"Ah......h

Sadness, silence, sighing, the moment I participated in the mural, there was a feeling of falling from a high altitude, a sense of loss. The dizziness of the brain becomes more and more chaotic, as if it falls sharply in the dark channels of time and space, and then it knows nothing.

I don't know how long it took Hong to feel warm. Insects and birds sang in his ears. Open your eyes and lie down on a warm bed.

It was a small, warm wooden house, and the decoration of the house was simple, except for a futon on a quilt, there was not a single chair, but a red-hot dish was placed in front of the quilt. The dish was filled with charcoal fire, and the flood was a warm ache. The window on the stage, placed in a small pot, with an unknown wildflower tree. Five flowers, each of which is pale pink, and a few drops of water are still on the petals, as if the owner has just arrived.

In front of the bed, there was a window with a small wooden stick and a window cloth on it. The trees are moving, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and fresh air is blowing in from time to time through the window of clear expressions. It also carries a girl's song, and she can't hear what she's singing, but the song is beautiful and sounds a little distracting.

Looking through the window, in the distance is a snow-capped mountain, towering into the sky, covering half of the mountain's ice and snow. At the foot of the mountain there are large areas of forest and grassland, and a clear stream meanders through the forest and grassland, like silk. At first glance, it is crisp and fuzzy, with a rare sensation, like I've seen before.

The pain of the flood touched me, and I felt weak and powerless, as if all my strength had been drained away. Parting in bed and looking into the distance, a clear stream flows, a beautiful Caucasian woman is returning to the stream in his movie, a purple dragon is lazily hanging its male feet, as if guarding the beautiful woman, and also seems to listen to the beautiful woman's singing. Zilong felt the red painful eyes, turned around, and blinked wittily. A familiar photo suddenly appeared in Hong's mind.

"This... That terrible mural depicts something of the scene, coming to a world of pictures themselves?

Hongyuan's heart jumped, and a silky force poured out of his limbs, gathering once. Slowly, two basalt cyclones were felt again in his body.

It's good to look inside, but at the moment, the body itself is not damaged in any way, except for fatigue.

Hong Yuanlai breathed a sigh of relief. No matter where he is, as long as he is well trained, he can always rest assured.

"Kid, are you awake?"

A woman dressed in white came in with a flower in her hand.

Looking at it, although the face is charming, it is not too shocking, and Zhu Tongyue and Yu Yuanxiu are all Bohuan, but the more you look at it, the more inaccurate it becomes, and there seems to be a kind of magic on people's faces that can't move their eyes.

"Child, child......"

The girl called, was hung in pain, a little embarrassed by her gaffe, the white girl did not think love, so she put the bed in the small basket of her son. At this time, Hong noticed two sore little horned white women on her forehead. As the head of the purple cloth township, it has horns on a dark night. Delicately placed on someone's head, it always looks uncomfortable, but it is natural on the sister's head, and there is not even some kind of amorous feeling.

"Welcome your son to our Koala House, Koala Rice."

The woman in white noticed Mr. Hong's pained and surprised eyes, missing the calm smile along the way. "Here, we're all kids with two horns on their heads. The older we get, the longer the horns on our heads. ”

"That's why you're called Ceratosaurus."

Hong felt that the woman in white had no malice and completely eliminated his pain. "Girl, where the hell are you? How far is it from ancient times to Qingzhou? What about your people? ”

"This is Jiaolong rice. Where was Qingzhou in ancient times? ”

The woman in white was surprised, but apparently she had never heard of the changes from ancient times to Qingzhou. She turned to find a white towel and placed it on Hongyuan's forehead. Don't get up, son. You're not so good yet. It's safe here. There is no danger. All my people go hunting! "Suppress the once-in-a-century tides of animals."

"A once-in-a-century beast tide?" Hong is confused and sorry. He continued to lie on the bed, then stood up.

Once in a hundred years, these words gave him a vague feeling, as if it was related to the opening of the once-in-a-century tomb of the Great King.

"Follow me, kid."

Seeing Hong's pain, she stood up, and the woman in white reluctantly turned around and curled up.

Under his guidance, Hong Suodong came to an ancient temple. In the temple, people worship the stone carvings of the Golden Emperor, which has a mystical relationship with the tomb of the Emperor Adi.

The woman in white lit three pillars of incense and put them in them.

The woman in white explained with a smile.

It turned out that he was the only one who sacrificed to the dragon god. He slept all year round, waking up every 100 years, sleeping again three months later, and waiting another 100 years. Strictly speaking, there aren't many real ages, but this generation is taller than anyone else. Many of his generation died long ago. A man of the horned dragon, from top to bottom, respectfully calls him aunt.

Long Xianxian's credit is very clear and solves many doubts.

Slowly, painfully, Hong finally understood where it was.

The homeland of the people of Yongjiao is known as Yongjiao Rice Field. Sounds like a valley. In fact, it is even bigger than Dingtian Da Alu. Like Dingtian Da Alu, it is also the world of Dingtian.

Emperor Jin has long since died, but in the grave, a real world has been sealed!

The murals on the stone walls on both sides of Hong Yuanhao's tomb road are just a passage to the world. But different people go into different channels and teleport them to different places.

Hongyuan was shocked in his heart, and further saw the power of the Golden Emperor.

They believe that they are the descendants of the ancient Golden Emperor and the Dragon Maiden. Before they died, Emperor Jin deliberately sealed the rice world with great magic power, and the rice world is a paradise for future generations.

Long Xianxian and his people suddenly remembered the performance of a forgotten woman, Yu.

These two types of big characters are very different, but there is a group of people behind them, and they have similar stories. The difference is that Yu Yuanxian and everyone claim guilt and intend to go to their distant hometown slaughterhouse, while Ryujin, on the contrary, believes that Jiao Longmi is their hometown and the best place in the world and refuses to explore the outside world.

Yu Wenxiu had to face difficulties in the immigration process. Longfen had to face the catastrophe of the first century. He must face the various beasts and warriors who have invaded the kingdom of Ariutah.

Hong Yuanbian listened to which one was very beautiful, and gradually had a comprehensive diagonal rice meeting in his heart.

scolded for a long time, and it turned out that he was still in the army tomb.

However, people's graves are large and several acres, and the tomb of King Jin is a whole world. Changzhi and his people, I would say the descendants of the King of Jin, to be blunt, are the people of the tomb of the princes. Whenever more than a hundred years later, when the royal tomb began to be forbidden, all the colors were scattered into the hands of invaders and tomb robbers, and Long Xianxian ordered to wake people up. Return the intruders and strengthen the ban on graves.

The tombs of truly great kings have been discovered. Where is the king's treasure?

Hong Yuan still had a question in his heart.

There are many wooden houses in the mountain pass, but each one is as simple as the wooden house of the dragon sensen. There is no treasure to be seen, and there is no special breathing. The only one who doesn't understand is going back to the old temple, but it doesn't look like it's blocking any treasure.

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