Golden mountains, silver seas, resplendent gems.
This was not the first time Li Muyang had entered the Dragon Cave. Previously, during his grandfather Lu Xingkong's birthday, he had specially entered a Dragon Cave to retrieve the 《Xumi Spear Technique》 as a gift.
Sure enough, under the guidance of this spear art, Lu Xingkong finally broke through the shackles and stepped into the Starry Sky Realm from the Upper Withered Grade, becoming one of the top powerhouses of the Divine Land.
Even Li Muyang, who was used to seeing riches, was shocked by the treasures hidden in the Kunlun Dragon Palace.
Of course, this dragon cave wasn't created by the black dragon that had entered Li Muyang's body. Instead, it was the resting place of a dragon friend of the Black Dragon.
The Dragon race was mysterious, noble, and incomparably powerful.
Everyone in the world knew about dragons, but very few knew about the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Clan had a Dragon Valley, a place where tens of thousands of dragons gathered.
This was where the Dragon Temple was located. It was also the venue for the sacrificial ceremony that was held every thirty years.
Originally, the God Offering Ceremony was held once every three years. Later on, the Dragon Race felt that it was too frequent. Moreover, their lifespans were very long. If it was held once every three years, they would have to hold dozens or even hundreds of events in their lifetime. To them, they really did not have that much patience.
Later, it was changed to once every six years, once every ten years, once every twenty years, and finally once every thirty years …
Most of the time, the Dragon Race lived separately, each looking for an immortal abode or a hidden cave. Cultivating techniques, hoarding wealth and gems, living a secluded life.
The Dragon Clan rarely interacted with each other. They would only gather together during the God Offering Ceremony. At other times, only those who were close to each other would come to visit. Most of the time, dragons would rather stay in caves filled with gold, silver, and gems and sleep than be disturbed by humans or their companions.
Therefore, for a race that procrastinated, was lazy, and liked to sleep, the fear and hatred of the human race towards the dragon race was really unnecessary …
Li Muyang looked at Wu Shanji and said with a smile, "If Eldest Senior Brother doesn't have any other concerns, I'm going to go treasure hunting."
Wu Shanji nodded and said, "Let's go together. There's no such thing as returning empty-handed from a dragon's lair, don't you think? "
"Of course."
"Gongzi Xiangma, please."
"Eldest Senior Brother, please."
The two of them cupped their fists at each other and flew toward the stone chamber below the treasure mountain.
Tu Xin raised the Heaven Reaching Conch and searched in the direction where the Dragon Qi was strong and the conch buzzed intensely.
Wen Ruoruo and Qin Han were heading in the same direction. They were heading toward an even deeper area to the west.
Li Muyang headed east, while Wu Shanji headed north. In this way, everyone would have a clear division of labor, and there would be no quarrels.
There were many hidden compartments and mechanisms on the stone walls. There were all kinds of books and countless unknown medicine jars.
Everyone flipped through the books one by one to see which books were useful and which books were of great use.
Some of the jars had words on them, while others didn't. However, as long as these bottles and jars were discovered, everyone would stuff them into their pockets without any hesitation.
Who didn't know that the Dragon Clan's pills were the best in the world? Some high-grade pills could even allow cultivators below the Starry Sky Realm to directly break through to the next realm.
The Dragon Clan's healing medicine was even better. Medicine that could even heal the huge bodies of the Dragon Clan was even more effective when used on humans …
Of course, the human race was unwilling to admit this.
"I found the Viridian Heart of Blood." Wen Ruobao's surprised voice came from afar. "I found the Viridian Heart of Blood. I didn't expect there to be such a zither score in this world. This is great. "
The Viridian Heart of Blood was an ancient zither score. Its melody was gentle and pleasant, like the sounds of nature.
However, every pluck and every string could kill. The zither was nourished with human blood. That was why it was called the Viridian Heart of Blood.
Wen Ruobao practiced the Rainbow Feather Dance. If she had the Viridian Heart of Blood, her strength would definitely increase greatly. No wonder she was so excited.
Li Muyang smiled and continued walking forward.
He didn't stuff all the elixirs into his pocket like the others. Instead, he selectively chose a few bottles and put them away.
He didn't look at the books or secret manuals. He had read most of the books here.
His friend from the dragon race, Ao, loved to read books from the human race the most. Therefore, he would collect all the books he had read. That was why he had such a huge library.
Li Muyang reached out to touch the yellowed bamboo slips. His heart was filled with sorrow.
Why did the Mystical Dragon Clan fall to such a state?
What was even sadder was that they had no companions in the vastness of China … Was there anything more painful than this?
Ao died!
He also died in the Dragon Slaying War.
In order to save the Dragon King who was besieged by 17 powerful humans, he used his own body to protect himself.
Seventeen human experts, seventeen powerful weapons. 17 cultivation techniques, 17 types of attacks.
All of them were used on him alone.
His body disintegrated instantly. He turned into a red light and disappeared into the night sky.
His friend was nowhere to be seen. The Dragon King's energy body also disappeared after fighting with the Phoenix for 10,000 years. He turned into a tear and entered the human youth's body …
"Old friend, I'm here to see you."
Smack …
Smack …
The bamboo slips were stained with water.
Li Muyang woke up instantly.
Only then did he realize that the rims of his eyes had turned red and tears were falling down his cheeks.
The tears were red like blood.
Li Muyang knew that this was the old dragon's emotion.
Although the old dragon had disappeared, and may never appear again. But it had fused into one with him.
When he felt sad, he would also feel sad.
Ten thousand years ago, an old friend, a dragon companion who risked his life to save him. Ten thousand years later, he came to visit the old dragon's mansion with another identity, but he still couldn't help but feel sad.
"Why is Gongzi Xiangma crying?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Li Muyang turned around, only to find that Wu Shanji had unknowingly appeared behind him. He should have gone to the north, how could he have collected all the treasures in that direction in such a short time?
Without knowing what was going on, Li Muyang's heart was filled with hostility, and a strong murderous intent rushed to the top of his head.
He cast a cold glance at Wu Shanji. "Why is Eldest brother here? The treasures in the north are already in your hands, right? "
Wu Shanji shook his head, but looked at Li Muyang with a smile. "There are many rare herbs planted in the north — — although precious, I can't take too much with me. Thinking that Gongzi Xiangma's luck is the best, I wanted to come and have a look. Gongzi Xiangma, did you find something new? Otherwise, why would you cry tears of joy? "
"Of course." Li Muyang picked up a white jade-like stone from the bamboo slips, shook it in front of Wu Shanji. "Look, this is it."
Wu Shanji laughed out loud. "Then congratulations Gongzi Xiangma."
With that, he walked in front of Li Muyang, heading deeper into the abyss.
Li Muyang held the white jade stone, sighed softly. "Old friend, let me borrow your favorite Heaven Mending Stone."
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