“...... It's done!"

Yun Xun's expression at this moment was extremely shocked, he stared at the ancient door, and his mind was blank.

Earlier, he would rather believe that Emperor Taizong really died in Changling, than believe that someone could open the inverted sea ban and open a portal to the two worlds.

Looking back on all this, it is too unreal.

Yun Xun vaguely gave birth to a feeling of living in a dream...... Later, Emperor Taizong was "confirmed" to really die in Changling, and the guy who entered Changling with Taizong actually came out alive.

And the man slapped the Lionheart mask on the table, and told himself that he could open the door of the upside-down sea.

At last.

He really opened up.

"See...... Ghost ......" The adjutant Snow Falcon next to Yun Xun widened her eyes and looked stunned and shocked, she looked at the young black-shirted man who was standing alone on the beach and opened the "door" as if she had seen a ghost.

The woman shook her head vigorously to sober herself.

Upside-down ...... Is there really a door?

Upside-down ...... There really is a door!

Iron Cavalry, every member of the Eagle Regiment, their expressions were shocked at this moment.

And the big guys look much better.

Qianzhenjun, who is usually indifferent and unsmiling, has an uncontrollable "oh" arc in his mouth at this moment, which can stuff a poultry egg.

Shen Yuanjun's eyes were in a trance, and he subconsciously clenched his fists tightly.

Fuyao's expression was complicated, his eyes moved away from the door, and he looked at Ning Yi who opened the door.

Ye Hongfu muttered, "The surname is Ning...... Is it a god?"

All reactions, all distractions, are only in a moment!

Shen Yuanjun was the first to react, he noticed the instability of the ancient gate, and shouted loudly: "Pass my order, the Eighth Cavalry Regiment, follow Ning Yi into the Urle Grassland!

This military order suddenly woke up the distracted iron cavalry, but in just three breaths, the iron cavalry team of one hundred and twelve people regained its composure and completed the assembly at a very fast speed!

The same elite Eagle Regiment was also gathered under the command of Yun Xun.

Ning Yi maintained the posture of holding the bone flute, he took a deep breath and manipulated the bone flute with his mind.

"Come closer!"

With a buzz, the ancient door sensed, and it flew from above the sea very obediently, setting off two waves of snow-white tide. From a distance, this is a portal that is "not big or small", but at this moment it flies closer, close to the close, this door is about eight zhang high, the length and width are slightly narrow, about five zhang, can accommodate the black compartment through.

Anyone can see that this shaking ancient door cannot last long, and the splash on the edge has a tendency to shake and collapse.

"Half a stick of incense!"

Ning Yi shouted in a deep voice: "You go first, step into the door, and I will close the door last and enter again." ”

This ancient gate stopped at the inverted seaside, the eagle regiment with a long cargo team entered it first, behind the iron horse mat of the eighth cavalry regiment of the general's mansion, the traffic order was excellent, the time was very short, and the assembly was completed in a short time.

This portal is extremely strange, not through one person, just send a person, step into the door of the figure, carriage and horse, across a door, like watching flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the well, vague but visible, after completing the assembly, the team is on the other side of the door, waiting for Ning Yi.

It's like ...... Ning Yi is the owner of this door.

He has to open the door, and the door will be there.

He has to close the door before there is no door.

Ye Hongfu, who was the last to step into the portal, passed by Ning Yi's side, her eyes were quite surprised to look at the bone flute in Ning Yi's palm, and the master told her in detail about the battle of the Great Wilderness in the North...... also talked about Ning Yi's combat power in that battle. Ye Hongfu thought to herself, Ning Yi was able to resist Han Yue's childish body alone, and it was not an ordinary durable fight, but because she had never seen it with her own eyes, she didn't take it to heart. instead

At this moment, seeing this bone flute, Ye Hongfu felt a pang in his heart and felt the slightest bit of deterrence.

This should be Ning Yi's so-called creation?

She looked at the bone flute, but she felt that her eyes were burned, and the ordinary white leaf was like a blazing sun, which could not be looked at directly.

At the same time, the long sword on his waist jumped uncontrollably, and it seemed that it was about to unsheath and crash out!

"Just one glance, the sword qi is almost out of control?" Ye Hongfu hurriedly closed her gaze, she frowned and thought about the strangeness just now, and stepped into the ancient gate.

Everybody went in......

Ning Yi exhaled lightly, feeling relaxed, and when he opened the door, it was not as difficult as he imagined.

He even felt that he still had the strength to spare, at least to control this portal to maintain stability and it would not be a problem to open half a stick of incense.

Very good.

The degree of control over the power of the sword wielder is much stronger than he imagined.

This should be the power of the refining of the three ancient books.

Ning Yi nodded secretly, this is very reasonable...... Three ancient books, each volume is a unique treasure, and the difficulty of refining is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, requiring time, place, and people, all three are indispensable.

Merely...... What was the situation of the giant elephant I just saw?

It seems to be somewhat similar to what he saw in his dreams, but the momentum is completely different.

Ning Yi had countless questions in his mind, he was very self-aware, knowing that he could open the door at this moment, it was not that his cultivation was deep enough, his realm was high enough, and he did something that the previous demon emperors could not do, which showed that the prohibition of the Emperor of Light compromised the sword qi of the sword wielder...... Could it be that at the beginning of the founding of the country, the Emperor of Light had a relationship with the sword-wielder?

"This door...... It was left by the Emperor of Light to the sword-bearer. Ning Yi muttered to himself, this conjecture appeared in his heart.

He didn't bother with it, he knew too little about the ancient secrets, and no matter how much he pondered, he couldn't figure out the result. It just so happens that at the bottom of the grassland mother river lies the mysterious "first generation of the national teacher of the Great Sui", the doubts about the Lingshan Tianqing Pond and the puzzle of the upside-down hanging sea, you might as well keep them in your heart, and when you meet, go directly to ask the senior.

Ning Yi put away the bone flute leaves.

He came back to his senses and looked at the three who were still waiting for him on the shore.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, Fuyao Mountain Lord. Ning Yi bowed and said in a deep voice: "This ancient door can be opened, but the power that can accommodate it is limited, if Ye Hong can't enter, I feel ...... can also enter another iron cavalry team, and the 'weight' she occupies alone is equivalent to the entire eighth cavalry regiment. ”

And so it was...... Shen Yuanjun's eyes were slightly disappointed, but they were still excited.

The accommodation of the ancient gate is limited, and the "accommodating capacity" should be related to the cultivation realm of the "beginner".

The lower the realm, the easier it is to "squeeze" into the door.

Cultivators of the higher realms will greatly reduce the number of accommodating people!

At this point, from the fact that Ye Hongfu alone occupies hundreds of accommodating places, it can be seen that if these iron horsemen are replaced by ordinary people and even children who have no knowledge of cultivation, the number must be even more.

It's a pity...... Qianqi-kun also shook his head.

The General's Mansion originally had a good battle plan, if the junior brother could open the gate of the inverted hanging sea, then move the iron cavalry into the grassland on a large scale, and if the war started, cooperate with the king's tent to cut in from the flank-

Although this idea failed, this successful opening is still a historic moment, and it is still worth rejoicing and exciting.

The two "masters" of the General's Mansion saw hope in this door.

"Also. Ning Yi clenched his fist, let go again, shook his head and said regretfully: "I have a hunch...... It's easy to close the door but hard to open it. Some things must be made clear to the two senior brothers, this trip to the grassland, whether it goes smoothly or not, may take a long time to get there

The door opened again. ”

In other words, it will take a long time to see the Eighth Cavalry Regiment again.

And Ning Yi can't guarantee when the next door will open.

"There's no hurry. Shen Yuanjun groaned slightly and said, "As long as you are safe and sound in that world." ”

Since this door was opened for the first time, will it be far away the second time?

Ning Yi's expression was moved, the corners of his lips grinned, and he smiled silently.

Qianqijun said in a rare soft voice: "Ning...... Little brother, take care. ”

"Mr. Xiao Ning, thank you. ”

Fuyao returned the salute to Ning Yi, and she said softly: "When you get to the grassland, worry about trouble." ”

Ning Yi nodded heavily, finally looked around, clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and stepped into the portal.

The inverted tide is raging again.

The snow-white tide mixed with the black waves, pushing this ancient door, the tide rises and falls, and the shadows in the portal are full of sentient beings, such as taking an ancient boat, traveling with the waves, swaying and undulating.

Shen Yuan, Qianzhen, and Fuyao stood on the other side of the door, watching this portal ripple into the sea and slowly fall.

Ning Yi stood at this end of the door, beside him was a compatriot wrapped in the power of the void, the armor, his gaze fell, filled with seawater, and the bone flute made a gentle call from inside, as if waiting for his will.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and said softly to close the door.

"Boom—"

The ancient rivers have entered the sea of the sky, and the thousand-year-old stars have fallen into the abyss.

The iron horsemen, the eagle messengers, and the horses inside the door were all shocked, and a gentle force of the sea surged in, but it did not wet the robes.

They looked up and felt like they had fallen to the bottom of the sea.

This world is like a continuous and complete circle of reincarnation.

The end of the seabed is like a zenith.

Ning Yi also raised his head, his gaze was fixed on the separate, swaying water, wisps of slender snow-white water, stretching like seaweed at this moment, converging.

He looked shocked, then confused.

Countless snow-white seawater condensed into a huge throne, and someone raised his elbow, supported the side of his cheek, sat on the throne, and looked down on himself leisurely and indifferently.

After this moment, the picture behind "him" slowly unfolded, and it was a magnificent picture that stretched out and occupied the entire line of sight. The undersea palace with thousands of pillars, the dragon and snake travel, the body is entrenched, and at this moment, there is a tacit understanding to unify the behavior, and indifferently raise his eyes to look in the direction where he is. On the left and right sides of the palace gate, there is a sleeping ancient god guarding them, their eyelids trembling, as if they are about to open their eyes in the next moment. This magnificent and ancient palace, from a distance, looks like a huge open dragon's kiss, swallowing the majestic sea water, spitting out a huge amount of waves, consuming the eternal nothingness of this sea.

The door plaque at the highest point of the palace does not have the slightest decay carved and sharpened by the years, and it is as new as if it had just been painted yesterday.

On the plaque, the word "dragon silk" is engraved with great clarity.

Ryushu Palace!

Ning Yi's heart trembled.

I actually saw the legendary "Dragon Silk Palace" that was destroyed and died in the door?

Ning Yi has always suspected that his life experience and the whereabouts of the bone flute have a great connection with Quanke and Longxuan Palace...... If you can find this lost secret palace, you may be able to uncover all the secrets-

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but unfortunately, he couldn't hold anything.

He couldn't control the fall of the door, so he could only watch as the magnificent palace grew farther and farther away from him.

Fall on your own.

They float up.

Some misses are destined by fate and fate.

You can't hold it together, and you can't keep it.

Ning Yi slowly let go of his hand, he didn't take away a drop of seawater, but he deeply imprinted the scene he saw at this moment, every detail, in his mind.