With spiritual roots, I stand at the top of the world of immortality

Chapter 237

"It's good here." Cheng Bo was unwilling to leave.

He spent most of his life here, and he never left here after death.

Now that it is taking root, it is better to stay.

If even he is gone, no one will remember the past.

Lin Shuangjiang shook his head secretly, love is a fetter, it really is true.

The former Qingpu left Qiu Huiyan and joined the Shangyang Sect for Mo Li, but unfortunately she still failed to save her favorite brother.

"Under Xishenyue, do you want to take a look?"

The top of the mountain was split open, and the black gap was an endless darkness that could not be seen at a glance.

Cheng Bo was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded: "Go."

Mo Li has completely dispersed, and only the betrothal gift he left behind is left here.

I don't know why I put the betrothal gift here at the beginning. If it was given to Miss Qingpu, maybe the last meeting would not be so hasty, and I didn't even say a few words.

"I'm going forward."

Chu Yu suddenly took out a lamp, and the bright fire illuminated the area, and everyone walked in through the crack in the mountain.

The cold wind gusts under Xi Shenyue, but it's just cold, there is no gloomy resentment piercing to the bone, but it is full of moisture, and there are water droplets condensing and dripping on the nearby rocks.

After walking a few steps forward, Chu Yu stopped.

"I can't see clearly from below."

They are standing on a high place now, and the bottom is pitch black, and the light cannot shine in.

Lin Shuangjiang let go of his consciousness and scanned over, there was a body of water below, and he didn't perceive anything else.

"Before Xishenyue was a lake."

Cheng Bo said: "There is water below, I'll go down and have a look first."

"No, I have a solution."

Lin Shuangjiang walked to Chu Yu's side, took out two tonic pills from the storage bag, stuffed them into his mouth, and then slapped the rocks under his feet.

"Everything is born—soil!"

As her words fell, there was a rumbling sound below, which was the movement of rock and soil protrusions breaking through the water.

After the sound stopped, Lin Shuangjiang took the lamp from Chu Yu's hand, jumped up, and jumped down.

The aperture gradually narrowed as she descended, until finally only a faint light spot the size of a bean remained.

"Little Junior Sister?"

Chu Yu's wrist was in the shape of a trumpet, and he shouted down, "How is it going down?"

"You can come down."

Lin Shuangjiang's voice came back, rippling back and forth in the empty mountain several times, and among them were the echoes of Chu Yu's previous questioning, mixed together, there was an indescribable weirdness.

Chu Yu was shocked, and whispered: "You can't speak loudly here."

If you meet someone timid, you can scare yourself to death by relying on the twists and turns of the echo.

The area of ​​rock and soil that Lin Shuangjiang created with his spiritual power was not large, but it was more than enough for a few people to stand on it.

The environment below is even more humid, and from time to time there are cold drops of water dripping, and there will be a ding dong ding dong sound when it hits the water.

"Cheng Bo, do you see anything?"

Lin Shuangjiang deliberately lowered her voice when she was asking, because she didn't pay attention to the echoes just now, which made her eardrums hurt.

"See if there is something engraved there?"

Cheng Bo raised his crutch and pointed it at a raised stone on the upper left.

Lin Shuangjiang raised the lamp in his hand in the direction, and the light shone through, and the vision over there became clear, and he could clearly see a flower carved on the raised stone with seven petals.

"What is that?" Lin Shuangjiang asked.

Cheng Bo: "Seven-petaled lotus."

Lin Shuangjiang stared at the flowers on the stone with condensed eyes. She always felt a little familiar, and felt that she had seen it somewhere before.

"The seven-petal lotus is a rare lotus, extremely difficult to come across."

Cheng Bo recalled the past, and began to chatter: "That summer, Mo Li took Miss Qingpu to the lotus pond to see flowers, and saw this rare seven-petal lotus.

There has always been a saying in Qiu Huiyan that anyone who sees a seven-petal lotus will have good luck. No matter whether it is true or not, Miss Qingpu was in a good mood those few days, even Mo Li. "

It's just a pity that this statement did not bring good luck to the two of them.

"Isn't this the bride price?"

Chu Yu asked stupidly, his calf was immediately hit, and he cried out in pain, "Why did you hit me again, old man?"

He could see it, the old man seemed to be very unhappy with him, always thinking of doing things to himself.

"There should be seven stones carved with seven-petal lotuses. After finding all of them, break them one by one in order from bottom to top, and you will be able to see the betrothal gift."

As Cheng Bo said, his eyes began to search around, and by the way, he told them about the source of this hidden gift idea.

"Every year on Moli's birthday, Miss Qingpu will prepare presents, but they are not given out directly, but require a little thought. Among them, this is the most interesting and special one."

Lin Shuangjiang was silent, and listening to the narration in Cheng Bo's mouth, he could imagine a scene where the cold young city lord was getting along with the lively and pretty girl.

You are the younger sister I picked up. Watching you grow up, I gradually developed a different feeling for you. I want to marry you and keep you by my side for a long time.

It's a pity that heaven fails to fulfill people's wishes, and fate is always so picky and picky, and many things fail to come true.

"There's one over here."

Chu Yu suddenly pointed to one side, and then said, "No, there are two here."

Lin Shuangjiang followed the prestige and found that there were indeed two of them.

Soon, all seven protruding stones were found, and they were all in conspicuous positions, so it was not difficult to find them.

You can imagine what kind of thoughts Mo Li had at that time, these were just for show, and there was no embarrassment at all.

"Crush from bottom to top." Cheng Bo said again.

Lin Shuangjiang wanted to directly summon Shuangtian to solve it with sword energy, but when he thought that this place was at the bottom of the mountain, if the force was too strong, it might cause the rocks to collapse, so Tili flew around, smashing the carved stones with one palm at a time. Stones of seven petals.

The sound of the seven stones shattering fell, and there was movement in the water below.

"The water level is dropping," Chu Yan said.

As the water level dropped bit by bit, some lights lit up on the surrounding stone walls. After a while, these light spots gathered together, and a huge seven-petaled lotus appeared on the wall in front of it.

"A lot of seven-petal lotus." Chu Yan lowered her head and exclaimed.

After the water level dropped by half a foot, a stone bridge rose up and crossed in front of Lin Shuangjiang. Everyone jumped on it, and she took back the rock and soil produced by her spiritual power.

Under the stone bridge, there is blue and white water flowing, and the seven-petaled lotus in the pool is red, fiery red in the flickering lights, like the red makeup of a big wedding spread out.

"There are so many seven-petaled lotuses." Lin Shuangjiang sighed, "How many are rare."

"Isn't it said that seeing a seven-petal lotus brings good luck?"

Chu Yu's eyes were bright, and he was very excited: "We have seen so many at once, does it mean that the next good luck will never be used up in a lifetime."

Chu Yan: "It's really not easy for you to remain so innocent."

If they were really lucky, would Qingpu and Moli have the same ending?
(End of this chapter)