"return......"

Mo Zhuo kept saying such words, but there was no sign of awakening for a long time.

Taoist Yunxiao was still seriously injured and his eyes were closed.

His expression was very painful, like a helpless person struggling in the mud, with bean-sized beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead and gradually soaking his collar.

"My God, Junior Brother Yunxiao has also fallen. It seems that we are in trouble now."

Li Xiaoyin touched Taoist Yunxiao's slightly hot forehead and became worried.

"Since I entered the Fire Cloud Realm, I felt the special expressions of these two people, so even if they both had an accident, I wouldn't feel strange."

Yin Xinghai lowered his head and took out the scroll of the divine pattern in his hand.

After the scroll slowly unfolds, it is a map with only half a page.

On the map, there is a realm that looks very similar to the Fire Cloud Realm. However, there is no dense dark forest on it, nor does it mark the continuous erupting volcanoes.

On the empty map, there is only a very shortcut, with three black dots painted from left to right, and then connected together with two thick thick lines.

On the far left, there is a volcano with missing corners.

There is no unnecessary description on the volcano, but through the missing corners, you can vaguely see a small round bead floating on it;

There are three or five villains at the bottom of the volcano. The rough lines outline their reverence and seriousness of sacrifices. The tall god who received sacrifices may be Zhu Rong.

The small temple in the middle should refer to the tomb of Emperor Yan where Li Xiaoyin is now.

The square shape of the portrait looks as mediocre as its reality.

Along the thick black line, the two of them turned their eyes to the upper right corner of this half of the map.

The triangle drawn there should be the 81st-stage stone pyramid representing the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

There were also three or five villains caring, but those villains were holding weapons in their hands, and the painter gave them a despicable look to the left.

"This is the familiar breath I told you when I was on the road."

Yin Xinghai rolled up the divine pattern scroll and continued, "And the things that just blew out from the ground just now were the source of the strong sense of crisis that I had premonitioned before coming."

After hearing this, Li Xiaoyin could squeeze out water with embarrassment on his face.

Taoist Yunxiao was seriously injured by a sneak attack, Mo Zhuoye was unconscious, and even I was almost attacked by that guy. Now you say that these are all within your expectations... Miss Yin, aren't you a typical hindsight?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes at Yin Xinghai.

Yin Xinghai thought for a while, took out another magic pattern scroll from behind and put it together with the map that was only half a page just now.

Then, she explained:

"The scroll of the divine pattern I am holding now is the divine pattern broken page you gave me. When I got it, I felt so surprised that I couldn't say it."

"At that time, although I had already obtained the information I needed from the residual page of the divine pattern and also completed some of the lost paragraphs on the Tianjing divine pattern based on it, I always felt that it was not as simple as the divine pattern."

"In the dark, there seems to be a call that allows me to enter the Fire Cloud Realm and look for the other half of the incomplete divine pattern scroll. Only in this way can the secret about the divine pattern page be fully displayed in my eyes."

When Yin Xinghai was halfway through the speech, he suddenly pointed at the map spliced ​​together.

On the map, not only is there a complete Fire Cloud Realm, but there are also many divine patterns repeatedly folding.

"What does this mean..." Li Xiaoyin was a little confused.

"Haha, the divine patterns left here are not valuable secret treasures at all. I was deceived."

Yin Xinghai lowered his head and whispered:

"In the Fire Cloud Realm, some people arranged these things here a long time ago. His purpose was to let people who practice the divine pattern come here in later generations and uncover some indescribable secrets for him!"

"When I saw the engravings of divine patterns folded together, do you know how I felt? It was like I opened the treasure chest left by ancient existence, and it was empty inside!"

"I completely failed this journey of divine pattern exploration..."

As he said that, Yin Xinghai sighed helplessly.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Li Xiaoyin has seen her so depressed.

You know, when the Dawn was destroyed last time, her eyes were still as calm as the deep sea. This time she just found a useless divine pattern. Why was she so disappointed?

Li Xiaoyin patted Yin Xinghai on the shoulder and comforted him:

"It's okay, Miss Yin, even if you fail this search, we still have many opportunities next."

"The most important thing for us now is not to worry about gains and losses here anymore, but to find a way to rush out. Only by surviving can we continue to find the divine patterns left in unknown places."

"Yeah!" Yin Xinghai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

There was a little more expectation and hope in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth also rose slightly:

"Don't worry, I will never give up!"

"So, Mr. Li, are you willing to help me find the divine patterns lost in the three realms?"

Li Xiaoyin smiled deeply and replied:

"No."

Yin Xinghai:???

"Miss Yin, if you promise me a condition, I will be willing to help you continue to find the divine pattern." Li Xiaoyin smiled evilly.

"What conditions?" Yin Xinghai was stunned for a moment.

"The condition is... on the next road, you need to carry Taoist Yunxiao and Mo Zhuo together!" Li Xiaoyin laughed.

"Hmm? You actually want me, a weak woman, to carry two big men...Li Xiaoyin, get out of here!" Yin Xinghai's face was dark in an instant.

...........

Five minutes later, Li Xiaoyin sat on Xiao Bailing's back.

And Xiao Bailing was carrying four people...

Just now, after Li Xiaoyin's repeated requests, Yin Xinghai finally explained the divine patterns written around the map just now:

"The Fire Cloud Realm is covered with new soil."

"After turning it over, there are their own new kings on the upper and lower levels."

"But is that the truth? I don't think so."

"At least, in the magma-enclosed world, there is a god who has never appeared. Although he is dead now, I think he will eventually be resurrected from the storm of flames."

"But I actually saw that resurrection and death were carried out at the same time!"

"As for the divine pattern, I have also experienced the period of divine pattern, but I have already predicted the decline of divine pattern, just like the destruction of Zhulong and others, slow, but timely."

...

Although Yin Xinghai was not very happy to explain these nonsense, Li Xiaoyin felt that the recorded messages on this map were definitely not just spam.

Even after translation, these divine patterns without heads and tails cannot get useful information.

What's more, Yin Xinghai noticed the person who drew this map and contempt for the divine pattern!

Li Xiaoyin did not understand the divine pattern, so he could not feel Yin Xinghai's inner unwillingness and loss.

And it is precisely because he doesn’t understand divine patterns that he pays more attention to observing this spliced ​​map!

It is obvious that the three places drawn on this map coincide with the places they experienced along the way.

The only remaining unknown area on the map is the huge volcano they have not yet arrived, and this happens to be the only effective information that Li Xiao left in his consciousness.

Both signs show that the volcano is unique, so this final trip to volcano will unlock the last mystery of the Fire Cloud Realm for Li Xiaoyin.

So, on the way to the volcano, Li Xiaoyin began to analyze the translations that Yin Xinghai said:

“The Fire Cloud Realm has covered new land on its original land, so there is a new king here;

And it turns out that the one who ruled this land was the dead but not completely dead... "

"It seems that the author of the drawing was unable to figure out what was going on in the Fire Cloud Realm after all!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said so ambiguously, that even a very smart person like me would not be able to interpret what the author was going to express."

"But then again, although I can't understand what the author wants to express, I can actually understand the essence that the guy wants to express in the end!

A volcano, that is, the half-dead god, the place where he ruled;

And the underground ruler should be the Fire King who just left without fighting;

As for the upper ruler, are you talking about Huangdi? He once unified the human race and dominated the human world... No, it cannot be him. The tombs he built here are all fake. How could he become the upper king here?

Wait, that tree...that golden coffin...that portrait with one-eyed eyes..."

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoyin, who was talking to himself, suddenly froze and his eyes were rounded.

His teeth were trembling, as if something wanted to say, but it was stopped by invisible rules.

At this moment, the pictures that had disappeared in my mind appeared in front of Li Xiaoyin again.

Donghuang Taiyi's silver hair drooped his shoulders, and gently raised his hand and pressed the candle dragon so hard that it was difficult to raise his head;

A piece of gray dead branches fell on the soil, and the candle dragon's one-eyed eyes were suppressed and settled deep in the center of the earth;
To be continued...