132 Invalid
This layer of turbulent water curtain passed quickly.
Behind the waterfall is a small space, only about six or seven square meters.
He Lingchuan took out a fluorescent spore and held it up to shine.
Behind is the waterfall, and in front is a green stone wall!
The stone wall is a whole surface, basically smooth, with only a groove two palms wide, but there is no trace of artificial excavation. He Lingchuan used his eyesight to search around and pressed in the groove for a long time, but did not find any tricks.
But what about the bear?
Such a big white bear king, just disappeared here?
This big guy will not disappear out of thin air, so Black Wolf is right, there is either a secret passage or a cave behind this water curtain!
He Lingchuan searched around for a long time, but did not find the so-called opening mechanism.
But above the groove, he found a bloody bear paw print.
The white bear king did escape from here.
He Lingchuan pressed on this blood print several times, but the stone wall did not give him any response.
He turned the handle of the Fusheng knife upside down and knocked on the stone wall several times.
The echo was deep, and the big stone was solid.
So digging a hole was useless.
Is this place guarded by the spirit of gold? He Lingchuan thought about it and walked out of the waterfall.
But just as he walked out of the pool, Hu Min and Menban came running with the Panlong Guards. When they saw He Lingchuan, they asked:
"Boss, are you okay?" The brothers who were on night watch heard the roar of beasts here, and He Lingchuan didn't come back for a long time, so they came to find him. As a result, everyone walked to the stream beach and saw, wow, there were wolf corpses and bloodstains all over the ground.
Menban thought that these were all killed by He Lingchuan, but the wounds looked like they were caused by wild beasts.
"Okay. I saw the White Bear King." He Lingchuan said concisely, "It disappeared after entering the waterfall."
Everyone was surprised and went into the waterfall to check.
He Lingchuan counted for them. When they counted to the sixtieth number, they came out in disgrace, one by one, wet.
"I didn't find it."
"The boss didn't find it, what's the point of knocking for so long?"
"There's no secret passage behind the stone wall, so it's... a small world?" A Luo lifted the wet hair on his forehead, "That's troublesome. Not everyone can enter the small world."
"Otherwise, the white bear wouldn't have escaped here, just to avoid the pursuit of the Julu Kingdom."
When He Lingchuan heard this, he thought of the Tao Tree on the mountain of Lingxu City Ruins.
Its small world is hidden in a spring, and it needs the Tao card of Dongli Zhenren to open it. Even if other people swim there a thousand times, they can't get into the ground.
The white bear king hid in the small world behind the waterfall, just to be sure that no one else can find it.
He Lingchuan didn't have anything to bribe the Golden Essence, so he had to give up.
Not long after, it was dawn.
The Panlong team took Lao Liu out of the mountain and happened to pass by the place where the fireworks were set off last night.
It seemed that there was a tornado there, with broken trees, fallen stones, and mud everywhere.
There were traces of dragging everywhere on the ground. There were large clumps of black on the grass, stones, gravel and tree trunks, which were dried blood stains.
Monsters and human corpses could be seen everywhere, some of which were twisted together until death and difficult to separate.
The crows were attracted by the smell of blood and could not be driven away no matter how hard they tried.
There was more than one battlefield like this.
They passed through three battlefields one after another, all of which were like this.
There were at least thousands of dead, and countless monster corpses.
The Panlong team had been through many battlefields and had crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, but they still paused and sighed when they got here.
The White Bear King's combat power was indeed amazing.
In order to completely eliminate the monster plague, the King of Julu was willing to pay such a high price.
Before leaving Baimao Mountain, He Lingchuan saw Wang Gesheng again, although he only glanced at him from a distance on the opposite hillside.
Wang Gesheng also saw him and waved to them.
After a night of bloody battles, the young man still had all his limbs intact, but his left arm was broken and fixed to his chest with a branch.
Even He Lingchuan felt that he was really lucky.
After leaving Baimao Mountain, the Panlong team rode to Julu Port, dropped off Lao Liu on the way, and He Lingchuan also went to the Wang Family Inn to inform Wang Wei of the news that Wang Gesheng was safe and had made achievements.
Wang Wei was overjoyed and took out a lot of wine and food from the kitchen and gave them to He Lingchuan and his party as food on the boat.
This ordinary innkeeper must have never expected that his son would be able to establish a sect and become a century-old sect in the future.
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The next morning, He Lingchuan and Dong Rui went to find Li, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.
His question was very peculiar: "Does anyone else know the password of the bright lantern?"
"This password has been passed down from generation to generation in my sect. In order to prevent it from being lost, the head and at least three elders know it, and it must be recorded in the secret scroll."
He Lingchuan asked: "Where is the secret scroll hidden?"
"In my study." Headmaster Li said, "There is a ban there. Once an outsider approaches, I will know it."
He Lingchuan nodded and asked again: "Then, can the previous passwords and red ropes be used?"
This question was a bit tricky. Headmaster Li was stunned for a moment before saying: "We really tried it. The red rope used in the past can be used, but the previous password cannot."
"In other words, the red rope used in the past, combined with the current password, can also summon the bright lantern grass?"
"Yes."
"Will the password be changed every time?"
He Lingchuan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it will be changed every thirty years. This is the ancestral precept."
He Lingchuan pondered for a moment: "So, where are the red ropes used in the past stored? There should be four."
"It's also in my study, but there are only two."
Dong Rui asked casually: "Why are there only two?"
"For more than a hundred years, our sect has also encountered a series of changes. It is not easy to survive until now." Master Li smiled bitterly, "I don't know why, but there is only one in my hands. I collected the Mingdeng Zhan 30 years ago and left another one, so there are two in total."
That's right. What is the Flashing Gold Plain? How many forces that survive here can last forever?
Things are different, people are different, things are different, people are the same, this is the norm.
This time it was Master Li's turn to ask: "Does Envoy He suspect that someone stole the Mingdeng Zhan in advance?"
This is not right. The Mingdeng Zhan was stolen after the Shadow Fang Guard took it from the mountain.
"Nothing, I just asked casually." He Lingchuan smiled, "Can we go into Baimao Mountain for a walk?"
"Of course, I'll find a guide for you." Baimao Mountain is an important place for Xiaoyao Sect, but if Envoy Fanyun wants to go, the forbidden area will become a tourist attraction.
"No need." He Lingchuan waved his hand, "We can just walk around."
Master Li had no objection.
He Lingchuan turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and asked again: "By the way, Master Li, have you ever heard that there was a white bear king on Baimao Mountain? It was extremely powerful and ate countless people. Even the government couldn't deal with it."
"Oh, yes, that happened more than a hundred years ago."