"The real name of this poem is' Calm Disturbance '," Yu Youwei said while observing Yan Li's reaction.
Yan Li said calmly, "Do you know its origin?"
"A little," Yu Youwei said with a smile, "If Young Master Yan is interested, you can come to the Rainbow Cloud House and we can have a good chat."
Gu Shiyu looked at Yan Li thoughtfully.
Cui 'er gritted her teeth and lowered her head.
Yan Li shrugged, "I can't think of a reason to refuse." He walked through the archway.
In front of him was a corridor surrounded by silver-gray walls. The stone of the floor should have been mined from Lianyun Mountain. It was not comparable to Yongling, but it was polished very smoothly and there were few gaps.
Walking forward, there was a very empty and silent square. There were five or six distinct levels of square arenas paved with different stone materials on the weapon racks. It seemed like it was used for disciples to learn from each other.
However, the weapon racks were empty and there was no dust on them. The entire training hall was as clean and tidy as the stone steps below.
Yan Li looked up at the sky. It was a vast expanse of whiteness and he could not tell north from south.
Surrounding the square were undulating palaces.
He roughly searched through a few rooms, but they were all empty. There were no statues of the 'founder' or anything like that, nor were there any booklets or books. Thus, he knew nothing about the Minor White Sword Sect, just like when he first entered it.
At least that was the case for Yan Li.
He had some guesses in his mind, but he could not confirm them.
"Paper was made in the Wei Dynasty," he said with a sigh, "Don't the people of this sect know how to use it?"
Gu Shiyu said with a smile, "Probably papyrus. And looking at the signs, it was swept away by someone, maybe the Hu people. "
Yu Youwei's expression was still indifferent, but she was not disappointed.
However, Yan Li was not in the mood to continue and walked toward the main hall.
The main hall was also empty, but there was a path leading to the back of the mountain. After climbing the mountain path for a while, they saw a wide circular platform surrounded by chains. In the middle of the platform was the destination of their trip — the Wolf God Pagoda.
It looked a little strange.
At the entrance were two stone statues of wolves. They were as large as calves and had bloody mouths that were dripping with saliva. The eyes of the stone statues were also somewhat fierce, as if they would come to life in the next moment and choose to devour people.
The door of the pagoda was tightly shut, and it was only the size of an adult's head. Compared to the towering pagoda, it seemed rather small.
Each layer had six protruding corners, like the horns of a bull, and a skeleton in strange clothes hung from them.
It was the same for the six corners of the second floor.
It was the same for the six corners of the third floor.
In short, there was a skeleton hanging on each of the six floors of the tower.
"I thought it was some powerful thing …" Yan Li didn't buy it. "The secret treasure of the Hu Tribe is hidden inside? This race is too funny. They built a treasure house and even hung a corpse. Haven't you seen it before? Are they trying to scare children? "
"The Wolf God Pagoda is not just a treasury." Yu Youwei couldn't help but smile. "It is also the holy land of their tribe, where the Wolf God and the great warriors of the past are worshiped."
"Didn't you say that a large number of elites were trapped and died here? This is such a small pagoda?"
"It's just a speculation." Yu Youwei winked at Cui 'er.
Cui 'er immediately walked to the door of the pagoda and carefully pushed it open. Very smoothly, he pushed it open.
However, it was dark inside, as if there were two different worlds inside and outside the door. Even the light couldn't shine in.
At this time, a strange clue appeared.
Yan Li no longer fooled around. After carefully observing for a while, he said, "Now it's time to talk about the information about the Wolf God Pagoda, right?"
Yu Youwei shook her head, "This lowly one has already told Young Master Yan everything I know."
She glanced at Cui 'er and said, "It's time to take the first step. Cui' er, you go in and take a look first."
Cui 'er didn't dare to disobey. She had to put her hand in first. When she didn't find anything unusual, she took a step inside. However, something went wrong with this step. It was as if some mechanism had been activated. She suddenly said in a sobbing tone, "Miss, there seems to be something …"
Before she could finish her sentence, her whole body sank into the pagoda.
Yu Youwei frowned slightly. "We don't have much time. We can't stop here. Go in." She was not afraid of the unknown and directly stepped in. Her other maidservant hurriedly followed.
Gu Shiyu glanced at Yan Li and said, "Little Brother Yan, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I will go first."
"Wu Yun Changlong," Yan Li said lightly.
Gu Shiyu smiled faintly and stepped inside.
Yan Li watched them all go in, and then walked to the gate of the tower. Looking at the deep, abyss-like black hole, he felt a little scared. However, thinking that Yu Youwei, such a delicate courtesan, was not afraid at all, how could he, as a man, be inferior to her? Immediately, he stepped into the black hole.
"Little Fan!"
At this moment, he vaguely heard Shen Liuyun's voice. He subconsciously looked back and saw Shen Liuyun's figure. She was rushing up the mountain path with a frosty face.
"Master!"
Another call came. It was Fu 'er's voice. From afar, he could see that her face was full of anxiety. She seemed to be saying something.
But at this time, he couldn't hear it.
"Why are you here?" He shouted loudly, but found that he couldn't make a sound.
His ankle was suddenly grabbed by something. It was cold, like the hand of a dead person. He couldn't help but shiver. A huge force suddenly hit him. He couldn't help but sink. He waved his hands, trying to grab something, but there was only air.
Yan Li felt like he had fallen into a bottomless pit. He kept falling. It was so dark that he couldn't see his own fingers. The cold touch on his ankle had disappeared. This calmed him down. Gradually, a question came to his mind. Wasn't the Wolf God Pagoda built upwards? How could it fall? Could it be that it was actually an underground palace?
Bang!
He suddenly hit the ground. It was a solid fall. He grimaced in pain, but his heart was calm. As long as it wasn't something that exceeded common sense, there was nothing to be afraid of. The resentful spirits outside the White Sun Pagoda were beyond common sense, but they still obediently worked under Yu Youwei's tricks.
The moment he landed, he immediately felt it difficult to breathe. After rolling twice, he actually encountered a slope, and his body involuntarily rolled down.
He tried to stop his body, but the slope below him, the stone walls on both sides were as smooth as mirrors. He couldn't exert any strength at all.
The further he rolled, the narrower the space seemed to be, and the more difficult it was to breathe.
Fortunately, he was a cultivator. He quickly switched to internal breathing, using his Primordial Qi to maintain his physical strength.
At the end of the roll, the space was too small for him to roll. There was only enough space left for him to move forward, so he actually felt much better.
After some time, the ground below him suddenly became flat, but he still had the strength to slide forward. Because he fell in an ugly position, with his face on the ground, he was worried that there was an obstacle in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to push it. There was indeed an obstacle.
But why was it so soft?
He couldn't help but grab it. He felt that it was plump and full of elasticity. Then he heard a suppressed cry, and a piercingly cold wind blew towards him.
At the critical moment, Yan Li blocked it with his hand and grabbed it perfectly. He felt that it was a small foot.
He immediately outlined the scene in front of him in his mind. A woman was kneeling on the ground, crawling forward … then the part he grabbed just now must have been her butt.
He expected that the other party would kill him out of shame. Just as he was about to explain, the small foot suddenly broke free. A sharp blade drilled out from the toe of the shoe and slashed towards his neck like a spirit snake.
"Stop!"
He shouted. He tried to dodge backwards, but in his desperation, he forgot that the space was narrow. With a bang, the back of his head hit the stone wall, and he almost cried out in pain.
"Is, is it Young Master Yan?" A soft voice sounded in the darkness.
Yan Li endured the pain and said unhappily, "Nonsense, can't you see clearly? Do you want to kill me? "
"Yes, it's Young Master who grabbed me …" The voice was very shy, but still full of apology, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"It's okay. Are you Cui Er?"
"It's me."
"Fortunately, it's you …"
"Young Master Yan?"
"No, it's okay. Is your butt okay? Did I grab you?"
"Young Master Yan!"
"Cough." Yan Li coughed lightly, "Well, I didn't mean it. If you feel that you've suffered a loss, I can let you grab me back."
"I'm just a lowly servant. There's nothing to lose. Fortunately, Young Master Yan is okay. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to absolve myself." Cui Er said.
Yan Li was startled. He always felt that she was not as cold as Fu Er said. However, in his impression, she should be the same type of person as Fu Er. Why is she treating me differently?
"Don't be so serious. Life is short, we should enjoy ourselves. Besides, you're not my maid. What does it have to do with you whether I'm injured or not? "
"Miss still needs to rely on Young Master Yan. If you're hurt, it will ruin Miss's plan."
Yan Li's heart moved, and he said, "What does your Miss want me to do?"
"Young Master Yan, I'm sorry. Without Miss's order, I can't say." Cui Er said.
Yan Li didn't force it, and asked, "Do you know where this place is?"
"Miss has never mentioned it." Cui Er said, "So I have no way of knowing."
"You might as well treat me coldly." Yan Li sighed. His face suddenly raised a bad smile, and he quietly reached out his hand based on his feeling.
Pa!
The echoing sound of his buttocks was particularly crisp in the narrow passage.
"Young Master Yan!" Cui Er was ashamed and angry. She almost cried.
Yan Li smiled and no longer teased her. He tried to sit up, but he found that kneeling was already very difficult. Not to mention sitting up, even turning around was very difficult.
He had no choice but to use all four limbs and crawl upside down. When he reached the slope, he tried to climb up, but he only climbed a few feet, and then he couldn't bear it and slid down again.
"Staying here is not a solution," he said to Cui Er, "Cui Er, let's climb forward for a while and see."
"Okay." Cui Er responded obediently, as if her master had changed to Yan Li.
The two climbed forward.
Yan Li climbed, and suddenly bumped into something.
There was a shy and timid exclamation in front of them.
"Don't blame me this time!" Yan Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You know I can't see, why didn't you say anything when you stopped?"
"Young … Young Master …" Cui Er said in panic, "In front, the front is blocked by a stone slab, we can't go through."
"Can't go through?"
Yan Li was stunned, "What's the point of this passage? Go back and see. "
The two crawled backward and climbed back to the starting point.
Yan Li climbed, and suddenly bumped into something again. This time, it was no longer soft. Instead, it was very hard and cold.
He couldn't help but look back, and his scalp suddenly exploded.
A strange face appeared in the darkness.
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