Wei Jingyuan stopped, and the light shone out of the two passages in front of him, he walked to the left first and then closed his eyes and said, "You say." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"That's right." I thought about the words for a while, and then asked very seriously: "If you help me like this, aren't you afraid of being beaten by your father?" "I wanted to ask this question a long time ago, and his approach was simply contrary to the Wei family's usual style of acting.

"......" He opened his eyes suddenly, then silently walked to another passageway, closing his eyes and feeling something. I looked at him with the whip in my hands, and after a while, a cold wind blew in my face, and Wei Jingyuan also opened his eyes and walked into the passage.

"My dad is not your dad, and I'm not you, he won't beat me." He didn't blow up his hair, and he answered seriously.

I couldn't help but say, "......"

After walking for a while, Wei Jingyuan's face began to be puzzled, and he was even a little dignified. Sensing that something was wrong with him, I also took a serious look at the stone wall, wondering if there would be any snakes, insects, rats, ants or something.

But this look also made me stunned: "These traces ......"

"It was chiseled by man." Wei Jingyuan took my words, and then walked up again. It's just that this time it's obviously a lot more cautious. The further you go, the wider the passage becomes, and on both sides there are small terracotta figurines in the shape of dragons, knee-high.

At the end of the two rows of terracotta figurines stands a door-frame-like stone carving, the passage inside is already much wider, and the stone walls on both sides are also carved with delicate and solemn dragon-shaped reliefs.

Detached from the "door frame", the ground behind it is no longer a simple flattened rock, but a square bluestone slab that has been paved by hand. Because of the passage of time, a thick layer of ash fell on the slate.

"When did Wolong Valley build this place, why haven't you heard of it?" I wondered to myself, unconsciously raised the whip towards the "door frame", through the glow I could see that there were words carved on it, and there was a scroll-like pattern at the end, little lady, I stared at it for a while, but it was like reading a book from heaven, and I didn't know half of it.

"The art of Longyuan is hard to find in nine days; Treasure land to worship, shade descendants. Wei Jingyuan muttered a series of words with deep meaning.

I shook my whip at the words on it and asked, "Wei Qing, are you reading the words on it?" ”

"Well, it's just not very recognizable."

"Yes. Is it? I stiffened my neck and moved my gaze from above to his face, although Wei Fox frowned, his face was indifferent, and I looked like a fool who couldn't read big words.

In my daze, he didn't rest, his eyes looked for the place where the light came, and after that, he said without turning his face: "There may be danger inside, but there will definitely be something you want." Would you like to go in and have a look, my lord? ”

"I ......" I hesitated to sweep everywhere, these stone carvings and terracotta figurines resembled very old patterns in the history books. Moreover, the sentence that came out of Wei Jingyuan from Fang Cai contained a message between the lines - dragon taming, inheritance.

Although Xiao Niang didn't recognize the words on it, Xiao Niang was not so stupid that she didn't even know what the "Dragon Yuan Technique" was. Presumably, Wei Jingyuan also guessed the approximate, so he asked me if I wanted to go in.

Father, second brother, all the people of the Qi family...... I think I may have found the place where Ancestor Qi Ti hid the next volume of How to Train Your Dragon!

"Go! Of course go! "After realizing that there might be something inside, Xiao Niang, I was so excited that I couldn't find the north, and I couldn't wait to jump off the back of the Wei fox, and then rushed in and hugged the scroll and shouted long live.

My blood boiled all over my body, and I didn't feel so cold anymore.

Wei Jingyuan hooked the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, whether it is Daoshan or the Sea of Fire in front of you, I will accompany you." ”

I felt that he was suddenly very hypocritical, and I couldn't help shaking off goosebumps and gritting my teeth: "Uh, it's just to find a scroll, how can you say ......it?" However, he didn't intend to listen to me, but stretched out his foot to hook the terracotta figurine on the side and kicked it into the "door frame".

As the terracotta figurines shattered, my words got stuck in my throat.

On the opposite side, there was a fire, and four oil lamps lit up on the stone walls on both sides. I saw that the passage that could accommodate five people standing side by side was constantly shadowed by arrows for a while, and it was all the kind of dragon catching iron arrow that Wei Jingyuan shot Feng Qingyi in Xuanzhen Guan that day!

The oil lamps on the stone wall suddenly lit up and swayed in the wind brought by the iron arrows, and if you stood inside, you would have been poked into flesh......

"Huh." I smiled dryly to hide that I was about to be scared stupid, and tried to calm my heart that was almost jumping out of my throat and said: "Sure enough, it is really dangerous, Wei Qing is a prophet, and he is really a god." Hehe, that, can we find another way? ”

"There are only two roads here, and there is no wind at the entrance of the passage just now, which is obviously a dead end. This road may not only have a way out, but also a treasure hunt by the way, which one do you choose? Wei Jingyuan looked relaxed and hooked a terracotta figurine again.

Thinking about it, I was speechless.

Wei Jingyuan quietly looked at the jingling passage in front of him, and I leaned on his shoulder and held a whip wrapped in a glowing insect to watch with him. The dust on the bluestone slab was completely bounced up, leaving countless white pits, or a few iron arrows directly inserted.

After a while, there were finally no more iron arrows shooting from the stone wall, and Wei Jingyuan shook the terracotta figurines on his feet, and then threw them violently.

"Bang!" The terracotta figurines collided with the iron arrows that stood in the passage like miscanthus grass, and they shattered instantly, and the fragments bounced off the walls without causing any other dangerous attacks. Wei Jingyuan kicked another clay figurine, and after a while, he finally confirmed: "There are no traps." ”

With that, he carried me into the iron-ridden passageway. The passage that was still delicate and beautiful just now was nailed with countless iron arrows up and down, left and right, I shrank on Wei Jingyuan's back, and he carefully pulled out the iron arrows blocking the way on the stone slab, and walked forward intermittently.

At the end of the passage is a complete stone relief with iron arrows shot indiscriminately to avoid this large relief.

The relief depicts a lot of people catching dragons, taming dragons, or going out on dragons. At the top, where it should have been a cloud, was carved with a scroll that spread out, as if it was spreading and flowing vividly with the wind.

"There's something to do here." Wei Jing looked at the relief for a moment, turned around and was about to head towards the entrance hidden next to the relief, but suddenly thought of something and lowered his body to put me down: "You stand here first, I'll go ahead to explore the way." ”

As he spoke, he had quickly pulled out the iron arrow, and after pulling out a bundle and placing it beside him, he took out an iron arrow, tore off the corner of his clothes, wrung it out vigorously, and wrapped it on the iron arrow. Then he filled the copper dragon-shaped oil lamp next to him with oil, lit it and gave it to me.

"You take it, and when you find something that can make a fire, you can dry all the wet clothes, it's too uncomfortable to wear. Still get sick. ”