Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 86: Mysterious Cave and Glowing Stone Pillars: Shi Feiyang's Dangerous Exploration
Out of curiosity, Gong Simeng walked slowly towards a stone pillar, like a light butterfly.

As her fingertips approached the stone pillar, the symbol on it suddenly flashed with a dazzling light. That light, like a sudden burst of scorching sun, instantly surrounded her. Gong Simeng cried out in fear: "Feiyang, save me!" Her voice was filled with fear and helplessness, like a deer trapped in a trap. Shi Feiyang's heart suddenly shrank when he heard the cry for help, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

Shi Feiyang used the Mingyu Gong without hesitation, and a layer of light white mist instantly appeared around his body. The white mist was filled with a biting coldness, as if it was going to freeze the surrounding air into ice.

At the same time, Shi Feiyang quickly drew out his Burmese knife, and the blade flashed with cold light, like a lightning bolt across the night sky.

He shouted loudly, his voice as loud as a bell, and with endless worry and anxiety, he swung his sword towards the light, but it was like he was chopping into the void, with no effect.

The light became more and more dazzling, and Gong Simeng's figure gradually became blurred in the light, as if she was about to be swallowed by this mysterious light and disappear in the endless darkness.

Shi Feiyang was extremely anxious, his eyes revealing determination and resoluteness. His eyes burned with a fiery flame, which was a deep affection for Gong Simeng and his determination to protect her. He once again activated the Mingyu Gong, and the chilling power became more and more fierce. He swung the Burmese knife in his hand with an airtight momentum, and the blade shadows were heavy, trying to break through the mysterious light and rescue Gong Simeng from danger.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang had only one thought in his mind, that was to protect Gong Simeng's safety no matter what the cost. She was the most important person in Shi Feiyang's life and a treasure that he was willing to protect with his life.

Suddenly, the light dissipated and Gong Simeng fainted on the ground.

Shi Feiyang quickly sheathed his sword, his movements swift and agile, like a flash of black lightning. He leaned over and gently picked her up, his movements as gentle as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world, afraid to hurt her if he wasn't careful.

Shi Feiyang called softly: "Si Meng, Simeng..." His voice was full of concern and anxiety. The gentle call was like a warm lullaby, trying to wake her up from her sleep.

Gong Simeng slowly woke up, but looked confused, with eyes full of doubts, as if she had no idea what had just happened.

Shi Feiyang was even more confused. What secrets were hidden behind this mysterious light and the disappeared memories?

So, Shi Feiyang carried Gong Simeng out of the secret passage, his steps firm and steady, as if he was carrying not just one person, but the entire world. As soon as he returned to the secret room, he heard a noisy sound of footsteps coming from outside the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

The footsteps were hurried and chaotic, as if a group of panicked wild beasts were fleeing.

Shi Feiyang placed Gong Simeng aside, his movements as gentle as a spring breeze blowing over flowers. His eyes were full of tenderness and concern, and he gently put her down as if she were a fragile piece of porcelain.

Afterwards, Shi Feiyang quickly hid his body and observed in the dark.

A group of masked men in black clothes broke in. They moved skillfully and had fierce eyes. They scanned everything in the house like wolves and quickly searched for items in the house, as if they were looking for something important.

Shi Feiyang was shocked. These people obviously had bad intentions and seemed to know the inside story of Qingfeng Sword Sect very well.

His eyes were stern, like a cheetah ready to pounce, his muscles tense, ready to attack at any moment.

Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he quickly and silently subdued a lone man in black and dragged him to a corner. His movements were clean and sharp, without making a sound. Shi Feiyang took off his mask.

This person had an unfamiliar face, and Shi Feiyang had never seen him before.

Shi Feiyang searched his body and found a token engraved with a strange pattern. The token was made of a special material and felt cold to the touch, as if it had been taken out of thousands of years of ice. The bone-chilling coldness transmitted from his fingertips gave Shi Feiyang an ominous premonition.

Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced the silent night sky, like the cry of an owl, sending chills down one's spine. Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng trembled at the scream. Shi Feiyang quickly took the token into his arms, tightly grasped Gong Simeng's hand, and whispered, "Be careful!" The two held their breath and cautiously approached the direction of the sound.

Walking out of the secret room, the moonlight outside was obscured by thick dark clouds, making the entire Qingfeng Sword Sect look even more eerie and terrifying.

The wind whistled through the dilapidated buildings, making a whimpering sound like a ghost, telling the tragic fate of this sect.

In the dim light, they saw a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect lying in a pool of blood, and the surrounding men in black were searching everywhere, not leaving out any corner.

Shi Feiyang felt a surge of anger in his heart. He winked at Gong Simeng, and the two decided to avoid the men in black first and return to the mysterious secret passage. They firmly believed that the secret passage contained the key to solving all these mysteries.

Stepping back into the dark passage, the damp, decaying smell grew stronger, as if an invisible hand were pouring the stench of decay straight into their nostrils. The water stains on the walls looked particularly eerie in the dim light. Drops of water continuously fell from overhead, and the "tick-tick" sound echoed in the silent dark passage, each sound like a countdown bell, tapping on their tense nerves.

They followed the previous path and soon arrived at the mysterious cave again.

At this time, the fog in the cave became thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face. The fog was cold and damp, and every breath was chilly, as if wrapping them in an icy cocoon.

Shi Feiyang held Gong Simeng's hand tightly, and held a torch in the other hand, trying to penetrate the thick fog, but the fog seemed to have life, constantly swallowing up the light of the torch, leaving only a faint halo.

Suddenly, Gong Simeng felt her feet slip and almost fell.

She looked down and found a pool of sticky liquid on the ground, which was glowing strangely in the light of the torch.

Shi Feiyang squatted down and observed the pool of liquid carefully, and found that it seemed to be wriggling slowly, as if it had life.

Just as they were wondering, a low roar came from not far away. The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, making people's hair stand on end. The roar kept echoing in the cave, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from. It seemed as if the monster was lurking in all directions, ready to pounce at any time.

Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng looked at each other, their eyes revealing a hint of fear, but more of determination.

They gripped their weapons tightly and slowly walked towards the source of the sound. As they got closer, they saw a huge figure looming in the fog.

(End of this chapter)