Taking off the sword, Mo Xiaofei saw a black scabbard embedded in the stone wall. He turned over, and purple light appeared on his left hand. He opened his fingers and directly sank into the stone wall.
With a click, the scabbard was pulled down by him.
He jumped down and carefully examined the sword. He did not know what material it was made of, but it was still extremely sharp after so many years. When he aimed it at the moonlight, he felt that the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing. Under the moonlight, it shone brightly.
Mo Xiaofei was delighted to see it. He saw two small characters on the armguard. He carefully identified them as "Mo Li"!
Mo Xiaofei felt that this sword was fated with him, so he couldn't contain his joy.
Then, he looked at the scabbard on his left hand. The scabbard was made of some unknown leather. It had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years, but it still emitted an oily luster. On the scabbard, there were eight large and bright gems embedded, looking extremely gorgeous.
Ding!
He sheathed his sword, and it was perfectly sealed!
Just when Mo Xiaofei was excited about the rare treasures he got, suddenly,
Bang!
With a splash, water splashed everywhere. The calm lake surface rippled, and a figure was sinking to the bottom of the lake.
Mo Xiaofei was stunned.
Gan Baobao really jumped down?
Did he hate her that much?
His surname wasn't Duan either?
Besides, didn't he leave a rope behind? That's right, the length of the rope was not enough at all!
While Mo Xiaofei was thinking, Gan Baobao had already rolled up, struggling and screaming. Then, she didn't make any sound and sank to the bottom of the lake.
Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to delay. He jumped up and grabbed Gan Baobao's arm. Then, his toes touched the surface of the lake. Gan Baobao had been pulled out of the lake. He held her in his arms and landed on the side.
At this moment, Gan Baobao had already fainted from shock.
Mo Xiaofei looked at Gan Baobao. She was wearing a light green silk shirt. She was about 30 years old. Her clothes were wet by the lake water and stuck to her body, showing off her curvaceous figure.
Her face was delicate and beautiful, and she looked very similar to Zhong Ling. Her fair and tender face was as handsome as jade, and her slightly pouted lips were as red as cherries.
She was truly a great beauty.
Mo Xiaofei was dazzled. He hurriedly found an empty space to put her down.
At this time, it was almost dawn, but the valley was quiet, not to mention people, not even the slightest trace of beasts, only the sound of birds chirping in the distance.
After putting Gan Baobao down, Mo Xiaofei circulated his palms and internal strength. Purple qi surrounded him and spread out from him. Soon, it spread to the entire valley.
When the purple qi met the wall, it couldn't advance any further. Only when it came out from the northwest direction did the purple inner strength distort.
Mo Xiaofei withdrew his internal force. He had already guessed the direction of Langye Blessed Land. He walked towards the northwest. In front of him was not a mountain wall but a huge rock.
He placed his palm on the edge of the rock, and as expected, a cold air seeped out from within.
He walked to the side of the rock and pushed it with his hand. His palm touched the moss on the rock, but it felt slippery and greasy. The rock seemed to shake slightly. He pushed it again, and indeed, the rock slowly turned like a door. After turning halfway, he saw a three-foot-tall cave behind the rock.
Mo Xiaofei smiled and then walked into the cave. After walking for more than ten steps, there was no light in the cave. He took out a lighter from his Qiankun ring and blew on it, lighting it up.
He continued forward. There was a door in front of him. He pushed the door open and entered. There was actually light inside.
Mo Xiaofei was confused. Did Duan Yu come down? He didn't go back at all? Then, did he still have his [Rippling Subtle Steps] and [Northern Dark Divine Technique]?
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaofei walked into the room quickly. He was full of praises! Wu Yazi was really too awesome!
He saw that the place where the light came from was a circular stone room. The light came from the left, but it was hazy and did not seem like the sky.
A prawn swam past the window, and after a few steps, he saw a carp with colorful patterns leisurely passing by the window. When he looked at the window carefully, it turned out to be a large crystal inlaid in the stone wall. It was about the size of a copper basin, and the light came through the crystal.
He looked out of the crystal with his eyes and saw the green water flowing continuously. Fish, prawns, and other aquatic creatures swam back and forth. As far as his eyes could see, there was no end to it.
Wu Yazi had actually used crystals to create an ocean world!!!
Mo Xiaofei was rich and willful!
Mo Xiaofei continued to move forward while appreciating the wonder at the bottom of the lake. He didn't know how many turns he made. When he turned around, he saw a stone table in the room. There was a stool in front of the table. A bronze mirror was standing on the table. Beside the mirror were combs, hairpins, and so on. It seemed that it was the residence of a boudoir.
Mo Xiaofei guessed that this should be Li Qiu Shui's boudoir.
When he looked at the stone chamber again, he saw that the walls were covered with bronze mirrors. There were more than thirty of them.
What kind of narcissistic woman would want to see her appearance all the time? Even Shi Guanyin couldn't compare to her.
Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but complain as he looked at the 30 bronze mirrors.
He continued forward. There was a door in the southwest direction. He pushed the door open and entered, revealing a cave. Looking into the cave, he saw a stone staircase.
After walking down the stairs for more than ten steps, he vaguely saw a door in front of him. He reached out to push the door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
A beautiful woman in a palace dress held a long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at his chest.
Mo Xiaofei knew that this was his little junior sister apprentice carved by the old scumbag, Wuyazi.
Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but carefully observe her. This woman was graceful and graceful. She was a jade statue carved from white jade.
This jade statue was the size of a living person. The pale yellow silk robe on its body trembled slightly. What was even more strange was that its eyes were bright and spirited.
Mo Xiaofei was curious, so he stepped forward to identify them carefully. He found that the eyes were carved out of black gemstones. The more he looked at them, the deeper he felt. There was a faint light flowing in the eyes.
The white jade veins on the jade statue's face had a faint red color, which was no different from ordinary people's skin. The most magical thing was that when Mo Xiaofei turned his body to look at the jade statue, she turned her eyes over as if she was alive.
Shocked, he turned his head to the right. The eyes of the jade statue seemed to be looking at him. No matter which side he stood on, the eyes of the jade statue were always looking at him. The expression in the eyes was even more difficult to fathom. It seemed happy and sad, deep affection, and sad.
Looking further up, the hair on the jade statue was real human hair. The hair was tied up in a loose bun, and there was a jade bracelet on the side of the temple. On it were two pearls the size of little fingers, shining brightly.
"We're rich! We're rich!"
After all, Mo Xiaofei wasn't Duan Yu. Duan Yu was immediately fascinated by this jade statue. From then on, he was called a fairy sister.
For a layman like Mo Xiaofei, he only had one thought at the moment---How much could he sell it for?
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