Versatile Mage

All the way to Helan Mountain, the terrain is obviously rising, and it is better from the west. The terrain is flat, the mountains are thin, and the vegetation is rarely seen. All the feet are gravel and gravel.

As soon as the wind rose, the dark brown crepe fluttered like a bride's veil to the night of the navy blue, and it floated to the lunar silver moon.

The terrain in the east is steep. Mu Bai, who has been here, suggests that they should go from the west to the west, so as not to climb those layers, and not lose their way in the deep valleys.

Walking along the mountain, occasionally you can see some herdsmen. They breed a group of red deer. Each head is as strong as a male horse, but it has a huge exaggerated antler, giving a sense of mightyness.

Obviously, these herders are not ordinary Wranglers. Most of them are magicians, and many of them have spiritual skills.

The Mind Master can train the beast, which is used extensively by the military. The most famous tamer is naturally the family of the Duke of England, who is the master of the dragon.

The stag beast is far better than the horse. The antler is more like a natural weapon. In the long years, there is a group of wizards called Ma Luyong riding. They ride the strong red deer and the northern Xinjiang. The beasts fight, and of course there are also elemental soldiers unique to the northern Xinjiang.

"Hey, a few small dolls, go to the mountains to see the scenery, this big midnight running up the mountain, isn't it like doing something serious?" A man with thick eyebrows and a strong man riding a red deer came over and asked awkwardly.

The red deer horns under the man's body are copper-colored. They don't look like horns at all. They are more like smelted bronzes. The red deer is also covered with copper. It is like a newly-earthed but still prevailing ancient antiquity. Bronze statue!

"We came from the ancient capital and went here to conduct some old sites." Mo Fan said.

"Inspecting what, not stealing..."

"That is not, we are looking for a group of people who have migrated from the Qin and Han dynasties to live here. They have built some altars, springs and the like near Helan Mountain. We have to find these." Mo Fan said directly.

"As for our rainfall, where are the springs, there are also dry things. If you want to go into the mountains, you have to be careful. Elemental soldiers are also looking for things. We all have to raise the ground." Give them." The man reminded him kindly.

"Do not worry, my brother, we have a few strong military forces, what kind of soldiers such a small soldier will not be in the eyes." Mo Fan is very direct.

The man immediately gave Mofan a thumbs up and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, this kind of young man who is so natural and not artificial, I wish you good luck!"

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Flying sand and gravel, this time Song Feiyi wrapped himself in a rigorous attire, but in this place is very beneficial, Mo Fan is completely squatting on the skin, Mu Bai this guy himself wears a piece Soft armor, the whole body is very well protected, obviously it is experienced here.

"I didn't go too far after going up the mountain. The former man said that the elemental soldiers and the wild animal community from the north had killed, and there were dead bodies everywhere." Mu Bai said.

At this time, Song Feizhen also took out a sketch of the big grandmother's painting and explained: "This sketch is only a rough idea. After all, it has been too long. It is not easy to find the holy spring accurately. thing."

"That may not be, you can follow me." Mo Fan showed a smile.

This is a confusing confidence in Mu Bai.

Song Fei’s good deeds are some ancient inheritances of the holy springs. They are all guarded by the sacred springs of the city. They are more orthodox than the Bocheng. They are huge. Now people in the whole city of Bocheng do not remember where the holy spring came from. They know the goodness of Xiayu.

Mu Bai himself once set foot on this place and searched for some clues about the ancient capital and the crisis. After pursuing it, it was not because of the war.

In any case, Mo Fan followed them both. How did Mo Fan want to lead the way? ?

Mo Fanzhen did not disclose it, mainly because he was not convenient to disclose.

The secret of the little muddy pendant Mofan has never been revealed to others, probably because the level of the small muddy has been greatly improved. Now, as long as Mofan arrives in the area where the holy spring is located, the small muddy will automatically guide Mo Fan.

This little guy, if it’s not a birth, it’s a sinker, maybe he’s flying to the holy spring of Helan Mountain!

There is absolutely no mistake in the guidance of the small loach. According to the walking, it must be the place where the holy spring is! !

Mu Bai and Song Feijun followed the Mofan in a suspicious way, and unwittingly arrived at the high mountain area of ​​Helan Mountain.

Although the rolling hills here are not very large, there are various vertical broken belts in the direction to the west, just like a mountain is opened by some kind of divine power. The position of the open is steep and straight, and a sand ditch and rock valley The twists are distributed under the mountains of several hundred meters and thousands of meters!

If the ordinary person falls down, it is basically a broken bone.

Even if good luck slips and does not die on the spot, it is basically difficult to find the way back, it is easy to get lost in those sand ditch.

"We have to go down." Mo Fan suddenly pointed to the area of ​​the mountainous area that faces the west, very serious.

"Are you sure not to look for it first?" Song Feiqi asked.

"Go to the following, it must be below, it should not be too far away from us." Mo Fan said.

"The guardian family of the Disheng Spring was either incorporated into the era of the war, or it was hidden from the world. In order not to be taken away by the people of that era, they really could hide the holy spring in this intricate Helan Mountain. In the sand ditch under the fault," Mu Bai said.

"The wind is filled with sand, and Haidong Qingshen can't see the deeper situation." Song Feiqi said.

"Let Haidong Qingshen eat near you, let's go down." Mo Fan looked up at the sky and found that he didn't know when the whole day was covered by sand and dust. The brownish yellow color made people feel lost. sense.

"Don't worry, the terrain below is very complicated, and walking and climbing are very inconvenient. You are waiting for me here. I am going to rent some rock sheep and red deer to the former herders. They know the direction and have excellent endurance. Some of us Where it is not convenient to enter, they can also do it for work." Mu Bai said.

The demon or something, they are not afraid, now this kind of repair to the Helan Mountain can basically go sideways, mainly the problem of action, many places are not even at the foot, are angular rocks and soft sand belt... ...