Chapter 1733

The owner of the cave opened a cave in the rock wall at the bottom of the lake, but it was noticed that he just arranged a magic array to hide the stone gate of the cave, making it look like the ordinary stone wall from the surface.

For Meng ran, this kind of means has long been no wonder.

The stone gate of the cave was opened on the spot.

Meng ran, with a flash of body shape, went straight into the cave, and then sealed the entrance to avoid the influx of lake water.

This cave is much simpler than Meng ran expected.

There is no such thing as a fairy mountain pavilion or a rare treasure. It's just a shabby stone room.

Near the wall of the stone chamber, there is a simple stone bed opened with sword spirit, and there are stone benches and stone tables beside it, which is supposed to be used by the master of the cave to meditate and Practice on weekdays.

In addition, there is no furnishings in the stone room.

Only on the stone bed sat a white bone, whose clothes were rotten and tattered, and whose age could not be identified.

The white bone seems to have been badly injured, and the sternum is broken!

Meng Ran's eyes congealed, but he saw that he was still holding a roll of purple bamboo slips to death!

Even after a few years, bamboo slips are still immortal, and even emit a little purple fluorescence.

"What material is this, purple bamboo? Is there such a plant on earth? "

Meng ran picked up the bamboo slip, held it in the palm of his hand and patted the dust on it.

Although Meng ran can't recognize the purple bamboo slips, what's the real material, she wants to be the same as those plants in the celestial realm.

It is only by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth that we can survive all the year round.

On the bamboo slips, there are five ancient Chinese characters written with the blood of the fingertips. If Meng ran does not admit his mistake, he should be in regular script.

"South China Sea God nishu!"

"Shenni? Nun? " Meng ran looks strange and can't help opening the bamboo slips and looking down.

"After I left my post as the leader of Cihang Jingzhai, I visited the famous mountains and rivers of China and visited the rare and precious lingcao. Thanks to God's great kindness, I finally found a thousand year old medicinal ganoderma, which can last 50 years. I'm very relieved... "

Meng Ran's face became more and more strange.

How did he think that the thousand year old medicinal Ganoderma in the mouth of "Nanhai shenni" should be Yuehua Hanzhi, which he refined into a tonic pill!

"But How can a warrior never die for a thousand years! How can you live a thousand years! There will never be a day of peace when there is such a thief in China

This volume of bamboo slips, presumably, was written by Bai Gu when she was badly injured. There was a large section of text in the middle, which was sprayed with blood by her and dyed through the bamboo slips. It was impossible to see what was said.

When Meng ran saw the sentence, her eyes suddenly became playful and roughly guessed some possibility.

"The whole skeleton of this woman is as crystal as jade. She has been immortal for hundreds of years. She thought she had been practicing for jiedan before she died. In her later years, she traveled to China and found traces of Yuehua Hanzhi. But not yet waiting for her to pick, it seems that she met an enemy, the body fell in here. It may be recorded in the special department's database

Meng ran nodded slightly, took the bamboo slips, and then erupted the sword Qi on his fingertips and lifted his hand to destroy the cave.

It can be regarded as burying the white bone here.

"A monk fought with the heaven, the earth and the people all his life. Even though he was arrogant before his death, he was just a dead bone after his death."

With a sigh, Meng Ran's figure flashed out of the cave.

"Boom!"

Su Fangfei and others in the villa suddenly heard a shocking explosion. A hundred meter water column and a golden light and shadow burst out of the blue lake.