C9 Coincidentally Meeting Old Lord

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Ling Yin watched the green smoke fly up to the peak of the mountain and immediately disappear.

Then he remembered what the old man had said.

This matter was quite strange. They had been repairing the road here for several months now, but they hadn't encountered a camphor mouse with a supernatural ability. How could they talk about repaying the favor?

Ling Zhen hid it within his heart, occasionally recalling the reason behind this matter.

Suddenly, a disciple came to report, "Reporting to Master, the mountain road ahead is not accessible. It's a narrow valley with four walls and a depression."

Hearing this, Ling Yin hurriedly ran over. When he saw everything that was happening in front of him, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

There were mountains surrounding this place and the walls were everywhere. The ground was located in a low depression, and the mountain spring flowed down the precipice. It formed a magnificent waterfall in the middle of the mountain.

The area where the spring water flowed felt like it had fallen into a narrow valley.

The people who entered the valley stood there as if they were in a bottle.

It was so depressing that it made people unable to breathe.

At the place where the waterfall fell, there was a clear spring that was bubbling up. Beside the spring water, there was a cave, which was shrouded by aquatic plants and forest trees. It was a bit dark and mysterious.

The cave was pitch black, with only water curling around like layers of mist.

Everyone looked around in panic, trying to find a way up the mountain.

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At this moment, a figure faintly appeared at the entrance of the valley. His face could not be seen clearly amidst the fog of the mountain.

He said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, it is going to rain soon! Beware of flash flood. Please go down the mountain quickly! We can't stay here for long. " After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

Daoist Ling Yin raised his head and looked at the sky in horror. The sky was unexpectedly clear, and there was no rain.

Everyone looked at each other hesitantly, half believing and half doubting.

At this moment, the grey-robed cultivator said, "We'll look around and see if there are any other paths to climb the mountain."

After saying that, everyone began to look around for a way to leave.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in all directions in the valley, blowing away the branches and dry grass. The crushed rocks on the mountaintop also fell down with a "hua hua hua" sound.

The sky immediately turned dark, and a strong gray cloud was pressing down on them. The entire valley was shrouded in it, making it difficult to breathe.

In a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the pitter patter of rain! Angele stood up and the ground around him started getting wet. The spring water also seemed to become murkier.

At this time, everyone finally believed the words of that mysterious person.

Daoist Ling Yin quickly organized everyone to hide in a place with heavy rain. He discovered that behind a dense forest, there was a high and slanted cliff.

There was a platform filled with grass that was as tall as a man. On the cliff face, there seemed to be a man-made hole that could be used to hide from the heavy rain.

Ling Yin immediately brought everyone to climb up.

The rain was getting heavier now, and they were all huddled together under the stone wall.

Ling Yin looked around the platform. When she raised her head, she was surprised to find that there was a character carved next to the gouge in the cliff.

Ling Yin couldn't help but guess that this place must be where Patriarch Chen Chuanqing had been. He had carved his way up the mountain one by one. Grab the vines and roots. Climbing up a cliff with bare hands was extremely dangerous. If one was not careful, their body would be smashed to smithereens.

Everyone could not help but exclaim as they saw the gouge …