Chapter Ninety-Four: The Dwarven Village

However, it was really discovered, a martial saint actually found a secret passage in a house, a very deep secret passage, and it was well hidden, if it wasn't for the battle just now that shattered the furnace here, maybe that martial saint wouldn't have found out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are not many people diving into this passage, there are Ye Heng Mo Tears Sealing Demon Martial Saint and the other four Martial Saints, this passage is very smooth and fine, and it feels very comfortable to pass through here, without the slightest feeling of drilling a mud hole.

I don't know why, since I came here, all the dark passages I have encountered have led to the underground, and they are all deeper than the other, and the Demon Sealing Martial Saint obviously feels that this cave entrance is obviously deeper than the core of the previous dark castle, I don't know how much.

However, the hole does not seem to be on the ground, but ,,, hanging in the air.

There was no land under the cave at all, it fell directly down, and several people who were not prepared were almost scared half to death, and in the end, it was wrapped in the soul power of the Demon Martial Saint that Ye Heng and Su Xin could land safely.

This is a huge karst cave, the bottom and the top of the cave are more than 30 meters together, and you can't see the edge at a glance, well, to be precise, you can't see anything, just by feeling that this place is very big.

It's hard to imagine how long the dark passage will be if you go around a bend to the bottom of the cave, so you can think that digging the dark tunnel straight down may be the most labor-saving method, and I also admire the people who dig the dark tunnel.

The cave was originally very dark, and if you want to see things clearly, you have to rely on a red luminous crystal here, but Ye Heng came here without a problem at all, the fire spirit appeared on the left side of his body, and it continued to differentiate, and at least more than twenty fire balls appeared around everyone, and the cave was instantly illuminated a lot.

Walking to the left, there is an underground river, and the Demon Warrior Saint thinks that if there is really a goblin clan here, it may be easier to find it along the river.

The water quality here is good, and it is very sweet, Mo Tear gently picked up the water in the river, washed her face, and stayed in the dark castle for a long time, her body and face were dirty to death, and this is still the most annoying thing for girls, of course she has to clean when she sees water.

In the clear water, several people can clearly see the reflection of the roof of the cave, which is very beautiful.

Pieces of red, green, blue and other colored ores are embedded in the top of the cave, like a starry sky like no other.

The girls were very eager for this kind of thing, so they stayed here for a while.

Occasionally when they come to a special place, people will always have a lot of curiosity, not to mention Ye Heng Mo tears, even the rest of the martial saints may not have seen such a scene.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this somewhat illusory and very gorgeous scene.

"Are you humans and elves?"

Just when everyone was still immersed in the beautiful scenery of this cave, a voice came from afar, echoing melodiously in the cave.

A few people fixed their eyes and saw a small boat on the underground river sailing against the current, and two people were standing on it.

Well, it's more appropriate to say two dwarves than two people, because although they look very similar to humans, they are only a little more than a meter tall.

"Hello, we are humans from the Lingyuan Continent, may I ask who you are?"

The Demon Sealing Martial Saint forced the voice into a straight line and transmitted it to the boat in the middle of the river, and it seemed that it had received an affirmative answer before the boat continued to sail towards the shore.

"Hello, friend from the ground, I'm the dwarf Ai Yi'an, and I'm glad to see the arrival of my human friend again." A very short, short dwarf jumped out of the boat and said excitedly.

Dwarves, really dwarves, this race that has disappeared in the Holy Martial World for an unknown number of years, has finally been found again.

The crowd was overjoyed, and at the dwarf's gracious invitation, several of them boarded the boat and floated down the river to the lower reaches of the underground river.

The river was so wide that the banks on both sides could not be seen in the middle of the river, and the boats passed through a small cave halfway through, and then reached the open cave of Ling, which was very hidden.

At a bend in the underground river, it was the destination of this time, where the river was diverted due to geological reasons, leaving a wide area of land in the middle, and the village was above this island-like land.

After getting off the boat, Ye Heng found that this was a small village, and the houses in the village were only about the same height as a person, and if they wanted to get in, they needed to lie on the ground and get in.

The Demon Martial Saint led a few people to follow the dwarf and walked towards the center of the village.

After looking at the whole picture of the village, I found out that the reason why the house is so small, because the place on the island is limited, so the houses are very compact and small, and only walked a few hundred meters to the central square, in front of a house on one side of the central square, the dwarf stopped and asked Ye Heng to sit and wait here, and then he walked into the house by himself.

He had not been there for a long time, and it felt like it was not long before he walked out again, accompanied by another dwarf, only about ninety centimeters tall, not even a meter, and he looked very old, with a white beard that hung down to his chest.

"Hello, distinguished guest, I am the chief of this village, Ron." A trembling voice came from the mouth of the older dwarf.

"Hello, Village Chief Ron, I am a Demon Martial Saint, and I have long admired the high civilization of the dwarf clan."

"Haha, Lord Feng Demon Martial Saint is polite, but it's just the opinion of a small clan, and it's not worth mentioning." The dwarven village chief looked very modest, but he had a hint of awe at the Demon Martial Saint.

Although the dwarf village chief also has the strength of the eighth order of the martial saint, the titled martial saint already knew very well what kind of existence it was when the dwarf clan was still living on the ground tens of thousands of years ago, and the dwarf village chief was afraid that one of his carelessness would offend the demon martial saint and make the only remaining bloodline of the whole clan disappear.

However, the Demon Sealing Martial Saint is not a great evil person, and he said charitentially: "The elder is polite, just call me a demon." ”

For now, the conversation between the two clans is still very harmonious, and on this occasion, Ye Heng can't say anything, so he stands aside and looks at the scenery of the dwarf village with Mo Tears.

However, this did not last long, and the dwarves seemed very hospitable, and held a banquet in the dwarven square, inviting seven people to a banquet.

The height of the dwarves is not very high, so there are no stools suitable for humans, but a few people are not hypocritical, they sit directly on the ground, and talk happily with the dwarves, as if they are friends who have not seen each other for many years.

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