The moment the Ink Tears and the group fell, an upward wind rose from the depths of the darkness, and the wind came just right, lifting their clothes, blowing their hair, and of course, slowing down their falling speed sharply.

After a long period of darkness, they fell to the ground smoothly, without the danger they had imagined, which should be thankful, but only the worry on Mo Tear's face, there was no danger here, only to prove that a deeper danger awaited them.

"Everybody be cautious and don't move. Mo Tear was the first to open his mouth to remind them, and quickly looked around.

The surroundings are relatively dark, the walls are uneven, and the feet are even more potholes, which is a world of difference from the flat avenue above.

"You have also come down. Long Xun said this from nowhere, his strong and tall body looming in the darkness.

They were so frightened by this sound that they became vigilant, and they all exhaled as they watched a huge black shadow approach, finally revealing its broad face.

"What kind of place is this?" Mo Tear asked lightly, for his previous behavior, he had completely subverted the image in Mo Tear's mind, it seemed that he was a steady person, but in fact he was a big boss.

"I don't know. Long Xun replied confidently.

Such an answer Mo Tear had already guessed, but he was still a little frustrated. He genuinely wondered why he had come here with this big man, no matter how he looked at this place, all he saw was weirdness and danger. As for the mysterious power that the patriarch said, he didn't see anything about it.

"Then what now?" Lin Xiaomu asked gently.

"Moving forward, of course. Long Xun didn't even think about it, and replied.

No one expressed any rebuttal, there is indeed only one way at this time, and there is only one way here, which is naturally to be taken, and you can't stay where you are, waiting for the gods to come. What's more, this is still a cemetery, maybe what is waiting for them is a life-seeking ghost, thinking of this, they feel a chill behind their backs, and their hearts are panicked.

Suddenly, there were bursts of wails in front of them, the mixed dark environment, and the cold wind blowing from nowhere, everyone shivered even more, and a chill swept over their hearts.

"Please also ask Brother Long Xun to lead the way. Mo Tear smiled happily and said slowly.

Long Xun looked ahead, swallowed his saliva deeply, looked back at the smiling ink tears, and then looked ahead, obviously he was also frightened, and was hesitating at the moment.

No matter how thick and tall people are, sometimes they have a weak heart, after all, he is only nineteen years old, and for the sake of so-called face, they can barely straighten their chests, pat their chests, and say proudly, "Okay, you follow closely." ”

The words fell for a long time, his body was still stiff and did not move, Mo Tear looked at him sincerely, bowed slightly, pointed ahead, and said forcefully, "Brother Long Xun, please." ”

Long Xun calmed his mind, took a step forward slowly, and then looked back slightly, looking at the people behind him, did he keep up?

"Isn't he afraid?" Gou Jian looked at Long Xun for three steps, looked back at five steps, and asked bluntly.

"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense. Brother Long Xun is superb, how can he be afraid?" Mo Tear stretched his neck and said loudly forward.

This is obviously for Long Xun, let Long Xun be cannon fodder to open the way, he thinks it is a wise choice.

Long Xun was also bitter at the moment, and he didn't know how to curse ink tears in his heart, which is probably a typical characteristic of dying to save face and suffer crimes.

But after walking for a long time, at the end of the path, there was a huge clearing, like a playground, the ground in the clearing was extremely smooth, flat and paralyzed, and the small cyan stone slabs looked particularly beautiful.

The moment Long Xun's feet stepped up, the surroundings instantly lit up.

"Stop. Ink yelled.

Looking at the exquisite decoration around, this huge light is that the glowstone on the surrounding walls is emitted, and the surrounding walls are also uneven, but it looks very linear, more like intentional.

"There must be ghosts here, everyone be careful. Ink Tears whispered.

Long Xun looked at this scene, but he was not afraid, but he didn't dare to act rashly, and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Gou Jian, I'll leave it to you. Mo Tear said.

Gou Jian understood what it meant, walked forward from the crowd, looked at the stone slabs in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Leave it to me." ”

Gou Jian hooked his fingers, and the three thin swords on his back came out, flashing in the sky like a rainstorm pear blossom, and then shooting to the ground with a brush, accurately, stabbing every stone slab.

In this case, even if there is a trap, it will be triggered by the sword manipulated by Gou Jian, so that you can avoid unnecessary dangers like last time.

Soon after, the three rapiers flew back to his back, and the assassin, who looked a little tired, nodded slightly, took a breath, and said, "There shouldn't be any danger." ”

"Since it's not dangerous, let's go quickly. Long Xun immediately swaggered up.

Mo Tear and the others also walked up, but they were still a little cautious.

After carefully looking around, they all expressed a unanimous feeling that this place was too luxurious, like a huge palace.

They wandered around and looked around in it, and it took a long time to realize a serious problem, which was the end of a road. There is no other road except the one you first came from, and it is like a huge circular square. It's the end of the road.

After realizing this, Mo Tear began to become cautious again, he guessed that this place must not be as simple as imagined, and there must be some secret path mechanism.

Suddenly, Long Xun looked at the wall, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed repeatedly, and everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the wall, but they didn't see anything strange.

Long Long suddenly walked over in a daze, as if possessed by a demon, and knelt down and kowtowed like Long Xun.

"What are you all doing?" Lin Xiaomu asked curiously.

After Long Xun kowtowed sincerely, he whispered, "Don't you see the words on the wall? ”

They came closer, and looked at the wall, but there was still not a word, and they saw nothing but a few glittering glowstones.

"Maybe the words on it can only be seen by their people. Da Xi Yaoshui guessed.

Mo Tear still ignored her, only Gou Jian nodded again and again, claiming yes.

"What does the words say?" asked Ink Tears.

"There are some names of our ancestors written on it. One more word. Long Xun read aloud: "The underground spiritual altar, there is a road ahead. There is no reason to advance, and there is a reason to be cautious. ”

Everyone looked at this sentence carefully, and it was very easy to understand. But it's very difficult to understand, there is a way ahead. Where is the front? Where is the road? How to look at it if there is a fate or not? Is it fate to arrive here? Why do you say this on the wall? These questions have drawn a question mark in everyone's heart.

"Ahead, it should be the direction of this wall, and the road must be in this direction. Since these words can only be seen by the people of the dragon clan, naturally the people of the dragon clan must have a fate, even if we have no fate, follow the fate of the person, and naturally have a fate. Da Xi Yaoshui said his understanding.

It is true that this understanding is quite reasonable, but after all, it is only a speculation, a baseless speculation, but if any mistake occurs, no one can imagine the consequences.

They can only rely on guessing to understand, no matter what, they will take action, not to mention that Da Xi Yaoshui's guess is reasonable.

They did what they said, and they touched the wall carefully, attached it to their ears, and tapped it gently, sounding no hollow.

"There shouldn't be a road here. "Ink Tear's ears are excellent, but judging by this dull sound, it is a thick, solid wall.

With a click, Mo Tear immediately turned around, only to see Gou Jian's body stiffen, as if some mechanism had been triggered, everyone quickly retreated, and a square floor in front of the wall suddenly rose, raising it by about a meter before stopping.

Everyone became extremely cautious, carefully surrounding, on the square pillar, there were only two small circles, between the two small circles there are countless twists and turns of the lines to communicate, look closely, those lines actually form a dragon.

On three sides of the square tablecloth, there is a lifelike dragon carved on three sides, but the most eye-catching thing is a humanoid figure on the other side, and the man in the portrait gives people a feeling of wandering in the world.

"Brother Mo, isn't it you?" Gou Jian beckoned to him, silently comparing for a long time before saying this.

As soon as these words came out. Everyone gathered around to take a look, and after careful comparison, except for the difference in temperament, the rest were really similar.

"This man is not him. Long Xun looked at Mo Tear with disdain, "This person is a god, how can it be this weak chicken?"

Mo Tear's face turned pale, and he thought to himself, I didn't know that this was me, wouldn't you be able to speak human words? The person who can leave a portrait here must also be a master, how could it be me?

"Brother Ye. Long Long thrust in from everyone's arms, stretched his neck, and looked carefully, "He is Brother Ye, Brother Ye." ”

Everyone looked at Tatsumi, she actually knew the person in this portrait, so she might be the key to unraveling a few words.

"Who is Brother Ye?" can Long Long tell me?" asked Mo Tear softly.

"Brother Ye is Brother Ye. He went to the sky to play in Tatsutaki, and Tatsutaki couldn't fly at that time. ”

Long Long said happily while gesturing, his eyes were full of joy and yearning.

Such an answer does not seem to be of much use to them. But only Long Long knew that the Brother Ye in her mouth was the god in the patriarch's mouth, and he was the benefactor of their dragon clan, and the reason why they came here now was because of the man in the portrait.

"Then we still don't know where the road is. Lin Xiaomu said.

Tatsutaki looked at the portrait, and suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, as if he was possessed by a monster, he suddenly slowly rose into the air, slowly turned around, and faced them.

Everyone stared at her body blankly, their heads raised slightly, and everyone was surprised to remain motionless.

At this moment, Long Long was covered in fluttering clothes, and his feet were shining with red light, slowly rising into the air and standing in mid-air. His face was calm, looking down at them.