With the guarantee of Fire Phoenix, Murong Jin is relieved, otherwise she is really worried that the immortal devil will destroy the Dragon mausoleum. Give Feng Xuan a placatory look in the eyes, touched Chu Yue er's small head, then first walked into long Ling. In this group of people, her Kung Fu is the highest, so she should take the lead.
"Young lady, I'd better go ahead."
Long Xinfan strides to Murong Jinxin and smiles at her. Without waiting for Murong Jinxin to respond, he quickly leads the way. As a subordinate, he naturally wants to take the lead in such a matter.
"Be careful. There are so many mechanisms here. It's hard to go every step."
Murong Jin heart also didn't go to fight, just exhort long Xinfan a few words, then turned to look behind. She is followed by Jun Mo, Lilong, Xinlan, leilong and Xinyu in turn. Except for her, everyone is holding a silver sword, and no one dares to be slack.
The walls of the Longling mausoleum are covered with night pearls the size of fists, which make the whole Longling Mausoleum as bright as day. There are all kinds of dragons with different expressions everywhere, which shows that the ancestors of the dragon clan have made great efforts to build this tomb. Clearly is a mausoleum, but not the slightest sense of gloom, like walking in a maze in general.
After walking as like as two peas, he came to a fork and three identical roads lead to three different parts of the dragon's tomb. He did not dare to make a decision on his own. He had to stop for five points, namely, Mr. Murong and his heart.
"Little master, little lady, which way shall we go?"
Since the emperor of heaven has said that there are many organs in Longling, if you choose the wrong way, you may be buried here. But the three roads in front of us can't tell which is right and which is wrong.
"How to choose? Why don't you take any of them? "
Murong Jinxin's big eyes looked around, no instructions, can't help frowning. Lingling's ancestors' scheming is really deep enough. It's not a heartbeat, it's luck. People with good luck reckon that they can get to the end by one way, while those with bad luck may report directly to the underworld without taking a few steps.
"It must be right to take the middle one."
Just as Jun Mo Li hesitates, long Xinyu, who is walking at the end, suddenly opens his mouth. The fact that the ancestors did not leave any instructions in Longling does not mean that they were not prompted. She has a feeling that as long as people who have lived in the Dragon nationality since childhood, they will be able to walk out of Longling safely.
"Why?"
Jun Moli signals long Xinyu to come forward. He knows that since long Xinyu dares to be so sure, he must have a great deal of confidence. He still has absolute trust in long Xinyu, a subordinate with wisdom and beauty.
"There is a very strange tradition in the dragon people, that is, walking without detours. Since we can't take a detour, let's go straight along the middle road. "
She looked at Jun Mo Li, with a firmness that no one could shake in her eyes. She thought her judgment was 100% correct. He gave long Xinfan a look, indicating that long Xinfan was cut off. She has lived in the Dragon tribe for ten years, and she remembers more than her younger brothers and sisters. It is most appropriate for her to go ahead.
"OK, let's go." Jun Mo Li nods and has no doubt about long Xinyu's words. With a command, the group began to walk in silence again.
Sure enough, as long Xinyu expected, they walked very smoothly, without any danger. Except for the sound of footsteps echoing in the Dragon mausoleum, everything is as usual.
Walking to the end of the road, a wall blocked the pace of the people. Looking up, a golden dragon is perched on the wall, with a bead in its mouth, which glows in the light of the night pearl.
"There must be a way to take off this bead."
Long Xinyu looked at the wall several times very carefully, but he didn't find any instructions. Her eyes fell on the strange bead. She reached for it, but was shaken away by a huge internal force.
She shook her numb little hand and stepped aside, as if searching for clues in her memory to take down the bead.
"Jun Mo Li, go and get it."
Murong Jinxin looked at long Xinyu and thought hard for a while, but she didn't think of a reason. Then she went to the mouth of the dragon and carefully observed the change of the bead. But in the circulation of the bead, I see a dragon, a dragon with eyes slightly open, and what is reflected in the longan is the figure of Jun Mo Li.
Clearly she is in front of us, but the reflection of longan is not her figure. What does that mean? It shows that this dragon only knows its own master, and its master is the head of the dragon clan. Although junmoli is not the head of the dragon clan, his identity as the little master of the dragon clan is enough for the dragon to bow to the throne.
"Good."
Jun Mo Li, who was still studying other parts of the dragon, answered Murong Jinxin's greeting and came over. Her slender fingers stretched out directly towards the bead.
A strange scene happened. Although Jun Mo Li didn't take down the bead, there was no external force to stop him from taking it.
"You kneel down and kowtow to it three times..." Murong Jinxin's mind came up with countless TV series of dog blood pictures, and felt that kowtow was a way to try. So, calm face very serious to see to Jun Mo Li. She knew that there was gold under the man's knee, and that a man as proud as Jun Mo Li might disdain to kneel to anyone. But now the situation is special. If three heads are not enough, it is estimated that he will have to knock many more“ Good... "Jun Mo Li subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she came into contact with Murong Jinxin's defiant eyes, she had to touch her nose, plop down on her knees and kowtow heavily to the Golden Dragon for three times“ All right, now get the beads. " Murong Jinxin's eyes have been on the little dragon in the bead. When she saw that the little dragon's eyes were all opened and grinned, she was relieved“ Fortunately, I only knock three. If I knock three hundred, I don't need this one. " Jun Mo Li got up, and there was an obvious lump on his forehead. He reached for the bead again, this time without any hindrance. He looked at the crystal bead and shook his head with a bitter smile“ Unless the person who designed the mausoleum hated the head of the dragon clan, it would not be so bad. Do you think this bead could be a dragon ball Murong Jinxin took the bead and looked at it. She really loved the little dragon in the bead. And the little dragon in the bead seems to have finally felt her existence. He even frowned and winked at her and couldn't laugh or cry. A bead with a dragon, literally it's a dragon bead, poof... "It shouldn't be. Huofenghuang and I once found a picture of a dragon bead. There's no little dragon in the Dragon bead, just a small yellow bead. There's nothing special in the appearance." Jun Mo Li shakes her head. Seeing that she really likes the bead, she puts it in her pocket for her. Looking up at the lifelike golden dragon, he had a feeling of looking at himself, which was so strange that he was thrilled“ Well, let's go now, or we'll have bad luck if this secret passage is closed. " Murong Jinxin takes back her emotion, raises her foot and goes to a small door not far away. If she wants to tease the little dragon, she can go out of the Dragon mausoleum. Now it's important to do business first. Under the leadership of long Xinyu, the party marched forward, and the road was still unimpeded, which made Murong Jin feel ashamed. The so-called organs in Tiandi's mouth are numerous, only for those who don't choose the right way. It took more than ten minutes to walk. When they reached an open place, they were completely shocked by the sight. The place where the remains are stored in Longling is divided into three areas. The first area is for the remains of the ordinary people of the long nationality, the second area is for the remains of the people with official ranks, and the third area is for the remains of the heads of the long nationality. All coffins are made of gold, the only difference is the dragon carved on the coffin. The types and numbers of dragons carved on coffins are totally different among different levels of dragon people“ When you see the ancestors of the dragon people, don't you kneel down quickly? " Just as the people were still immersed in the shock brought by this mausoleum, a ruffian voice suddenly came into the people's ears and pulled them back“ Who? Who is it? " The three brothers and sisters of the dragon clan immediately took out the silver sword they had already taken back and looked around on guard, but they didn't find any switch that could make a sound, let alone anyone. Originally already relaxed a lot of mood suddenly tense up“ Are you talking? Well Murong Jinxin only thinks that the voice comes from her clothes, hesitates for a moment, and then takes out the bead that Jun Mo Li took down before. Looking at the little dragon with eyes hanging in the bead, she can't help but draw. The appearance of this little dragon reminds her of Chu moshang's Sao Bao ma. The only difference between them is that Chu moshang is a man, it is a dragon“ Guess what Bruce Lee blinked at Murong Jin's heart. His mouth didn't open, but there was still a voice coming out of the bead“ I guess you're a big head. Who are you? You'd better make it clear to me, or I'll slap you on the wall, and I can't pick you out. " Murong Jinxin is almost knocked down by Bruce Lee's cute appearance, but she is still very rational. She fully believes that as long as the ruffian dragon is solved, their next road will be much easier“ Well, you're quite capable. Would you like to take one for me? If you really can't pick it out, I'll tell you who I am? I can also tell you where the dragon ball is... "