World of Immortality

The photo hung on the wall has been corroded by the humid and cold air in the room. It has become moldy and yellowed, but it can be vaguely seen that there are many people in the picture.

A group of Asians wearing mountaineering suits and carrying all kinds of equipment stood at the front of the queue, surrounded by several elders of the mud dragon tribe.

However, because the photos are too old and there are too many people in the photos, it is difficult to see their faces clearly.

Zhang Yunxi stared at the photo, and suddenly felt that there were several Asian figures, which he was somewhat familiar with. But the light in the room was too dim, and the photos were indeed too old. After looking at them for a while, he felt a little headache.

"Dear successor, it's not polite for you to do this." Gula returned to the room.

Hearing the shout, Zhang Yunxi immediately scratched his head in embarrassment: "I... I saw it by accident."

Gula didn't pursue further, just reached out and put down a set of folded mud dragon costumes, and said softly: "This is your clothes, you can put them on now."

"...!"

Zhang Yunxi glanced at the clothes, and could tell that this should be a new set, but it still couldn't break away from the local sexy style. A lot of animal bone pendants, paired with extremely cool tops and small leather skirts, look really unrestrained.

The most important thing is... Men's clothing will have an extra round fabric sleeve, which is used to hide the object under the leather skirt.

Zhang Yunxi looked at the size and hurt his self-esteem on the spot. It's too big. If it's his pre-mutation figure, he can wear it on his legs as silk.

"Do you have to change it?" Zhang Yunxi asked.

"Change it, do as the Romans do. What's more, you are still the descendant of Feilong...!" Ye Zhi persuaded.

"Why don't you wear it when you are riding a horse?"

"Clack!"

The little girl Aria looked at the two bickering and laughed.

...

Outside, the waning moon hangs high and the stars are bright.

Beside the blazing bonfire, a group of young people danced and sang songs with the people here after eating Barbie Q from the primitive tribe.

Beside the ancient and mysterious, clean and hygienic earth-building complex, everyone splashed the mud dragon river water representing blessings, and they were completely integrated.

"Squeal!"

With the sound of sour teeth, the wooden door of the central house was pushed open. Zhang Yunxi walked out wearing a leather tube top, a cockscomb-like headdress on his head, and a small leather skirt around his waist.

"puff!"

Xiao En turned his head to look at Zhang Yunxi, and was so shocked on the spot that the wine in his mouth sprayed out.

"Fuck!"

Zhu Qizhen also saw Xiao Zhang: "Isn't the discussion too thorough?"

Attracted by Zhu Qizhen's exclamation, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Yunxi.

At the edge of the crowd, Jiang Xin, a talented music girl who was beating her drum, was also taken aback by Zhang Yunxi's outfit.

Quiet, after a brief silence.

"Allah!"

Jiang Xin raised her little hand and shouted: "The True Dragon Heir is so sexy!"

"Allah, woohoo, allah...!"

A group of young and old of the mud dragon tribe was awakened, clapped their hands on their mouths, danced and surrounded Zhang Yunxi.

Zhang Yunxi covered his crotch with one hand, and waved at the crowd coyly: "I'll be gone after a while...I'm pretty sleepy."

"Xiao Zhang, show the sleeve to the brothers, we haven't seen it before." Xiao Xu from the rabbit brigade shouted, pulling his neck.

"Go, go away!"

"They are all firm revolutionary friendships. What are you embarrassed about? Come, let me see!"

"...!"

A group of people shouted and surrounded him, grabbed Zhang Yunxi's clothes, and started fighting with him.

Zhang Yunxi was about to be stripped naked. Standing at the door, he shouted at Gula tremblingly: "Look, look, they don't respect the descendants of Feilong...!"

Gula could feel the smiles of everyone, and he didn't stop him, but kept leading the way and shouting, "Allah!"

...

A bonfire party ended in a lot of noise. In the end, even Matsui, who was poisoned by food, came out to look at Zhang Yunxi's sleeve, but finally found that,

He didn't wear them at all.

This is not a simple quality problem, it is really not good enough, really falling down.

In the evening, everyone returned to their rooms to rest. On the grounds that he was afraid of witchcraft and bugs, Zhang Yunxi wanted to change rooms with Gu Yuyan and let the brave Jiang Xin accompany him, but he was severely beaten by the latter.

The next day, at dawn, before five o'clock in the morning, the people of the mud dragon tribe woke up Zhang Yunxi, and took him outside, sitting in front of the patriarch's door, doing makeup and graffiti.

Zhang Yunxi refused in his heart, because he didn't want to put some grease on himself, but because the local brothers were too enthusiastic, he couldn't refuse.

Until six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yunxi's body has been painted colorfully, except for the white spots on his skin, he can no longer see any difference from the local people.

Everyone heard about today's grand event last night, so they all got up early to watch the excitement.

When everyone gathered, the patriarch Gula led the little girl Aeriya out. Surrounded by the tribe, they carried all kinds of roasted prey and walked along the bank of the Nilong River to the mountainous area on the south side.

Among the crowd, Zhang Yunxi was carried by six strong men of the mud dragon tribe on something similar to rattan and wooden sedan chairs, like an old rich landlord, aloof.

"Hey, Zhang Yunxi, isn't it too comfortable for you?" Gu Yuyan walked beside her and said with some jealousy.

"...To tell you the truth, I really want to make you feel better." Zhang Yunxi responded in a low voice, "It's a pity they didn't do it!"

"Get out, dogs can't spit out ivory." Gu Yuyan glared at him.

"Ugh."

Zhang Yunxi was very disturbed, and whispered to Zhu Qizhen, Jiang Xin, Ye Zhi and others next to him, "In a moment... If there is any accident, you have to rush in as soon as possible! What Gula said is so mysterious ...I...I'm a little scared."

"Don't worry, we are all ready. If there is any problem, everyone will come together." Ye Zhi responded softly: "And, you don't have to be too scared. I don't believe there is any creature that can live without eating or drinking for more than 20 years." Staying in the mountains, and has never been discovered by anyone... I think, at most, it is a nest of mutant creatures that can fly."

"Almost." Weber agreed.

"Well, we'll...!" Ye Zhi pulled Wei Bo forward and explained to him in a low voice.

On the sedan chair, Zhang Yunxi looked at Jiang Xin, and said with bright eyes: "If there is a problem in a while, you can save me, otherwise I will die... You may also be a widow. After all, not everyone can Can bear the fire and acid...!"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xin slapped her across the face: "I'll beat you to death!"

Zhang Yunxi rubbed his head, panted, and turned to look at the little girl Ariela sitting next to him: "Are you afraid?"

"Dragon won't hurt us," Aria shook her head, "I'm not afraid."

"Feudal superstition kills people." Zhang Yunxi sighed.

A group of a hundred people walked on the side of the mountain and river, moving forward slowly.

It was almost noon when the crowd came to the center of a mountain and saw a huge cave.

The trees around the entrance of the cave were covered with strips of black and white cloth, and there were many sacrifices beside the simple flying dragon sculpture in the cave.

Zhang Yunxi got out of the sedan chair, took a tentative look inside, and saw a rough flying dragon statue, which was carved in an exaggerated manner. Its horizontal wings were more than ten meters long, its head was like a snake, and its body was covered with scales.

This kind of creature is impossible to appear on the earth, so Zhang Yunxi agrees with Ye Zhi's statement in his heart.

There are likely to be mutated creatures in this cave.

"Clatter!"

In the center of the cave, the clear Nylon River flows meanderingly, obviously the source is in the mountain.

The river here is so lucky that there is no need to digest feces and urine, and it looks very clean.

"Abuba...!"

The patriarch, Gula, leaned on a bone staff, and led the tribe to stand at the entrance of the cave and chanted, with a high-pitched and melodious voice, which was quite nice.

This is their unique ceremony, so everyone around is very quiet.

Zhu Qizhen looked at a group of people, and said to Zhang Yunxi in a low voice: "...this place looks too strange, if you really die...you don't need to go out for the funeral, look at how grand this black and white cloth strip is. !"

"Can you say something auspicious when you step on the horse?" Zhang Yunxi replied with weak legs.

The ancient ceremony lasted for about half an hour before it ended. Four members of the mud dragon tribe handed Zhang Yunxi a bunch of torches.

Gula said softly: "Go, the flying dragon is waiting for you inside, I heard its call."

"...!"

Zhang Yunxi clenched his fists, swallowed hard his saliva, turned to Ye Zhi and said, "Brother! Oh, no! Dad!! They made the atmosphere so exciting, you must rush in if you hear the movement while riding a horse !"

"Go!" Ye Zhi nodded perfunctorily.

Zhang Yunxi took Aria's palm, adjusted his breathing, and walked into the cave.

A gust of cool wind blew in, the two looked at each other, took the torch and walked around the dragon stone statue, and walked into the deeper cave at the back.

"Wow, wow...!"

The water of the Nilong River flows in the empty cave, making a pleasant sound.

In the deeper cave, there was a very weak fluorescence inexplicably, and it kept shaking.

Zhang Yunxi became even more nervous, sweating on his forehead, and kept holding the little leather skirt that might fall off at any time: "Aria, have you been here before?"

"No." Aria shook her head and replied, "If it wasn't for your arrival, I would not be able to enter here until I wake up."

"Oh!"

Zhang Yunxi bowed his waist, stretched his neck and walked forward.

After a while, the dirty blood soldier swallowed and asked again: "Have you been here before?"

Aria was speechless, and stood beside Zhang Yunxi delicately: "You have asked me more than twenty times."

"...I'm a little nervous."

"Can you let go of my arm? It hurts so much from your pinch." Aria was about to cry.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Zhang Yunxi let go of his palm, looked at the darker tunnel, and suddenly noticed that the road ahead had narrowed.

The tunnel, which was originally about seven or eight meters wide, slowly closed inwards. At the end, there was an opening more than one meter wide, releasing the river water.

Zhang Yunxi picked up Aria, bent down and got through the low hole, and entered the inner space.

"Crack!"

As soon as his feet landed on the ground in the inner tunnel, there was a crisp sound.

Zhang Yunxi suddenly looked down and saw that there was a human skull under his feet.

"Damn!!!"

Zhang Yunxi groaned in fright, lifted Aria directly above his head, and then looked around. Near the entrance of this cave, there are densely packed skeletons of human bodies.

Under the corpse, Zhang Yunxi unexpectedly saw a rotten communicator.

He calmed down, walked over slowly, kicked the communicator, and saw an oval jar below.

"Crackling!"

Zhang Yunxi stepped on it tentatively.

"Crack!"

The can is cracked.

"help me!"

"help me!"

"……help me!"

A woman's extremely mournful cry echoed for a long time.

...

Pearl City.

A man led more than a dozen people out of the VIP passage of the airport, bent down and got on the suspension car.

On the back seat, the man took off his sunglasses, crossed his legs and asked, "Have you checked?"?

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