Shocking drought thunder flashed through the dark sky of the distant ancient mountain plains. Bing Zhixie and his party stood on the rugged grassland, bathed in the relatively warm skylight, and looked at the high mountain that was unknown many kilometers away at the end of their sight.
Everything in this ancient mountain plain seems to exist for this mountain, or to put it another way, the distant mountain is the center of everything here.
They spent many days passing through various mountain villages and towns, searching for traces along the way, and finally arrived here. There is no doubt that there is some kind of mystery hidden in this cloud-covered mountain that is unknown to outsiders.
As soon as he left, giant dragons soared into the sky, accompanied by firebirds, Pegasus and herds of beasts flew towards the huge distant peaks. On the way, I saw mountain people grazing and frightened beasts. Everything was so natural and harmonious, so magnificent and boundless.
It looked far away, but it was actually farther away. Bing Zhixie and Bimoye each stood on the firebird summoned by Nirvana. They still flew for nearly four and a half hours before they reached the mountain peak. Without stopping, they flew straight up the mountain.
Although it is very tall, it can only fly to the top of the mountain in a few hours at most. However, as expected, an accident occurred.
As everyone gets closer and closer to the range covered by dark clouds, the fast-moving black mist under the clouds rushes towards the people who enter the range. The originally clear and bright field of vision is suddenly shrouded in darkness, roaring lightning, cold air,
The irregular airflow blew people up and down, making it difficult for people and animals to stay stable in the air. A heavy rain rolled in, hitting the body with green acid fire, as if it had entered an inaccessible restricted area, making people unable to move even an inch.
Before the disaster.
Everyone wanted to use various means to force their way into the mountain. The mountain must exist for a reason, but they couldn't hold on for a while. The irregular acid rain, the irregular evil wind, and those terrible thunders made every move forward.
I still don’t know what terrible things will happen.
Everyone had no choice but to leave the mountain range and return to the clear and refreshing world. In just a few dozen minutes of going in and out, all thirty-four of them suffered serious injuries to varying degrees, as did the flying monsters.
In this way, Snow White Pegasus was covered in bruises and almost died in the mountains.
"I can't get in." The champion looked up at the mountain: "I don't know if the restricted area covered above is a natural formation or a man-made magic circle. Can anyone really enter such a place?"
Bimoye said: "There is no doubt that if there is a place where Long Ling's shadow is hidden, it must be in the mountains. The dark clouds covering the mountains must have both natural factors and human guidance. If there is guidance for casting spells, there will be ways to crack it.
The fact that people can take out Long Ling Shadow naturally proves that this method exists."
McCarthy said to Bing Zhixie: "Your guardian tunnel Qiong Yun? Maybe it can go deep in, but there is no point in just going in."
Bing Zhixie remained silent. He might be able to get in, but he might also be harmed. He could also use the magic fish to enter the mountain, but there was too much risk involved. Even if it was possible, he would temporarily
I don’t want to go in alone.
Seeing that these big shots were silent, Delma said, "Long Ling and Yingdu are no longer on the mountain. Is it necessary for us to go into the mountain again? We should give priority to finding a way out."
Everyone looked at the top of the mountain. Some of them wanted to go into the mountain to take a look. Although Long Ling was no longer in the mountain, Long Ling was not necessarily the only thing hidden in the mountain. Even if it was something like a stone tablet with words, for some of them
, are all of great value. But this is not the common interest of each of them, so no one has made it clear that they must go into the mountain to have a look.
Dante said: "The mountain is inaccessible, so find a place to rest. I saw herdsmen when I came here before. There should be people living nearby."
They passed through several villages and towns without encountering any danger. Except for the fact that each of the people living here claimed to have lived for thousands of years, there was nothing strange about them. They were just like ordinary farmers in the countryside.
More than 160 kilometers away from the foot of the mountain, Bing Zhixie and the others found a town. The residents were cheerful and happy, and the architectural style was simple and natural. It was a very warm and comfortable small town. Walking on the not-so-wide road,
Every resident, young and old, smiled peacefully and greeted them politely. There were flower shops on the street, drink shops specializing in juice, and magic schools that looked like gardens. The houses in the small town seemed a little cramped.
, but not nervous, there is a kind of peace and tranquility that makes people want to live here forever, especially for those who have been wandering and adventuring for half their lives.
But if everything here is true, the existing population should grow explosively. No growth means there is no birth here. Without birth, there is no death. Without death, there is eternal life. This is a natural truth. In other words,
The men, women, old and young here, they will always be men, women, old and young forever, they will never change again.
But if there is no life or death, what about food? Is the existence and destruction, appearance and disappearance of food a cyclical law, or another commandment law that cannot be recognized?
This is something they haven't figured out yet. Perhaps as Numa judged, this is a 'ghost-like floating island'. The laws and regulations that exist here are beyond their current knowledge. Perhaps only the most professional scholars can systemize them.
Only with theoretical knowledge of nature can we truly understand the true appearance of this place. Maybe the reality is completely beyond the scope of several of their conjectures.
Recuperating, self-medicating, and doing research, the thirty-four of them naturally integrated into the environment here, as if they were foreign residents who naturally lived on this land.
Ruola led the horse and Bing Zhixie on the path and bridge beside the stream in the town, and Tiberius stared at them from the top of a tall building.
Bing Zhixie asked Ruola: "Look at the architectural style here, which region and period is it from?"
"Some buildings are somewhat similar to the architectural styles in the western region of Dismane in modern times, but the architectural styles are not very different. Just because they are similar does not mean they must be the ancient style of Dismane." Speaking of this, Ruola complained.
: "I wanted to go to the exhibition several times, but I couldn't go because of you. Especially that day when you went to fight, the exhibition in the museum was the cultural exhibitions of various countries along the southern part of Burial Dragon Valley. If I had gone
, maybe it will really come in handy."
"..."
Ruola scolded a little, and then said: "I see that the details of various home decorations in various shops and houses are very similar to some areas in the cultural history of both sides of the Dragon Burial Valley that I have read briefly. They should be inherited from the same origin.
.However, those books are brief histories, and I cannot delve into their age and specific regions. But I can be sure that since we have been here, the customs of all villages and towns are the same as those in the central and southward areas of Buried Dragon Valley, and the dates are some.
It's always been strange to me whether it's near or far."
"That's why it's not strange. It's not strange, it's strange." Bing Zhixie said: "I suspect we are in a dream?"
"Dream?" Ruola thought of the hundred-eyed tree demon encountered in the Beiwangpo archeology.
Bing Zhixie knew what she was thinking and waved her hand: "It's not that kind of dream. Let me put it another way. This place is like some kind of nothingness, but it also belongs to the real world in a certain concept. This statement... is not enough.