Novel website. Ba Hai knew that Gu Lingsheng had driven him down the mountain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, followed by immense joy.

Gu Lingsheng is indeed a descendant of the dragon, possessing extraordinary abilities. He witnessed miracles firsthand, which he will remember for a lifetime.

Most importantly, the fact that Gu Lingsheng did not kill him shows that he was not a bloodthirsty person and was harmless to humans.

Thinking of this, Bahai was both frightened and overjoyed, and collapsed onto the grass, unable to move.

It was a very long time before he finally picked up his luggage and went home.

The most brilliant moment of his life was the three days he spent on Xiaoye Peak. After that, he lived a very ordinary life.

As he approached the end of his life, he summed it up with the words: "This life has been worthwhile."

...

On Xiaoye Peak.

Linghu Lan and Gu Lingsheng locked eyes.

A feeling of familiarity mixed with strangeness passed between the two.

I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!

"Yes, I've seen it many times!"

Silence flowed between the two, yet it seemed to carry a huge amount of information, containing all the things they wanted to say.

After a while.

Linghu Lan broke the silence.

"Now, come home with me!"

Gu Lingsheng listened intently for a few moments, then frowned and said, "Not yet. You must come with me to pay respects to our ancestors first."

Linghu Lan: "..."

It sounds like a large family.

Gu Lingsheng took Linghu Lan's hand, and a flash of light appeared.

The two found themselves in a dark, empty space. Although Linghu Lan couldn't see anything, she intuitively felt that it was an empty space of several thousand square meters.

"Where is this?"

"The heart of Kunwu Mountain."

What's here?

Gu Lingsheng did not answer, but instead reached out and wiped Linghu Lan's eyes with his finger.

When Linghu Lan opened her eyes again, she clearly saw long dragons like mountains in the darkness. She couldn't count how many there were. All the dragons were lifeless and had merged with the land beneath them.

The space was not empty at this moment; on the contrary, it was unusually crowded.

"Is this the Dragon Tomb?" Linghu Lan sighed, recalling Ba Hai's words.

"Is that how mortals say it? This is the ancestral hall of the dragon race!"

A black snake slowly slid down from the top of the cave and snaked its way to the two of them.

Linghu Lan recognized it at a glance. This black snake was the one that appeared in the Ghost Mother's Kingdom, trapped on the roof by the Ghost Mother, and spewing golden liquid to nourish the Ghost Mother's coffin.

“This is the ancestral hall guardian. You saved it, and it likes you.”

All the mysteries that had remained unsolved seemed to have been solved all at once.

The Ghost Mother must have visited Kunwu Mountain and found the Dragon Tomb. I don't know how she subdued the Black Serpent, brought it to the Ghost Mother's Divine Kingdom, and used it.

It must be said that for a mortal like herself, the Ghost Mother's ability to accomplish this is truly remarkable.

The black snake bowed to Gu Lingsheng, then pressed its cheek against Linghu Lan's, expressing its gratitude for saving its life. The black snake's cool skin touched Linghu Lan's face, but Linghu Lan felt no displeasure; instead, she felt a sense of closeness.

The two people and the snake were catching up when they suddenly heard footsteps and voices outside.

"Jiang Fu, is this really the place? We followed you through so much trouble to get in, and we even lost a few brothers. Don't turn this into a dungeon, or I won't let you off the hook."

"Scarface, I dare say that's the Dragon Tomb up ahead. Dragons are masters at amassing wealth, so what are you afraid of? There's nothing here."

Linghu Lan immediately recognized the speaker as Jiang Fu!