This...... It doesn't work, does it?"

Murong Hongying said in surprise, her master had studied this formation for several months, but she didn't have a clue.

Two foreigners came with strange instruments before, and they cracked it at once, which was already very puzzling to her.

Why now, Lin Qing is even more violent and broke the formation!

Is that okay?

Just as he was thinking about it, the cyan sword was already slashing on the stone cliff.

The expected rockfall did not happen, and the cliff was like a vertical lake, rippling and then retreating in both directions.

A two-meter-high cave gate suddenly appeared on the stone cliff.

Murong Hongying almost bit off her tongue and couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

This...... That's fine, too!

Dare to love her master after studying for so many days, it can't compare to someone else's sword?

This formation can be split directly and violently?

Murong Hongying's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of grievance, she knew that this was the case, why did her master bother to study so hard.

Lin Qing didn't expect it to go so smoothly, he just wanted to test it, see the strength of this magic circle, and then increase his strength.

I didn't expect it to happen directly.

"Let's go inside. ”

Lin Qing turned his head and glanced at Murong Hongying, and jumped in directly.

Murong Hongying also hurriedly jumped over.

"Smack!"

Lin Qing fell to the ground and found that this was a cave, but the ground was paved with bluestone, and there was a coffin in the middle, which did look like a tomb.

However, by this time, the lid of the coffin had been removed, revealing half of it.

Murong Hongying walked over to take a look and looked at the movement of the lid.

"It's the pickaxe that moved away, it's those two foreigners!"

Murong Hongying said, then turned his head and looked around: "What about the two of them?"

"Got in here. ”

Lin Qing stretched out his head to look at the inside of the coffin, there was no corpse in it, but a downward stone staircase tunnel.

There is still space under this coffin.

The two of them glanced at each other, turned over and jumped in directly, all the way down.

Although it was pitch black, both of them were cultivators, and their night vision was very strong, and the road was unimpeded.

After advancing for more than ten minutes, the front finally opened up and revealed a faint light.

Lin Qing hurriedly walked out to take a look, and his eyes lit up, and there was actually a meadow and woods.

Looking around, Lin Qing found that he had come out, this was a valley depression, between the two mountains, the sky above his head was squeezed into a line of sky, but the space below was quite large, the size of a dozen football fields.

Tall trees, green meadows, and the sound of water in the distance.

It's a paradise.

The coffin secret passage on the sunset mountain actually arrived here directly.

Murong Hongying also walked out of the secret passage behind a big stone, and when she saw the scene in front of her, the whole person was also fascinated.

Her master guessed for a long time what would be in the Stone Cliff Cave Mansion, but she didn't expect that it would be such a paradise.

"What the hell is this place?" Murong Hongying couldn't help but ask.

"We don't know, those two foreigners must know. Lin Qing smiled, "They came prepared, they must have understood." ”

However, although this place is not big, there are many trees, and at this time, Lin Qing can't be sure where the two foreigners are before, so he can only take one step at a time.

As the sky grew darker, the valley became even darker, with only a glimmer of starlight falling overhead.

"There's a fire over there!"

Murong Hongying pointed in the direction ahead.

Lin Qing hurriedly rushed over with her, directly in front of her was a waterhole the size of a football field, in the dark night, the waterhole was ancient and waveless, dark and deep, like a hole leading to hell.

Next to the waterhole, a bonfire was lit, and a figure was beside it, kneeling on the ground, worshipping something towards the waterhole.

The figure had his back to Lin Qing, his long golden hair was swaying, and it was obviously the foreign woman from before, called Avril Hepburn.

As for the other foreign man, who claimed to be Johnson, he was nowhere to be seen at this time.

Lin Qing and Murong Hongying glanced at each other and walked over directly.

"Divine Dragon, please receive your pious people......"

Avril kept chattering in her proficient Chinese language, and a silk scroll with strong Chinese colors was spread out in front of her.

When she spoke on the mountain road before, her Chinese language was very lame, but this sentence was extremely pure, and she had obviously practiced saying it many times.

On the scroll, a cyan dragon is painted, vivid and lifelike, as if it is about to break free from the scroll.

On top of the head of the green dragon, there is still a figure standing, as if riding a dragon.

However, the figure is blurry, and it is impossible to see the real and specific faces.

This painting scroll, silk and canvas, are obviously local to China, but this painting technique is also a Western oil painting style, a combination of Chinese and Western, very strange.

Moreover, why does a foreign woman worship the dragon if she prays and worships without chanting the name of God Jehovah?

Isn't the dragon a totemic creature in Chinese mythology?

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Murong Hongying interrupted Avril and said.

Avril just glanced at her, ignored her, and continued to worship and pray.

"Are you listening to me?

Murong Hongying stretched out her hand and rolled up the scroll on the ground, stared at Avril and asked.

Avril was furious and was about to pounce on the scroll.

However, Murong Hongying had already prepared, turned over, retreated, and fell to the edge of the waterhole, holding the picture scroll in her hand, staring at Avril.

Avril looked cold and muttered, "Offended, Shenlong, you don't want to die!"

Lin Qing shook his head when he heard this, this Avril was obviously brainwashed by this divine dragon theory, and she looked delirious.

The strange thing is that a foreigner was actually brainwashed by the legend of the dragon in Huaxia.

Any Chinese person knows that the dragon is just a legend, not a real existence.

"Leave her alone. Lin Qing's eyes fell on the mountaineering bag behind Avril's back, which was bulging with a lot of things.

"Here you go!"

Murong Hongying was also very interested, threw the scroll to Avril Lavigne, and came to Lin Qing's side.

Avril got the dragon picture scroll and knelt down again to worship, not caring about Lin Qing and the others.

Lin Qing took out some documents from his mountaineering bag.

Some photocopied materials, as well as old photos and the like.

"The Divine Dragon Cult?"

Murong Hongying looked at the information and wondered.

"Missionary?"

These photocopied materials were very messy, Lin Qing and Murong Hongying took a look at it and vaguely understood.

A hundred years ago, a missionary came to China to preach, but he was impressed by Chinese culture, abandoned his own beliefs, and turned to believe in the Chinese totem, the dragon!

He firmly believed in the existence of the Divine Dragon, and even trekked through the mountains and rivers of Huaxia to find traces of the existence of the Divine Dragon, even the real Divine Dragon!

When Lin Qing saw this, he couldn't help but smile, the divine dragon is just a legend, and he can only find a ghost if a foreigner can find it.

However, it is mentioned in this information that the missionary claimed to have found the trace of the dragon, and he also wanted to unite some like-minded people in China to reproduce the dragon and create the legendary dragon knight!

The specific process, there is no information in the information, but it is vaguely mentioned that it was not completely successful.

Eventually, however, the missionary claimed to have witnessed the birth of the dragon and the first dragon knight.

The missionaries painted a picture of the dragon knight and returned to the West.

Lin Qing and Murong Hongying glanced at each other, presumably the picture scroll that Avril worshipped was painted by this missionary.

Returning to the West, this missionary founded the Western Dragon Cult and has been spreading the idea of the dragon in the world.

Before he died, he also prophesied that a hundred years later, the dragon would reappear!

Putting down the information, Lin Qing had an outline in his heart.

"These two people are from the Western Divine Dragon Sect?"

"Are they here to verify the prophecy of the missionaries before they die?"

"Coming to Shenlong?"

Murong Hongying glanced at Avril Lavril and shook her head.

There are ghosts, monsters, beasts, and cultivators in this world, but there are absolutely no dragons!

A hundred years ago, the missionaries didn't know what they had experienced in China and what they had seen, and mistakenly thought that there was really a divine dragon, and it has been handed down.

This Avril was obviously brainwashed, and she firmly believed in the existence of the dragon.

"There's another photo here!"

Murong Hongying picked up the last old photo and said.

"This should be a photo of the missionary in China, right?"

"With the people who were with him in search of the dragon?"

Murong Hongying said, looking at it carefully.

Then, her face changed, and she looked at Lin Qing in horror.

Lin Qing snatched the photo from her hand, and when she looked closely, she was also full of hair, and her head almost exploded.

The photo is in front of a mountain wall, a total of two rows of more than ten people.

In the center is a curly-haired Westerner.

And a Chinese man beside him is Lin Qing!