Chapter 62

"Hello, boy! This seat didn't say you can go in The Golden Dragon saw that the North Star ink Xuan entered the forbidden area, and roared angrily.

"Boy, don't move the things inside, or you won't be able to come back." Huofeng deliberately raised the volume, told the North Chen Mo Xuan, and then raised her head toward the Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon snorted coldly, stopped managing the fire and Phoenix, and circled on the pillar again, just like the stone dragon. Once again, she fell into the stone of fire.

As soon as he entered the forbidden area, Beichen ink Xuan felt that his internal magic power was slowly disappearing like flowing water. Finally, he became no different from ordinary people. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he also understood that there might be some array in the forbidden area that temporarily sealed his or her magic power. Beichen ink Xuan smiles bitterly. The forbidden area is extremely dangerous. Now it has no magic power, and I don't know whether it can go out smoothly.

In the forbidden area, the five level energy beads light up the whole forbidden area. The layout is like a stalactite cave. Beichen ink Xuan is puzzled. A flower attracts his attention. It is as delicate as blood. The flowers bloom and leaves fall, the flowers fail and the leaves grow. They will never meet again. It's the other shore flower, Murong Xinger's favorite flower. The mood of Beichen Moxuan suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, just like the flower language of this saying, "sad memories.". Bend down, reach out, want to touch the flower.

"Boy, don't move the things inside, or you won't be able to come back." Huofeng's last advice rings again in the ears of the North Star ink Xuan. The movements on her hands are stunned and her eyes are clear. When she looks at the position of the flowers on the other side, she is surprised. Where there is any other shore flower, it is clearly a magic snake that is asleep, the ancient god beast, the silver winged devil snake. He had a cold sweat in his heart. If he had just touched it, he would have disturbed the pure dream of the silver winged serpent, and he would surely die if he had no magic power. Even breathing became cautious, as if afraid to wake up the silver winged devil snake, and gently left.

Further on, there is a tall stone gate with totems painted on it. As a descendant of the Nuwa people, I only know the part about the Nuwa people on the totem. There are five stone tables beside the stone gate, on which are painted the totems of the five gods. Beichen ink Xuan went to the stone table with the Nu Wa totem. He looked at it carefully. He stretched out his hand several times to touch it, but he took it back several times. Huofeng's advice and the silver winged snake made him dare not make any moves easily.

"Hiss!" I don't know what is going on, a cool feeling across the palm, and then the slightly painful touch makes Beichen Moxuan frown slightly, staring at the inexplicable bloodstain in the palm, and does not speak for a long time. He didn't notice that the blood drops fell on the stone plate. The blood flowed along the groove of the totem, which was obviously a small amount of blood, but walked the whole totem again. When the blood flowed to the end of the totem, the whole totem was shining brightly. The Beichen ink Pavilion covered his eyes with his hands. With the sound of "roaring", the stone gate opened slowly.

Looking at the open stone gate, Beichen ink Xuan looked down at the totem full of his own blood. He had a definition in his heart. It must be confirmed by blood that this stone gate can be opened. He is the descendant of Nuwa, so he has the qualification to enter.

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