Chapter 351 The Old Man of the Dragon Shadow

When the sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout Julong Mountain. In the distance, I saw two huge doors, slowly opening.

One is not far ahead, about 30 zhang wide stone gate, the inside is pitch black, bottomless.

One is on the cliff above, three hundred feet high. There was no trace of it before, and it was not until it was opened at this moment that it appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The statue of the nine-headed dragon outside the door is coiled, which looks extremely solemn and exudes a bit of forest atmosphere.

And in the next moment, the voice of Xuan Taiji spread all over the four directions: "This dragon gate is left by the Cloud Desolate Martial Saint Dragon Shadow Old Man before he left, and it is left by the strong cloud realm martial arts, and Ze Hui Quartet." Therefore, no matter what race you are born in, or what sect you are born in, you can enter and observe. Today, I Xuan Taiji only said one sentence, I hope that after you enter, remember the four words 'harmony is precious'!"

When the words fell, it seemed that Long Ruo and the others were the first to take off the imperial weapon. Dozens of brilliance rushed into the inner door one after another.

When the twentieth person arrived, the stone door also 'boomed' and closed tightly.

And many of the eighth-order powerhouses here also looked slightly relaxed at this moment, with a smile on their faces.

Zong Shou secretly sneered, knowing that these powerhouses of famous families are not really so kind, just to maintain order.

Most of the reason is to maintain the quota of these 20 people. Prevent others from entering.

The rest of the people also flocked to the outer gate below. But most of them were stopped, but those who got the quota in advance only need to measure out the number plate and enter directly.

Although there is no limit to the number of people at this outer gate, there is a difference in the order of entry.

Zong Shou is the master of this place, so he doesn't have to take out the few small wooden cards that Cangsheng Dao got for him. The two of them walked to the door in a big way, and no one came to stop him.

Ling Zongshou is so regretful, his original intention was to sell some places, as a landlord, bring a few more people to go in, you can make a small profit. But for some reason, no one has been in touch.

Then he was a little curious, and asked Jin Buregret: "I thought Brother Jin, this time I went directly through the inner door." ”

"My Hao Xuanzong has only been allocated two places this time, and a few senior brothers in the seventh-order realm are not enough, where is my share that I don't regret?"

Jin Buregret also looked depressed, and then took out his hand into his arms, took out ten tokens for entering and leaving Julong Mountain, and said hatefully: "This time it's really a loss, I spent a lot of money to get a few tokens from a few uncles." &*..Fastest update**I heard that this business was extremely hot in the past, but this time it can't be sold——"

Zong Shou secretly admired, saying that it was really the same as the hero's vision. After pondering for a moment, he said thoughtfully: "There are too many people here, and the sects can't stop it for too long. ”

"That's it! In the past, when there were few people, it was natural to deal with them according to how the sects did, but now even I, the Haoxuan Sect, don't dare to offend these many fellow Daoists easily. No one is stupid!"

Jin Buregret was deeply convinced, and said with a slight hint in his eyes: "These people are not really here to take pictures of this martial saint-"

Zong Shou smiled and stepped in first. I was even more surprised, what is it that attracts so many people?

After stepping through a long road, there are nine forks in front of you, some wide and some short and narrow.

But without exception, they are all shrouded in powerful martial arts ideas. When he stepped here, Zong Shou's soul was also slightly stressed.

It is not surprising in my heart that this martial saint idea is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. If he is really a wasted person who has no cultivation at all, it is estimated that at this moment, the situation is similar.

Looking at these forks in the road, to see if there is any mystery, he heard Jin Buregret laughing and said: "There is no need to hesitate here, the choice is! This cave is connected everywhere, and for thousands of years, some people have tried to find the mystery, but none of them can succeed." ”...,

Then he handed over a few scrolls and said, "This is a map drawn by a few of my senior brothers and uncles a few times ago based on their impressions afterwards. The terrain is said to change every 100 years. Every time the gantry is opened, it's different. However, there are some similarities. ”

Zong Shou opened a scroll, and saw that the road on it was incomparably complicated in all directions, and there were many markings here. Words such as 'the place where the sword is learned', 'the fragment of the sword technique', and 'the place where it is suspicious' are all over it. Many places may not be explored, but they are simply blank.

And when he was ready, he hastily wrote down the map, and then looked through it, only to see that Jin Buregret had already taken the lead and walked to the entrance of a cave. Blocking his expression was slightly stunned, and asked, "Brother Jin, where is this?"

"Naturally, I was looking for my own chances. ”

Jin Buregret turned his head and waved his chubby hand: "My old Jin has always been a loner, and he likes to eat alone." Everyone's luck is different. Jin does not regret not wanting to encroach on the fortune of others, nor does he want others to share what I Jin does not regret on the plate, in short, it depends on luck. By the way, forgot to say. Legend has it that there are three places in this cave where you can enter the inner gate area. However, in the past 10,000 years, no one has been able to do it, and the elder brother of the sect can work hard. Maybe you and I can meet there. Farewell!"

Seeing the glittering figure go away, Zong Shou couldn't help but smile, Jin didn't regret this move, but it was exactly what he wanted. Although words are unpleasant, they are more important than straightforwardness, and this kind of character makes people happy.

At that moment, he also put away the map casually, took Zongyuan, and walked into another cave.

When I entered, I saw that the path was crooked. Sure enough, as Jin Buregret said, it was completely different from the previous time when the dragon gate was opened.

Except for the nine entrances when you first entered, which were the same, the rest of the caves have changed.

However, if you look closely, you can find some traces, such as the location of some passages and stone chambers, which have actually been translated, or sunken and floated. The general context can be vaguely recognized, but it is not that there is no half-similarity.

His heart was suddenly grateful, if it weren't for this gold and no regrets giving this picture, after he came in, he was afraid that he would be confused, and he would be dizzy by this maze.

After walking for half an hour, Zong Shou had faintly figured out some clues.

"That place, it should be not far from here—"

The place where Zong Shou wants to find is a stone chamber, and according to the mark of the 'Enlightenment Sword' on the map, it should be a place where people can understand the true meaning of the sword.

Zong Shou first knocked on the stone wall, only to hear the muffled sound of 'sudden'. Obviously, this stone wall is extremely thick.

When Zong Shou slashed with the Thunder Wing Sword again, he only scratched a half-inch long scratch on the stone wall.

And then after a while, I saw that the scratch was gradually healing!

Zong Shou couldn't help but shake his head slightly, he had tried many times before, and the results were all like this. The idea of opening up these cave walls directly seems to be not working.

He was not disappointed, but frowned and fell into contemplation.

There should still be some kind of mystery, but others haven't discovered it.

And it must have something to do with the entrance, the nine cave entrances.

"This place is Julong Mountain, and there are nine dragon veins gathered below. Could it be that the terrain in this cave changes according to these dragon veins?"

The trend of the dragon veins under this Julong Mountain, although Zong Shou does not remember, can be calculated. hurriedly opened all the maps given by Jin Buregret.

And then for a moment, he just smiled. Although this speculation is not true, it is not far off. Naturally, it couldn't be as simple as he thought, there should be something missing.

I felt a slight headache again, remembering that in the previous God Emperor game, what he hated the most was to open up new dungeons and new maps.

Unless it's a last resort, you always have to wait for more than 70% of the progress of other people's dungeons, and you will not go until you have summarized the complete strategy. Although it is a step slower than others, it saves more time. ...,

Like Julongshan Longmen, in the game of the God Emperor in later generations, it is at least a large-scale level.

I don't know how much I can gain?

After a little contemplation, Zong Shou continued to move forward. This time, it was as if he was familiar with the road, but after a while, he found the location of the 'Wujian Place' marked on the map.

It is a stone chamber with a radius of five feet, which is exactly like the mark on the map.

Everywhere else, it's dark. Only here, there are a few night pearls, and the ghostly light is flickering. Make this small room bright.

As soon as he entered, he was attracted by the row of murals. On the left and right walls of this place, there are thirteen murals painted on each side.

Zong Shou's gaze fell directly on the seventh painting on the left. It was the scene of two giant dragons fighting in a sea of clouds.

The painting is extremely rough, and according to 10,000 years later, it is close to what is called "abstraction".

But it was like magic, attracting Zong Shou's mind. The scene in front of me also began to change, as if it were immersive.

I saw one ice and one fire, and two giant dragons were rolling and entangled in the vast sea of clouds. The power of the cold and flame caused the surrounding clouds to freeze suddenly, condense into frost and fall, and suddenly transpirate and turn into fog.

A tragic dragon roar shook the eardrums. The blue and red scales were torn off, and the golden dragon's blood was also sprinkled drop by drop.

The two dragons are scarred and shocking.

Zong Shouzheng was fascinated, but suddenly saw the red dragon shadow. A roar at him. Suddenly, he dropped the ice cockroach and swooped down towards him.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, followed by a cold laugh, and said the word 'roll' in his mouth.

The illusion in front of him immediately disintegrated piece by piece. The two dragons in the battle also disappeared without a trace in front of them.

The mural has also been restored to its previous extremely 'abstract' appearance.

Zongshou looked at the rest of the murals, but they were different. There were only a dozen or so pairs that put him in a fantasy realm, and the rest were unresponsive.

However, these murals, without exception, are all related to 'dragons'.

And in addition to the picture of the two dragons fighting each other, what Zong Shou paid the most attention to was another. A mural of a dragon with thunder shining around him and coiling in the sky,