On the cliff, a large group of Shennongjia savages stood in a row and watched Ning Tao falling into the dark cave. The scene looked like a crowd of onlookers holding rocks and sticks who did not know the truth.
"Ho ho, ho ho liwoli..." The Shennongjia savage who kicked Ning Tao away waved his arms, and the voice coming out of his mouth seemed to be a sentence, but except for themselves, the whole world may not be able to find him. To someone who can understand.
"Hahaha!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
"Yoho... yoyo!"
There was laughter and folk song-like shouts. They seemed to be amused by the words of the fellow hero. As for Ning Tao, he had disappeared into the darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.
Everyone probably has a dream of flying, but if they actually fly, it will definitely not feel good.
The wind howled in his ears, and the gravity of the earth was like a huge rock tied to his feet, leading Ning Tao to fall into the dark abyss. In the first few seconds, Ning Tao's heart was filled with fear, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.
But just when the fear reached its limit and he was about to collapse, the huge pill in Ning Tao's Niwan Palace suddenly trembled, and the spiritual energy field spread instantly in his body, and he was right there. He calmed down in an instant.
If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he will definitely die, but he is a natural middleman between good and evil, the owner of Tianwai Clinic, how could he die like this! The survival ability of ordinary cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, let alone a special cultivator like him that only comes out once every two thousand years!
Spiritual power poured into his feet, Ning Tao's legs bent at the same time, and then he kicked hard in the void, and his body suddenly made an upward movement. Although he couldn't escape gravity, his falling speed slowed down a bit. Then he pedaled again, then slowed down, then pedaled again...
There was a ladder at his feet, and when he stepped on it for the seventh time, Ning Tao's body froze in the void for a moment. Although that time was only a little more than a second, it was enough for him to open his small medicine box.
After that, his body fell sharply again.
Ning Tao reached into the small medicine box, grabbed the medicine rope that lived inside, poured in his spiritual power, and swung it to the right side of his body with his hand.
The medicine-collecting rope is a magic weapon of Tianwai Clinic. In other people's hands, it is just a rope, but in Ning Tao's hands, it is a magical magic weapon.
call!
The spiritual power was activated, and one end of the herb-collecting rope flew out like a spear, continuously extending. Ning Tao quickly turned his arm twice and wrapped the rope around his arm. As soon as he finished this action, there was a vibration from the other end of the rope. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the hardened rope was stuck into the rock!
A second later, his body was suddenly pulled away from the straight line of falling and hit a cliff. The right arm wrapped with the rope almost dislocated under the tug. The fabric of the clothes was instantly shredded, and a layer of skin on the arm was rubbed off. A burning tingling sensation spread from his arms to his whole body, and he endured the severe pain and bent his legs. At that moment, his legs hit a mountain wall, and then his body slammed into the mountain wall.
The herb-collecting rope fell off, and his spiritual power could not maintain its hard end for a long time. However, it is no longer needed. Just when the herb-collecting rope fell off and his body fell again, his left hand had already grasped the edge of a rock and fixed it on the mountain wall.
A rock fell away from his feet, falling downwards, and a few seconds later he heard a dull thud.
It's almost the end.
Ning Tao breathed a long sigh of relief. He was hanging on the mountain wall and did not rush down. Instead, he took a rest and used special spiritual power to treat the injury on his right arm. The pain in my right arm quickly disappeared and I regained some mobility. After that, he used his right hand and mouth to tie a noose around the medicinal rope, and put it on the edge of the rock clasped with his left hand. Then, he grabbed the medicinal rope and slid down.
With his feet touching the ground, Ning Tao relaxed completely. His body and soul seemed to be emptied out in an instant. He sat down on the ground and then lay down.
"If those savages attack me again, I will show no mercy!" Ning Tao looked up at the oval sky above his head, recalling the experience just now, with lingering fear. On flat ground, he could still open the blood lock and escape, but in the process of falling rapidly, even if he opened the blood lock, he couldn't get in, because he opened the blood lock a second ago and he had fallen down a second later. This time, if he hadn't made sufficient preparations in advance and brought the herb-collecting rope, he would really have been buried in this dark cave.
After resting for a few minutes, Ning Tao got up from the ground. He grabbed one end of the herb-gathering rope, poured in his spiritual power and shook it. The herb-gathering rope was quickly recovered and returned to his hand. He put the medicinal rope into the small medicine box and closed the lid.
I just looked down from the forest where there was a little light. I couldn't see anything here. However, this place is actually not as dark as I imagined. There is no thick fog above my head. There is a weak light shining down, and I can vaguely see the blurry scenery around me. . The few minutes of rest allowed his eyes to adapt to the dark environment here. He could see farther and could vaguely see the rocks three meters away.
Ning Tao saw many stones, oval-shaped, stretching out into the darkness like eggs. He listened carefully and could vaguely hear the sound of running water, but it was far from the waterfall he imagined.
"Is this cave in the shape of an urn with a big bottom? The small waterfall you see above flows against the rocks, far away from me?" Ning Tao speculated in his heart, and he walked towards the distance. He walked to the nearest oval stone.
One-third of the oval-shaped stone is buried in the soil, and the remaining two-thirds is exposed to a height of about one meter. Ning Tao took out his mobile phone, woke up the screen, and illuminated it with the weak light of the screen. He soon discovered that this oval stone was not natural, it had polished marks, and there were some unreadable words, or runes, on it.
Ning Tao took a picture of the stone and then walked towards another oval stone. When he arrived at the second stone and observed it, he was surprised to find that the second stone was exactly the same as the first stone in terms of height, diameter, and even the degree of polishing, except that the words or runes engraved on it were different.
After taking pictures, Ning Tao continued to walk forward.
Oval stones were left behind him, and he became more and more surprised and confused. Every oval stone he had seen was the same size, material, and even polished to the same degree. Ma Tongtong said that the civilization of the Yinyue people disappeared during the Warring States Period. The tools used by people at that time were still fragile bronzes. There were no tools to carve and polish such stone eggs, let alone create so many of the same size. Stone eggs.
"Is it industrialized production? If so, then it's just crazy. During the Warring States Period, if the Yinyue people had such productivity, it wouldn't be difficult for them to conquer the world, right?" Ning Tao couldn't bear it in his heart. Live to guess.
As he continued to walk forward, there was no sound around him. Only the sound of his footsteps spread far away, but there was no echo coming back. One stone after another appeared in his sight and was left behind, but he had lost interest in taking pictures. Suddenly he remembered something. He stopped, opened the small medicine box, took out the Xuntu inkstone, and poured 30 ml of ink into the Xuntu inkstone. The ink pointed in one direction to the side, and he immediately changed direction and continued moving forward.
Not far away, a vague outline appeared in front of him, boxy.
"A town? Is it the city of Yin Yue?" Ning Tao became excited and walked over quickly. While walking, he awakened the sight and smell states of his eyes and nose, and also activated the flashlight function of his mobile phone.
It was indeed a town. Although the mobile phone flashlight beam could only illuminate part of it, you could tell from its outline that it was not large in size, almost the same as a town. A city wall was built around it, but it was not very high, only about five or six meters. The building behind the city wall can be vaguely judged to be a rectangular parallelepiped building, a bit like a scaled-down version of a modern building.
The ripples of ink in the earth-seeking inkstone continue to point to the town.
Ning Tao walked quickly and came to a city gate. The city gate has collapsed, and many of the buildings behind the city gate have collapsed. There were plants growing on the streets and buildings that didn't require light. They looked like bryophytes, but they weren't the kind he'd collected in the forest above.
Ning Tao stepped through the collapsed city gate and walked forward in the direction guided by the Xuntu Inkstone.
The streets are paved with stone slabs, and in some places there are even dents made by people's steps, and there are huge footprints of Shennongjia savages. The doors of some rectangular buildings were open, but there was no furniture, pottery, or anything in the room. It gives the impression that all the people and their belongings in this place suddenly disappeared and went to another time and space, so that only the stone city remained.
Suddenly, the beam of the mobile phone's flashlight illuminated a strange crack. It is about one meter wide, one meter deep, and extends forward for dozens of meters. Its edges are full of jagged gaps, some of the stones are cracked, some are broken, and some have obvious burn marks.
Ning Tao walked dozens of meters along the crack. When he reached the corner of the street, his feet could no longer move.
At the corner of the street stands a three-story stone building made of very strong large stones. However, for such a stone building that is comparable to a European castle, the crack actually split it open. A one meter wide crack was left in the middle!
Ning Tao was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said to himself: "It is impossible for lightning to strike this place, but if it is not lightning, could it be someone who struck it?"
He couldn't help but look back at the dozens of meters of cracks on the street, and was horrified. If someone really split it, how powerful that person must be!
Could it be an immortal