After watching the birds compete for food, the giant wings of the King of You'an fanned, straight up to the nine skies, and the birds followed, like a golden rain of fire rising against the sky.

The king of You'an let out a long roar, shook his head, and the birds understood, and formed a huge circle of fire in mid-air.

The ring of fire shrank smaller and smaller, but it was tightly wrapped around the head of the King of You'an.

The circle of fire is turning faster and faster, the fire is dazzling, and the king of You'an seems to be quite painful, but he is trying to endure it.

Finally, with an extremely sharp roar from the King of You'an, the fire ring exploded with a "bang". The birds scattered and flew high, and the firelight splashed, but the King of You'an leaned down, and in his beak was a huge golden feather that fell from the air. The feather was dripping with blood at one end, but there was a flame burning at the other, and in the flames there seemed to be a young bird tossing up and down.

"Benefactor!" said King You'an, bowing his head before abandoning him, "This royal feather embodies the faith of all my people. If you need it, just put it on the fire and burn it, so that the green smoke will rise in the wind, no matter where you are, even if it is in danger, as long as you receive this message, our people will surely come!"

It turned out that they were just making this token as a reward for me! Moved in his heart, he took the Wang Yu high with both hands. Strange to say, as soon as the feather entered his hand, it immediately turned into a very ordinary gray feather, except that it was a little thicker than the other feathers, and there was no discernible thing about it. Abandon it in your bosom and place it carefully.

"Benefactor, it's a pity that our people can't help you get out of this mountain. King You'an was a little regretful, as if he was worried about whether he would believe in himself, and raised his wings: "Look-"

Two huge You'an rushed towards the door in the clouds, and there were still dozens of zhang away from the door, and a burst of blue light flashed out from the door, hitting the two You'an. The two You'an golden feathers scattered in all directions, wailed, and fell from the clouds.

"There is no need for this, I believe you!" Seeing such a situation, he hurriedly stopped it, "The way to get out of the mountain, let's think carefully and think about it in the long run!"

That being said, there is not much left of dry food and water.

He left all the dry food and drinking water for Mu Ya and Yang Ling, and only took a sip of snow to drink. Yang Ling refused to ask for it no matter what, and pushed all the food and water to Mu Ya. The two of them had not eaten for several days, and they were confined to You'an, and they were already very weak.

Seeing them like this, King You'an was also very anxious, flying up and down. Suddenly, with a long roar, he spread his giant wings and swiped on them with his paws, and blood fell from the air like a long river.

The king of You'an signaled that he would abandon them for food.

Abandon it and go against his kindness, take a scoop with a gourd, and hand it to Yang Ling's mouth.

Yang Ling was captured by a giant bird, and there was some resentment in his heart. Now seeing that he was willing to feed himself with blood, he was a little reluctant to go, so he took a small sip.

This sip, but felt a fierce fire down the throat to the abdominal cavity, and the whole person seemed to be burning. Yang Ling jumped to his feet, and sighed with "lotus" in his mouth, and the scorching breath in his body subsided slightly after a while, but his whole body seemed to be roasted on the fire, and he didn't dare to touch the bird's blood again.

Seeing her painful appearance, King You'an was very apologetic: "Oh, I was careless! My flesh and blood are stained by the light of the great sun, and they are extremely hot, and mortals will burn when they touch them, let alone swallow them—I was also anxious, and I didn't expect to hurt the bitter girl." ”

"The predecessors made unintentional mistakes, don't blame yourself too much!" Something suddenly remembered in my heart: "The night before yesterday, I saw the corpse formed by the mountain stone, and I also wanted to approach the gate in the clouds, but why?"

"The benefactor actually found out too?" the King of You'an's tone revealed admiration, "I think they also want to go out of that gate, but our clan has never let them get their wish!"

"Doesn't that seal have any effect on them?" said of curiosity, "how can they get out of that door?"

"This ......," the king paused, "this has never been confirmed. For thousands of years, we have been tasked with guarding them, not allowing them to come near the gate. ”

"Duty?" Wai was a little surprised, "who gave you such a duty?"

"When he brought me into this mountain, he charged me to keep these dead men, and not to let them go out from here and bring trouble to the world. ”

It's that "him" again!

"Knowing that he is lying to you, why do you still keep your promise to him?" Although he had doubts in his heart, it was not good to continue to ask.

"Hehe, this may be his mastery! He may have foreseen that one day I would find out that he was lying to me, but even if I knew that he was lying to me, I would still fulfill the promise of the day-" King You'an seemed to know what he was thinking, paused for a moment, and his words became generous, "This promise may not have been made to him, but to our bloodline as the Feather God Clan, and to the innate nobility that flows through our blood!"

Abandon was a little surprised, but he was infected by the passion and momentum in King You'an's words, and suddenly had a little more confidence in the road ahead.

"Well, the weather is fine today, and there should be a bright moon at night. Let's see if those corpses can break through that seal, and what secrets are hidden behind your promises!"

Awakened by the abandonment, King You'an nodded again and again: "Maybe the way to break through that seal is really hidden among the corpses." ”

At night, sure enough, the moon was in the sky.

When he approached, the mountain began to melt, and the mountain was green again, but there was no more You'an in the air.

The greenery spread and gathered rapidly, and in less than half an hour, it grew into a corpse as tall as a mountain, and a pair of huge green eyes shone brightly.

The corpse looked left and right, but did not see You'an, and seemed to be a little surprised.

He was stunned for a moment, and then regardless of anything else, he stood up and reached for the cloud gate in mid-air.

There were still dozens of feet away from the door, and a blue flash of light jumped out of the door, smashing his palm to pieces.

But the corpse man was not afraid, and new flesh grew from the place where it had been struck, and it still reached out to the door.

Could it be that he really had a way to open that door or get out of it?

Just as the corpse's palm was about to touch the door, a stronger blue light flashed through the door, like a giant blade slashing down in the air. The blade didn't slash at the corpse's palm, but straight into his eyes.

"Smack!" the corpse's eyes shattered with blue light.

"Whew-" the corpse howled, and fell down.

"Oops!" he said he would hide in the mountains, but he sighed.

But the corpse man was not discouraged, and quickly regrouped on the top of the hill, stood up, and probed the gate again. This time, he hid himself behind the corpses that were wrapped around him, hoping to dodge the blows of the blue light.

However, it didn't work.

Several blue lights flew out of the door, first easily tearing through his layers of protection, and finally hitting his eyes, and the corpse fell down with a bang once more.

Three or four times like this, the corpses fell and stood up, stood up and fell, and they seemed to seize this rare opportunity to fight incessantly.

A very special emotion for the corpse man suddenly welled up in his heart: sympathy, admiration, and even some envy!

A bold thought popped into his mind, and he turned back to the King of You'an, who was hiding in the darkness: "Senior, you once said that there is a power in me, which is exactly the same as what the people who sealed you did back then?"

"Yes!"

"Does that mean: if I can get close to that door, maybe I can find an opportunity to open it with that power?"

King You'an instantly understood the meaning of abandonment: "Benefactor, do you want us to send you to that gate......?"

Of course, he understood his concerns: although You'an had wings, he could only fly dozens of feet away from the gate and never get closer.

"Yes!" the abandoned eyes shone in the moonlight, "the corpse's body can be reborn quickly, and it has been almost able to touch the door several times, closer than you." If you can fend off a round of blue light for them, and have more time to protect his eyes, I will have a chance to reach the gate before he collapses, and find a chance to open it!"

"Good!" The eyes of the King of You'an suddenly burst into excitement, and he flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

Hearing the sound of You'an, the corpse man was stunned for a moment, with a trace of doubt and disappointment in his eyes.

Things didn't go the way he imagined!

You'an covered the sky and the sun and flew up, not to block the moonlight, but to block the blue light that flew out of the cloud gate for him.

The corpse immediately realized what had happened, and let out an earth-shattering howl, and rose up again, and suddenly stretched out his hands and leaned into the door again.

The blue light was even brighter, and the whole sky was illuminated as if it were day. You'an fell from the air like golden embers, but it was dead between the corpse's eyes and the blue light.

When the last of the Yu'an figure was shot down by the blue light, the corpse's hands were already tightly inserted into the cloud gate.

At this time, there was no longer a quiet shelter in front of him. A blazing blue light flew out of the door and slashed into his eyes.

The corpse let out a long sigh of pain, staggered, and fell again with an unwilling roar.

A figure had already flashed from his body, arms, and palms, and shot down in front of the cloud gate.

The cloud, like a resilient net, can easily carry its own weight.

Abandon a little surprised!

In front of him, there was the door, but it was far less hideous than when he looked up in the mountains.

Under the moonlight, it glowed with a hint of blue light, silent and deep, like a giant eye. The deadly blue light was gone, the terrifying aura of killing was gone, and the entire world beneath him seemed to cease to exist.

In the dark, the door seemed to be calling: Come, you are finally here......

Abandon couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

At the moment of stretching out his hand, among the marks on the top of his head, something seemed to suddenly open!

The corpse on the mountain let out a desperate howl, and the king of You'an also opened his eyes from the abyss—

The sky has turned white, and the first light is about to shoot from behind the mountain......

A night of fierce battles turned out to be in vain?!

No!!!

Above the long sky, in the cloud gate, a strong light suddenly erupted ten thousand times more dazzling than the sun.

The entire Shuzhi Mountain seemed to be melted by this light in an instant.