Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 224: Fire Dragon Tomb

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A group of people are flying at low altitude, advancing to the depths of this land.

After walking for less than a hundred miles, I saw some stone pillars one after another, some of which were extremely thick, and I don't know how many years have passed, but they still stand on the ground.

Occasionally, some huge foundations will be seen. Each of those stones is several meters long, and the foundation is thick and wide, which is amazing.

"What kind of relic is this? If it's a building, it would be too magnificent. Is it the residence of a giant?" Someone was surprised.

"Look, there are some patterns on this stone pillar, and some strange creatures are engraved on it. They are really hideous, uglier than ghosts."

"Why are you talking nonsense again?!" The old knife stared anxiously at the young man.

"Is this also a taboo?!" The young man was also a little angry.

"You have to know where you have come to. The ancient mine in the early days is even more unbelievable than you imagined!" The old knife scolded angrily, and said, "Five years ago, I saw with my own eyes that more than thirty monks died in front of this ruins. Dye too early."

"What's going on?" The others were startled.

"I don't know, I just saw from a distance that those people were evaporated, their blood shot up to the sky, and their bodies turned into fly ash." The old knife seemed to be in a lingering fear.

"Let's go, let's move on." Others were a little uncomfortable.

The old knife snorted heavily, and stayed away from the young man, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, not walking with him.

Seeing this, Ye Fan followed behind the old knife handle, and also left that guy, preferring to believe it or not.

The crowd traveled hundreds of miles, and the distance to the so-called edge was less than a hundred miles. The old knife slowed down and said, "I suggest that you don't go any further, just fly high in the sky here, and show your supernatural powers. Take a good look at it."

"Isn't there still more than a hundred miles left? It's still within a safe range. Why don't you move forward?"

"Old man, let's go for dozens of miles, you won't see anything here."

"Okay." The old swordsman replied.

After another fifty miles, he was close to the edge of the beginning, and he refused to leave no matter what.

"It's no problem to walk for dozens of miles. I still want to dig a few stones at the edge of the ancient mine in the early days. Maybe I'm lucky, and I'm not sure if I get a lot of it."

"What did you say?!" The old swordman's eyes were wide open, his beard and hair were stretched out, and he looked like a lion.

"Come here, don't you want to take a few stones back, if you can cut something out, wouldn't you benefit endlessly." The young man said.

"You..." The old swordsman turned around and left without saying anything.

"Old man, don't go, we still need you to lead the way." Others persuaded.

"He'll kill everyone." Old Dao Bazi's face was extremely gloomy.

"I'm just telling the truth, you're too cautious, old man." The young man had been simmering with anger, and he couldn't help it now.

I don't know when, the strong wind has picked up, the sky is full of dust, and the sound of the wind comes from a distance.

"Why is it windy? The sun was still shining in the sky just now."

"What is a little wind, we are all monks, do we still care about a gust of wind?"

"Can you shut up?!" The old knife glared at the young man, looking forward solemnly.

The sky was filled with red dust, like a layer of faint blood mist, from far to near, enveloping everyone.

"Woo..."

The sound of the wind was frightening, like a ghost crying, and the dust filled the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"Black whirlwind!" The old knife's expression changed drastically.

In the far sky, large shadows approached quickly, swirling like dark clouds, coming from all directions.

The red sand grains were all covered by the black whirlwind, dyed black, and there were shadows everywhere.

"What kind of ghost wind is this? Why does it come from all directions?" Everyone was surprised and uneasy.

"Woo..."

The black whirlwind rolled the sand in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was pitch black, and the whirlwind had colors, creating large whirlpools.

"ah… "

There was a scream, and the body of the young man who was always fighting with the old knife seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, and his whole body was crushed in the black whirlwind.

Ye Fan's eyes stood up at that moment, he felt the terrifying aura in those black whirlwinds, he stretched out his divine sense to observe, but he saw nothing.

There is a black hole in the center of each black whirlwind, as if it can swallow everything.

"ah… "

Another person was crushed by the black wind, and only had time to let out a scream.

Up to now, Ye Fan is also a little hairy, he didn't expect to be so dangerous outside the restricted area in the early days, and he would lose his life at every turn.

Up to now, life-saving is the most important thing. He sacrificed the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things, hid it inside, and then took the tripod in with Li Vulcan Furnace.

"Dangdangdang..."

The black whirlwind blew, like a sharp sword slashed, and struck Li Vulcan stove, making a sky-shattering sound.

The extremely dazzling light emitted, the copper furnace was crystal clear, and the sun engraved on it shone with vigorous vitality and brilliance.

The sound of the phoenix moved the sky, and a few blurred divine birds danced around the stove, and the raging flames ignited a monstrous fire.

The black whirlwind whimpered as it swept across, and several people were crushed and turned into mist.

"Dang!", "Dang!"...

There was a loud noise, and Ye Fan felt like a huge palm was slapping the copper furnace violently, making him feel the terrifying power in the cauldron.

"Is this really a black whirlwind? How could it have such strength?"

He was uncertain in his heart, but he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only hide inside and let the outside clang and deafen his ears.

In a daze, Ye Fan seemed to hear heavy breathing and the sound of a huge body taking steps, and the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Is it a black whirlwind or some creature haunting?"

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside stopped, and the world calmed down, and no special sounds were heard.

Ye Fan put away the tripod made of the mother spirit of all things. He didn't want others to see it, otherwise it would cause great trouble.

Then, he flew out from the Vulcan furnace and landed on the ground.

To his deep surprise, the copper furnace was not damaged. Although it was potholed, it was slowly recovering, and it seemed that it would be restored soon.

"There's something odd about this weapon..."

Ye Fan knew that this was definitely not the real Sun God Furnace. Extreme weapons that could kill even the powerful ones were countless times more terrifying than this, and it was impossible to be dented.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, Li Vulcan furnace recovered, and he was deeply shocked by his indestructible ability.

How can ordinary weapons have such a magical performance? It was difficult for him to locate what grade this copper furnace was.

The copper furnace turned into an inch high, like a multicolored crystal, and appeared in his palm. Ye Fan didn't put it away, but held it in his palm, using it for self-defense, ready to sacrifice at any time.

In front of him, the scene changed drastically, he was blown to nowhere by the black wind, there were cluttered rocks and red sand all over the place.

Not far away, there stood a figure, an old knife silently holding a pipe, frowning deeply.

In addition, seven people passed out on the ground and were not strangled to death by the black whirlwind.

"What's going on, where are we?" Ye Fan asked.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding fields are empty and very silent. This is a large blood-colored plain, dotted with some large rocks here and there.

"I'm afraid we have entered the ancient mine in the early days." The old knife heavily exhaled smoke.

"Impossible!" Ye Fan was shocked.

"Don't worry, I didn't fall into that sacred mine." The old knife squeezed together with wrinkled faces, walked back and forth a few steps, and said: "It is said that the forbidden zone where the ancient mine is located in the early days can be hundreds of miles away. Thousands of miles away, most of us are in the restricted zone."

"How could this be..." Ye Fan frowned.

The seven people who had passed out on the ground woke up, their faces were pale, and all of them were filled with endless fear.

"Even the great holy masters can only return to the red soil when they come in. Aren't we going to die here?!" The person who just woke up was full of despair.

"They went to the ancient mine in the early days, and naturally they never returned. As I said, this area is huge. We haven't entered the central area, so maybe there is still life." The old knife looked at the distant horizon.

"Really?"

"The chances are a little slim, but there is some hope. Similar things have happened, and some people have come out alive."

"What is that black whirlwind?" Ye Fan asked.

"I don't know either." The old swordsman shook his head and said, "This restricted area often blows some special winds, and the black whirlwind is considered the mildest."

The nine people set out on the road, and the old swordsman determined a direction based on his feeling, and walked forward first.

"Old man, you must be sure to look for the circuit, otherwise we may go straight into the ancient mine of Taichu..." a survivor said tremblingly.

The old knife handle didn't say a word, and led the way directly.

Although they didn't really stand in front of the Taichu Ancient Mine, they still didn't dare to fly. There are various legends about the Taichu God Mine.

After walking for more than ten miles, a huge gully lay in front of him, stretching for several miles.

Ye Fan frowned, observing carefully, a chill came down his spine.

He did not expect that he actually saw this kind of landform, which was exactly the same as what was recorded in the "Book of Origin".

"Don't go down!" He saw a monk tentatively looking into the ravine, trying to stop it, but it was too late.

The monk standing on the edge of the ravine, in just a moment, all the blood was evaporated, turned into a red light and sank into the rift, and his body was wiped out in ashes.

"How could this be?!" The others turned pale with shock, and they all backed away, with no blood on their faces.

That person was just a few steps ahead of them, and he turned into ashes in an instant. Witnessing it with his own eyes made one's scalp tingle.

Even the handle of the old knife changed color. He sensed the danger in advance, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. This is simply a magical place.

Ye Fan's back was always chilled, this restricted area was too terrifying, completely beyond imagination.

Far away from the sacred mine, without entering the central area, he saw such a legendary landform, which gave him goosebumps.

This huge gully is long and vigorous. Looking carefully, it looks like a crouching dragon. It is very similar to the real one.

It seems that there really was a dragon sleeping here, crushing the earth and forming such a big rift valley.

It is recorded in "Yuan Tian Shu" that this is a place of great evil, but it is the legendary "Fire Dragon Tomb" where dragons are buried.

Ye Fan had carefully pondered those sentences, and he didn't know whether it was to bury the real dragon or the dragon's veins. He hadn't understood it yet, and those ancient texts were too difficult.

According to the "Yuan Tian Shu", there must be a source of gods in the fire dragon tomb, which is definitely a peerless treasure in the source, but there are also strict warnings, you must avoid the fire dragon tomb, and you must not dig it unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise There must be a catastrophe.

"What kind of place is the ancient mine in the early days?!" Ye Fan couldn't calm down, and he saw such a landform outside. It was really hard to imagine what would happen around that ancient mine. Mountain terrain.

"Let's go around and don't get close to the Great Rift Valley." He solemnly reminded.

"Yes, this is an extinct pit. I feel that no matter how many powerful monks enter it, they will be exterminated." The old swordsman nodded with a solemn expression, agreeing.

The eight people unanimously agreed to go around the dragon's head. After walking for several miles, they finally came to the dragon's head. It was really lifelike, like a dragon corpse lying on the ground.

"Here..." The old knife frowned, his natural sense of spirituality made him shudder.

"No, back quickly, get out of here quickly!" Ye Fan felt his hairs stand on end.

In front of the dragon's head, there is a small lake with a radius of only a few dozen feet. It is bright red, and the water is like blood, which makes people palpitate.

Even ordinary people will be surprised when they see it. There is no grass growing in the deserted forbidden zone, and there should be no water at all. How can there be such a lake? !

But in Ye Fan's eyes, it was even more unusual. He felt cold all over. The Fire Dragon Tomb was already terrifying enough. If this blood lake was added, it would be the worst of all evils.

According to the "Yuan Tian Shu", this is "Dragon Die Blood", which is rare in the world. It is almost impossible to find the source of the blood god, and it is almost impossible to get it. If you touch it, you will die.

"Fire Dragon Grave" and "Dragon Die Blood", this kind of landscape is connected together, if it is touched, even the unrivaled god king of the Eastern Wasteland will not escape.