"No?"

Xiao Ming had this kind of thought at this moment, and he kicked the door out with just one kick?

The stone gate was still rising slowly, about two meters high before stopping, and an entrance to the interior appeared.

Xiao Ming turned around and gave Bai Xian'er and Youmo a positive look, and then got in!

After entering, Xiao Ming was even more surprised. There was no water here, and there was a water curtain at the entrance, but he just couldn't get in, as if it was a water curtain cave.

After Bai Xian'er and You Mo came in, they also said in surprise: "It must be so mysterious, there must be a big secret!"

Xiao Ming forgot that he could speak inside, and he said anxiously: "Let's go inside and take a look!"

The mysterious cave is extremely gloomy. The colder the more you go inside, the heavier the air. The light from the spring water sprinkles in the cave, and you can see the surrounding scenes clearly.

There are walls on both sides, and only one path leads to the darkness.

Xiao Ming and others walked carefully. After walking about ten meters, patterns suddenly appeared on the walls on both sides.

"What's the thing?"

Xiao Ming stopped to watch. The first pattern depicts two people confronting each other on the top of a mountain.

"What are you doing? Experts can compete?" Youmo guessed.

Bai Xian'er looked at the second pattern and said, "It should be, the fight has started!"

Xiao Ming hurried to see the second picture, and the two strong men had already fought.

"Where is the third one?"

Xiao Ming walked deeper again. The third picture was still a fight, but it was very exaggerated, with lightning and thunder, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"From this momentum, these two people are very strong, and the world has changed color!" Youmo thought.

"Look at it again!"

Xiao Ming ran to the fourth picture again. On this picture, the two strong men seemed to have decided the outcome. One of them fell to the ground, and the other stood in front of him in a high position.

"Strange, what do these paintings mean?"

Xiao Ming touched his head and looked at the fifth picture. This picture focused on the person who was just knocked down. His expression was ferocious, his whole body was exerting force, as if he was using the final killing move!

After reading this picture, Xiao Ming immediately went to see the sixth picture. He wanted to know what happened later!

The sixth picture is without two people, there is only one mountain, but the mountain seems to be covered by something!

"It seems that something has happened, go and see the seventh picture!" Youmo was even more active than Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming reads it very vigorously, and feels like he is reading a comic strip.

In the seventh picture, two people appeared again. The man who was knocked down before was lying on the ground again. There was still blood around his body, while the other person looked panicked.

"Is the winner determined?" Youmo said to himself.

"I feel something is a trick. If the winner decides, why is the winner solemn?" Xiao Ming thought.

At this time, Bai Xian'er shouted: "You guys come and see this eighth picture!"

Xiao Ming immediately ran over, and the eighth picture had nothing, only a clear spring and a human-shaped altar.

"Is this spring?"

Xiao Ming suddenly realized that after reading eight paintings, he finally saw one related to this mountain. But, what does this mean?

"There is the last one!"

The three of them got together again.

There is only one person in the ninth painting, but it is the winner just now. He fell to the ground and seemed to be dead, but another figure of him was drawn in the sky, as if he had been overlooking the mountain.

At this time, they almost came to the deepest part of the cave, and there was a wall in front of them.

Youmo touched the wall a few times, and then said, "This is obviously a door, how to open it?"

"There are no mechanisms around. It seems that they want to crack the meaning of these nine paintings?" Bai Xian'er was also a little confused.

Xiao Ming fell into deep thought. How should he connect these ten paintings?

He began to watch it over and over again, and every time he watched it very carefully!

Until I saw the sixth picture again, Xiao Ming seemed to have a thought. The mountain above this picture was shrouded by something, isn’t it just the fog of the Phantom Mountain?

Suddenly, Xiao Ming started to look at the first one again, and finally, he came to the conclusion: "I understand! These nine paintings introduce the origin of Fantasy Mountain!"

"How can I see it?" Bai Xian'er asked.

"Come on, let's start with the first picture, and tell you a story! Once upon a time, two strong men dueled on a mountain, and the mountains under their feet were this illusion mountain!"

Xiao Ming walked to the second poem and continued: "The battle began, the battle was extremely fierce, and the sky was dark, until one of them was defeated! This is roughly the content of the first four paintings!"

"We can understand this too!" Youmo said.

Xiao Ming said as he walked: "Look at the fifth picture, the failed man used a killer move! What kind of killer move is this? You can tell from the sixth picture!"

Xiao Ming walked to the sixth painting again and said, "This mountain is covered by things. It is obvious that it was used by that strong man, and his move is this huge mist!"

"So, this is how Fantasy Mountain comes from?" Bai Xian'er seemed to understand.

"Yes, let's look at the seventh picture again! The strong man who created the fog was knocked down again. This time, he should have accepted his fate! But why would the winner look panicked? That's because even if that person dies, he can't dispel the large fog!"

Although the credibility is not high, this may be the most reasonable explanation!

Xiao Ming walked to the eighth painting and said, "If I guess correctly this clear spring, even if the winner created it, he would not be able to dispel the fog. He could only use this method to avoid the fog!"

"The last picture, the winner fell to the ground. I want to create this Wang Qingquan, and he died! But his soul has been guarding this mountain, perhaps because of guilt and their battle, it has made this mountain a terrifying illusion mountain!"

"This is all about the nine paintings, what do you think?"

Xiao Ming finished speaking, and he looked forward to the comments from others.

"What you said is mysterious, but it is the most explainable! But after knowing this, what can you do? Also, who carved this painting on the wall? How was this cave formed?" Bai Xian'er said all her questions.

Xiao Ming said: "I think it must be created by the winning powerful man. He engraved the reason for the formation of the Illusion Mountain here, just to make people discover, if I guess correctly..."

Xiao Ming walked to the deepest wall and said, "Senior, your soul must be still there, right? If my guess is correct, please open the stone door and let us in!"
Chapter completed!