Xia Yuanqiu doesn't understand. Shouldn't the devil's gate be a place full of ghosts? How can you be in such a beautiful valley?

Devil day all slanted an eye to sweep her one eye, way: "how? It's strange for you that the magic gate is located here? "

Xia Yuanqiu said bluntly: "it's really strange that since it's a magic gate, people assume that it's a horrible and gloomy scene, which is quite different from what I can see at this time."

The devil heaven all hums a way: "that is the common people's stupidity, why does the devil's gate regard as gloomy and fearful?"

Xia Yuanqiu is speechless, and magic heaven is right. People like to use their own ideas to construct other people's situation.

Why can't Mormon be built in such a beautiful valley?

Magic heaven raises his hand and splits a few palms toward the mountain wall opposite Qingxi. The palms are fierce and powerful. They seem to be free to wield, but they are mysterious. Every palms' palms are where a mechanism is located. Unless all the mechanisms are smashed, the giant stone door can be opened slowly. Otherwise, even if you take explosives to blast, you may not be able to blast the door.

Two middle-aged men came out of the stone gate with a loud bang. They were both wearing the same style of long blue clothes. Their clothes were simple and their long hair was tied behind their heads.

When they saw the magic heaven capital standing opposite the Qingxi River, they immediately knelt down to greet each other: "welcome the master back to the mountain."

Their clothes, temperament and words are almost the same as those of ordinary people in the Jianghu. There is no difference between them, and they are not possessed of the spirit of evil.

"Get out of the way!"

They quickly knelt to one side and couldn't get up.

The devil and heaven both saw them as nothing. They crossed the Qingxi River and set foot on the gate.

Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan followed closely, passing the clear stream several Zhang wide together and stepping into the gate.

After several steps, he turned around and looked at Xia Yuanqiu standing at the door and said, "if you enter this magic gate today, you will be a disciple of the magic gate. There is no room for regret. Can you think clearly?"

Xia Yuanqiu had all kinds of helplessness in her heart, but when she thought of bailiheng, who was poisoned by the magic pill, and the innocent lives of Yaowang Valley, she gritted her teeth and said, "I think clearly. Today, I will go to the devil's gate, and I will never regret it."

Magic day nodded, mouth slightly hook, turbid eyes in a brilliant bloom: "well, I appreciate your most this kind of courage and courage."

Magic turned around again and strode forward.

This is a deep and secluded mountain road. There is no light in front of it. Where the devil heaven passes, the brazier hanging on the cave wall immediately ignites to clear the way ahead. When he passed by, the brazier went out by itself, and the back road returned to darkness.

This kind of magical spontaneous combustion brazier reminds Xia Yuanqiu of the induction lamp of the previous life. When someone walks by, the lamp will be on, and when someone leaves, the lamp will be off. It saves energy and electricity, and is very humanized.

But in ancient times, there would never be induction lamp. I don't know the principle of this spontaneous combustion brazier.

Through the deep and secluded tunnel, at the corner, there is light in the sky, not the red light of the torch, just the white light of sunshine.

When they came in, the setting sun had already set in the West. They could be sure that there would never be sunlight here and now. The only red glow left in the sky was the red glow.

But what is the light of the day?

At the end of the open space, there is a big chair with lacquer and gold inlaid with treasure, covered with tiger skin and wolf skin.

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