After recovering his strength, Fang Yingxing took the hand of Ba Twelve and walked to a deeper level, if he can produce corpse spirits, then the people buried here must be extraordinary, and he may have a great opportunity to continue to explore.

Suddenly, with a strange expression on his face, he lowered his head, glanced at Ba Twelve several times, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

Ba Twelve wrinkled his little nose, his eyes were full of curiosity and doubt, his little lips opened slightly, and asked, "Big brother?" What's the matter? ”

Fang Yingxing smiled and asked, "Twelve, what's your name?" Calling you Twelve, all the time, is the same as calling a boy. ”

Ba Twelve's eyes purred a few times, and then showed an innocent smile: "Ba Twelve is my first name, I didn't have a name before, I like this name very much."

Looking at her smile, Fang Yingxing felt that his nose was a little sore, and he touched Twelve's head with his hand.

There is also a very important reason why he is so interested in Ba Twelve, in addition to her hard work and focus, and cute personality.

This little girl is very much like herself back then, she understands the taste of loneliness, and has also experienced the cold eyes of others, but what is valuable is that she has the characteristics that Fang Yingxing does not have, she not only has Fang Yingxing's tenacity, but also retains a sense of innocence and purity.

He wanted to protect this purity, just as Erfeng saved himself back then.

If he hadn't met Erfeng back then, would he have become like a dark body?

Thinking about it, it is a little emotional, but the dark body of the human race is thrown into the darkness, but the tyrant of the dark race can throw himself into the light under his guidance.

Some things are set at birth, but there are always some parts that are acquired, and there are thousands of big roads, maybe just a thought, will lead to a completely different path.

He was still here with emotion, and glanced forward casually, only to find that Ba Twelve had already jumped forward and walked forward, and she also waved her hand, beckoning Fang Yingxing to hurry up.

Ba Twelve smiled: "Big brother, why have you been in a daze lately, come and see." ”

Fang Yingxing was speechless, and even a little self-doubting, could it be that he was really old? Always think about these.

But the next moment, he was immediately relieved.

I thought, how can I be old? I'm only eight years old now, and I'm a good boy in my prime, and my future is infinitely bright.

When he thought of this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't want to think about his hundred-year memories at all, so he blocked it directly.

The little girl looked at him blankly.

"Big brother, you're in a daze again......"

……

In the depths of the cave, there were no other obstacles, and to be honest, this was the most unusual thing.

It stands to reason that a tomb like that left by a strong person at that level must be in danger, not to mention anything else, just talking about the previous restriction on the realm can already show the strength of the tomb owner, otherwise how could it be possible to set up such a strong restriction and only allow monks from the creation realm to enter.

I don't know how long they walked, but the two of them gradually felt the pressure and power around them increase as they walked.

"Looks like we're getting closer." Fang Yingxing's face was solemn, and he became more and more cautious.

When he saw a thin wall blocking the way forward in front of him, Fang Yingxing's nerves in his whole body tensed.

This thin wall is really thin, and generally speaking, it can be easily broken when it reaches the first level of creation.

But the problem is, it would be terrifying that this thin wall would appear in a cave of such a level.

Fang Yingxing ran the Eternal Pupil with all his might, trying to observe the operation of the laws in the thin wall, but he couldn't see the slightest flaw or abnormality.

He immediately applied what he had learned and began to carve runes into the ground and study them.

In a few moments, the ground was filled with strange runes.

His face gradually turned pale, and he looked helplessly at the ground rune formula, lost in thought.

Just when he was at a loss, a roar woke him up.

When I looked up, it was the little girl who smashed the thin wall with a punch.

His muscles tensed all over his body, and he quickly hugged Ba Twelve, casting a water and fire diagram to defend.

However, if nothing else, there was an accident.

Well......

The accident is that nothing happened, and it couldn't be calmer anymore.

Fang Yingxing looked at Ba Twelve's overwhelmed eyes, and he was also confused.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, Fang Yingxing walked into the space behind the thin wall.

After a dazzling glow, the two appeared in a golden room.

When Fang Yingxing saw the creature in the center of the space, he almost exploded, it turned out to be a real dragon, the golden dragon scales flickered, even if it was separated by endless distances, its terrifying aura was still breathtaking, Fang Yingxing could conclude that although its cultivation had not reached the supreme level, after all, if it was a supreme creature, they would have already knelt down, and it would not be necessary to be directly suppressed by coercion.

But his cultivation must have surpassed the Dao One Realm, and in that realm, Fang Yingxing was just an ant.

However, it had already fallen, buried here, only the remaining energy was shining, even so, Fang Yingxing knew that once he got close, he would inevitably explode on the spot.

After adapting to the coercion at the very edge of the space, Fang Yingxing began to perceive the surrounding environment.

To his surprise, the spiritual power attribute of this true dragon turned out to be metallic, and he actually single-handedly filled such a vast space with a spiritual power.

The corners of Fang Yingxing's mouth rose, this place was used to cultivate the golden spirit, it couldn't be more suitable.

Just as Fang Yingxing was giggling happily, Ba Twelve had already begun to collect medicine all over the ground, there were many elixirs here, affected by the true dragon qi, and each plant was contaminated with some dragon qi, and the medicinal power increased greatly.

Ba Twelve pulled up a mushroom with a thousand years of medicinal age, and then stuffed it into the box where she carried it, yes, it was the box with steamed buns, under Fang Yingxing's painstaking persuasion, she barely brought anything with her, and only brought the box over.

No, the picture is too strong!

In Fang Yingxingdi's mind, a song keeps circulating, the rhythm is light and lively, very pleasant, and I just can't stop.

"Mushroom Picking ......"

On the wall, a few lines of golden symbols attracted Fang Yingxing's attention, but he couldn't read it, it seemed to be ancient characters.

But the Twelve were looking at the symbols seriously.

After browsing it, her eyes lit up: "I see!"

This time it was Fang Yingxing's turn to be stunned, what was the situation, it turned out that the illiterate was actually me?

He couldn't help but ask, "Twelve, where did you learn?" ”

Ba Twelve shook his head: "I haven't learned, but I don't know why, it's just knowing." ”

Fang Yingxing was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the ancestral dark matter around the Twelve Body, he was thoughtful.

It seems that this should have a lot to do with the twelve bloodline atavisms, but this kind of writing is actually fused in the bloodline, which is really strange enough.

The primordial dark clan was once very prosperous, and in that era, there were even several supreme ranks, which was indeed terrifying, but then gradually disappeared.

To be honest, Fang Yingxing has always thought that there are some secrets in this, such a powerful race, but it cannot continue.

However, what surprised Fang Yingxing even more at this moment was that in such a space, there was actually a text of the Primordial Dark Clan.

It seems that this true dragon has some kind of connection with the primordial dark race.