Suddenly, Su Yun stopped under a big willow tree in front of a deserted tomb.

Qiu Shuijing's heart moved slightly, and the blind boy grabbed a "willet branch" with both hands, swung down, and slipped down the "willet branch" and quickly disappeared without a trace!

"It's not a willow branch! It's a god's rope!"

Qiu Shuijing was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and looked down. He saw that there was a cave entrance under the willow tree, two feet square, dark and a dark wind came from the cave entrance.

The "willet branch" that Su Yun grabbed just now actually grew in the wind, allowing the young man to pull the "willet branch" deep into the cave.

If you look closely, the "willet branch" is a hemp rope as thick as an egg, which is exactly what Qiu Shuijing calls the "Immortal rope".

Qiu Shuijing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth suddenly, reached out to grab the hemp rope and slid into the hole.

He slid so much as six or seven feet, and suddenly he was empty!

Qiu Shuijing grabbed the rope and looked down, and saw him holding the hemp rope, hanging high in the sky. The hemp rope swayed in the wind, and he was also shaking in the wind.

He looked up and saw that the ghost market was above his head, and the hemp rope was hanging down from the hole.

"This immortal rope is the spiritual power of a strong man..."

He felt relieved and slid down the willow branches, and he was curious again: "The God of Immortals is obviously prepared for the young man Su Yun, so who prepared it for him?"

He was quite puzzled: "And that yellow bell was not something that Mr. Wild Fox could teach. Su Yun must have some secrets!"

Qiu Shuijing slid down the sky all the way. After a long time, he was down to earth.

He looked up and was stunned. He saw himself standing under a willow tree with a crooked neck, which was only two feet tall, and a rope hung on the crooked neck trunk.

And there is a deserted tomb under the tree.

Just now, he grabbed the rope and slid down from a high altitude!

"This hemp rope is the immortal rope, this willow tree is the grave willow tree tied with the immortal rope! I clearly slid down several miles, but why did it only take two feet to the ground after landing..."

Blue veins appeared on Qiu Shuijing's forehead. Su Yun was a blind man and could not see such a strange situation, so he never thought about such a strange problem.

But he could see that he was disturbed by these strange things and was confused.

"It may not be a weakness, but it may also become an advantage."

Qiu Shuijing checked the deserted grave under the tree, and saw that the tombstone of the deserted grave had fallen down, and it was obviously unattended for many years.

"The person buried in the desolate grave must be a big shot! The God of Immortal Scout should be his spiritual soldier. Why did he take care of Su Yun, the little blind man?"

The east is gradually turning white and the night is about to go.

The boy named Su Yun walked in front with a basket on his back. The fog was blowing in front of him. A huge archway stood in the fog, with five portals, carving dragons and phoenixes, which were very gorgeous.

However, this archway has been ruined and has been disrepaired for so long that it seems to fall down at any time.

Qiu Shuijing followed the boy to the front and looked up. With the glimmer of light before dawn, three ancient red words on the archway came into his eyes.

Tianmen Town.

"This is the famous Tianmen. Legend has it that it was carved by skilled craftsmen imitating the Tianmen in Tianmen Ghost Market."
Chapter completed!