After entering the passage, Fang Hao and the others were instantly transported to an inexplicable place as if they were weightless.
The next moment, the four of them fell from the air like dumplings and hit the ground hard.
"Oh, there's actually a forbidden air formation in this damn Wanlong Mausoleum, and I almost fell to death!"
Long Tao, who had the worst cultivation among the three, got up from the ground, rubbed his butt that almost broke in half, and cursed angrily.
"I asked you to wait for me, but you just didn't listen. Now you'll have to suffer the consequences!"
Ji Qingyue, who was following Fang Hao and the others, slowly fell from the sky and stood steadily on the ground.
This is not the first time she has entered the Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb, and she has naturally adapted to this forbidden area.
Fang Hao, who got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, coughed and said: "We were also in a hurry, so we forgot to wait for you. Don't worry, since we have entered here, the three of us will naturally obey your orders.
I will never mess around.”
"That's right, this is the resting place of your ancestors after all. If it weren't for the purpose of taking away the eternal bronze chariot, we wouldn't have ventured into this place at such a big risk." Chang Wuhen also said slowly.
In fact, he did not agree with Fang Hao forcing his way in, but with the Dragon King's pedantic thinking, it was impossible to explain him through, so although he was somewhat reluctant, he did not stop Fang Hao.
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. If the purpose of breaking the rules is to save people, then let alone the rules set by his ancestors, even if it is the rules set by my ancestors, I can only stand aside!"
Fang Hao seemed to hear some dissatisfaction from Chang Wuhen's words, and said lightly.
Hearing this, Chang Wuhen suddenly showed shame on his face: "Brother Fang is righteous, but I was narrow-minded before!"
Fang Hao waved his hand and said: "I'm not saying this to make you admire me, I'm just telling you the principles of Fang Hao's work. As long as you are worthy of your own conscience, that's enough."
After saying that, Fang Hao didn't care whether Chang Wuhen could understand or not, and just followed Ji Qingyue who was leading the way towards the depths of Wanlong Mausoleum.
He could feel that the flow of time in this area seemed to be different from the outside world. In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, he had to make a quick decision.
"Is it true that I have no regrets? It seems that I was persistent before!" After listening to Fang Hao's words, Chang Wuhen suddenly enlightened.
"You just worry too much. Sometimes it's better to be simple in life and work. You see, I never question the master's decision. I have worries every day, but I don't want to worry about it."
Long Tao came over and patted Chang Wuhen on the shoulder, then said with a grin.
Chang Wuhen rolled his eyes at him and said: "You are not simply being careless. I want to be like you. The two of us died in Longdu City a long time ago. Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up. It's very weird here.
, don’t get separated!”
After calming down, Chang Wuhen quickly discovered the strangeness of Wanlongling.
As a ghost cultivator, the strength of his soul was not weaker than that of Fang Hao. He even vaguely sensed that there was a power dormant in the depths of the mausoleum that he was extremely afraid of.
Among the few people, only Long Tao looked around like a normal person. He was far more curious than cautious about the legendary Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons.
…
Just as Fang Hao and others stepped into the Wanlong Mausoleum, a spring that had dried up deep in the mausoleum suddenly burst into golden spring water.
As this spring water gushes out, the land within a hundred miles radius instantly turns into a lake. This golden spring water seems to have some kind of magic power and can continue to divide and grow.
At the end, the lake was already over a meter high, and at the bottom of the lake, there was a strange black shadow****.
Not long after, under the leadership of Ji Qingyue, Fang Hao and the other three also entered the depths of Wanlong Tomb. However, as they continued to go deeper, the suppression they suffered became stronger and stronger.
Even Fang Hao felt extremely depressed while walking.
"This Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb is not an ordinary void world. According to rumors, it was transformed from the fallen bones of the holy beast Qinglong. People without dragon blood will be greatly suppressed once they enter."
Perhaps seeing something strange about Fang Hao and the others, Ji Qingyue opened her mouth to explain.
Long Tao, who was walking at the end, panted and said: "Sister Qingyue, I am a descendant of the Holy Dragon and have pure dragon blood, so why am I walking so tired!"
Ji Qingyue looked back at Long Tao and said: "In addition to the suppression of this place itself, in order to prevent the remains of the ancestors of my Holy Dragon Dynasty from being stolen, the Dragon Emperors of all generations will continue to strengthen the magic circle in it."
"According to the records in ancient books and my inference, the magic array hidden in the entire Wanlong Tomb is almost the same, if not more than a hundred!"
Fang Hao also said half-jokingly: "Who told you, kid, you only know how to be lazy? If your cultivation level is enough, the magic circle should not have a big impact on you. If you want to blame it, you should blame your own cultivation level for being too low."
"Master, please stop making sarcastic remarks at this time. It's better to grab your things and leave quickly. Otherwise, you will have to carry me away after a while!" Long Tao said with a bitter smile.
Ji Qingyue said in a deep voice: "For the convenience of future excavation, my father did not put the eternal bronze cart too far away. It should be right there after passing through the forest of steles in front of it."
After saying that, she continued to lead the way, but when passing through the tombstones, Ji Qingyue would stop for a moment to pay homage briefly.
And Fang Hao and others did not push too much. After all, this Wanlong Tomb is the resting place of their ancestors. Their arrival should be unreasonable, and they cannot not even be allowed to worship.
After finally passing through the tomb forest, Fang Hao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he suddenly discovered that at the end of the tomb forest, there was actually a golden lake.
"Qingyue, please don't tell me that your father buried the eternal bronze chariot at the bottom of the lake!" Fang Hao frowned.
Ji Qingyue looked at the golden lake in front of her and said in shock: "This... how is it possible? I and the other six emperors didn't see any lake here in the mirror before!"
"Could it be that the strange phenomenon occurred after the Eternal Bronze Cart and the Azure Dragon sensed each other?" Chang Wuhen analyzed calmly.
Fang Hao nodded and said: "Your guess is not impossible, but if this is the case, then it seems to be even more difficult for us to take away the Eternal Bronze Cart!"
"Master, what's so difficult about this? I didn't help much along the way. Just leave the task of getting the treasure to me this time!"
Without waiting for anyone to stop him, Long Tao jumped directly into the golden lake, and as he entered, a dragon-shaped shadow suddenly appeared on the golden lake.
"This is the phantom of the Holy Dragon! This lake seems to be really related to the Azure Dragon. Could it be that this eternal bronze chariot can really attract the Azure Dragon's corpse?" Looking at the dragon shadow, Ji Qingyue suddenly exclaimed. (Unfinished)