The legend never fades. Destiny has its own. The rivers and lakes are not killing, and the blood debt needs to be paid in blood.

Wang Xuejun stood in front of the ruins, and the inscription on the huge mural suddenly came into view.

"That's right, this is Yahua's free zone! ”

"Brother Jun, I don't think it's a good place, let's go back quickly. ”

"No matter how this works, it's coming. Let's go inside!"

Wang Xuejun couldn't help but take Shilixiang's hand and walked to the center of the mural.

"Presumably this faucet is the gate in and out!"

Wang Xuejun said happily.

He deserves to be happy. A teenager who doesn't know what it means to be sinister. He only knew that if he wanted to find his father-in-law's whereabouts, it was useless to call the police and **. Only here can help him.

"How do you get in? Brother Jun!"

Shilixiang tried to find it, but found nothing except the dragon-shaped mural on the ruins and the word Ti.

"Well, here!"

The legend never fades, and the fate is determined. Wang Xuejun only read these two lines of words before he thought that his father had said it. Turnip

The ruins of the land are only open to people who are destined and pious people in the rivers and lakes. Whoever comes here must abide by the rule of silence.

Following the shape of Wang Xuejun's hand, Shili Xiangmiyang really found the mystery.

"Please bring the rules of silence and Loongson data!"

That's a very small line of words. Shilixiang was not high, and after tiptoeing to look at the old man for a long time, he finally found out. And read it out.

"What is the rule of silence! Loongson, we do. ”

"The rule of silence is ...... It's ......"

Obviously, Wang Xuejun's Loongson database does not store relevant content, and the cloud network cannot find any information.

Indeed, the rule of silence is a rule that does not exist.

No one can transcend its existence. He seems to be the air, giving you the basics of survival, but he is not known.

Wang Xuejun jumped up and touched the dragon's head. He wanted to find a new mystery here.

Sure enough, the faucet's induction system responded.

An ethereal voice came, "Please present the dragon core and the rules of silence." ”

This is a void mimicry, the dragon claws come out of thin air, and the dragon's head is closed one by one, which really startles the ten miles of fragrant honey poplar.

"Uh, give, this is Loongson data. Wang Xuejun obediently took out the hollowed out loongson data from the back of his head.

After the dragon claw took it, it reacted for a long time and did not reply.

"What's the matter, Mi'er, I said why didn't it move?"

Suddenly, the faucet pronounced: "Age below the limit, not with entry." Ten seconds later, the ruins of the land are about to close. ”

Shili Xiang heard this, lowered his head and stroked Brother Jun's body, and his small waist of laughter trembled.

"Come here in vain! People dislike us for being young! Let's go, I see someone coming from behind." Don't get in the way. ”

Wang Xuejun immediately looked back, how could a person suddenly appear in the black and crushing ruins of these hundreds of meters.

That man was an old man with a self-cultivation demeanor. A silver-gray horse coat, cloud cloth shoes with a thousand layers of bottoms, gray hair, and sharp eyes. It's really imposing to walk.

"Hello little friend, my name is Ah Fu. ”

The housekeeper is a fu, and everyone in the rivers and lakes probably knows it.

In the martial arts, one person is below 10,000 people, and it is Jin Ru is celebrity. And the ruins of Wudi are also the meeting hall for the succession of the leaders of the alliance in the past dynasties.

So it's no surprise that he's here.