Although the little gourd is a holy beast, it is still just a cub. It can speak human words, but it is intermittent and difficult to sync words.

However, Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye also saw what Xiao Hulu had discovered.

Chu Xuanye's eyes lit up immediately, "Can it be a secret realm?"

As he said that, he excitedly grabbed Gu Ling's sleeve and headed towards the point where the little gourd pointed.

Because he was too excited, when he ran over, His Highness Chu accidentally mentioned the stone hidden in the grass and staggered forward.

Gu Ling reached out helplessly, grabbed Chu Xuanye's back collar and pulled it back.

Chu Xuanye gained a foothold and patted his chest, "I'm scared to death! What a broken stone!"

Just as he was about to kick the stone forward, Xiao Hulu hugged Chu Xuanye's leg, stopped him, and then pointed at the stone in the grass and kept "chirping".

Gu Ling grabbed the stone from a distance and hung it in his palm.

"What's the matter?" Chu Xuanye picked up the little gourd, and then came over curiously, "This seems to be a formation stone?"

As he said that, he looked around and looked around, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "I didn't see any trace of the formation!"

Gu Ling glanced at him lightly and injected spiritual power into the formation stone. With the injection of spiritual power, golden patterns appeared on the black formation stone, and the light became more and more brilliant.

The green mountains on all sides, the green ivy on the trees and the green ivy were torn and chopped by the light and shadow, but all of this calmed down in just a moment.

The formation of stone in Gu Ling's hand turned into dust and scattered, like a floating firefly.

The original blue sky and white sun, and the bright world have now turned into endless night.

The green mountains and trees on all sides are no longer there, but the small flowers all over the mountains. The valley is quiet, the mist is like a veil, hazy and dreamy under the cool moonlight, like a fairyland.

From afar, you can hear the sound of water, not the gurgling sound of streams in the forest, but the magnificent shock of falling from high places.

In this quiet environment, even His Highness Chu, who had always been noisy, could not help but feel a little quiet, and his voice lowered, "Is this the original appearance of Yinyue Valley?"

Gu Ling's eyes were dark and thoughtful, "This is a illusion, but this scene may have existed."

Chu Xuanye touched his chin, "In other words, this may be the Yinyue Valley ten thousand years ago?"

"Gu Ling, do you think the inheritance will be here?"

Chu Xuanye's eyes lit up.

Looking at the boy's bright peach blossom eyes under the moon, Gu Ling was slightly stunned. For a moment, he felt that the fairyland under the stars' night had lost its color.

"Qing Seal!"

Suddenly, a strange voice came, pulling Gu Ling back to his senses.

At this time, a young man in a light yellow robe walked towards Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye from the valley.

The young man looked delicate and elegant, like a noble man in heaven, or like a hermit outside the world. While walking, he was full of pearls and jade on his waist, and there was a musical song in the quiet valley.

Chu Xuanye rarely saw someone. Seeing that he was wearing something, he didn't know which sect's clothing it was. He immediately reached out and asked, "Which sect do you belong to?"

However, what Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye did not expect was that the lifelike boy actually passed through Chu Xuanye's palm like light and shadow, and passed directly through them.

Chu Xuanye couldn't help but curse: "Damn, illusion!"

"What did you hear when you left the valley this time?" The young man's voice sounded again just now.
Chapter completed!