Mo Li bent down and carefully extended her hand towards the white dumpling.

As soon as the fingertips touched the outermost layer of fluff, all the water droplets stuck to the white rat's body evaporated. The round little thing immediately rolled on Doctor Mo's upper, with his belly facing up, and his four claws resting comfortably beside him.

——Spiritual animals can survive in caves and practice on their own!

Finally, I found the same kind of Mo Li and was happy. The more I looked at this white mouse, the more I loved it, and wanted to take out some food to feed it. But this time I went into the mountain, so he didn't take anything.

Mo Li tentatively poked the white mouse's belly.

Soft, warm.

The white rat did not resist and hugged Dr. Mo's finger with his little paws.

The spiritual power flowed out from the fingertips of Mo Li and was soon responded. Although the breath of the chubby white rat was incompatible with the grotto, it swallowed the spiritual power given by Mo Li without any obstacles, and even shook Mo Li's fingers twice, as if asking for more.

"Where did you come from?"

Mo Li did not tease this fat mouse anymore. If it was a similar type, the other party might have already activated his intelligence.

He guessed that a few days ago, the white rat sneaked into the cave, knocked down the medicine basket, and stomped the ice. As a result, he was shocked and jumped out of the water, scaring the little guy.

Mo Li touched the delicate claws of the white rat. Since he was a rat, he should have the ability to get into the ground.

That day, he investigated the entire Qimao Mountain, but he didn't expect to look for it underground.

Furthermore, the aura of this little thing is too weak.

Mo Li couldn't help but hold the chubby white rat in front of him and evaluated its strength. Although they were all monsters, there was a gap between the tiger demon and the rat demon. Take Mo Li himself as an example. Its original body is a fish. More than ten years ago, heavy rainstorms in Qimao Mountain were not stopped, and the caves were filled with water. The Mo Scale Fish swam desperately into the bottom of the pond, but was still washed out by the huge flood. It struggled all the way to get out, but what could a fish do? The spiritual energy could not stop the flood from rushing. Even if it struggled to jump out of the water, it would still be taken away by the water flow.

When Mo Li hugged a piece of wood, she realized that she had subconsciously transformed into a human form.

The driftwood is not big and can only withstand the size of the child.

——And then he was picked up by Mr. Qin.

At that time, Mo Li couldn't even speak, couldn't walk, couldn't read the road, didn't know the big words, and didn't know the various dangers in the world. If someone discovered his true identity, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I'm lucky, it seems that you're lucky too." Mo Li reached out and pointed the tip of the chubby white rat's nose. The latter tilted his head and glanced at him, and then turned himself into a ball.

"Go back with me?" Mo Li pushed the ball away again and discussed with Fat Mouse.

The white rat shook his head.

Doctor Mo pondered: "That's right, the cave is more spiritual."

But he always felt that the breath of the white rat was incompatible with the cave. Even if the soft dumpling was lying in his palm, Mo Li had the illusion that the other party might disappear at any time. Thinking of the recent vision in Zhushan County, Mo Li asked tentatively: "Do you know the dragon vein?"

Surprisingly, the white rat nodded.

Although it has a wool-like body shape, the nodding movement is far less obvious than shaking the head.

Mo Li was shocked and held the white rat to a place that was level with his sight: "Do you really know the dragon vein? There are dragon veins in Qimao Mountain?"

The fat mouse nodded affirmatively again.

Mo Li couldn't help but lowered her voice and asked, "Then, where is the dragon vein?"

The fat mouse stepped on the palm of the black carp.

“…”

Perhaps realizing that his body shape could not fully express the correct meaning, the chubby white mouse turned over and raised his claws to point to the ground.

"Under our... feet?" Mo Li never thought that the so-called dragon vein would be hidden under this cave.

It makes sense to think about it. This is the place where Qimaoshan has the most abundant spiritual energy.

The white rat waved his claws towards the pool water, then pulled a long line and stopped in the direction of the hole. After doing it, it still felt that it was not enough, and its two front paws were like holding pine cones, marking the largest space it could cover.

"Is it Lingquan Pond? The entire grotto? Qimao Mountain?"

When Mo Li said the last word, the fat mouse pointed his head heavily.

Doctor Mo sighed. The dragon vein was so big, spread all over Qimao Mountain. It was the worst case. Such a large mountain could not be moved, and it could not be covered. How could it be protected?

Master Li said that natural disasters and man-made disasters will cause the dragon vein to appear in the world, but this cave has not changed at all. Since he entered the mountain, he has not seen any abnormalities along the way. Could it be that the dragon vein is an invisible thing, and its existence and its passage cannot be seen or touched?

It shouldn't be.

Humans can't feel that he is a monster, but he can't even find it?

What kind of existence is the dragon vein?

The fat white mouse saw Mo Li frowning and was in a daze. Its little claws moved and quietly rose up. Then the whole body suddenly floated up and crashed straight into Mo Li's eyebrows.

Its speed is very fast. When the mo li reacted, the white dumpling was already close.

Mo Li hurriedly avoided it, and was just as he felt inexplicably that the white ball failed to hit the blow and actually disintegrated, turning into a thick fog and wrapped around Mo Li.

"boom!"

The water in the pond surging, and a tall column of water piled up.

The water that was shot even passed through the gap in the top of the cave and sprayed outward.

The silver moonlight kept flowing in the water waves, followed by a faint golden flower, and then it became brighter and brighter. The gold and silver light filled the entire pool. At the same time, the grottoes were shaken and the snow melted.

This is just the beginning, and Qimao Mountain began to shake slightly within a radius of 300 miles.

The people fled out of the house in panic and shouted that the earth dragon had turned over.

The tragedy of the house being destroyed and the people being killed did not happen. Although the shaking was obvious, the amplitude was not large. When people stood on the ground, they could only feel their feet numb and they could not help but tremble.

It just shook like this for a full quarter of an hour, and the vibration stopped.

People held their heads and looked around tremblingly, and found that the house was still a house, with neither a big crack on the ground, nor any broken things at home.

But everyone was covered in heads and bodies by the snow shaking off from high places.

There are also particularly unlucky people who were injured by broken ice.

Qin Lu held Tang Xiaotang in his arms, his face as dark as the bottom of the pot. He looked at the direction of Qi Maoshan from afar, and couldn't help but worry.

In the caves of Qimao Mountain, Mo Li's consciousness was sinking into a vast void. Looking upward, there was a dazzling light. Looking downward, the clouds rolled, he could not see his body, as if he had turned into a wind, a cloud, floating like this.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly saw a crisscrossing house market under the clouds.

There are mountains in the distance, and rivers pass through the city.

There was a faint light of fire in the city. Mo Li wanted to look at it again, but her "body" couldn't help but float forward. When she saw a magnificent palace city, with red walls and glazed tiles, its shape was winding and orderly, built along the mountain, like a long snake.

The palaces and pavilions are lined up one after another.

In the middle of the palace, there are ten squatting beasts of different shapes on the long eaves that extend out.

"This is..." Mo Li exclaimed quietly.

The teacher taught that nine is the most important. There are only one place in the world with ten squatting beasts on the roof. That is the Wanhe Hall, which faces north and south, is called a lonely emperor, holds court meetings, is worshipped by all directions, and surrenders to the world.

Although there is a huge chaos today, any cat and dog can ascend the throne to the throne and become emperor, but if you want to build such a large city and such a large palace, you cannot do it with money.

So this place must be Taijing Xianyang.

Xianyang was the capital of several dynasties, also known as Taijing. Because every dynasty likes to change the name of the royal capital and imperial city, the records are very confusing. Moreover, after this, it is always troublesome to write books and learn to mention the capital. They often make taboos, so the nickname Taijing is given.

How come you suddenly arrived in Taijing?

Mo Li was very confused. At this time, an extremely powerful aura enveloped the entire capital, and he was deeply trapped in it and could not break free. Mo Li instinctively raised his head, and the originally dazzling golden light suddenly became much gentler. He saw a huge creature entrenched above Taijing, and the beam of Wanhe Palace could only fit its scale.

Dragon, golden dragon.

Mo Li opened her mouth out of control because he felt the breath of the dragon, exactly the same as the fat mouse who had just squatted in his palm.

"Who are you?"

“…”

The golden dragon slowly leaned down. Its body was too huge, and its eyes were like two suns that suddenly lit up in the dark night.

Mo Li looked strange. He felt that "he" was held on the claws by the dragon. The golden dragon blew gently. Mo Li felt dizzy in an instant. When he appeared again, he seemed to have a body.

He raised his paws for no reason.

Wait, where did the claws come from?

Mo Li looked down at "hisself" and then was stunned.

He had a slender body, black and shiny scales, sharp claws, and a long beard that seemed to be fluttering on his face.

——No matter how you look, it doesn’t look like a snake, let alone a lizard.

Mo Li raised her head woodenly and saw the reflection of "self" in the dazzling pupils of the golden dragon.

A small pocket black dragon is so thin that it makes people suspect that it is malnourished.

But why does this feel so familiar? It seems that something similar happened before - Mo Li suddenly thought of the chubby white rat, which was squatting in his palm like this, soft, harmless and well-behaved.

Being cheated.

Mo Li had no expression on his face. The golden dragon raised his other claw, pointed at himself, and pointed at Mo Li again.

"Come and find me." The voice was like a muffled thunder in the sky, accompanied by countless echoes.

"Why?"
To be continued...