Yan Xi looked at everything in front of him calmly, and Yun Ling just disappeared in a blur.

"Did it hurt you?"

Lian Dao turned around to help him up, the hostility in his eyes had disappeared, he looked at him tenderly, and gave all the tenderness to Yan Xi.

Yan Xi shook her head, "I'm fine, why are you here?"

Lian Dao reached out and hugged Yan Xi into his arms, his black eyes seemed to melt into the whole galaxy, shining brightly, "I know you want to protect me and solve this problem alone, but I can't bear it, so I Come to accompany you."

Yan Xi looked at Lian Dao, didn't speak, but the tips of his ears were slightly stained red, he coughed lightly, "There's a road over there, go, go and have a look."

Because of the formation just now, the whole mountain shook, and a secret passage was opened. The secret passage was very narrow, only enough for one person to barely pass through.

Yan Xi took the lead, and he came to hold Lian Dao's hand, and the two of them walked through the gap with difficulty. The hard rock occasionally abraded his outer skin, leaving a faint blood stain, and the two of them moved forward step by step, and soon went deep into the rock.

Fortunately, the secret passage didn't get narrower and narrower, but became wider after passing through a certain part, from a gap to a narrow road where two people can walk side by side.

But this secret passage is different from the one just entered. It does not seem to be formed naturally. The ground is still paved with roads made of bluestone slabs. The oil lamps on both sides are lit. The inside is full of lamp oil, which proves that people often come here .

On the next road, Yanxi and the others found some murals on the walls of the secret passage.

These murals are exquisitely painted and rendered with colorful pigments. They seem to describe how a clan thrived in the long river of time and gradually formed its own history.

The portraits in front are too abstract, Yan Xi can't understand, Lian Dao said that the clan in the murals is the dragon clan that has disappeared.

Yan Xi continued to walk and watch. When he reached a certain part of the tunnel, he saw a mural depicting a group of small people doing sacrifices around a lake.

Yan Xi touched the lifelike mural with his hand. The last content of the mural was a sudden acid rain, the whole village was destroyed, and then the dragon was born.

"They once wanted to summon dragons."

Lian Dao said.

"Did the dragon appear? I see it appeared on the mural."

Yan Xi stroked the wall, and the dragon on the mural was portrayed very realistically.

Lian said: "That's not a dragon at all, but a flood dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years. After eating too many human offerings, it can become a dragon."

"Are there dragons in this world?" Yan Xi asked suspiciously.

Lian Dao took his hand and continued to walk forward, "Of course not."

The tunnel is very long, but there is only one. Although the surrounding light has not changed, Yanxi, who is very sensitive to temperature, still feels that the front is getting higher and higher.

Lian said: "We have reached the deepest part of the mountain. In front of it is the core of the mountain, and in front of it is a hot spring."

Yan Xi was a little puzzled, how could there be hot springs in the mountains!He walked forward.

After turning the corner, Yanxi felt a rush of hot air on his cheeks. The hot air still smelled of sulfur, which was a little pungent. He looked up and saw the corner. An abyss-like cliff, and under the cliff, steaming hot spring water is tumbling and flowing.

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