Ling Yun first called Tang Meng and told him the reasons and purpose of letting Zhuang Meifeng and Xiao Meimei go there, and then let him act according to the opportunity, so that they must stay in Villa No. 9 for a while.

Ling Yun also called Xue Meining and told her to put Xiaobai back before 10 o'clock in the evening.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yun turned off his phone directly in order to prevent anyone from disturbing him and started to go online.

Ling Yun has had experience in surfing the Internet once. Now he is very familiar with it. His goal of surfing the Internet this time is very clear, which is to understand the ancient myths and legends of China.

Ancient myths, whether it is to create the world, move mountains and fill the sea, or sprinkle beans into soldiers, change shapes, see the wind and ears, etc., are inseparable from one thing, that is, "magic power".

This may have no practical significance for ordinary people. At most, it is just curiosity and understanding it as a topic of conversation after dinner;

But for Ling Yun, it is completely different, because once he reaches the foundation-building stage, or from the Qi training stage, he is equivalent to having magic power.

In other words, once Ling Yun reaches the Qi Refining Stage, his various incredible abilities will begin to be revealed one by one, just like those in ancient myths and legends.

Ling Yun used Du Niang to search and learn about it one by one, and soon became immersed in it and gradually forgot the time.

For four hours, Ling Yun learned about Pangu's creation of the world, Nuwa repairing the sky and creating humans, Houyi shooting the sun, Jingwei filling the sea, Huangdi and Chiyou's battle, Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Dayu's flood control... Then he went to the list of gods, then to Journey to the West, and even based on the relevant link information derived on the webpage, he read "Shan Hai Jing" and so on, and even "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

"Apart from creating the world and creating humans, we cannot do the people in the world of cultivation, we can do the rest of the world of cultivation..."

At 7:30 in the evening, Ling Yun finally stood up from the seat in front of the computer. He had already learned almost everything he should know. Although the amount of information on the Internet is as vast as the sea, countless, and some myths and legends are even contradictory, Ling Yun has already grasped the main line and sorted out the context.

His memory is very strong and he can never forget it. As long as he has seen it, he will remember it all in his mind.

"This world should have lost a great era, either the people of that era disappeared because of some force majeure, or some truth was covered up by some powerful people..."

Although myths and legends are illusory things, Ling Yun knows that it is all because of the unknown, or directly because of ignorance.

As the saying goes, there is no wind, no waves. Since those myths and legends can be passed down through the ages, there will naturally be their own truth. Otherwise, why is there no legend that the sun is a triangle?

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth. If he had made a mistake, he would not be lonely in his cultivation path in this life.

However, after understanding these things, Ling Yun completely understood the importance of low-key and forbearance!

If those people in myths really disappeared because of some kind of force majeure, this world is what he saw, then it doesn’t matter how high-profile Ling Yun is, because compared to these ordinary people in the city, he is almost a god, and whatever he does is almost a miracle.

But in fact, this is not the case, because Cao Shanshan also said that Ling Yun had seen it with his own eyes that there are innate masters in this world, dragons, nine-tailed heavenly foxes, and even powerful people who can use the terrain to set up the Yin-Yang Dragon Locking Array, and there are even emperor pens...

The Human Emperor Pen is something that can make all kinds of cultivation masters steal the heads. Although it has been silent for some reason, it has been silent until now, but it contains a huge amount of fairy spirit!

Only immortal weapons can contain immortal spirit!

He would enter the sinkhole in a few more hours. Of course, Ling Yun would not go down empty-handed. He closed the door and left home, found a restaurant to fill his stomach, and then came back to continue surfing the Internet.

This time, Ling Yun no longer studied ancient myths and legends, but entered a website where traditional and simplified characters can be interchanged.

The book Li Yunxiang's mother gave him was all written in traditional Chinese. Therefore, Ling Yun did not stop and used the remaining few hours to learn traditional Chinese.

At this time, Lingyun's terrifying memory played a huge role. The common Chinese characters are more than 3,000. Lingyun uses the traditional Chinese character converter and only needs to take a look at the traditional form of each simplified Chinese character and remember it. It is very easy.

"It's almost done, those rare words are rarely used, so there is no need to learn them."

At 11:30 pm, Ling Yun turned off the computer, checked again the things he had prepared, took two sportswear and two pairs of sports shoes into the space ring, and locked the door and left home.

The weather is very good tonight. Although it is almost midnight, the temperature in Qingshui City is still above twenty degrees. The crescent moon is in the sky and the stars are everywhere. The clouds deliberately operate the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art, taking Xiaobai through the streets and alleys, and heading straight to the Qingxi villa area.

Back at Villa No. 1, Ling Yun absorbed the spiritual energy into a real state of fullness, and then walked away with a smile.

After Ling Yun left the villa, he headed straight to Longpan Mountain Huju Cliff. Three days have passed. Tonight is the day when Ling Yun and Dugu Mo make a fight.

After entering Longpan Mountain Park, Ling Yun used his body skills to sweep directly towards the top of the mountain. His figure passed through the night, like a flash of lightning.

"Huh?! That boy Dugu Mo didn't come?" Ling Yun came to the top of the mountain, but there was no one on the Hu Ju Cliff, which made him a little strange.

Ling Yunxin said that it was not that he had failed for a moment and erased Dugu Mo's memory too much? Otherwise, with that boy's arrogance, he should have been waiting for me here for a long time?

Ling Yun thought about it again and felt it was impossible because he remembered it very clearly. He just erased Dugu Mo's memory within two hours. Ling Yun's strength at that time was at the ninth level of Qi training, so it was absolutely impossible for him to deviate.

The dragon roar was so wonderful that Ling Yun controlled it so well, and he was very targeted to everyone in the field. He not only protected the memories of ordinary people like Tang Meng, but also retained the memories of his mother Qin Qiuyue. It was impossible for him to have problems with Dugu Mo alone.

Ling Yun carried his hands behind his back and wandered around the top of Longpan Mountain, checking carefully, and then he suddenly noticed Dugu Mo's handwriting on the guardrail on the edge of Huju cliff.

"Lingyun, I'll wait for you to see you for half an hour. I'm really anxious tonight, and I'll fight again another day!" The bottom is the signature, with only the word "Dugu".

The handwriting was carved with a sword tip on an iron railing with a diameter of two centimeters. Although it was very small, it was flying dragons and phoenixes, but it was a little sloppy.

Ling Yunxin said that Dugu Mo had indeed come a long time ago. He shook his body and came to the front of the railing with words. He pinched the railing with two fingers, gently stroked it down.

The round railing was suddenly pinched into a four-centimeter-wide iron bar by Ling Yun's two fingers, and all the handwriting on it disappeared.

Then, Ling Yun stretched out his finger and engraved three words on the four-centimeter-wide iron bar: "I understand!"

Ling Yun still had to keep his spiritual energy in the sky pit. Now that Dugu Mo is not here, he naturally doesn't need to hit him. However, this also made Ling Yun's idea of ​​letting Dugu Mo go down the sky pit with him.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, stood up, and looked at the dark pit, like a monster with a big mouth in the night.

"I don't know how many people have gone down these days. It must be fun now, right?"

"Xiaobai, let's go!"

Ling Yun took Xiaobai down from the other side of Longpan Mountain. There was no mountain road on this side, and it was very steep, with rugged rocks and grass. However, this problem was not difficult for this man and a fox. They quickly drilled into the dark dense forest and rushed towards the valley between Longpan Mountain and Nancui Peak.

Ling Yun and Xiaobai once again came to the dense forest I had been here last time and stopped in front of the old tree.

This place is only two hundred meters away from the edge of the sinkhole. For Ling Yun, it takes less than ten seconds to pass.

"Xiaobai, we are going to explore the sinkhole now. Is your cave connected to the sinkhole?"

Xiaobai could fully understand Ling Yun's words. It blinked a pair of long and narrow fox eyes, shook its head first, but nodded soon.

Ling Yun didn't understand what Xiaobai meant, but it was not a big problem. He laughed casually and said, "Okay, I can't get into your hole anyway, so I can only go down from there. We meet at the bottom of the sinkhole, how about it?"

Xiaobai stared at Ling Yun for a long time, then the white shadow flashed and crawled into the hole and disappeared.

Ling Yun saw that Xiaobai had gone down first, and he was not in a hurry. He looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, so he rushed towards the sinkhole.

When he arrived at the edge of the sinkhole, Ling Yun stopped, first poked his head out, and looked under the sinkhole for a while.

Because Ling Yun had explored it once with his spiritual sense, he knew what shape this sinkhole was roughly. The whole sinkhole looked like digging out the bottom of a bucket and then turning it upside down.

The bottom of the sinkhole is large and small, with a diameter of only 300 meters above the top, but the bottom is at least 400 meters away. If you push a stone down from the edge of the sinkhole, you will ensure that the stone will fall to the bottom and you will not hit anything along the way.

The entire sinkhole was dark and could not see out a trace of light. Even with the eyesight of Lingyun's peak of the third level of the body training, he could only see the rough scene more than 30 meters below. If he went down, he could not see anything.

However, in this quiet night, the sound of the underground river at the bottom of the sinkhole was like the galloping horses, coming from below, rumbled.

Since he decided to explore, Ling Yun would certainly not be afraid. He observed carefully and found a good place to settle down eight meters deep. He leaped down his body and jumped down!
Chapter completed!