As the voice fell, the two stone-carved guards took two steps forward, drew their long knives at their waists, and plunged into the two gates at the same time.

With a creaking sound, the two of them twisted the long knives in opposite directions as if they were twisting keys, then pulled them out, put them into their sheaths, and returned to their original positions.

However, the bronze gate was not opened.

The children of the Ying clan looked at each other, not understanding what was going on, the hero frowned and thought for a moment, and asked Peng Qi in a low voice: "Senior brother, this door still has to be pushed open by those who enter the forbidden land?" ”

"You ask me, who do I ask? Lao Tzu never went in. Peng Qi spread his hands, "In addition, for the sake of my senior brother's treatment of you since childhood, please let me go, stay away from me in the future, I'm afraid that one day I will be scared to death by you, a bold stinky boy." ”

The hero rolled his eyes: "Look at your little bit of talent, you are bold, no wonder my eldest sister looks down on you." ”

Peng Qi's expression froze: "Hey, it's too much to hit someone without slapping their face!" ”

Peng Qi likes the eldest sister Yinglan, which is something that the hero has known for a long time. To be honest, although he doesn't mind his senior brother becoming his brother-in-law, he is not optimistic about Peng Qi at all.

The reason is very simple, the eldest sister is a career-oriented strong woman, and the man she can like is either a first-class powerhouse in the world; Either it is the "logistics minister" who can give her infinite tolerance and solve all her worries.

And Peng Qi, neither. His chic and uninhibited, his suave and suave, are all dishes of fantasy and romantic women, which is called immaturity in the eyes of pragmatic and rational women.

"Before you came, the elders in the family taught you the rules, right?!" At this time, Ying Qiu asked loudly.

The Ying children nodded yes one after another.

"So what are you waiting for? The gates of the forbidden land don't open on their own. ”

Ying clan disciples, look at me, I look at you, walked out alone, came to the door with a confident expression, put his palms against the two doors, and ran the real qi, hey, the door slowly opened.

Strangely, the sun was shining behind the gate, and the shade of the trees was mottled, but there was a whining wind through the cracks, like a ghost crying, cold and biting.

The man looked solemn, kicked the ground with both feet, and continued to exert force.

The opening of the door grew larger and larger, gradually creating a space for one person to squeeze in sideways.

The man's face was happy, and the corners of his mouth were about to curl, when he heard a "bang", and the door slammed shut, bounced him straight out for several feet, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground, obviously seriously injured.

The Ying clan's disciples were shocked, and the hero was puzzled.

What's the situation? This bronze gate is also a test? If you can't get in, you can't even see the white tiger hair?

In Peng Qi's words, it's too much!

"Humph!" Ying Qiu spoke again, and looked coldly at the man on the ground who was moaning in pain, "It's extremely stupid that someone in your family dares to reveal the method of opening the door to you!" I have been tested for thousands of years in the forbidden land of the Ying clan, how can I easily pass it with a little cleverness?

Count your fate, there is still a breath left, go home, you will not set foot in Bannu Mountain for half a step in this life! ”

The man was suddenly struck by lightning, and with a whoa, he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

The hero narrowed his eyes. No wonder there has been no content about the test for so many years, and the tips given by my father are also ambiguous, it turns out that it is not a trick, but it cannot be said.

Ying Qian sighed: "There are nine levels of forbidden land gates, from small to large, and the opening amplitude of each stage is different, and the corresponding opening methods are also different.

From the third level onwards, the opening can be squeezed in by one person, which means that you will be challenging the lowest level, which is the third rank of the White Tiger. The larger the opening, the higher the grade of the white tiger, and you must do what you can, not blindly. ”

Although this does not explain why the person was bounced away before, it is still an important hint, so the hero and the children of the Ying clan bow down in unison to thank him.

It turned out that the grade of the white tiger had been decided from the moment he entered the door. But how does it work? Those big cats in the mountains have a light in front of them, and whoever chooses the corresponding grade will turn on, and then the big cat will turn around for whom?

Is the good son of the Ying family drafted?

"Don't grind, next." Ying Qiu urged again.

No one moved. It is clear that no one wants to be the one who opens the way for others.

After thinking about it, the hero turned to Ying Rui and said, "Pay attention to the details." ”

Ying Rui hurriedly stopped him: "Your Highness, your subordinates should explore the way for you." ”

The hero smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's still the same sentence, your life is not so cheap, and Lao Tzu's debt is not so easy to repay." ”

With that, he saluted Ying Qiu with his crossed hands, and then walked towards the bronze gate.

When he came to the door, he silently used the mantra of the spirit control, but found nothing, so he stretched out a hand against the door and sensed it again.

It's so rich! It's scary!

In just a moment, he felt the vast aura like the sea, as if a whole ocean was stuffed into the square inch, the aura soared into the sky, and the waves crashed on the shore, but he was not seduced by his exercises at all, let alone manipulated.

I understand, this whole gate is actually a magic circle, and the scene behind the door that you can see with the naked eye is not the real appearance inside the door at all.

This Nima dimensional passage is really advanced.

I didn't find any way to get a trick, and the hero had no choice but to follow the example of the previous one and push the door with both hands.

The gate was indeed heavy, so much so that he used almost all of his True Qi to push open a gap that was only a dozen centimeters long.

No wonder there has never been a challenger in the first-grade realm, Nima can't even enter the door, challenge a fart!

The cold wind blew out again, and when it got closer, the hero realized the bitterness of the coldness, and this wind was not only cold, but also carried a strong smell of blood, as if the corpses behind the gate were all over the field, and the ghosts were in the dark.

He tried to look inside through the gap, but found that the scene inside was very blurry, like a piece of frosted glass.

Your sister's! What exactly is the Ying family guarding in the forbidden land? Just to prepare a group of underage for a coming-of-age test, wouldn't it be so extravagant?!

The hero was slandered, and quietly turned into a woman's state, using the second-grade skill given by the star and moon disk.

Fortunately, he got up today with a chest wrap wrapped around him, and now he has his back to everyone, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

After feeling two pauses, he finally pushed the door open to a position where one person could squeeze in, that is, the third order.

No! Whether it is the law summarized by the eldest sister, or the "don't be intimidated" tip given by the father, it shows that the higher the level of the white tiger challenged, the better, and the opening must be at least two orders bigger.

The hero exhales, increases the operation of the true qi, and continues to exert force.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand, as if the door had turned into a red-hot iron, and as if hot leeches had been born, scrambling to drill into his arm.

What's the situation? Is this the beginning of the test?

He gritted his teeth, held back the pain, and his true qi kept flowing, pouring into his hands, resisting the damage while continuing to push the door.