The three people behind him followed him in. When the moonlight shone through the stone door, at first glance, it made the few of them let out a cry in unison.
“艹。”
“艹。”
“艹。”
Jiang shouyin remained silent on the surface, but he had sneaked away in his heart.
The space behind the stone door was wide, but it was extremely simple. One could see the whole picture at a glance.
The surroundings were empty, and there was a round stone platform in the center. Many words were carved on the stone platform.
On the stone platform, a white-haired but ruddy old man sat, completely naked.
It's a little spicy to the eyes.
This person had stopped breathing a long time ago. Maybe because his cultivation was too high, the spiritual power in his body hadn't dissipated, so he hadn't rotted.
Jiang shouyin remembered him.
This was the owner of the hidden Dragon secret realm, venerable Fu Yuan.
