Chapter 1: The Tombs
As night approached, the afterglow of the setting sun lingered among the mountains in the distance, and the sky suddenly became cloudy and thunder roared.
In a few moments, the wind suddenly rose, the rain poured down, the thunder raged, and the lightning flashed.
Standing on the edge of the mountain, Xunyang City is shrouded in the rain curtain, like a radiant natural landscape brushwork, quiet and distant, but under the reflection of the sharp flashing thunder, it flickering brightly and darkly, adding a bit of horror.
"Tell the patriarch that there is a large landslide in the northern mountain, revealing a large group of tombs, and among those tombs, it is very likely that there is the tomb of the Dragon Emperor we are looking for. ”
Heavy news struck, like thunder on a rainy night piercing the quiet sky.
Chen Luo put down the teacup in his hand, got up in a hurry, and regardless of the intensifying rain outside the house, he flew in a flash, and disappeared into the rain curtain.
The tombstones stretch into the distance, like a forest, and the words on the steles gradually become clear under the rain.
"Sure enough, it is the text of the flood era, it seems that the legend of the tomb of the Dragon Emperor is true, but I didn't expect that the Dragon Emperor would spend such a lot of money in order to hide people's eyes. ”
Chen Luo stood in the rain with his hands behind his back, and the rain bounced off automatically a meter around his body, which was quite weird.
Heavy rain, thunder roaring, electric lightning, wind and rain, the whole world, like the Nine Secluded Underworld, purgatory on earth!
Xunyang Mountain Range is washed by rain, the mountain is seriously lost, water and soil go together, rolling torrents, such as thousands of troops, flying high, falling under the cliff, instantly, the village under the cliff is reduced to a vast ocean, the mud and fog rise, circling the top of the cliff.
After a while, a large group of tombs was revealed.
"The scale of this tomb group is so large, unprecedented, who would have thought that the Dragon Emperor would bury himself under Xunyang Peak, if it weren't for this heavy rain, I'm afraid that in another hundred years, no one will know, and I haven't worked hard for many years, and I don't want to get it without effort. ”
"At the moment, it is not certain whether this is the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, and even if it is, it is difficult to find it among the tens of thousands of tombs. ”
"The Dragon Emperor is an ancient barbarian powerhouse, even if thousands of years have passed, the inner dan remaining in the body still has strong energy fluctuations, we have the dragon slaying music score in hand, the relationship between the dragon slaying music score and the dragon slaying sword is close, no matter how powerful the seal is, it can't completely cut off the connection between the two, this is a good breakthrough. ”
Chen Luo took out the jade flute, his lips moved lightly, and the sound of the flute came out slowly, the sound was clear and agitated, elegant and elegant, like a light breeze appealing to the ear, and Bailing sang gracefully.
The sound of the flute stretched away, flowing over the tombstones, and under the thunder of the rainy night, the volume did not decrease at all, but was strangely magnified dozens of times.
Several people carpet-sensed the small fluctuations emitted by each tombstone, and their expressions were solemn.
After a while, something unusual happened.
"Is that one......? The energy fluctuations emanating from the tomb were too faint. ”
"All the tombs exude almost the same energy fluctuations, but this one is unique, which should be due to the distant echo between the dragon slaying score and the dragon slaying sword. So, this should be the tomb of the Dragon Emperor!"
Chen Luo clasped his hands together, the energy in his body surged out, gathered in his chest, leaned less, and a huge energy vortex flashed, at this time, the energy between heaven and earth came and rolled into the vortex.
The whirlpool swelled suddenly, and the powerful force of rotation continued to tear at the surrounding space, and in a short time, most of it was overturned.
Chen Luo stood in the energy storm, holding his hand in the sky, as steady as Mount Tai, and his momentum was amazing, like an ancient god of war coming to the world.
He stretched out his left hand, and a quaint longbow quickly appeared, and as soon as the longbow appeared, a powerful force enveloped the whole audience like a torrent! The air became oppressive, as if solidified.
The Heavenly Wolf Bow, the twenty-four Heavenly Artifact, ranked ninth, regrets the mountains and moves the mountains, and the power is amazing.
Chen Luo held the bow in his left hand, touched the bowstring lightly with his right hand, and the sound of energy intertwining sounded sharply, as the bowstring slowly moved back, a light arrow appeared on the bowstring, and the energy of the four directions gathered again like a tide.
The light arrow rapidly expanded, changing color from white to red, and finally, transformed into a red dragon, like a leaping flame.
Chen Luo took a big step, the bowstring in his hand took advantage of the situation to pull to the limit, he shouted, the red dragon took off the string and drove straight in, crossing the rain curtain in the sky, and the pressure swept forward like a hurricane when flying, and the mud was constantly overturned where it passed.
Rumble!
The red dragon struck on the vortex in front of the cemetery, the vortex was unbound, and the huge light cluster exploded into the sky, and the heavy ripples rushed in all directions like a rolling torrent, and the dust on the ground turned into yellow mist under the impact of powerful force, and the void that should have been blurred became strangely clearer and clearer under the strong light.
At this moment, a black sarcophagus was exposed to the earth, and on the sarcophagus, the ancient words were solemn and solemn, and there was a kind of momentum that was not angry but mighty.
"The powerful blow of the Heavenly Wolf Bow can't even open this tomb! It seems that this is really the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, but it's just ...... How can we open something that can't even be blown away by the wolf bow? The arrow shot at the sarcophagus just now must have alarmed countless strong people, and we don't have much time left. ”
The eight elders looked serious.
Just as they were pondering, a crying sound similar to that of a baby came from the coffin.
"...... this?"
Alert, everyone involuntarily retreated, but their eyes did not move for half a minute.
"Woo Woo ......"
The strange voice came again, this time, much clearer than the last time.
"I seem to feel the sound of small breathing inside the sarcophagus, could it be...... The Dragon Emperor is still alive?"
"Ten thousand years ago, the Dragon Emperor had passed away, and people could not be resurrected after death, this is an ironclad law, the sarcophagus is impermeable, and no living thing can survive. It's just that the breathing sound is real! Chen Luo's expression was as solemn as ink.
"Is that voice likely to be made by the dragon? Rumors record that in the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, in addition to the dragon slaying sword, there are nine dragon eggs, the dragon eggs are the descendants of the dragon of the god race, and the vitality is tenacious, perhaps, the dragon was born not long ago. ”
At the moment, only this explanation is the most plausible. ”
Just when everyone was speculating and guessing, the mutation regenerated, and the words on the sarcophagus suddenly shone brightly, and several strings of runes appeared out of nowhere, hovering above.
The runes flew for a while and then suddenly landed on the lid of the coffin, overlapping with the ancient words, and at this time, the sarcophagus moved strangely, and after a low sound, the lid of the coffin began to slide automatically.
Everyone was frightened and flew back, but their eyes were locked on the sarcophagus!
After a while, the true face of Lushan surfaced.
Chen Luo was closest to the coffin, and when he saw the situation inside the coffin for the first time, he was shocked and speechless.
"There's... Unexpectedly... Lying a baby!"
The baby boy has a round head and a tiger brain, a round body, snow-white skin, black hair, a pair of clear big eyes that are smart and clear, at the moment he is holding his little feet, happily gnawing, around his body, there are eight giant eggs, the eggshell color is green and yellow, with strange patterns, on the right side of the sarcophagus, a long sword golden light flows.
"That should be the legendary dragon slaying sword and dragon eggs, but why are there only eight dragon eggs, is the legend wrong......? What's the matter with that baby boy?"
"This little guy is unknown, but it must be unusual for him to appear in a coffin from 10,000 years ago. ”
"The patriarch is right, but what are we going to do with this baby boy?"
"This son has a special identity, if he is taken away, he will become a trouble, it is better to collect it for use!"
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