Chapter 351: Elder Dragon Shadow

Chapter 351: Old Man Longying

When the sound of the dragon's cry resounded throughout Julong Mountain. 3∴35686688 ("7* In the distance, only two huge doors are slowly opening.

There is a stone gate not far ahead, about thirty feet wide, and the inside is pitch black, bottomless.

One is on the upper cliff, which is three hundred feet higher than here. Before, there was no trace at all, until now when it was opened, it appeared in front of everyone.

The nine-headed giant dragon statue outside the door is coiled, which looks extremely solemn and reveals a bit of aura.

And in the next moment, the words of Xuan Taiji spread everywhere: "This dragon gate is left by the old man Longying, the martial sage of Yunhuang, to strengthen me in the martial arts of the cloud realm before he left. All of you can enter and watch. Today, I, Xuan Taiji, will only say one thing, I hope that after you enter, remember the words 'peace is the most important'!"

When the voice fell, it seemed that Long Ruo and the others were the first to vacate the imperial weapon. Dozens of Guanghua rushed into the inner door one after another.

When they reached the twentieth person, the stone gate closed tightly with a 'boom'.

And many eighth-level powerhouses here are also slightly relaxed at this moment, with smiles on their faces.

Zong Shou secretly sneered, knowing that these powerful men from the famous faction did not really have such good intentions, just to maintain order.

Most of the reason is to maintain the quota of these twenty people. Stop others and get in first.

The rest of the people are also those who have gone to the lower part of the quota. They only need to measure out their number plates and they can enter directly.

Although there is no limit to the number of people outside the gate, there are differences in the order of entry.

Zong Shou is the owner of this place, so there is no need to take out the few small wooden signs Cang Shengdao gave him. The two walked to the door in a big way, but no one came to stop him.

Ling Zongshou was very regretful. His original intention was to sell some places. As a landlord, he could bring a few more people in and make a small profit. ("7* But I don't know why, no one has been in touch.

Then he was quite curious, and asked Jin Buhui: "I thought Brother Jin, this time he went in directly from the inner door."

"I, Haoxuanzong, have only been allocated two quotas this time, and several senior brothers in the seventh-order realm are not enough, so how can I have a share of Jin Bugui?"

Jin Buhui also had a gloomy expression on his face, then he took out his hands in his pocket, took out ten tokens for entering and exiting Julong Mountain, and said bitterly: "This time is really a disaster, the few I came earlier Token. txt e-book download** I heard that the business was extremely hot in the past, but this time it couldn’t be sold—”

Zong Shou admired secretly, thinking that it is true that heroes see the same thing. After contemplating for a moment, he said thoughtfully: "There are too many people coming, and the sects can't stop them for too long."

"That's it! In the past, when there were few people, it was natural to follow how the sects dealt with them, but now even I, the Haoxuan Sect, dare not easily offend these fellows. No one is a fool!"

Jin Buhui believed it deeply, and said with a slight glint in his eyes: "These people didn't really come here to take pictures of this Martial Saint—"

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

Walking through a long corridor, there are nine forks in front of you, some are wide, some are short and narrow.

But without exception, they are all shrouded in powerful martial arts ideas. When stepping here, Zong Shou also felt a slight pressure in his soul.

There is no surprise in my heart, this martial sage mind is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. If he was really a useless person with no cultivation at all, the situation is probably the same at this moment.

Looking at these forked roads to see if there is any mystery, Jin Buhui laughed and said: "There is no need to hesitate here, just choose! Everywhere in this cave is connected. For thousands of years, there have been people Tried to find out the mystery, but none of them succeeded.”

Then he handed over a few more scrolls and said, "This is a map drawn by my brothers and uncles a few times ago based on their impressions afterwards. (") The terrain inside is said to change every hundred years. Once. Every time the dragon gate is opened, it is different. But it is expected that there are some similarities."

Zong Shou opened a scroll, only to see that there are roads extending in all directions on it, which is extremely complicated, and there are many marks here. Words such as "Enlightenment of the Sword", "Remnants of the Sword Jue", and "Suspicious Places" are all over it. Many places, which may not have been explored, are simply blank.

But when he got it, he hurriedly wrote down the map, and then turned his head, and saw that Jin Buhui was already the first to go, and reached the entrance of a cave. With a slightly startled expression, he asked, "Brother Jin, where is this going?"

"Of course I'm looking for my own opportunity."

Jin Buhui turned his head and waved his chubby hand: "My old man, Jin, has always been used to being alone, and likes to eat alone. Everyone's luck is also different. Jin Buhui doesn't want to usurp other people's fortune. , and I don’t want others to share what I have on Jin Buhui’s plate. In short, it depends on luck. By the way, I forgot to mention. It is said that there are three places in this cave where you can enter the inner area. But since the ten thousand years , no one can do it, Brother Zong can work harder. Maybe you and I can meet there. Farewell!"

Zong Shou couldn't help but smile as he watched the gleaming golden figure go away, Jin Bugui's move was exactly what he wanted. Although the words are unpleasant, but the most important thing is to be straightforward, this character actually makes people happy.

Immediately, he also put away the map casually, took Zong Yuan with him, and walked into another cave entrance.

After entering, I saw that the path was winding. Sure enough, as Jin Buhui said, it was completely different from the last time the dragon gate was opened.

Except for the nine cave entrances that were the same when they first entered, everything else has changed.

But if you look carefully, you can find some traces, such as the positions of some passages and stone chambers, which have actually been translated, or have sunk and floated. Being able to vaguely identify the general context does not mean that there is no half-way in common.

Immediately, he felt emotional, if Jin Buhui hadn't given this picture as a gift, after he came in, he might be at a loss and would be dazed by this miraculous cave.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Zong Shou had vaguely figured out some clues.

"Where is that place, it should be not far from here—"

The place Zong Shouyu was looking for was a stone room. According to the mark of "Enlightenment Sword" on the map, it should be a place where people can comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship.

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

When Zongshou slashed with the Thunder Wing Sword again, he only made a scratch half an inch long on the stone wall.

After a while, I saw that the scratch was gradually healing!

Zong Shou couldn't help shaking his head slightly, he had tried many times before, and the result was the same. The idea of ​​directly opening up these cave walls seems to be unworkable.

He didn't feel disappointed, instead he frowned and fell into deep thought.

There should still be some kind of mystery, but others have not discovered it.

And it must be closely related to 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?"

Although Zong Shou doesn't remember the trend of the dragon veins at the foot of Julong Mountain, he can calculate it. He hurriedly flipped through the several maps that Jin Buhui had given him.

After a while, he just smiled. Although this guess is wrong, it is not far away. Naturally, it couldn't be as simple as he thought, and there should be something missing.

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

Unless it's a last resort, you don't go until the progress of other people's dungeons is over 70%, and they are about to summarize the complete strategy. Although it is to sit back and enjoy the benefits, it is also a step slower than others, but it saves time.

Like Julongshan Longmen, in the later God Emperor games, it is at least a large level.

I don't know myself, how much can I gain?

After a moment of meditation, Zong Shou continued to move forward. This time, it was as if he was familiar with the road with ease, but in a short while, he found the place marked with the "Enlightenment Sword" on the map of Nazhang.

It is a stone room with a radius of five feet, which is exactly similar to the mark on the map.

Everything else here is dark. Only here, there are a few luminous pearls, shining with dim light. Make this small room bright.

As soon as he entered, Zong Shou was attracted by a row of murals. There are thirteen murals painted on the left and right walls here.

Zong Shou's line of sight fell directly on the seventh picture on the left. It was the scene of two giant dragons fighting in the sea of ​​clouds.

The painting is extremely rough. According to the saying after ten thousand years, it is close to an art called "Imagistism".

However, it was as if there was magic power, which attracted Zong Shou's mind. The scene in front of him also began to change, as if he was actually there.

I saw one ice and one fire, two giant dragons rolling and entangled in the vast sea of ​​clouds. The power of the cold flame suddenly freezes the surrounding clouds, condenses into frost and falls, and suddenly evaporates and turns into mist.

A fierce roar of the dragon shook the eardrums. The blue and red scales were torn off, and the golden dragon's blood dripped down drop by drop.

The two giant dragons are scarred and scarred, which is shocking.

Zong Shou was watching intently, but suddenly saw the red dragon shadow. growled at him. Suddenly, he let go of the ice dragon and swooped down towards him.

Zong Shou raised his brows slightly, then let out a sneer, and said the word 'scroll'.

The illusion in front of him immediately disintegrated into pieces. The two giant dragons that were fighting also disappeared before their eyes.

The murals also returned to their previous, extremely 'ugly' appearance.

Zong Shou looked at the other murals, but they were all different. Only a dozen or so sets could put him in an illusion, while the rest were completely unresponsive.

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

Besides the picture of two dragons fighting with ice and fire, what Zong Shou pays most attention to is another picture. A mural of a giant dragon coiling around the sky with thunder shining all over its body,