Chapter 63

"The last seal of chaos." In front of the North Chen Mo Xuan is an array, on which the totems of dragon and phoenix dance record all the beginning of chaos. In the early days of Nuwa's creation, Taotie, poverty and strangeness, and Taowu harmed the world. Later, the five gods of creation sealed it in the chaos, and could never return to the world. Beichen ink Xuan walked around the outside of the array for several times. He carefully saw the totem on it and printed it in his mind. Looking at the big array, he felt infinite sadness. In the middle of the array was the place where xing'er fell into reincarnation. She had fallen there, and the blood on her white dress was particularly dazzling. He stood there and watched. He had no ability to stop or help To help her, he witnessed the death of Xinger and the long sleep of the five Dharma protectors. His mood was beyond anyone's comprehension.

"No, xing'er said that the seal of chaos array is accompanied by the assassin array. When no one starts, it is just an array used to trap people. If it is activated, it is a killing array and a death array." Beichen Mo Xuan felt that he was in a bad situation. He had been immersed in grief and forgot the existence of the assassin array.

The last time he came here was a thousand years ago. He secretly followed xing'er in. Because he was protected by the power of the virgin, he would not be rebuked when he entered the forbidden area. After the five Dharma protectors fell into a deep sleep, xing'er sent him out of the forbidden area with the last trace of immortal method.

"Beichen ink Pavilion, it turns out that you have been living under the protection of Murong Xinger. Without Murong Xinger, you are nothing." In the bottom of his heart, Beichen ink Xuan secretly mocks his incompetence, outlines a smile of ridicule at the corners of his mouth, and looks around for clues to break through the star array of assassins.

"Stone dew." Beichen ink Xuan scooped up the white liquid with a concave piece of stone, smelled it under his nose, and gently sipped it with his lips. It was astringent and bitter, but there was no spiritual power in the middle. It was the same as the stone dew recorded in the ancient holy scroll. It was a kind of elixir that could increase the mana of one hundred years by drinking a drop. Beichen ink Xuan hesitated for a moment, took out a small porcelain vase from his arms, carefully collected a bottle of Shilu, covered the lid, and put it in his arms. He reaches out and gently taps on the stone wall. He remembers that xing'er said that when the assassin array falls into a deep sleep, there is a dark way that can leave here. However, if the assassin array starts, even if the ancient gods will revive, they can't get out of it. "Dong Dong" the hollow sound of the stone wall made Beichen ink Xuan smile, and he felt relieved. If he could not get out of the big array, he would never see the star again.

Along the dark road, Beichen ink Xuan went to the back of the forbidden area, a boundless swamp. Looking at the soft ground in front of him, he frowned slightly, took out a jade flute, and simply played a few single tones, and the sound of Dapeng sounded in the distance. After a while, the level 14 Warcraft golden winged ROC swooped down and rubbed his head against the North Star ink Pavilion, as if he were playing coquetry. Caressing mire's feathers, smiling slightly, he jumped up and sat on the mire. The ROC flapped his wings and flew into the air, leaving the swamp. Star son, wait for me, one day I will bring you back, and then we will never separate. Star son, one day I will clear all the obstacles for you, and then I will take you back here. Without any accident, I will certainly protect you. One thousand years ago, it is enough to experience once. Now, he will never become her burden again.

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