White hair, white hair, negative hands, and the emperor’s tears glanced coldly at the fish that swam along the mountain that was not steep and dangerous.
Gentle stream
This stream is so long that it took about an hour to finally come to an end.
At the end of the stream is a cliff with a waterfall as bright as silver hanging from the cliff.
The waterfall is a secluded pool of unknown depth.
Since I entered Tianchi, I have been looking for something alone, and I came to Youtan with my tears in my hands.
He looked down at the depth of the deep pool, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the waterfall.
Compared with other waterfalls, Tianzhufeng Waterfalls are miserable in terms of water volume and rapidity. It is really unreasonable for waterfalls to have such a deep pool that cannot be seen through.
Emperor tears thought for a long time before coming up with a reasonable and powerful explanation.
Small water flows forever!
As the old saying goes, a drop of water pierces a stone and iron pestle into a needle. If this cliff waterfall flows slowly for years, there is enough reason to explain this secluded pool!
This idea, Emperor Tears decided to climb the cliff and have a look.
His posture is very fast, and the white wind and sunshine seem to flow backwards like a waterfall, and breathing at the waterline is to come to the cliff.
He didn’t realize that the water source of Baiya Waterfall actually came from the stream with a relatively fast flow speed.
At the end of Jiaoxi River is another waterfall that looks up at the cliff.
There are still cliffs on the cliff
At the end of the stream is still a stream.
Waterfall water source is still a waterfall.
The cold look of the emperor’s tears finally revealed a little smile
He knows this is the right way!
Not because of this cliff, nor because of the stream waterfall, but because he saw a lonely and proud flower washed by the waterfall in the mosaic rock.
That’s that flower he’s been looking for! It is also the Kunlun mountain trip that really wants to find flowers!
That’s a Huan flower! Green plums make wine and wash swords and flowers!
Thousands of years ago, several stars fell to the top of this star, leaving an unfathomable sinkhole. After that, ordinary people were afraid to go near the sinkhole. About 500 years ago, a night was full of countless flowers.
People know the origin of cause and effect. Huanhua is very rampant, from the bottom of the sinkhole to the top of the nebula.
At one time, the magnificent scenery attracted several Jiange brothers to watch it.
It wasn’t until the old man, the head of Jiange Pavilion, invited him to the Jiangs calligraphy gate that the strong man cast this tiankeng into an inverted mountainside sword tower and hid several ancient famous swords that those overrun flowers gradually became a rarity from the eyes of seventy-two Qi Fengdi in Kunlun.
Hundreds of years ago, the first green plum wine-cooking sword meeting was held in Jiange, Kunlun Mountain.
The victorious brothers of Jiange entered Tianchi and each won a famous sword in Huanhuachi. Once those famous swords entered the WTO, it would be difficult to hide their edge. With the powerful aura of famous swords, several brothers defeated Jiange four doors in succession and became famous in World War I.
Those famous swords taken from Huanhuachi also attracted several Jiange brothers to look forward to their curiosity.
Then the second green plum wine-cooking sword festival was held … Gradually, the seventy-two Qifeng Jiange brothers in Kunlun remembered a word.
Wash your sword with flowers!
Emperor Tears believes that even if this word first flowed in the seventy-two peaks of Jiange, even if Jiange’s previous green plum wine-cooking and sword-discussing events would have some younger brothers go to Huanhuachi to get swords and become famous … But Emperor Tears believes that Nuoda Kendo Holy Land is still unable to find out the second person who knows the origin of this sword-washing pool except the star-studded guest of Jiange.
What a coincidence! Unfortunately, he knows the origin of this sword washing pool.
And I know it clearly!
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have entered this Tianchi lake in the name of fake sword today!
The truth is simple.
Five hundred years ago, the moment of the flood of flowers in Xingyue Peak.
Five hundred years ago, there was a great event that shook the pattern of heaven.
At its peak, the magic door was destroyed overnight by the alliance of many forces in heaven! Because of this, the two boundary mountains capsized!
In addition to the initiator, the Emperor Alliance, the old man who was in charge of the Kunlun Mountain Jiange at that time was naturally one of the main culprits in the downfall of the magic door!
According to the magic door, the sky was divided into seven points that night!
That night, the old man who was injured and picked up the stars returned to Kunlun Mountain and the meteor peak!
So the meteor peak was full of flowers.
Chapter seventy Huan flower wash sword figure
The sinkhole smashed by the falling stars will naturally not spend flowers everywhere for no reason.
Huanhua comes from a catalogue. The old man who was picked by stars that night when the magic door fell brought back a catalogue with a broken catalogue himself!
That catalogue is a complete picture of the sky.
On whether Luochangfeng fused the landscape map of Yuan God’s country or the Chongyang of Magic Gate also sealed the mixed landscape map of senior brothers for hundreds of years, or the sketches of Shennong, which Qing Ming had been searching for to cure this disease, were all incomplete fragments of Jun Tian.
The same is true of this catalogue brought back to Jiange by the star-picking old man.
This picture is called Huan Hua Xi Jian!
Several famous swords are hidden in the inverted sword tower on the mountainside of Xingyue Peak. This picture is the picture of Huanhua Washing Sword! That is, the emperor’s tears have climbed to Kunlun this time.
With a negative hand, the emperor stood in tears and looked at the flower beside the waterfall that grew longer than the rock. After a smile, he jumped and swept again.
He walked in the stream and climbed the waterfall on the cliff.
From a cliff to a higher cliff, from a waterfall to a more rushing waterfall, from a stream to a wider stream … The deeper the tears, the more the flowers are seen, and the more the sword is mixed in the mountain wind, the more fierce it is.
There are poor mountains and poor waters.
Determined to ask my father to find the flowers and wash the sword, the emperor finally found the end of the water source.
At the end of Waterfall Creek, he saw a vast still lake.
The still lake is full of fascinating flowers!
That’s a real flower pond!
The emperor’s tears can’t hide his excitement. His handsome face is full of smiles.