The herdsmen had a very accurate grasp of the weather in Helan Mountain. In exactly two days, the strong sunshine spread over the entire mountain range in the morning.
Mo Fan stretched, with a smile on his face.
I never thought that one day, practice would be so simple. How great it would be if the little loach could reach such a cute level from the beginning. I estimate that I will become the youngest forbidden spell mage in the world, and he can also master several series of forbidden spells. .
The fire element has reached the third level!
The Divine Fire King of Hell form is Mo Fan's strongest ability. He can even compete with those super powerful monarchs. Now the fire system cultivation has reached its peak, and there are also the Great Heaven Seed Chongming Divine Fire and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Flame. With mutual cooperation and the bond between myself and Little Flame Fairy, I believe that the next time I incarnate as the God of Fire, the King of Hell will be completely comparable to the soul shadow form of the Demon Flame Goddess during the catastrophe in the ancient capital! !
At that time, all the zombies on the mountain were repelled.
So at this moment, Mo Fan's mood is as bright as the entire Helan Mountain that is illuminated by the sun!
"What are you dreaming about?" Mu Bai asked in confusion.
Mo Fan touched his face and found that his cheeks were indeed a little hot due to excessive excitement.
I still want to hide it and wait until the critical moment to show off my skills. It turns out that it is so easy for me to show a pleasant thing on my face.
"The sky is clearing. Let's quickly find the Holy Spring." Mo Fan said.
Song Feiyao woke up earlier than the two of them. She washed herself briefly with the water she carried and then left the tent, probably looking for a suitable viewing angle.
When Mo Fan and Mu Bai found Song Feiyao, Song Feiyao seemed to have determined his location.
"Would you like me to take you for a ride? I can fly very high." Mo Fan wanted to show off his black dragon wings.
"Need not."
There was a green-red seed in the palm of Sein Feiyao's hand that was constantly absorbing sunlight. The seed slipped onto the barren rock soil, but quickly began to spread its strong roots under the rocky soil.
After the roots were firm, a slender vine kept drilling into the air like a small green snake.
The vines were very long, and they didn't know how high they climbed. Sein Feiyao grabbed one of them with his hands, and he flew lightly into the air along with the rapidly rising vines.
"This environmentally friendly viewing elevator is really good." Mo Fan commented.
The two of them then followed the vines that reached the sky into the air.
When he reached the same height as Sein Feiyao, Mo Fan looked in the direction of the marked rock paintings.
Now all the rock paintings are to the east of them. At first, Mo Fan couldn't understand what kind of different scene he could observe like this. But as his field of vision became wider and his observation angle increased, Mo Fan was surprised. I discovered that those rock paintings were getting closer little by little!
The petroglyphs, of course, don't move.
But the positions of all the rock paintings seem to have been designed according to the shape of the entire Helan Mountain. The farthest rock painting is very large, occupying the entire mountain wall in that area, but because it is viewed slantingly from a high place, it is exactly in line with the nearby one. at the end of a sloping cliffside bordered by petroglyphs.
The petroglyph on the left is actually carved into the side of the mountain. Looking at this mountain from their current angle and height, its peak also happened to touch the rock paintings on the cliff.
In this way, several rock paintings were combined together due to the height, size and location of the mountain, forming a complete mountain pass rock painting!
This kind of design, this kind of thinking, in Mo Fan's opinion, is simply too full! !
Of course, Mo Fan had to admit that the ancients were not very good at making these fancy puzzle-solving paintings. If Song Feiyao didn't know this observation method, he probably would never be able to decipher its meaning.
"The mountain pass is to the east, and an underground tributary of the Yellow River flows into it, so even if it is obscured by some high peaks and mountains, it will not affect the people there living an isolated life." Song Feiyao said with certainty.
The rock paintings clearly marked the secluded places of the entire Earth Holy Spring Guardian clan, as well as a special underground valley watershed, so that they could easily find where they wanted to go by following the water source.
"There won't be people living there, right?" Mu Bai suddenly thought of this question.
"It's unlikely. The Bocheng, Xiayu, and Crisis clans have all finally assimilated, and basically all places in paradise will have access to the Internet," Mo Fan said.
"You will know after you go in and take a look. I hope these people have not disappeared. The Holy Spring without anyone to protect it is very fragile." Sein Feiyao said.
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We found the mountain pass. There was no river at the mountain pass. Instead, a very obvious alluvial fan was formed, like a completely dry delta. This is not a rare natural phenomenon in the Helan Mountains.
Walking along the mountain pass full of gravel, those steep peaks were like heavenly gates that could fall down at any time, crisscrossing the heads of the three of them and in front of them. If they had not stepped inside, what they would have seen was The mountain is so dangerous that one would never think that there is a road below. The sun shines in the morning, but in the afternoon it will be dark.
The gravel mountain pass is not stable, and from time to time a large amount of gravel and thick soil will slide down. Once it hits the rainy season, you can imagine what a terrible scene will appear here, with mud, rolling stones, and sand flowing like animals rushing. Come.
Fortunately, it hasn't rained recently.
The deeper you go, the easier it is to see traces of human habitation. You can even see a few stone houses standing alone beside the cliff. They look like the outpost of the entire village, where people will be sent to guard this important place. 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 perspective.
Whether you are walking on the ground or on the mountain cliffs on both sides, you can see "human" shapes that have been chiseled out one by one. This chisel shape is also very interesting, just like the cement that was accidentally cut by a cat before it was dry. After stepping on them with dogs, their small footprints will remain on the solid concrete floors and walls forever...
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 imprinted them on them.
In fact, this is a kind of sculpture art. Most mural sculptures are convex, but here they are concave.
