On the cliff, a large group of savages from Shennongjia stood in a row and looked at Ning Tao in the dark cave. The scene was like a group of onlookers holding stones and wooden sticks.

"Ho huh, huh..." The savage man from Shennongjia who kicked Ning Tao away waved his arms. The sound that came out of his mouth seemed like a sentence, but except for themselves, the whole world probably couldn't find anyone who could understand it.

"Hahaha!"

"Hohohohoho!"

"Oh...yo!"

There was a burst of laughter and folk song shouts, which seemed to be amused by the words of the hero. Ning Tao, and he had disappeared into the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

People probably have a dream of flying, but if they really fly, it will definitely not feel good.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the gravity at the center of the earth was like a huge rock tied to his feet, leading Ning Tao to fall into the dark abyss. In the first few seconds, Ning Tao's heart was filled with fear, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do.

But just as fear reached its limit and was about to collapse, the huge pill in Ning Tao's Niwan Palace suddenly trembled, and the spiritual energy field instantly spread out in his body, and he calmed down in that moment.

Most people will definitely die when they encounter this situation, but he is a natural middle-aged man of good and evil, and the owner of Tianwai Clinic. How could he die like this? The survival ability of ordinary cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, let alone a special cultivator who has only been born in two thousand years like him!

Spiritual power poured into his feet, Ning Tao's legs bent at the same time, and then he suddenly kicked in the void, and his body suddenly had a move of upward struggle. Although he could not get rid of gravity, the speed of falling down slowed down a little. Then he kicked again, slowed down, and kicked again...

There was a ladder under his feet. When he reached the seventh step, Ning Tao's body was stagnant in the void. Although it was only a little more than a second, it was enough for him to open his small medicine box.

After that, his body suddenly fell down again.

Ning Tao reached into the small medicine box, and a rope that lived inside, poured in spiritual power, waved his hand and threw it out to the right side of his body.

The herb collection rope is a magic weapon of Tianwai Clinic. It is just a rope in the hands of others, but it is a magic weapon in Ning Tao's hands.

call!

The spiritual power was activated, and one end of the herbic rope flew out like a gun, constantly extending. Ning Tao quickly pulled his arm twice and wrapped the rope around his arm. As soon as he finished this action, a vibration came from the other end of the rope. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the hardened rope was pierced into the rock!

A second later, his body was suddenly pulled away from the straight falling track and hit a cliff. His right arm, which was wrapped in a rope, almost dislocated after it was pulled. The fabric of his clothes was instantly shattered, and the skin on his arms was also worn off. A scorching stinging spread from his arms, and he endured the severe pain and raised his legs. At that moment, his legs kicked on a mountain bi, and then his body slammed on the mountain bi.

The herb rope fell off, and his spiritual power could not maintain its hard end for a long time. However, there was no need. Just when the herb rope fell off and his body fell again, his left hand had already clamped the edges of a rock and fixed it on the mountain bi.

A rock fell from his feet and fell down, and a few seconds later he heard a dull sound.

It's almost the end.

Ning Tao breathed a long sigh of relief. He did not rush down, but took a break and used special spiritual power to treat the wounds of his right arm. The pain in his right arm quickly disappeared and he also recovered some of his movement ability. After that, he used his right hand and mouth to tie the rope to the rope and put it on the corner of the rock clasped with his left hand. Then, he grabbed the rope to slide down.

With his feet touching the ground, Ning Tao relaxed, and his body and soul seemed to have been evacuated instantly. He sat on the ground and then lay down.

"If those savages attack me again, I will not show mercy anymore!" Ning Tao looked up at the oval sky above his head, recalling his experience just now, and was still scared. On the flat ground, he could still open the blood lock to escape, but during the rapid fall, even if he opened the blood lock, he could not enter, because he opened the blood lock a second ago, and he had fallen down a second later. This time, if he had not made sufficient preparations in advance and brought the herb collection rope, he would have really been buried in this dark cave.

After resting for a few minutes, Ning Tao climbed up from the ground. He grabbed one end of the herb collection rope, poured in spiritual power, and shook the herb collection rope quickly recycled it, and returned to his hand. He put the herb collection rope into the small medicine box and covered the box lid.

Just now, I looked down from the forest with a little light. I couldn't see my five fingers. However, this place was not as dark as I imagined. There was no thick fog on my head. There was a faint light that could vaguely see the blurry scenery around me. The rest of just a few minutes just made his eyes adapt to the dark environment here. He could see a little further and vaguely see stones three meters away.

Ning Tao saw many stones, oval, stretching out into the darkness like eggs. He listened with his ears and could vaguely hear the sound of running water, but it was far from the waterfall he imagined.

"Is this cave a urn shape with a large bottom under the mouth? The small waterfall I saw above flows against the rocks, far away from me?" Ning Tao guessed in his mind, and he walked towards an oval stone closest to him.

One-third of the oval stone was buried in the soil, and two-thirds of the exposed height was about one meter. Ning Tao took out his cell phone, woke up the screen, and illuminated it with the low light of the screen. He soon discovered that the oval stone was not natural, with traces of polishing, and there were some unreadable words on it, or it was called runes.

Ning Tao took a photo of the stone, then walked towards another oval stone. He went to the second stone and observed it for a while. He was surprised to find that the second stone and the first one were exactly the same in height, diameter and even the degree of polishing, but the words or runes carved on it were different.

After taking the photo, Ning Tao continued to walk forward.

He was thrown behind the oval stones, and he became more and more surprised and confused. The size and material of each oval stone he had seen were the same, and even the degree of polishing was the same. Ma Tongtong said that the civilization of the Yinyue people disappeared during the Warring States Period. At that time, people used fragile bronzes, and there was no tool to carve or polish such stone eggs, let alone create so many stone eggs of the same size.

"Is it industrial production? If so, it's just a ghost. During the Warring States Period, if the Yin Yue people had such productivity, it would be no problem for them to conquer the world?" Ning Tao couldn't help but guess.

Continue to move forward, there is no sound around him, only his footsteps are transmitted to the distance, but no echo is transmitted back. One stone after another appears in his sight and is left behind by him, but he has lost interest in taking pictures. For a moment, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, opened the small medicine box, took out the Xuntu Inkstone, and injected thirty milliliters of ink into the Xuntu Inkstone. The ink pointed to a direction on the side, and he immediately changed direction and continued moving forward.

Not far away, a vague outline appeared in front of him, square.

"City? Is it the city of Yin Yue?" Ning Tao was excited and quickened his pace and walked over. While walking, he awakened the state of looking and hearing in his eyes and nose, and also activated the flashlight function of his mobile phone.

It was indeed a town. Although the light beam of a mobile phone flashlight could only shine a part, it could be judged based on the outline it showed. Its scale is not large, similar to that of a town. A city wall was built around it, but it was not very high, just five or six meters away. The buildings behind the city wall could be vaguely judged that it was a rectangular building, a bit like a reduced version of a modern building.

The ripples of ink in the search for the soil continue to point to the town.

Ning Tao walked over quickly and came to a city gate. The city gate had collapsed, and many buildings behind the city gate had collapsed. There were a few plants on the streets and buildings that did not require light to grow. They looked like bryophytes, but they were not the kind he picked in the forest above.

Ning Tao walked past the collapsed city gate and walked forward in the direction guided by the earth inkstone.

The streets were covered with stone slabs, and some places even dents that were stepped on by people, as well as huge footprints of the savages of Shennongjia. The doors of some rectangular buildings were open, but there was no furniture or pottery in the house, and nothing was left. It gave people the feeling that all the people and their belongings in this place suddenly disappeared, and they went to another time and space, so that only the city of stone was left.

Suddenly, the beam of the mobile phone flashlight shone on a strange crack. It was about one meter wide and one meter deep, and extended forward dozens of meters. Its edge was full of serrated gaps, some of which cracked, some shattered, and some had obvious burning marks.

Ning Tao walked forward dozens of meters along the crack. When he reached the corner of the street, his feet could no longer move.

At the corner of the street stands a three-story stone building, made of very strong stones, but in such a stone building that is comparable to a European castle, the crack actually splits it alive, leaving a crack one meter wide in the middle!

Ning Tao was stunned for a long time before coming to his senses, and said to himself: "It is impossible for lightning to fall down in this place, but if it weren't for lightning, who would have chopped it?"

He couldn't help but look back at the cracks that were dozens of meters on the street, and was shocked. If someone really split it, how powerful that person would be!
Chapter completed!