God knows how complicated the route to Lingyun Grotto was. Tang Xuanming's memory made him dizzy when he remembered it, but he simply stopped remembering it later.
If other people in the world do not have corresponding maps, they will not be able to find the dragon vein inside Lingyun Cave even if they die.
As the Fire Qilin continued to penetrate deeper, this powerful beast seemed a little anxious.
From time to time, it let out a low whimper, and at the same time turned to look at Tang Xuanming. He seemed not to want Tang Xuanming to continue heading towards the deepest part of Lingyun Cave. It seemed to be its duty to protect the dragon vein.
Tang Xuanming frowned and thought for a while, remembering that this dragon vein seemed to represent the dragon vein of China.
It is completely different from the dragon energy he obtained before. This is the foundation of this world and the entire China.
Once the Dragon Vein is damaged, the whole of China will be severely damaged.
I don't know whether it's the instinct of the natural beast or other factors, but the fire unicorn automatically protects here.
It doesn't want anyone to touch that dragon vein and change China's destiny.
Feeling that the Fire Qilin under his crotch was restless, Tang Xuanming touched its huge head and said comfortingly: "I will not damage China's dragon veins. On the contrary, I will let China's dragon veins grow most abundantly."
Tang Xuanming's eyes were sharp and his words were meaningful.
If he remembered correctly, Japan had always coveted the land of China.
Decades ago, the Sword God Wu single-handedly challenged the entire Central Plains, sweeping all the martial arts masters, and no one was his opponent.
With one person, he killed the martial arts community in the Central Plains until it withered, truly becoming a martial arts myth.
The sword master of Wushuang City who now shares the world with Xiong Ba is the defeated general of the sword god Wu Ming. The whole world tacitly bypasses the Wu Ming Hero Pavilion and does not mention it, because that person is simply a taboo.
Because no one is his opponent.
It is precisely because of this that the emperor of Japan knew about the decline of the martial arts in the Central Plains and was about to launch a massive attack on the Central Plains.
He also sent people to search for dragon veins, hoping to destroy China's dragon veins.
After passing through countless complicated intersections, Tang Xuanming walked all the way to the deepest part of Lingyun Cave. The raging flames of the fire unicorn made him look like a god descending to earth, powerful, violent, and terrifying.
And with the contact with the majestic dragon vein in the center, all the manic moods slowly calmed down, and the mind was like a calm lake, without the slightest ripples.
"Is this the power of dragon veins?"
Tang Xuanming found it a bit incredible. Huo Qilin hesitated and did not step forward. A pair of eyes rarely showed complicated emotions.
boom!
He raised his head and the space in front of him suddenly shattered, revealing a relatively empty hall.
In the center of the hall, a corpse wearing a dragon robe lay lying there.
What made Tang Xuanming's pupils shrink was that the lower half of the human skeleton was not human legs, but a dragon's tail.
The spine at the center of the skeleton was all golden. The body dormant in the heart opened its eyes, and a pair of eyes vaguely turned into vertical pupils, seeing the essence of the dragon veins connecting the mountains and rivers of the earth.
It seems to be connected with the fate of the entire China.
"Xuanyuan Huangdi?"
Tang Xuanming guessed that Fire Qilin hesitated and did not come forward to guard the entrance of the hall.
Only Tang Xuanming approached the skeleton step by step.
The skeleton with the head of a human and the body of a dragon seems to have a powerful force, and anyone who is around it will feel at ease.
Tang Xuanming was no exception. Once Nie Feng went crazy and became a demon, and he relied on dragon veins to suppress his terrible demonic nature.
There are countless speculations about the origin of this skeleton.
Some people say that this is the condensation of countless dragon veins in China and represents the ancestral veins of China.
Some people also say that these are the bones left behind by Emperor Xuanyuan Huang after his death. He cared about the common people, and the bones he left behind naturally condensed endless dragon energy and were connected with the destiny of the entire China.
Some people also say...
Various speculations are circulating in the world, but nothing has ever been truly confirmed.
Tang Xuanming walked forward slowly and held the dragon vein in his hand. At this moment, he seemed to hold the whole world in his hands.
The powerful dragon energy impact he imagined did not arrive. Tang Xuanming was stunned for a moment, not knowing why this happened.
His previous two dragon marks, one was that of Qin Shihuang, the owner of the dragon aura, and the other was Kublai Khan, the owner of the dragon aura, so he naturally possessed their dragon auras.
"Do you want me to cut off the dragon vein of China? This is impossible."
Tang Xuanming shook his head and overturned this crazy idea. A person must have a bottom line at any time.
In order to be strong, some things can be abandoned, but some things are with you throughout your life.
"Perhaps there is another way? Just let the Chinese Dragon Vein recognize me. Qin Shihuang, like Kublai Khan, will become the leader of the dragon energy."
For no reason, when Tang Xuanming had this idea, the emperor sitting in the palace shuddered all over, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
He looked left and right, but found nothing unusual, so he continued to tease the maids in the palace with a smile, and drank glass after glass of wine happily.
Holding the dragon vein in his arms, Tang Xuanming used the Snow Drinking Knife to dig a hole in the center of the hall. With his fingers flying, he soon carved out a sarcophagus directly on the rock wall.
He concentrated on exhaling, directly used his incredible internal strength to pick up the corpse, and carefully placed him in the sarcophagus.
Then he left the place without looking back. When he walked to the entrance of the hall, he paused and punched out with a powerful punch. Countless gravel fell, completely flooding the hall.
All traces disappear here.
Huo Qilin looked at all this blankly and seemed to have not yet reacted. Tang Xuanming slapped him on the head and said: "Let's go, Erha, what are you doing here?"
Huo Qilin didn't react, but reflexively stepped forward.
After walking some distance, he turned back blankly, glanced at the hall it had guarded for countless years, and then glanced at Tang Xuanming on its back.
Step by step, he walked towards the outside of Lingyun Cave.
boom!
The limbs of the burning flames grasped the earth forcefully, stirring up countless clouds of smoke and dust.
The crimson scales are majestic and majestic, and the huge lion-like head is powerful and ferocious. The fire unicorn is the center of attention no matter where it goes.
"Qilin is born."
"It's over, we're all done."
"Run quickly, escape for your life!"
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A very impressive way of appearing, but all that was greeted were exclamations from the villagers. Over the years, the legend of Lingyun Cave has become a nightmare for countless people.
This fire unicorn is incompatible with the legendary auspicious beast. It burns wherever it goes. It is simply notorious.
In the early years, there were martial arts people who came here to slay demons, but after King Nie died in Lingyun Cave, no one dared to tease Qilin's beard.
No one thought that this demon-like unicorn might be born today.
"Qilin...Qilin has someone on his body."
An old man walked out of the house in fear and exclaimed that he was too old and weak to run. Looking at the young man riding on the unicorn, his eyes widened.