Yue Feng did as he was told. He immediately informed Old Yue and entered the Cliff of Reflection alone on the pretext that he had made a breakthrough in his martial arts and needed to cultivate in seclusion.
After entering the Cliff of Reflection, he looked at the three ancient words "Cliff of Reflection" carved on the cliff beside him. Yue Feng suddenly remembered some of the plots in his previous life and couldn't help but sigh.
According to legend, the Cliff of Reflection was not an original creation of the Huashan Sect.
It was because Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect, missed Yang Guo, the Condor Hero. After searching for him for thousands of times, he could only meet him at the place where the two of them finally broke up, the Sword Contest on Mount Hua.
She regretfully carved the words "Reflection Cliff" to express her longing for Yang Guo. At the same time, she hoped that Yang Guo would understand her heart when he returned here and saw these three words.
However, the times had changed. The West Maniac had retired, the North Hero had died in battle in Xiangyang, the East Evil and the Middle Wantong had grown old, and the Tartars had taken over the Central Plains. The "Huashan Sword Contest" had become a thing of the past, and the Cliff of Reflection had naturally become the Huashan Sect.
Little was known about the story of the Cliff of Reflection. In addition, the battle between the Huashan Sect's Sword Qi and the Demon Sect's ten elders had also taken place here.
Therefore, the world believed that the Huashan Sect's Self-Reflection Cliff was a name given by the Huashan Sect to reflect on themselves. Even Old Yue had always thought so.
Yue Feng slowly came back to his senses from his memories. He looked at the three words in front of him silently. Even after hundreds of years, he could still see the deep regret and deep affection in the words.
"When we first met at the Fengling Crossing, meeting Yang Guo was a lifetime mistake! In the future, if I am fated to go to your world, I hope I can change your destiny."
Yue Feng looked at it quietly for a while, then withdrew his gaze and began to search for the cave where the Five Mountain Sword Sect's ultimate skill and the method to break it were hidden.
After all, he came here to find the secret manual of the cave, not to admire the stories of the predecessors. Besides, what was the use of sighing here? It was better to wait until he had the opportunity to go to their world in the future to change this regret and beat up that Yang fellow.
Of course, it wasn't that Yang Guo was bad. Yue Feng simply didn't like him and wanted to beat him up. As an honest man, he naturally couldn't stand a scumbag like him who ran away after flirting. Most importantly, this scumbag couldn't even protect the woman he loved the most.
Yue Feng searched around the Cliff of Reflection and finally found a clue.
"Dong dong dong"
Yue Feng gently knocked on a stone wall a few times, and a dull echo sounded. From this sound, one could tell that this stone wall was hollow.
Because the sound of knocking on a hollow and solid wall was different, and there would be no echo from a solid wall, Yue Feng could easily distinguish which wall was hollow.
Yue Feng slowly pulled out his fine steel sword and circulated his energy in his dantian until his arm and sword emitted a faint purple glow.
Yue Feng shouted in a low voice, and his sword shot out like a dragon, fiercely smashing towards the stone wall.
"Open it!"
With a loud bang, a pitch-black cave with severe man-made marks appeared in front of Yue Feng. At the same time, a rotten smell assaulted his senses.
Yue Feng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and retreated. After about an hour, until the air was fresh and the smell had completely dissipated, Yue Feng took out the torch he had prepared beforehand and lit it up. He held the torch and walked into the cave.
Inside, there was a narrow tunnel in front of him. Yue Feng looked down and found a skeleton lying beside his feet.
Yue Feng was shocked. After all, he was a young man who lived in the 21st century. He had never seen a real skeleton, especially in this dark and damp cave. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.
Fortunately, Yue Feng was a person who was more open-minded after two lifetimes. In addition, he was already a small expert with internal energy. At first, he felt a little panicked, but after that, it was just average.
Not only that, but he also bent down to look at the skeleton. His clothes had long rotted into dust, and there were two large axes beside him, shining coldly under the light of the fire.
"What a pair of axes!"
Yue Feng praised in his heart. He put the torch in his hand aside and held the axe with both hands. He exerted a little strength, but it actually did not move at all.
One had to know that although Yue Feng was young and did not cultivate external techniques, his physical fitness was not inferior to ordinary adults. He did not move even if he exerted a little force.
Yue Feng did not believe it and immediately used all his strength. He finally lifted the two axes. Good heavens, the combined weight of the two Bing axes was not less than a hundred pounds.
This was just mentioning it. It was impossible for him to use it. Of course, Yue Feng could use his internal energy, but he would be exhausted after 20 or 30 swings. He really did not know who could use such a heavy axe as a weapon. Not only did he have deep internal energy, but he also had to be born with divine strength or cultivate both internal and external.
Yue Feng was a little surprised. He directly raised his axe and chopped at the stone wall beside him. With a buzz, a large piece of stone fell. Looking at the cut on the stone wall where the axe had cut, it was actually very smooth, like the opening of a mirror.
"It is indeed a pair of good axes. Legend has it that one of the ten elders of the Demon Cult, the Great Strength Demon God Fan Song, used a pair of axes that weighed a hundred pounds of cold iron. I think this is that Great Strength Demon God."
Yue Feng thought for a moment and guessed the skeleton's identity and the origin of the pair of axes.
A hundred jin of cold iron! One had to know that although cold iron could not compare to dark iron, it was still one of the best existences. It was much stronger than what was refined a hundred times or a thousand times. If I melt this pair of axes
(Note: Although dark iron is commonly referred to as Manganese Steel, but considering that it is often said in novels that this is meteorite iron that can cut through iron like mud, I will not demote it privately.)
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