Zhao Xuan once again entered the illusion world.

Don't ask why you know, it's too familiar to ask, it's like going back to your own home.

After reading the calligraphy and paintings on the stone stele, Zhao Xuan raised his head and found that the cave in front of him seemed to have become new.

The stone walls on both sides are polished smooth and flat, and the ground under your feet is also paved with bluestone.

Looking back, Zhao Xuan found that the stone tablet at the entrance of the cave was missing.

Zhao Xuanchao looked around, but only found that the square and stone gate in front of him had been repaired, and further out, he didn't see the way in.

Zhao Xuan, who was helpless, had to follow the previous practice again and walked towards the cave.

There are also traces of manual cleaning in the cave, which is surprisingly huge, with a roof dozens of meters high and an area at least the size of several football fields.

Zhao Xuan didn't know how such a big cave appeared, at least in his thinking, the collapse of a cave with this span was 100%.

In any case, this cave is not unstable.

The cliff walls and the top of the cave emitted a faint blue light, and I don't know if it was a glowing plant or something else.

It's not as bright as modern lights, but you can see the entire cave.

Zhao Xuan continued to walk forward, and the ground of the cave was a little sloping, as if it was heading downward.

After passing through a cave more than ten meters high, Zhao Xuan entered the next equally huge cave.

There was still nothing but glowing plants.

However, in the second cave, there are three openings in different directions, and it seems that there is an equally large cave behind them.

Zhao Xuan casually walked towards the hole on the left.

Anyway, in the illusion, memories will always lead him to the right path, so Zhao Xuan is not in a hurry at all.

The cave on the left is slightly smaller, only 100 meters long and wide.

This "small" is, of course, relative to the two huge caves that preceded it.

There are slightly fewer fluorescent plants in this cave, only the front half, and the light is not as strong.

In the inner position, a platform with a radius of twenty or thirty meters, more than one person above the ground, is made of stones, and it is very flat.

The platform has an angle to the sloping ground, and Zhao Xuan calculated that the platform is probably horizontal.

Zhao Xuan looked up and down, and always felt that this platform was like a stone bed that had been magnified more than ten times.

Zhao Xuan shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, secretly saying where there is such a big creature, and it is not a dinosaur.

Wait, Dragon!

Zhao Xuan remembered the stone tablet he had seen before, and suddenly realized what kind of place this was.

Dragon's Lair!

Just as Zhao Xuan was about to turn around and go to other caves to have a look, a dragon groan came from behind him.

A red dragon stood at the entrance of the cave, tilting its head and staring at Zhao Xuan.

This is the third time Zhao Xuan has seen the dragon in the illusion, and he has long lost the shocking feeling he had when he saw it for the first time.

Zhao Xuan sighed, looked at the red dragon in front of him, and looked like he was tense and ready to attack, he couldn't say it, he had to fight the dragon for the third time.

What is this memory all about? Idle and have nothing to do to fight the dragon?

Zhao Xuan secretly cursed the memories on his body that he didn't know where to survive, and turned his head and stared at the red dragon in front of him as well.

Hit it, don't get hurt.

Last time, Yinlong and Director Zhang, there was another one who I don't know who it was, and it was probably Director Zhao. was beaten by these two people and a dragon, it really hurts......

Zhao Xuan stood in the original setting, quietly looking at the red dragon in front of him, and did not take the lead.

I really don't know how to do it.

One person and one dragon, the confrontation lasted for dozens of seconds, and the red dragon opposite Zhao Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Zhao Xuan.

The huge red dragon was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Zhao Xuan, and waved its front paws at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan watched the dragon claw come to him, but he didn't even bother to dodge the action, anyway, he was watching the show, and he was doing something.

Sure enough, at the moment when the dragon claw was about to reach his body, Zhao Xuan moved passively again.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Zhao Xuan came to the side of the red dragon.

Immediately after, Zhao Xuan raised his hand and waved it towards the red dragon's body.

It didn't seem to be moving quickly, but it hit the red dragon accurately, and then lifted the red dragon up and slammed it the side of the mountain wall.

There was a roar from the cave, and huge stones fell.

The red dragon let out a long roar, twisted his body slightly, and stood up again, seemingly unharmed.

One man and one dragon didn't care about the stones the size of a millstone that fell around them, and fought together again.

This time, Zhao Xuan looked even more powerful than when he dealt with the black dragon.

didn't have a hard fight with the red dragon at all, every time the red dragon made a move, Zhao Xuan dodged away instantly, and then gently raised his hand and hit the red dragon.

Every time, the red dragon will be thrown out heavily, but looking at the appearance of the red dragon, it seems that it is not injured.

Such an action, in Zhao Xuan's eyes, always has a feeling of cat teasing mice.

And in front of the red dragon, Zhao Xuan, who was only a little bit in size, was the cat that teased mice.

The red dragon in front of him was not injured, but the cave could no longer bear it, and in the roar, the entire cave collapsed.

Zhao Xuan leisurely took two steps towards the entrance of the cave, then dodged the collapsed cave, and even had time, took the time to pat the red dragon and knock the red dragon out of the cave.

In the cave outside, after "playing" with the red dragon for a while, Zhao Xuan seemed to have lost his patience, and after dodging the tail drawn by the red dragon again, Zhao Xuan dodged in front of the red dragon.

Raise your hand and slap it the back of the red dragon's head.

In the hissing sound of the red dragon, except for the head, it exploded one by one, turning into a blue-brown blood mist.

In the end, only a head more than one person tall remained, lying quietly on the ground.

Zhao Xuan was stunned and looked at the dragon head lying on the ground not far away, silent.

Damn, is it so strong this time?

With Zhao Xuan's eyesight, he naturally couldn't see the strength of the combat power of several dragons, but judging from the difficulty of dealing with several dragons in his memories, this time, it was definitely too strong.

Moving his hands and feet, Zhao Xuan found that he had regained control of his body.

Zhao Xuan lowered his head, raised his hands, looked through them, and didn't find anything special. Turning his head to take one last look at the red dragon head, Zhao Xuan turned around and continued to walk inside.

The memories continued, and Zhao Xuan didn't know how to stop.

The cave on the right is similar to the one that collapsed just now, and it is also a "bedroom", but Zhao Xuan did not see the second dragon.

The room in the middle is more like a warehouse.

Some things that Zhao Xuan didn't know were neatly arranged on the stone platforms one by one, the stone platforms were large and small, Zhao Xuan walked forward and found that there were some rooms behind him.

The rooms were dug directly into the mountain wall, and in a few of them, there were arm-thick iron railings on the outside, and there were no doors to be seen.

It seems that these dragons have no intention of letting the contents out at all.

There were not many rooms sealed with iron bars, only three, and the others were empty.

Zhao Xuan looked at them one by one.

In the first room is a "man" with wings.

Zhao Xuan didn't know if this was the "angel" of Western legends or the "Yaksha" of Eastern legends. This "person" has similar facial features to a person.

The people inside saw Zhao Xuan coming, rushed to the railing, and shook the railing in front of him vigorously.

Zhao Xuan observed, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't make any moves, just continued to walk forward.

Anyway, it's a memory, and I can't change the fate of this thing anyway.

In the second room, there is a giant bug.

The same bug, Zhao Xuan had just burned one two days ago, but that bug was only one-fifth the size of the one in front of him.

The room was so full of huge bugs that it looked like it couldn't even turn around.

Zhao Xuan continued to walk forward and came to the last room.

Inside was a person.

Hearing Zhao Xuan coming, the people in the room turned around.

"Holy."

When Zhao Xuan saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but shout.

Ferdinand.

This is at least a relic from thousands of years ago, so coincidentally, you are also a thousand-year-old monster?

Zhao Xuan raised his hand speechlessly, wanting to touch his nose, but found that his body had become uncontrollable again.

Zhao Xuan's body took a step forward and pulled the railing hard.

This railing is definitely not iron, and under Zhao Xuan's pulling, the railing has not moved at all.

Zhao Xuan's mouth was purring, and he didn't know what to say to Ferdinand, Ferdinand took two steps back and left the railing.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand and turned into a blood mist, shrouded in the railing.

The balustrade is like a candle baked by high temperatures, slowly turning into liquid, revealing a one-meter-sized hole.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand again and collected the blood mist in front of him, and Ferdinand got out of the gap in the railing.

Zhao Xuan carefully looked at the person in front of him, both in appearance and expression, they were exactly the same as Ferdinand.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then Ferdinand took a step back, knelt on one knee at Zhao Xuan, and made a big salute.

In the West, this is the greatest courtesy.

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, I was still a nobleman back then?

But is it reasonable that I, an Oriental, have become a nobleman in the West?

Zhao Xuan's thinking did not stop the next move.

Zhao Xuan's body stretched out his hand and touched Ferdinand's head, then withdrew his hand and turned to walk outside, while Ferdinand was half a step behind and followed closely behind.

Walking to the cave outside, Zhao Xuan pointed to the red dragon's head on the ground, and Ferdinand behind him stepped forward and raised it.

Zhao Xuan nodded and continued to walk outside.

In this way, the two of them took the dragon head and returned to the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Xuan looked around, found a stone more than one person high, slowly walked over, and carried it.

After adjusting the direction, Zhao Xuan lifted the stone high and smashed it into the floor in front of him.

Zhao Xuan didn't seem to be satisfied, so he jumped up lightly again and smashed the stone with his fist.

The stone sank a few more points.

After repeating this a few times, Zhao Xuan waved his hand and motioned to Ferdinand to put the dragon head next to him.

Zhao Xuan stepped on the dragon's head with one foot, broke the horns on the red dragon's head with one hand, took the horns, dipped the dragon's blood on the dragon's head that had not dried up, and drew it on the stone.

The dragon's horns are so hard that they are carved into the stone without any damage.

With just a few strokes, Zhao Xuan carved a lifelike dragon on the stone, and his eyes were wide open.

After finishing the painting, Zhao Xuan crumpled the red dragon horn in his hand.

Then he held the stone in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, he turned the entire dragon head into a blue-brown blood mist, and then withdrew his right hand to bring the blood mist to his hand.

Then his hands were put together, and the red stone and the blue-brown blood mist condensed together.

A red stone stained with blue-brown blood.