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The two walked a long way down, but did not see a single Fusang clan, and Dongli was puzzled: "Since they sense our coming, why don't they take a little action?" ”

Mo Ling turned his face to look at her, and wanted to withdraw his gaze at a glance, but he couldn't stop stopping at the tip of her round and shiny nose for a while.

"I guess I didn't feel any hostility."

The last time he probed with his divine sense, he had encountered a group of Fusan, but he could feel that they were more focused on defense than on the pursuit of intruders.

Dongli nodded, walking and walking, the two of them used the way of resisting the wind, yes, Dongli can also resist the wind, originally planned to continue to use the Xiaolan sword, Mo Ling at the moment when she took out the sword, suggested that she try to resist the wind, but I didn't expect it to succeed all of a sudden, it is naturally more convenient and faster to resist the wind, so I put away the Xiaolan sword and walked slowly in the wind.

They didn't stop until they came across a mountain range that wasn't too high.

Mo Lingjing descended to the foot of the strongest peak, and Dongli followed and landed, dressed in white, her posture was like a lotus blooming.

The white clothes she put on after bathing, and the dirt left a lot of shadows on her, so she simply changed into a white dress, so that she could feel really clean and refreshing.

Mo Ling found that he was once again attracted by Dong Li's attention, and couldn't help frowning, and after retracting his gaze, he concentrated on his feet, and after a while, they walked into a cave mansion.

"Someone lived there!" After Dong Li found that there were artificial traces in it, it was difficult to hide his astonishment.

Mo Ling was very calm, even the Fusang tribe survived here, what else could be impossible, what he cared about was that who used to live here was obviously not the Fusang tribe lived, because he saw the words of the immortal clan engraved on the wall.

Dongli put away the initial shock, calmed down and continued to go deeper, but the more he walked, the more frightened he became, this stone cave, although it was the first time she was in person, but she just had an indescribable sense of familiarity, and there was a feeling of being there, just like the feeling when she first entered this Fusang realm.

It's just that the feeling is too ambiguous, so she can't grasp or touch it.

This cave is not closed, very big and wide, some places are even open-air, the sun is projected from the natural skylight overhead, forming a fantastic beam, in addition to not being closed, the cave retains its natural color to the greatest extent, the ground is uneven, there is water in some places, moss grows in some places, and vines are simply born in some places, which is quite a bit of paradise.

Dongli immediately liked such a place, and she couldn't tell if the liking was due to her own instinct or because of the underlying feeling.

Through another beam of light, the two of them walked to a dimly lit place.

Mo Ling walked in front of her with a negative hand, Dong Li's curiosity has always been there, observing up and down left and right as she walked, suddenly, her wandering gaze suddenly paused, and there was a painting above her head, which was still a beauty painting.

She couldn't help but be stunned in place, and it took a long time before she remembered to open her mouth to call Mo Ling and pointed to the top: "Your Majesty, look! ”

Mo Ling didn't look at the petroglyph above her head for the first time, but glanced at her, and then raised his head slightly, staring at the top of the cave she was pointing to.

In fact, before Dongli found out, he had noticed that there was a painting on the top of the cave, and the picture surprised him, but he didn't know if it was to avoid attracting Dongli's attention, so he didn't stare at it a few more times.

At this time, his gaze was dark and deep, and his gaze rubbed on the painting for a long time, and when he saw it, he didn't know whether to ask for a while, and he seemed to know the woman in this painting.

After a long time, Mo Ling walked around again, and she quietly asked, "Your Excellency, do you know her?" ”

Looking at his demeanor just now, eighty percent of them know each other, could it be his relatives?

Sister? Younger sister? Or is it a mother?

After listening to her question, Mo Ling's hands, which were naturally placed on his sides, did not slow down under his feet, and in a turn, he actually walked into a stone room in the depths of the cave.

Mo Ling didn't respond, Dong Li stuck out her tongue in disappointment, she really wanted to know what the woman on the petroglyph was, and what kind of relationship she had with Mo Ling!

However, Mo Ling had no intention of responding, she naturally didn't have the courage to ask again and again, but fortunately, there were ready-made things to do in front of her that could divert her attention.

I thought that this cave would be the same as I walked all the way just now, there are not many artificial buildings, but I didn't expect that there are stone rooms here, and there is more than one.

Mo Ling had already entered one of them, the outermost one.

Who lives here, could it be the woman in the petroglyphs? Could it be that she lives idle and bored, painting her portrait to the top of the cave?

She was cranky, but in awe, so she behaved calmly and seriously.

Mo Ling didn't say anything, but from time to time he stretched out his hand to caress the wall or the interior furnishings, as if he was reminiscing about something, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Dongli tilted his neck, his eyes did not leave his body, stared straight for a long time, then he realized, turned his head, glanced at her, and then glanced at her, the two petals of lightly pursed lips finally opened, and his voice was like the warmest white fat jade in the world: "The owner of this cave is not the same person as the woman in the painting!" ”

Oh?

Dong Li was slightly surprised, and Mo Ling suddenly spoke, and read what she was thinking, but the owner of this cave was not the person in the painting, and Mo Ling seemed to judge the real master.

Then, the owner of this cave must be someone who admires the woman in the painting? Why else would you paint her in the cave?

Her eyebrows were slightly together, the woman in the petroglyph was born in a country and a city, presumably there must be countless admirers, maybe this cave owner is just one of them.

His eyes moved to Mo Ling, who was long and jade, his facial features were quite similar to the women in the rock paintings, and he was also a myriad of admirers, no matter how cold he was as cold as an iceberg, no matter how indifferent and ruthless he was, he couldn't stop a moth from fighting the fire.

was thinking nonsense, and suddenly noticed that Mo Ling's gaze seemed to be sweeping towards her again, she hurriedly looked up, but saw that he was looking down at a clay pot on the stone table, and the look she felt just now was her own illusion.

She shook her head, stepped forward a few steps, and after getting a little closer to Mo Ling, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of startling him away, and asked, "Your Excellency, do you know who the owner of this cave mansion is?" And the person in the painting, you also know? ”