The dragon vein of the Great Xia is a deserted and abandoned world.

The mountains, rivers and rivers were all gone, and the Qin royal family moved to the secret void with their supreme magical powers.

"The Daxia royal family is the bloodline of ancient humans and the descendants of the first group of people who awaken the fire." Wang Qiong appeared in this exiled world.

He looked at the scenery under his feet, which was no different from the world outside.

However, the spiritual energy here is thin, but the pressure on the body is even stronger.

"The Daxia royal family occupied the earth and became the communist ruler of the world for endless years, but they were eventually defeated by Qin Huangting." The fat man whispered.

He came with Wang Qiong.

He was also extremely curious about this lost dynasty.

It is rumored that the Daxia royal family was in great prosperity and decline, which is extremely strange.

In the history of the founding of Taizu of Daqin, there seems to be no detailed description of this passage. It only uses Daxia, which is angry with the sky, violates the ban, and is not tolerated by Taizu, and is destroyed by Taizu. This passage is taken lightly.

"They have their own mission just like the Palace of Light." Wang Qiong said lightly.

This time, in Xuantian Temple, he saw a lot of truths about Lin Luotian and the world.

There is a great enemy ahead.

This enemy is the root of the disaster.

The Palace of Light has always been eternal and does not enter the world. The Daxia royal family guards this world for endless years. They are all waiting, waiting for the great enemy to appear.

However, the Daxia royal family violated a taboo, and they were too aggressive and brought about a catastrophe.

"Let's go, that's there!"

Wang Qiong stepped out in one step and crossed the void.

With his current strength, a thousand miles of land was just a blink of an eye.

Soon, a mountain appeared before my eyes, as majestic as a pillar of heaven and as majestic as a real dragon.

It is rumored that this is the highest mountain among the dragon veins of the Great Xia in the past.

This mountain is transformed from the corpse of a real dragon. After endless years of baptism, it was only after the rocks were merging with the mountains and rocks.

"The Daxia royal family once sacrificed to the sky here." Wang Qiong landed on the top of the mountain.

The cold wind is rushing, and every gust of wind is like a knife.

"It should be here." Wang Qiong said inwardly.

Through the Book of Future, he calculated that the fifth black lotus was hidden here.

Wang Qiong knew that the nine black lotus was extremely critical to him, and it was the key to opening the black fire.

"Look for it!"

This highest peak is extremely large, with countless ancient caves hidden. Each cave is curved and curved, and even connected to alien spaces. If you accidentally get involved, you don’t know where it will lead.

With Wang Qiong's powerful cultivation, even his spiritual consciousness could not explore this mountain, so he could only search slowly.

The only thing he can be sure of is that the fifth black lotus must be hidden here.

...

At this time, a corner of the highest peak.

Two young bodies, wrapped in thick fur, were struggling forward in the howling wind.

"Brother, can you really find a miracle?" Xiao Bu said ungratefully.

"It must be possible!" The young man walking in front said extremely firmly.

There was a faint bloodstain on his eyebrows, like a closed eye.

The boy looked at the vast mountains and the howling wind and snow, his eyes were not confused, but full of tenacity.

According to records in the tribe, their ancestors were once the common ruler of heaven and earth, carrying great supernatural powers and possessing extraordinary powers.

Nine heavens worship and ten lands worship.

However, one day, a great disaster came, almost the destruction of the clan, and the supreme authority was also deprived.

They seemed to be abandoned by God and left here.

There has always been such a legend in the tribe that the glory of our ancestors is hidden in this heavenly mountain.

Only their descendants can find it, recreating the style and invincible spirit of the past.

Over the past thousand years, countless heroes from tribes have walked into this mountain, but they have never come back.

The old man in the tribe said that in the Tianyue, there is the glory of the ancestors, but it is also the terrifying demon that seals the terrible demon.

Hope has long been cut off, their bloodline has been cursed by heaven, and they can only survive here.

"Brother, let's go back." Xiao Budian was a little scared. His hands and feet were cold and his lips were purple.

Compared to the illusory legend, he missed the warm bed at home more.

"What are you doing when you go back? Make food in the belly of those monsters? Or continue to be bullied?" the boy gritted his teeth.

With brute force alone, you can't resist the monster's fangs.

The ancestors' magical powers have long been cut off and become a legend. They can only fight against the monsters with stone axes and iron tools. Every year, a large number of tribe members die under the minions of the monsters.

However, these beasts did not kill them all, and treated them as food, let them reproduce and harvest them every once in a while.

Their father, mother, grandfather, uncle... all died in the womb of the monster.

I have loneliness and no protection from relatives, so I naturally have enough bullying.

"I must find a miracle. Brother will never let you be bullied again." The boy gritted his teeth.

He bet on everything, and if he could achieve his wish, he could protect the only relative around him for a lifetime of peace.

If he fails, he is unwilling to leave this little guy alone in the world.

Therefore, the young man and his young brother embarked on this almost desperate road together.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, the more you go up, the more stressed you are.

Even the young man felt a lot of trouble. He looked up and saw that the top of the mountain was far away, as if it was separated by the heaven and earth.

The little guy finally couldn't stand it anymore, his consciousness gradually changed, and his hands and feet froze.

Even with thick fur, it is difficult to withstand the biting cold.

"Brother, I'm so tired!" Xiao Budian murmured.

"Don't be afraid, if you have your brother here, don't sleep!" The boy gritted his teeth, hugged his little girl, and struggled forward.

Suddenly, a hole came into view.

The boy walked in with his little boy as if he had seen hope.

Avoiding the wind and snow, leaning on the thick fur can always prevent the body temperature from wading.

The ancient cave is very big, with a huge icicle at the deepest point, reaching the dome, and there are countless bones around it.

The boy took a look and was stunned.

He didn't expect that there was such a place in this Tianyue, with bones and terrifying as a prison.

The boy put down his little one, took off his fur coat, covered the latter's body, and then walked carefully to the corpses all over the ground.

"What has happened here...has it happened?" The boy was terrified.

Those corpses have been forever frozen here for countless years, and they have been permanently frozen here and merged with the rocks.

Broken weapons were inserted across the earth and could be seen everywhere.

"Tsk tsk... for many years... the blood of the Daxia royal family finally set foot here again...hahahaha..."

At this moment, a burst of crazy laughter echoed in the ancient cave.

The boy was frightened and looked up suddenly, and then he saw a huge figure slowly emerging among the huge icicles.
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