The sound of a dragon's groan came from the depths of the earth, and I heard it in the bottom of my heart.

Not only me, but Wen Chaoyang and Li Badou also trembled, and the two of them looked at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes.

That's right, it's fear.

These two are both saints, what kind of scene have you never seen?

Although the dragon is a legendary and powerful demon clan, and although it is a totem of the hot summer divine beast, even if it really appears in front of us, it will not be stupid.

Just like when I rode the dragon before, the little green dragon appeared in front of the feng shui masters, they were shocked, but they were not really scared, and even the red robe of the human sect also fought hard, in fact, the feng shui master of the saint realm has the strength to slay the dragon.

But we were still frightened by the sound of the dragon's groans, and our bodies trembled instinctively.

Because this is not an ordinary dragon groan, although it is a dragon groan, it does not look like a real dragon came out.

It's more like a forbidden place, an unknown world, a roar from an unknown terrifying being, lonely and ethereal, ancient and mysterious.

Listening to the sound of this dragon's groan, it makes people feel as if they are in the cave of ten thousand dragons, a desolate and ancient place.

Maybe it was because of the luck of the Earth Emperor on my body, I was the first to come to my senses.

I hurriedly raised my breath and gently woke up Wen Chaoyang and Li Badou, and said softly: "Try to seal your ears and eyes, don't be affected by this voice." ”

They did so, and only then did they regain their senses.

"What the hell is going on, Uncle Badou, what's down there?" I asked Li Badou.

Li Badou said to me while reminiscing: "Through the memory passed on to me by my father before his death, the following should be called Shenglongling, and our Li family's ancestor Li Chunfeng is buried below, and our Li family has never left this Li Jiagou for generations, and we are also guarding this Shenglongling, waiting for your appearance." ”

Holy Dragon Ridge?

I've never heard of such a terrifying place in Yanxia, but just hearing the name is domineering enough to make people feel intimidated.

However, although I have not heard of Shenglongling, I have heard of Li Chunfeng's coffin.

In the history of touching gold, and even in the entire history of feng shui, Li Chunfeng's tomb is a mystery for the ages.

Many Jinxiao Lieutenants and Inverted Dou families have claimed that they have stolen Li Chunfeng's tomb, and some people have come up with relevant evidence, such as Li Chunfeng's funeral goods, such as clearly stating that Li Chunfeng's tomb is a tomb within a tomb, and the joint burial tomb with the Western Zhou Dynasty tomb is a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

There are different opinions, but judging from what Li Badou said, the truth is definitely not the case, those rumors in the world are absolutely limited to rumors, and the rumors are not that Li Chunfeng's tomb is easy to steal, but that there are too many mysterious clues pointing to Li Chunfeng, making his tomb a legend.

"Uncle Badou, what is the Holy Dragon Ridge for, why is Master Li Chunfeng buried here? What am I going to do there? I asked Li Badou.

Li Badou said: "Let's go down first, there are some things that are not suitable to talk about outside." ”

After speaking, he kept pinching the seal with both hands, and soon he made several complicated handprints to push out, opening the way with the sigil, and he jumped in from the manhole cover.

I also jumped down, and after hearing the rising sun, I restored it to its original state.

After jumping, there are layers of stairs under the feet, this stone step goes straight to the ground, there is no end in sight, and each stone step is written with strange words, mysterious sigils.

Faintly, I can feel that this sigil is by no means purely aimed at people, whether it is a human, a god, a ghost, or an evil spirit, there is no way to step in, I am afraid that if I can't walk a few steps up the ladder, I will be killed on the spot.

I was secretly frightened, who could have built such a ladder? I'm afraid that even Li Xiucai may not have this ability.

And where does this ladder lead? It didn't feel like the Holy Dragon Ridge, but more like it was going to lead to the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

Following behind Li Badou, we kept walking down the steps.

Even if we deliberately put our eyes and ears on our heads and don't listen and watch, we still feel the endless coercion, and the lingering sound of the distant dragon is even more shadowy, as if to remind us that if we continue to walk, we will face boundless killing.

But we are still fearless, we are not far from the truth, and this is not the time to retreat.

Just walked and walked, the stone steps were crooked, sometimes turning and sometimes not going up and up, and walking for about a few hours, when we were all exhausted, Li Badou suddenly whispered: "Hold your breath, lie down!" ”

After speaking, he crawled on the stone steps, and Wen Chaoyang and I also hurriedly lay down.

Looking down, the stone staircase was almost at the end, and a large area of golden gas appeared in front of him.

Under these golden qi shrouds, it is an empty and boundless vast place.

At first glance, it looks like a vast desert, but on closer inspection, it looks like a barren ancient place.

The terrifying thing is that in this desolate ancient land, there is nothing, only a dozen majestic dragon bodies.

It's not a real dragon, it's a dragon.

I saw that on top of this endless desert, more than a dozen behemoths were lying there, arching the yellow sand in the sky.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of the huge crypt in Qinglong Mountain, which contained an earth dragon bone, which was raised by the dragon raising tomb that my grandfather Chen Yan killed.

However, compared to the earth dragons in front of him, that earth dragon can only be said to be a snake at best.

The shape of the dragon outlined by the yellow sand in front of you is the real dragon!

I even feel that where is this dragon, this is simply the dragon of heaven and earth, and any of them is dozens of times bigger than the real dragon.

For a while, I had an absurd idea, since the ancestor of the Chen family could build a dragon tomb in Qingcheng. Will there be a more transcendent existence, with heaven and earth as tombs, and the Three Realms as mausoleums, raising the dragons of heaven and earth in this holy dragon ridge in the hot summer?

It's a ridiculous idea, but I can't think of anyone other than the way of heaven and earth who has such a hand.

But what is the purpose of these dragon-like earth dragons lying in the endless yellow sand of this Holy Dragon Ridge?

In my shock, Li Badou and Wen Chaoyang were also shocked, and I saw awe in their eyes, at this time they must be sighing that they are lamenting the insignificance of the world.

"Can you see what these heaven and earth dragon veins represent?" At this time, Li Badou suddenly asked in a low voice.

Wen Chaoyang immediately shook his head and said, "Mortals can't speak. ”

Yes, where is this place where feng shui masters dare to explore, even if it is a saint, it is not qualified to talk about this holy dragon ridge.

I was just about to nod my head in agreement, but a thought suddenly rose coldly in my head.

"Son of Heaven, Emperor, Dynasty!" I say.

After that, I pointed to the farthest earth dragon and spoke in turn, until I talked about the largest earth dragon that was very close to us.

"You see, although these earth dragons are all majestic at their own appearance, they also have different physical shapes. There is also the phenomenon of dragons giving birth to dragons, if this each dragon vein corresponds to our Yanxia Dynasty, is it a bizarre coincidence? ”

"Do you think the several dragon veins that seem to be facing each other in the farthest distance don't look like the Spring and Autumn Warring States? The golden dragon with a high head and a short body does not look like a brilliant and ephemeral Great Qin? The few thin dragons that are divided and combined don't look like the Three Kingdoms? …… And isn't the recent majestic five-clawed golden dragon a representative of the brilliant Tang Dynasty? ”