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1203. The True Face of the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty

"Okay, okay, you guys, stop being ambiguous and clear the snow quickly. This is definitely the exit. We have to wait for our children to return home. It will take a long time to get tired of it." Nalanhong said.

"Do you want to take care of it? If you don't accept it, why don't you have an affair with your little vixen and show it to us?"

Despite Nalanhong and Nanhaiyue's usual abilities, when it came to men and women, they both lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at each other, and their faces turned red.

Meihui ignored their ridicule, fearing that I had hurt my body just now, touching here and there. "Brother, where do you feel pain? Let me see quickly."

My heart gradually warmed up, and then I calmed down. I struggled to stand up from the ground and threw the Luoyang shovel to the mouse. "I'm fine. Quickly clean up the snow. Let's hurry up." It's okay, but it's true.

I didn't want to make her worry. Although I didn't suffer any external injuries just now, I stretched my arms a little, which probably hurt my muscles and bones. The slightest movement would cause severe pain.

After clearing away the pile of dead grass and snow, the entrance to the cave was revealed. Below is the valley where Mouse and I first strayed into the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty. It is indeed the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty. The wind direction is very special, despite the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

, but there was not a single snowflake on the stone steps of the deep valley in the middle. When the snowflakes fell, they intentionally or unintentionally bypassed this place and landed on both sides as if they encountered a magnetic field.

On both sides of the middle valley, lamps with familiar yet unfamiliar human bodies and animal heads were dimly lit, swaying with strange light in the wind. Crows hovered over the valley and squawked, their king, the big bird,

The crow landed on Nalanhong's shoulder from the sky and pecked Nalanhong's cheek gently and ambiguously. Nalanhong fed it a few grains of grain and then let it fly.

"The Dragon Vein of the Great Qing Dynasty! It's the Dragon Vein of the Great Qing Dynasty!" Nalanhong was very excited. Although he was the guardian of the Holy Mountain in this life, this was the first time he saw the true appearance of the Dragon Vein of the Great Qing Dynasty. He knelt down at the entrance of the cave and kowtowed several times in excitement.

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Everyone got out of the cave and jumped down the valley. This time I came to the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty again. I don’t know why, but I felt that it was different from last time but I couldn’t tell what was wrong. It wasn’t like Tang Monk Master on TV.

How I felt when I accidentally entered the Xiaoleiyin Temple. Let’s put it this way. The last time I came here, I did it by mistake. I felt that the Great Qing Dragon Vein was extremely mysterious and exuded that kind of desirable aura. But now I come here again.

I feel a little intimidated, and I am about to solve the mystery of the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty, but I can't cheer up, and I am a little timid. I know that the closer we are to this secret, the closer we are to hell.

Bursts of dull roars came from the valley. These were dragon roars. They were natural phenomena that could only appear in real dragon veins. They were the roar of mountains, the ferocity of mountain ghosts, and the roar of real dragons...

"Let's go! This is your last adventure!" Nalanhong encouraged us. Of course, he was also declaring sovereignty to us.

At this time, there was movement on Nalanhong's walkie-talkie. "Hong'er...Hong'er, where are you? Why has there been no movement? Are you in trouble?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, it's my father." Nalanhong warned us.
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