Chapter 415: Xuanyuan Codex's Hidden Dragon Cave

The moment Ling Shang's fire fold was extinguished, Yan Huan's thinking caught a glimmer of light.

The cycle is endless.

All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful.

Things may be lost and gained, or gains and losses may be gained.

Xuanyuan Mausoleum, after all, is also built by people.

Even if the ancient craftsmen had supernatural powers, there was no truly airtight defense in the world.

After these days, Ye Mushen and Song Xiaomin are somewhat accustomed to Yan Huan's problems with a few scripture proverbs from time to time.

The two of them were on the verge of exhaustion, and they thought to themselves, there is a way to try, and it is better than just giving up.

The remaining two fire folds were also shaken out, and only boundless darkness remained.

Song Xiaomin almost immediately became uneasy, "I can't see anything, what do you want to do?" No, there's no light at all, it's too dangerous! ”

Ye Mushen was also extremely uncomfortable with this darkness, and subconsciously moved closer to Ling Shang.

Ling Shang also groped his hand at the same time and held it tightly.

Yan Huan has practiced the eye technique of seeing in the dark since he was a child, and he is much calmer than the other three at the moment.

He walked to Song Xiaomin's side in two steps, grabbed his hand and put it on his shoulder, "Big brother, what demons and monsters haven't we seen these days?" You close your eyes and get used to it, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

Song Xiaomin took a deep breath and stopped talking.

These days, if it weren't for the fact that he dragged his feet several times, several people would not be as embarrassed as they are at this moment.

Ye Mushen felt Ling Shang's palms sweat slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?" ”

Ling Shang only held his hand tighter.

He was really scared.

I never thought that I would encounter so many dangers in this underground palace before.

Knowing this, he would knock him out at the entrance and prevent him from setting foot in this dangerous situation.

But at the same time, he has a strange sense of satisfaction.

Because at this moment, this person took the initiative to take a step closer to him......

Ye Mushen suddenly broke away from Ling Shang's hand, and the cold five fingers buckled into his fingers.

Qingqing's cold voice seemed to contain a half-smile, "Don't be afraid. We'll find Xuanyuan Mausoleum and go out together. ”

Ling Shang seemed to see the high-spirited smiling hall master half a year ago.

As long as he smiles like that and speaks in that tone, no one will not believe that every word he says will come true.

Yan Huan laughed heartily at this moment, "That's right! I've found my way! ”

He used his eye technique to see the true face of the dark abyss below.

It wasn't an abyss at all, but just a layer of virtual black mist.

Between the black fog, there is also a steep and winding passage.

At first glance, it looks like a young dragon about to leap out of the dark abyss.

(It can only be seen by Yan Huan's eyes; Ordinary people can't see anything in such darkness)

Yan Huan heard his grandfather talk about this "hidden dragon" method of settling the cave.

The so-called hidden dragon, the dragon is virtuous and the hermit is also - it is not easy to be in the world, and it is not famous; Happiness is done, and worry is against it.

Yan Huan put together seven crystal bones into a folding fan in two or two, and was full of emotion.

Emperor Xuanyuan is a saint and a hidden dragon who knows how to advance and retreat.

But he Yanhuan tried his best to dig up the tomb of this saint.

It's no wonder that Xinlian always looks down on his bad luck and curses him for dying of old age.

……

Yan Huan walked in the front, Song Xiaomin's hand was on his shoulder and followed behind, Ye Mushen pulled Song Xiaomin's belt, and Ling Shang held Ye Mushen's hand.

The four of them moved cautiously through the darkness, walking along the passage through the black mist.

Under the black fog, it is the Xuanyuan Tomb.