I thought it was easy to open the seal because of my semi holy strength. After all, Zhicheng also said that the entrance to the other three directions had been opened. Who opened it? It's not the person who goes into the secret every time.
A total of 12 people were selected to enter the secret world in the exchange competition. This year's quality is much higher than that of previous years. How many people can reach the semi holy realm? Luo Zixiao is very confident in his own strength, and the scene before him is hard for him to accept for a while.
The teeth clenched and gathered the whole body's fighting spirit. More powerful than before, they roared to the entrance again. The movement was quite big, but the result did not change at all. The black seal on the castle is in perfect condition, shining and flashing, as if laughing at the visitors who are beyond their capacity.
"I don't believe in this evil yet!"
Luo Zixiao spits hard and raises her arms. Thinking of another attempt, Mo Li shakes her head and walks out.
"Brother Luo, let me have a try."
Luo Zixiao frowned and turned his head with a cold hum: "Oh? Younger martial brother wuhui, do you think my strength is inferior to yours? "
The atmosphere suddenly becomes a little delicate. Su Qing's heart clatters and looks at Mo Li, hoping that he doesn't have the same opinion with his elder martial brother.
"How? Brother Luo's strength is beyond doubt, but many things can't be done with brute force. It's just like shooting a mosquito. If you don't find a place to stay, just let it fly in the air. It's useless to use a lot of energy! "
Mo Li came forward with a smile while talking. When he walked by Luo Zixiao, the latter was thinking about what he said about shooting mosquitoes.
What do you mean by... What do you want to know?
Luo Zixiao, who wants to understand, can't help looking at the young man standing in front of the passage. His hand, which wants to open his mouth, has already gone out.
The fighting spirit of wood Nature surrounds the young man's white palm. It doesn't perform miracles like Luo Zixiao's. Mo Li's action is extremely gentle, like touching his lover's cheek, pouring the fighting spirit into the light curtain in front of him.
The green air of war permeates into the boundary of the passage. Mo Li closes his eyes slightly and senses the trajectory of the energy of the light curtain through the air of war. He soon finds the trick.
"Hum hum"
The air in the palm of the hand runs along the way of the light curtain energy. It's like untiing a knot on a rope. The orderly action will soon untie the complicated knot one by one.
The light at the entrance suddenly brightened and soon returned to calm.
Compared with Luo Zixiao's overwhelming offensive, Mo Li solved the problem with a very mild method.
The two sisters of the Lin family are very happy. Su ranxue's mouth is also slightly curved. Although Luo Zixiao's face is not brushed on the spot, the pride in her eyes can't be concealed.
"Younger martial brother wuhui's luck is really good. You've run into him again!"
Luo Zixiao couldn't help but scold in her heart. I wanted to show off in front of several women, but I was robbed of the limelight by this guy instead of embarrassing myself. How can I not be angry?
"MMM - I can only rely on some luck!" Mo Li didn't bother to argue with this guy, so he quickly changed the topic: "OK - let's go first and see what treasure is hidden in it!"
Human beings are always curious and afraid of the unknown. There are opportunities everywhere in the supreme secret. Every time we enter the ruins, we can be full of expectations.
Through the narrow entrance into the castle, the spacious and bright hall walls, one after another yellow lights with soft light, the end of the dark steps leading to the upper floor, the whole hall is very empty, only the center of the small stone table with a roll of yellow ancient books.
"The layout of the hall connected with the other three entrances is the same..." Zhicheng looked around, turned his head to Mo Li and said, "we went in from the other entrances, and we all got to such a hall first, and there are three floors up."
"Is the structure all the same?"
"It's the same!" Zhicheng nodded, then added: "but the things inside should be different. Although the other three places have been searched, there are still some scattered objects that others don't like. There are all kinds of things, and the original owners are not the same person."
Hearing Zhicheng's introduction, Mo Li nods. Then his eyes fall on Luo Zixiao who comes in and goes straight to the central stone table to pick up the ancient books.
The young man's thick eyebrows wrinkled, and his handsome face was full of disappointment. It seems that ancient books are not rare skills.
"What's up, brother Luo? Have you got anything?"
"No!" Luo Zixiao sighed, threw the ancient books back on the table, and said, "I can't understand it, but I'm sure it's not mental skill or war skill!"
Can you be sure if you don't understand?
Mo Li is full of curiosity. He picks up the ancient books left by Luo Zixiao from the table. After looking at them, he can see why this guy is so sure.
The scattered characters in the ancient books are all incomprehensible characters, and there are illustrations below. They are not drills of skills and moves, but more like records of the development of a city.
From the construction of the city to prosperity, the illustrations record the development of the ancient city. Mo Li can't understand the words, but from the vivid pictures below, it seems that he has personally experienced the course of the ancient city from prosperity to decline.
Looking at the man's serious look, several women are also curious to come together, Su ranxue inadvertently skimmed, delicate body slightly trembling, clear eyes are all shocked.
"Come on - show me!" Su ranxue's eager look made several people around suddenly stunned, and even did not wait for Mo Li to answer. The woman had already grabbed the ancient books.
The more she looks at Su ranxue, the more excited she is. In the end, she is shaking.
"Yes! It's the site of flying snow without twin cities. This is the site of flying snow without twin cities! " The woman is short of breath, holding the hand of ancient books constantly shaking, exclaiming the name, others are confused, but Mo Li and Su ranxue are surprised.
"You say... It's a historic site of flying snow without twin cities? How could that be! Isn't the flying snow without twin cities annihilated in the ancient war? Why are you here? "
"I'm sure! I've seen the words on it
Yes?
Hearing Su ranxue's words, Mo Li is more and more surprised. Yizong has a deep foundation. It's not impossible that there is a flying snow without twin cities. Is this really a historic site of flying snow without twin cities?
"Sister Xue - what is flying snow without twin cities?"
Lin Wan'er couldn't help being curious. She took Xueer's elder sister's arm and asked.
Su ranxue breathed a sigh, looked at the other several people are looking forward to staring at her, and said: "flying snow without twin cities is a long-standing Legend - a mysterious legend, which was named the first holy city of ancient and modern apricot forest!"
As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she completely mobilized everyone's curiosity.