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More than a hundred kilometers away from the eastern suburbs of Xijing, Ye Zichuan found the small village called Fenghe Village.

Outside the village, there is indeed a place called Longshou Mountain.

Ye Zichuan just watched from a distance, and found that the shape of the mountain was indeed like a dragon's head, lifelike.

The local villagers regard it as a sacred mountain, and they burn incense and worship and hold grand ceremonies during festivals.

Perhaps because of this reason, several high-ranking officials have walked out of the small village, even provincial-level leaders.

The figure of Ye Zichuan appeared on Longshou Mountain, and found that there was indeed a surging energy surging underground, majestic and magnificent, it was probably the so-called dragon vein.

And he also discovered a strange phenomenon. There are many snakes on this mountain, in the grass, in the trees, in the cave, to say nothing, there are thousands.

The largest one can be as thick as a human thigh, tens of meters long, and there are obvious bulges on the top of the head.

"You can really evolve into a dragon." Ye Zichuan touched his chin.

Speaking of which, in the past two years, the earth has changed more and more astonishing. Invisible energy radiates to every corner of the world, stimulating the genes of all living things.

Amidst subtle changes, the probability of a mutant being born has also increased a lot.

This change is not good, but it increases the possibility of the earth being exposed.

The more special the earth, the more it will attract the attention of higher civilizations.

Without thinking about this issue, Ye Zichuan went directly into Longshou Mountain.

The mountain was almost hollowed out, and a magnificent underground tomb was built, like an underground palace, magnificent.

This is the tomb of the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

Ye Zichuan went directly to the main burial room. The gold, silver and bronze wares placed around were still there, and the coffin seemed to fit perfectly.

Through the coffin, Ye Zichuan had already seen the scene inside.

The corpse inside was rotten, exuding a stench, and strands of black air lingering.

Without Dracaena, this corpse would no longer be able to keep alive.

Rustle!

In the empty tomb, only the sound of Ye Zichuan's footsteps reverberated, and it was dark, with no fingers in sight.

In this weird and terrifying atmosphere, another voice suddenly rang.

"Sizzle—"

There was a hissing sound that made the scalp numb, and a pair of bright eyes lit up in the dark.

Ye Zichuan glanced over there blankly.

It was the big snake that I saw on the mountain before, and it actually appeared here.

This kind of big snake can scare ordinary people, but to Ye Zichuan, it is no different from ordinary snakes.

Without the bird, Ye Zichuan raised his hand and an ancient book appeared in his hand.

This is an anecdote, and it records some very strange little stories.

In this book, Ye Zichuan saw the record about Dracaena.

"The real dragon bleeds blood, the sunken dragon mound is a hundred miles away, and all spirits are buried, the wood is stained with dragon blood, and it can become a dragon blood tree for a thousand years."

There is also a map drawn on it, marking a place.

"Looking at the direction of this mountain, it seems to be Longshou Mountain." Ye Zichuan frowned slightly.

But his power of space reached the ground, but found nothing.

"Strange, did I make a mistake? This is obviously Longshou Mountain."

On the map, there is a hill that is very similar to Longshou Mountain. With other peaks, it looks like a sunken dragon.

And in front of Longshou Mountain, there is a small lake.

It's just that Ye Zichuan didn't find any lake here.

The only explanation is that the lake has disappeared following the changes of the vicissitudes of life.

"Go down and take a look."

The figure flashed, and Ye Zichuan sank directly into the ground.

After exploring the ground carefully, I found that there was indeed a lake here, but it seemed to be filled up artificially.

The current Fenghe Village is located above the previous lake.

After going around the ground for a long time, Ye Zichuan almost entered the magma layer, but still nothing was found.

"Could it be that the people who wrote the book are talking nonsense? There is no place for dragons and blood at all?"

Ye Zichuan was a little helpless.

Please, can you be more serious about writing a book?Be worthy of readers!

Just when he was about to return, he suddenly stopped.

He stared at his feet, and a bright light burst out.

He felt the fluctuation of the space, very faint, and fleeting, if it weren't for his increased understanding of space, I am afraid it would really not be sensed.

Ye Zichuan rushed directly into the magma layer below.

All around are red boiling lava, exuding terrifying temperature, flowing and rushing under the ground.

After staying here for a few minutes, faint spatial fluctuations appeared again.

"it's here!"

Ye Zichuan's eyes condensed, and a space cut directly opened a crack in the space.

But at this moment, a wild atmosphere spewed out from the cracks, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, and a tyrannical atmosphere, causing the magma layer to roll over.

As soon as the figure flashed, Ye Zichuan stepped into the crack.

The surrounding scenes changed rapidly, he seemed to have entered another world, and the space cracks behind him disappeared.

The sight that he saw made his pupils suddenly shrink.

The blood-colored world, the huge bones, is extremely dim, the air is filled with the smell of blood, and the world is full of evil spirits, which will make people fall into crazy killing.

The huge corpse stood in front of him, more than a thousand meters long, and the dragon's head was ferocious, facing him, taller than two people. The huge dragon horns stood up, vigorous and powerful, as if it could pierce the sky.

The mountain-like invisible coercion filled the surroundings, making Ye Zichuan difficult to breathe, it was Long Wei!

This is a shocking picture.

Who would have thought that in a strange time and space, there would be such a huge keel, winding like a mountain.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

A piercing cry suddenly rang, accompanied by the scalp tingling sound, as if something was chewing.

Behind the huge keel, a shadow suddenly appeared.

After seeing this figure, without any reason or reason, Ye Zichuan's heart was filled with hatred and hatred, as if engraved in the bone, hating this creature to the extreme.

This creature was very ugly and hideous. His whole body was covered with bone spurs, and his eyes were very small, exuding a faint purple light. When he was staring at it, it was like a glow on his back, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Especially its one mouth, a bit unbelievably big, the mouth is full of sharp teeth, and there are still flesh and blood on it, making it creepy.

After this strange creature saw Ye Zichuan, a pair of small eyes burst out with dazzling purple light. Accompanied by a sharp and piercing cry, it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan snorted coldly, eyes glowing like electricity, and smashed out a punch, directly blasting the creature in the air, crushing it into slag, and purple blood was splashing all over the sky.

"Purple blood..."

Ye Zichuan didn't have time to think, his face changed in the next second.

Dense purple eyes appeared, like countless lights appeared, crawling out of the keel, secluded and terrifying, all staring at Ye Zichuan.

After that, Ye Zichuan was overwhelmed by these countless strange creatures.