"It's so heavy!"

He Leng carried the shaman on his back, and the group was walking in a deserted deep mountain and old forest while searching for something, although the shaman Ha was not as high as He Leng, but it was very strong, and at this moment He Leng carried it on his back for most of the day, and he felt as if he was carrying a small mountain.

It has been more than a month since the battle between the two peerless powerhouses, during which the shaman ha, he woke up once a day, and the time for each wake-up was only half an hour, and they walked in the northwest direction according to the route provided by the shamanha, which was quite biased from the route of the little white flower home, but at that time, it was important to save people, and they couldn't care so much.

After more than a month of long journey, although it is getting closer and closer to the destination, the breath of the shaman is getting weaker and weaker, and even almost died once on the way, fortunately, Mr. Kong, who has not appeared for a long time, refined an elixir and saved his life, and for that strange injury, even the mysterious Mr. Kong has nothing to do with it, but just hangs the life of the shamanha.

Of course, Mr. Kong avoided them when he did all this, no one except He Leng knew of his existence, and even He Leng never saw how Mr. Kong refined the Dan......

The day was approaching the shamanha's dwelling, so they no longer flew in the air, but walked and searched in the deep mountains and old forests.

The sun was slanting more and more seriously in the west, and when the last light of the sky faded, a cliff appeared in front of them, the cliff was tens of thousands of feet high, and there was no end in sight when they looked up.

"What should I do? Uncle Ha said that his people lived in this mountain forest, but we almost searched this area and couldn't find it. What can I do now?" He Leng carried the shaman around a few times, sweating profusely, and he didn't know whether he was anxious or tired.

Ye Yu was also anxious, frowned and said, "Let's look for it again along this cliff, if we still don't find anything, we have to wait for Uncle Ha to wake up tomorrow and make plans." ”

"It's good!"

He Leng nodded, and was about to leave again, the little white flower in his arms showed his head, looked at the cliff next to him and said: "Why do I always feel that something is wrong with this cliff, there seems to be some kind of energy fluctuating, in my opinion, let's stop wasting energy, just rest here, and wait until tomorrow Uncle Dasha wakes up, won't everything be clear?"

He Leng and Ye Yu glanced at each other, and they were making plans......

"Ahem...... Ahem!"

Shamanha miraculously suddenly woke up at this moment, since the injury, this is the first time he has woken up twice in a day, the other two were immediately overjoyed, He Leng hurriedly and carefully put him off his back.

"Uncle Ha, are you awake?

"Ahem, ahem......"

Shamanha leaned against the cliff, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the bluestone on the exterior of the cliff, his lips murmured, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

He Leng was about to speak, but he raised his hand and shook it gently, his eyes looked back and forth on He Leng and Ye Yu's faces, and then sighed lightly, with a slight wave of his hand with the space ring, a small black axe fell to the ground, and he smiled at He Leng in a low voice: "You slash this little axe towards this cliff hard." Remember not to use any True Element, but to use pure power. ”

He Leng's eyes lit up, knowing that this cliff was really as the little white flower said, he didn't speak at the moment, nodded and picked up the small axe and slashed towards the cliff, only to hear a soft sound, the little axe did not pass the cliff in an instant, and the whole disappeared.

Several people waited for a while, and suddenly there was a sound of clicking and clicking from inside the cliff, and then a bang sounded to the right, and without waiting for the shaman to command, He Leng had already picked him up again, and several people carefully searched along the right.

After walking a short distance, I found that a deep passage appeared at the foot of the cliff, and it was dark inside that I couldn't see the true face.

"Let's go inside! This is the hermitage of our people. The shaman said with a smile, Xu is about to go home, his golden face is a little ruddy.

This passage was extremely dark, no matter how many people used their spiritual sense, they couldn't see the surrounding scenery, Ye Yu took out the night pearl, the bead flashed in her hand, and then shattered into powder.

"It's useless, don't waste it, all the light sources in this passage can't survive. Shamanha explained softly.

Everyone groped their way forward, and after a long time, they came to the belly of the mountain, and suddenly their eyes became bright.

He Leng looked at it, but he and the others had already come to a palace, which was full of traces of time, looking ancient but not corrupt, simple but not gorgeous. As soon as they entered, there was a clicking sound behind them, but the passage was closed, and a small black axe was embedded in the groove next to it.

Ye Yu stepped forward to take it and returned it to the shaman. He Leng carried him on his back, and several people walked towards the depths of the palace.

A god appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man in white fluttering with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stepping on the back of a golden roc, the golden roc was flying high, the man in white held a sword in one hand, and the other hand was behind his back, leisurely.

Ye Yu's eyes shook when he saw the lifelike carved divine position, as if he had discovered something incredible, but in an instant, it was back to the same as before.

On the left side of the throne, a delicate sculpture of a car driver towers there, in front of the car, there are two dragons, the dragon head is covered with a saddle rope, and there is a figure sitting faintly in the car, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but just because he dares to use the two-headed dragon to pull the car, it can be seen that the identity of the person in the car must be extraordinary.

To the right of the throne is a shaman-like dwarf man, his bare body, his hands held high, and two giant axes twice as large as his body are crossed above his head, looking majestic.

Shaman Ha pointed to the right, He Leng carried him to the side of the majestic short man, Ye Yu followed, still looking back at the three sculptures, and asked thoughtfully: "Dare to ask Uncle Ha, the carvings on the left and right sides are ......?"

"I don't need to ask too much at the moment, I'll know the details later. ”

Shamanha looked solemn, until he was far away from the three sculptures, came to the side hall, and faced the high altar in the center of the side hall, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can finally go home, now on behalf of our dwarf clan, welcome the two of you to the dwarf homeland as guests, I hope you have a good time." Well, no, it should be three. Hahahaha...... Ahem!"

"Dwarves!?"

He Leng was surprised, he had never heard of such a race in the Apocalypse Continent.

Xiao Baihua was also full of surprise and climbed onto his shoulder from He Leng's arms, raised her little head and looked at the shaman curiously, and shouted: "It turns out that the dwarf clan really exists? I said why do you look like this, and you are stupid, it turns out that you are a dwarf clan!"

Ye Yu suddenly felt in his heart, and the secret way was indeed like this.

He Leng was greatly surprised, looked at the altar in the center, which was carved with various complex lines crisscrossing it, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is a teleportation array!

Shamanha laughed happily despite his serious injuries: "Let's go up!"

At this moment, Mr. Kong's long-lost voice suddenly sounded in He Leng's mind: "Boy, look at this altar for your life, do you have a familiar feeling?"

He Leng Daqi: "Mr. Kong!? Why are you suddenly interested in chatting? I've seen this altar twice, so of course I'm familiar with it." ”

"Well, that's what you kid knows...... Forget it, the teleportation array is about to start, and we'll talk later. ”

"Aren't all altars the same? Is there anything else that can't be said in this?" He Leng muttered to himself, and raised his eyes to see that Shaman Ha was throwing several spirit stones into the array eyes around the altar, and then the next moment the brilliance was great, and when the light was gone, several people had lost their figures on the altar.