"No need."
Li Xingze waved his hand and directly summoned the Golden Flame Dragon and Lion.
With the Golden Flame Dragon and Lion here, it would be too much to find any means of transportation.
Seeing the majestic and domineering golden flame dragon and lion in front of him, Mo Fan was immediately envious. His old wolf was only qualified to enter the monarch level.
"Come up quickly, don't waste time." Li Xingze sat on the back of Jinyan Dragon Lion and said to the two of them.
After Mo Fan and Mu Bai came up, the Golden Flame Dragon Lion jumped down directly. The moment it was about to touch the ground, it spread its flaming wings and flew almost close to the sand.
"Brother Ze, the bloodline of your summoned beast is too scary to be able to grow to this level." Mo Fan said blankly.
Reaching the Great Monarch level was already terrifying before, but I never expected that it could be improved. Now it must have reached the level of Xuan She and Ba Xia.
"Bloodline is only one aspect, the main thing is the reluctance to give resources." Li Xingze said.
Mo Fan's mouth twitched. He had already reached his limit by raising the Thunder Dragon and the Little Flame Fairy. He really couldn't afford any resources to increase the strength of the old wolf.
The three of them were flying all the way on the Golden Flame Dragon and Lion. In order to avoid missing key clues, Li Xingze deliberately slowed down the speed of the Golden Flame Dragon and Lion.
"Brother Ze, Mo Fan, look below, there seems to be something." Mu Bai pointed to a sinking cliff and said.
The three of them then walked closer and looked in the direction pointed.
At first glance, the cliffs are just rock patterns eroded by the wind, with some cracks and broken marks, and they are completely messy.
But after changing a few angles, those seemingly chaotic stone patterns actually took on a certain shape.
Li Xingze has no interest in decryption, let alone Mo Fan. If he were to crack it, he might not be able to crack it next year.
But Mu Bai was very interested. He used the Wings of Wind to fly towards these rock paintings, and then began to study them.
"Mo Fan, I'm afraid Mu Bai can't do it alone. Go and help him." Li Xingze said.
"Uh, okay then." Mo Fan reluctantly agreed.
The distribution span of the rock paintings is quite large. Mo Fan and Mu Bai searched several kilometers southeast before discovering other rock paintings.
After finding the mountain pass, the three of them moved forward.
There is no river at the mountain pass. Instead, a very obvious alluvial fan is formed, like a completely dry delta.
Walking along the gravel-filled mountain pass, those steep peaks were like heavenly gates that could fall down at any time, crisscrossing above and in front of the three of them.
The deeper you go, the easier it is to see traces of human habitation, and you can even see a few stone houses standing alone next to the cliff.
It looks like an outpost for the entire village, and people will be posted there to guard this important entrance.
But the stone house has long been abandoned, and it’s hard to tell when it was abandoned.
"The guardians of the Holy Spring in Helan Mountain seem to be particularly fond of rock paintings, murals, and ground paintings, and they are more expressed in human body shapes, movements, and postures."
Mu Bai looked around with a somewhat inquisitive angle.
Whether you are walking on the ground or on the cliffs on both sides, you can see carved "human" shapes one by one.
The same is true for these human figures, they have different shapes and postures.
It's like when everything here was still being fabricated and shaped, many people put on all kinds of strange shapes and stamped them on it.
In fact, this is a kind of sculpture art. Most mural sculptures are convex, but here they are concave. The three of them continued walking deeper, and soon a relatively clear river appeared.
The river overflows from the rock layer and passes through a fault valley that is blocked by rocks and sinks. The fault valley is the mysterious and ancient Dishengquan Village.
There is a fault in the mountain, and the rock mass and mountain at the top are like a giant parasol, covering the entire small valley under the fault.
The extremely clear river overflowed from the middle of the fault mountains. The silver river slowly flowed down the steep rocks, forming a silver pool behind the village.
The village is surrounded by stone and wood, and most of the houses inside are also made of wood.
When you get closer, this village is not much different from an ordinary quiet village in the mountains. There is a road, a village entrance, a village wall, and some rusty farm tools lying around.
"It looks like no one lives there anymore."
Mu Bai searched for it and said to Li Xingze.
"This village was abandoned not long ago. After all, many traces here are related to modern times."
Li Xingze also did a rough inspection, and then said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, this holy spring should be nearby. The Qinglong vessel will sense when it is close. We are waiting for you here."
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"Okay."
Mo Fan had already sensed the movement of the little loach and said while holding back the excitement in his heart.
After Mo Fan left, Li Xingze came to a rock wall again. After some research, he said, "These should be more than just murals."
Li Xingze remembered that Helan Mountain seemed to have guardian gods, and it was they who blocked the blood beasts from the north.
This patron saint is actually the soul of some mages residing in the rocks, and relies on the holy spring to remain in the world. When the blood beasts of the northern border appear, they will fight against them.
"What's wrong?" Mu Bai was stunned. He didn't find anything strange about the mural.
But the next moment, Mu Bai's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
The murals on the rock wall actually began to twist, as if they would break free from the shackles of the rock mass at any time.
Suddenly, a huge rock palm stretched out from the rock wall, several meters thick!
Just when Mu Bai was about to take precautions, Li Xingze interrupted, "They are not demons, and their target is not us"
Although Mu Bai had doubts, he still chose to believe Li Xingze.
Mo Fan had already absorbed the holy spring and was about to return to the village when Li Xingze flashed up to him with Mu Bai, startling him.
Li Xingze looked at the little loach in Mo Fan's hand and saw that it should be finished.
"Howl!!!"
At this time, a loud roar suddenly came from the cliff above the three people's heads.
The next moment, on the steep and huge mountain, a big rocky foot suddenly stepped out from the stone wall.
When the Shancheng Man was completely peeled off the wall, the three of them finally saw the Shancheng Man's true face.
The height of this mountain almost touches the top of the entire valley. In terms of size, only the Silver Moon Titan can compare with it. It has a majestic aura that reaches the sky and the earth.
"This came out of the rock mass. Are those murals alive?" Mo Fan said with trembling eyes.
"The Helan Mountains have a long history, and they have held a front for northern China." (End of Chapter)