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Chapter 87: The Shock of Fright for Liu Mengshuxin

We can clearly see that in addition to the main dragon, there are other murals on the mountain, which are very conspicuous.

If there were just other murals, this wouldn't surprise us. What really surprised us was that we were familiar with this mural because we had seen murals of the same type!

The mural depicts a person - a person wearing that strange mask.

The expression on the mask once caused me to speculate whether it was related to Xiao Chengqian's organization. Later, Xiao Chengqian also found me and said that the dragon's tomb might be the tomb of his ancestors, which deepened my speculation.

Ichiban.

It wasn't until Ruxue told me later that this was the Tomb of the Dragon that I gave up this doubt. But now that I saw this mural, I had this suspicion again: why do these masked people appear on the mountain wall?

Is there really a connection between the sculptures?

I walked and looked at it, but I found that the mural had no specific content at all. Those wearing masks seemed to be performing a ritual, and they all worshiped the figure of the dragon. It was very simple and boring, and I couldn't see it after looking at it for a long time.

For this reason, I simply stopped looking and continued climbing towards the top of the mountain.

After another hundred meters, the mural changed again. It was also a single content, but it expressed the mood of these masked people who vowed to follow the dragon to death, because the mural expressed a scene, that is, there was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire in front of them, and they still remained

The determination to follow, even if your life is at risk.

Who are these people? I found more and more mysteries looming in front of me. I thought if I continued climbing, new content would appear after another hundred meters.

But there was no more. We walked up an unknown number of steps, which must have been around five or six hundred meters. The mural never changed again until we entered the cloud and mist area where the clouds and mist were even thicker!

This time, the mural finally changed. The masked people disappeared, and what appeared in front of us were some very large lines. It was so confusing that we couldn’t even tell what they were. It wasn’t until we had walked the two hundred meters that we finally stopped.

Look up and down to see clearly. It turns out that these lines form a picture of a viper worshiping a dragon. This is the first great demon soul displayed!

Sure enough, there is a connection.

I instinctively looked up, but found that the further up I looked, the thicker the clouds and mist became, as if I felt like I was ascending to the sky, and I couldn't see clearly what was above.

When we reached a high altitude, the air became a little thinner. I couldn't help but wonder, considering the terrain, how high is this mountain? If it extended upward without limit, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to climb it at all.

Because first we have to face the torture of hypoxia.

After all, cultivators are human beings!

But my worries were unnecessary. We climbed up very tiredly and found that there was a sculpture of a big demon every 200 meters. I saw the two lazy turtles, the young fox, and finally, what I saw was the stupid tiger.

!

Finally, we reached the end of the stairs and finally saw the full picture of the dragon's head. There was no doubt about it. Isn't this the dragon in ancient legends? A horse face, antlers, and a five-clawed dragon!

I thought, I don’t want to be excited, but after all, the dragon is the totem of China, and we also claim to be the descendants of the dragon. Now that we see it, how can we not be excited?

But after I got over the excitement, I still didn't forget to look up as a habit.

At this time, the clouds and fog can no longer cover the top, because we have reached the end point, and the end point is actually a platform extending outward!

We can’t see clearly what the platform looks like, because it’s like a huge shadow hanging over our heads! I’m afraid only by standing on it can we clearly see the original appearance of the platform!

The depths of the clouds were unknown. At this time, we had forgotten that we were at an altitude of more than a thousand meters. The surrounding clouds and mist gave us the illusion that we almost rushed up because the long climb had already taken a toll on our bodies and minds.

I was exhausted to the extreme and finally saw the end. That kind of excitement cannot be expressed in words at all.

After climbing onto the platform, we were surprised to find that there was nothing here at all, but the entire shape became clear. What was clearly visible was a dragon claw. The shape was very strange, but was that it?

Where is the legendary Dragon's Tomb?

We looked around, and only Wu Laogui and the old god were there. I stared at Wu Laogui, and immediately wanted him to tell what was going on. Wu Laogui shrank his neck in fright, and he wanted to say it, but he didn't want to.

A gust of wind came out, blowing away some of the clouds and mist coiling in front of us, and a path shrouded in clouds and mist appeared in front of us!

What!!

This is what each of us thinks. In our hearts, this peak cannot be called a mountain at all. It is more like calling it a pillar. We also instinctively think that the Tomb of the Dragon is built on the top of the peak, and the top of the peak should be

A small flat top.

No matter how much I think about it, I can't imagine that there is a small road shrouded in clouds and mist here! With my poor concept of space, I can't piece together what kind of terrain this is. Is there such a strange thing in the world? Could it be?

Umbrella-shaped? This is too nonsense, right? Or a hoe-shaped mountain?

This idea left me dumbfounded and I found it difficult to accept it, so I didn’t dare to set foot on this trail!

Wu Laogui sighed: "Step over there, there will be magical changes. The five of us brothers were also petrified back then, but how can we understand all the wonderful things in this world?"

Brother Chengxin's ability to accept is better than mine. He said to me: "Chengyi, have you forgotten the existence of the Ghost City Mountain Gate? There will be such existences. What does this mean? Master once said that time is the universe.

, space is the universe, and then they form the universe. If the riddles of time and space can be solved, it means that we have seen through the universe. Don't think so much, let's go there."

"Yes." I nodded! Since the ancient power can create a mountain gate in space to accommodate the soul of a cultivator, it is not surprising that the peak power of the demon cultivator can have such a tomb.

So, I took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to set foot on this path. Fortunately, it was only a path that could only be passed by one person. Our terrain advantage still existed!

I thought like this, trying to make myself as relaxed as possible, but how could I be so relaxed?

Because, as soon as I set foot on this path, I found myself feeling unreal for a moment. Yes, it was unreal. Is this an illusory array? I can only guess like this!

But even if it was a phantom formation, I had no choice but to move forward. The unreal feeling at that moment made me wonder if I existed in a spiritual body for an instant. After all, the mountain gate back then was a spiritual body.

Walk in in the form of!

But I touched myself, and there was warmth and softness in the flesh. My body did exist!

I wanted to turn around and say a word to Brother Chengxin, just to express my inner feelings, but before I could turn around, Mr. Wu shouted loudly at me: "Chengyi, don't look back, don't

Turn back!"

Why can't I look back? I frowned, and I already had a bad habit of being stubborn. I finally ignored Mr. Wu's dissuasion and turned around suddenly. Just looking back, I almost fell down because of this.

Once I was truly scared!

Brother Chengxin quickly supported me and said, "What's wrong?" At the same time, he looked back. At this time, he was also frightened, but we supported each other and did not fall off this mysterious path.

Wu Laogui sighed: "I told you not to look, but you insist on looking. Are you scared now? Also, don't fall off this path. No one will know where you fell!"

However, how could we be in the mood to talk to Mr. Wu, because we were really in a state of shock and shock!

What did we see? We saw it—ourselves, standing at the entrance to the path!

Is there anything more frightening than seeing oneself? Even cultivators are not exempt from the secular world. Moreover, when we are sure that we are not spiritual bodies, no one can explain anything to us, not even Old Ghost Wu who has been here once.

Can't explain it!

"Mirror image? The highest state in the Taoist environment is mirror image, which reflects a real world, including all the people in the world." I murmured, originally it was impossible for me to know this.

This kind of advanced magic can only be used by gods in legends. However, many ancient Taoist books have records that it is said that when the illusion reaches a high level, it is indistinguishable from the real world, and it is a mirror world.

!

Could it be that we are in the mirror world?

But Ruxue shook her head and said, "It's not from an illusion."
Chapter completed!
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