After several days of long journey, Mo Tear and his party finally walked out of the white fog, and at this time they sat on the ground one by one as if fleeing from the famine, panting heavily, wiping the sweat on their foreheads.

Walking in wet objects these days, their clothes are always wet, and the already slippery and muddy grass, coupled with the obstruction of vision, makes it difficult for them to walk along the way.

These are nothing, especially the strange atmosphere that is difficult to get rid of for a long time, as the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, but they are separated by a race, and it is already a blessing that there is no language generation gap, not to mention that there is still an unrelieved contradiction between them and Long Xun, plus Mo Tear and Gou Jian do not care about each other, you can imagine, what kind of atmosphere will such a group of people have when they come together?

Fortunately, there is a lively and lively Tatsuki along the way, and she will say some strange things when she has nothing to do, coupled with her innocence and liveliness, which makes that strange atmosphere dilute a lot.

Mo Tear also gradually learned some things, not everyone in their dragon clan can live for a long time, and they must go through the sky burial, not to mention how the sky burial is unattainable, just from the degree of danger, it is difficult for a strong person in the heavenly realm to bear.

After experiencing celestial burial, there are also many consequences, such as (shēn) heart development is very slow, and everyone has to experience a heavenly tribulation every few hundred years. And the reason why Long Long has lived for a thousand years, and is still a child, is because of the sky burial she has experienced since she was a child, which is not her opportunity and strength, but a god thousands of years ago, waved his hand to open the sky burial and took her through it in person.

Thinking about it now, I don't know whether to be happy or sad for Long Long, thinking that even if she becomes the respected (diàn) of all people, she has also witnessed countless friends grow up and leave, how will she be in her mood? As for the brother Ye who looks very similar to me, he must have passed away.

The group sat on the ground, as if they had finally rested enough, and looked up at the surroundings, the original joyful eyes after coming out of the fog gradually became dim, and their hearts were more desolate than the environment in front of them.

This is not the land they imagined, the land is fertile, the water and grass are abundant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the buildings are lined up, there seems to be nothing in front of them, and there seems to be everything, the four words poor mountains and bad water are probably created in this environment, right?

The surroundings are barren, and it is not a barren, but they can still see a few dry grasses swinging in the desert, watching the sun go straight down (shè), flashing a burst of light, at this moment they feel a trace of heat (rè), but looking back at the cold air behind them, a surprised table (qg) appeared on their faces.

Mo Tear raised his hand and pointed ahead, a barren area, he couldn't bear to look at it, he smiled reluctantly, and said faintly, "Brother Long Xun, is this what you said about beautiful mountains and rivers, abundant water and plants, outstanding people, and unique natural treasures?"

Long Xun was also amazed by this scene, in the mouth of the patriarch, the front should be the place where the dragon tomb is located, the ancestors of the past dynasties and the venerable bodies of the gods are there, how can it be a high-end and domineering place? No matter how bad it is, it should be a natural treasure land, but who would have thought that this sacrosanct place in his mind could not even see a bird, let alone the famous mountains and rivers in his imagination.

Long Xun smiled embarrassedly, scratched his hair, and said with a wry smile: "This used to be a natural treasure land. After so many years, there will inevitably change. ”

Long Xun also came to this place for the first time, and he didn't know what this place was like before? He was a little skeptical now, how different the aesthetic views of the ancestors would be from them at this moment?

Mo Tear doesn't believe his nonsense, and it will inevitably change. To be able to change into this way, it will take millions of years to be formed. Not to mention that you are only nineteen years old, even if you were born in this place. Can it be like this in nineteen years?

"Brother Long Xun, you shouldn't be able to walk, right?" Mo Tear questioned loudly.

Along the way, Long Xun said the most sentence, is to praise how good this so-called destination is, what he said is called a skyscraper, if it weren't for his too tall body, Mo Tear almost believed that he was a cross talker, for this amazing contrast, Mo Tear thought that there was only one possibility, that is, the big boss in front of him took the wrong way.

"No, no. Long Xun replied loudly, "There can be no mistake here." ”

Hearing such an answer, Mo Tear felt even more desperate, could there really be any mysterious power and mysterious person who could heal Xiao Mu? No matter how Mo Tear looked, he couldn't see any hope.

"Alright, everyone has rested enough, let's go!" Long Xun said loudly.

"How far is it?" said Mo Tear helplessly.

"It's not far away, it's just ahead. Long Xun pointed ahead and said cheeringly.

Mo Tear secretly confessed to him, originally said that it would be a three- or four-day journey. I had walked for more than ten days, and now I looked at the direction he was pointing, except for the sand and dust, there was nothing, and Mo Tear was even more suspicious of his ability to lead the way at this time.

In this (qg) condition. There's no way but to listen to this rough man.

After walking for several hours, Mo Tear was originally wearing a thin black shirt and a cloak draped over his shoulders, but at this moment, the cloak had already been crumpled by him and tied around his waist, because it was so much (rè) that he felt like he was going to melt into this sunshine.

Suddenly, Long Xun stopped, looked around, looked down at his feet, bent over and arched his back and spread his hands, and retreated stupidly.

Mo Tear and the others also slowly retreated behind his hands, Long Xun suddenly looked up, and Hun (shēn) flashed with unparalleled excitement, and said like crazy: "Found it, we finally found it." ”

Without waiting for them to answer, Long Xun knelt down violently, his face was full of respect and sincerity, and he kowtowed three times, and muttered in his mouth, not knowing what to do.

You scared them out of the way, looking at him with curiosity, wondering what the hell he was doing. But no one bothered him.

When he was done with all this, he slowly got up (shēn) again, and everything seemed so solemn and meticulous.

"Here we are, this is the place we are looking for. Long Xun whispered.

"What the hell is this?" Gou Jian was the first to question, looking at the people here as a barren place. There is nothing unusual about it anywhere else.

"The Dragon's Tomb, where our ancestors were buried. Long Xun's face was full of respect, and he looked at his feet.

"Dragon Tomb?" Mo Tear asked, "Is there really the power to heal diseases here?"

Long Xun was completely immersed in the joy and excitement of finding the location of the ancestors' grave at the moment (qg), looking at the fine grains of yellow sand, eager to put his head into it, where did he care about what he said?

Mo Tear also glanced at his feet, no matter how he looked at it, it was a pile of rotten sand. If this sand can also heal and save people, then he came back here, there is more sand like this in the desert.

"What do you see?" Ink Tears asked again in a whisper.

"Sand. What else could it be?" Long Xun replied stupidly.

Mo Tear wanted to die, and blurted out loudly in his heart, "Big brother." Didn't I know this was sand? Didn't the patriarch say that there was some mysterious power here? Why else would we go to all the trouble to come here?"

Long Xun came back to his senses at this time and retorted: "Dragon Tomb, Dragon Tomb, naturally it's underground. What you want is right under the sand. ”

Mo Tear was dumbfounded by this sentence, thinking to himself that since you are in this underground, why are you watching so deadly? I don't know, I thought you were jumping out of this sand. Today, I finally found my mother's arms, and I plan to commit suicide by throwing myself into the sand, right?

"Okay, if you find it, let's start digging. Gou Jian said loudly without any scruples.

When he said this, everyone turned their heads to look at him. Gou Jian, you can also detect that something is wrong, thinking that this is going to be excavated! Anyway, it is also someone's ancestral grave, and if you dig up someone's ancestral grave at will, how should his descendants feel?

"What to dig and what to dig? If we continue to dig like this, we will not be able to dig through it for the rest of our lives. Long Xundi questioned.

Mo was stunned for tears, thinking that he was so respectful to this land, he must be a filial son and grandson, if someone said that he wanted to dig his ancestral grave, he must have to fight with him, but he didn't expect to hear such an answer, and he could only attribute this reason to the differences between races and cultures.

"Then what should I do?" Da Xi Yaoshui, who hadn't said a word along the way, finally spoke.

Long Xun smiled proudly, patted the thick (xiong) chamber, and said cheerfully: "The cemetery of our ancestors, we naturally have a way to open it. ”

Mo Tear glanced at him secretly, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes. What the hell is there to be proud of? Dig your own ancestral grave with your own hands. But he still felt very lucky, glad that this race had this custom of burial.

"You all stand back, I'm going to start. Long Xun said.

Mo Tear quickly pulled Long Long and a few others and exited the distance, none of them knowing: what will happen in this open way?

Long Xun looked at their backs fleeing in a hurry and shook his head helplessly.

Long Xun knelt on the ground again, kowtowed his head repeatedly, and after a while, he slowly stood up, a trace of sadness flashed on his face.

Long Xun stretched out his left hand, the palm of his hand was in front of him, and his right hand stretched out two fingers, and quickly slid to the palm, a blood line appeared in the palm of his hand, and drops of blood fell to the ground.

In an instant, where his blood dripped down, the sand and soil were instantly discharged, and a fallen round stone tablet appeared on the ground, and on the stone tablet, there was a paw print.

"Long 泷 (diàn) down. Come here. Tatsutaki turned his head and beckoned, shouting loudly.

Ink Tears let go of Long Long's hand and motioned for her to come over.

Long Long quickly ran over, and Long Xun slowly squatted on the ground, whispering.

Suddenly, the dragon shook (shēn) and turned into a huge white dragon that rose to the sky, and slowly fell to the ground in an instant.

Although Tatsutaki has done it as gently as possible. But the wind was still blowing, the wind and sand were fluttering, and Mo Tear and his party blocked their eyes with their hands to prevent the wind and sand from falling into their eyes.

Tatsutaki slowly put a claw into the groove of the stele, the claw carved into the recess exactly matched hers, and a moment later, the round stele was wiped back into the sand.

Long Long slowly returned to his original state, and appeared next to the ink tears (shēn) in an instant, and Da Xi Yaoshui looked at the weak girl on the applicant in horror, and was so frightened that she remained motionless and wandered out of the world.

"Don't be afraid, Tatsutaki won't hurt you. Gou Jian saw that he was so frightened, so he whispered to him.

Da Xi Yaoshui still looked at Long Long stupidly, and his head nodded up and down.

An even more surprising scene happened, a white light flashed in the sand in front of him, and the sand instantly rose to the sky, lining up along the avenue of white light, to both sides.

After a while, a wide passage was revealed on the ground: the steps led to the ground one by one, the bluestone walls on both sides of the steps were as smooth as mirrors, and the stairs of a village were unusually flat.

Ink Tears and the others looked down at the dark depths under the steps, and a strong wind came from inside, blowing their hair apart.

Because of this hollow, this gust of wind brought a huge whistling sound, like the wail of an evil spirit, in this blue sky and white (ri) sun shining (ri). They all felt the chills, and a cold feeling hit their hearts.

"Let's go down!" Long Xun took the lead in moving forward.

Mo Tear pulled Long Long with one hand and said to Lin Xiaomu, "Follow me." ”

Lin Xiaomu nodded, taking the first step.

Gou Jian and Da Xi Yaoshui also took steps and walked down the stairs.