When the last layer of window paper was pierced, the remnants of the mustard between the three of them also disappeared.

Together, they decide to travel to the rift deep in Maple Valley to complete the seal on it.

However, there is also not very good news, which comes from Lan Che.

The power she gained through the transformation of her personality was not stable, and in order to perform strongly, she had even stayed at the level of a senior magister, which was equivalent to the level of a twenty-fifth magister.

All this is not without a price.

Although the backlash is not difficult, she has become a de facto weakened member, although the nobleman surnamed Lan said that he still has his strength left, but he was still ordered by Ziquan to say that he can no longer use the ultimate magic.

The next journey was not difficult, because it was not too far away, and the death of the scorpion lion made a territorial vacuum here, and those high-level demonic beasts who were also Zhu Rank and even Xuan Rank were unwilling to try the edge of this squad again.

So although they also solved a few big guys along the way, they never encountered an existence that could really make them scratch their heads.

The scenery of Maple Valley is indeed very beautiful, the secluded forest is like a wave, the waterfall is like silk, there are streams winding like a bead chain, and there are fragrant grass like a blanket.

It's just that not many people can enjoy the beauty of the depths of Maple Valley now, because in addition to the beautiful scenery, there are more dangerous magical beasts entrenched here.

As the trip grew, they finally saw the door.

A door that opens on a cliff deep in Maple Valley.

Of course, it would be more accurate to say that it is not so much a door as it is a window.

A window connecting two worlds.

Ziquan looked at it from a distance, looking at the narrow crack that shone with a faint light, but it was more than one zhang wide and three zhang high, and it was already the limit for a demonic beast of the size of the scorpion to pass through, so the vast majority of Heavenly Realm demonic beasts were difficult to pass freely because of the size limit.

"It's like an eye!" Lan Che looked at the crack and said lightly.

Yes, that crack is like a narrow eye, and the edges of the crack are spread with complex and strange lines, which are permeated with chaotic energy to keep this crack continuing.

Beyond the lines, there are more fine and deep shiny cracks, like cracks from a broken mirror, densely wrapping the eye.

"Like." Looking at it like this, Lan Che slowly spoke his judgment.

"Artificial cracks."

Ziquan looked at the end of the crack, and could only see dense bushes in the dark jungle, which looked extremely quiet and not dangerous at all.

But the more Ziquan looked at it like this, the more he felt the horror on that end.

Sure enough, when you see it with your own eyes, you can believe that this crack really leads to the Forest of the Dead, the deep jungle that is still mysterious and terrifying.

"Without further ado." Lan Che said lightly and looked away.

There is a slight charm in that crack, which makes people a little unable to take their eyes off it.

"Let's begin, Lord Castle."

"We may be doing bad things for some of the big guys, so it's better to be faster."

Thorn Paper bit her lip and nodded.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time, but when it was really in front of her, she was not so excited.

She stretched out her hands, and clear starlight began to flow from them, like a cold stream flowing between her hands.

These are the scrolls given to her by the saints, using her body as a container, and only under her will, can they be stimulated and used, eliminating the greatest intention of anyone to seize these scrolls.

Ziquan felt the trembling power of the thorn paper clothes at this moment, and couldn't help but nod.

She didn't lie, at this time, the aura on her body had easily surpassed the threshold of the Heavenly City Realm, the first entry threshold of the Heavenly Realm, and reached the peak of the Ziwei Realm.

It is really worthy of the handwriting of a saint, and with only three sealed scrolls, it can raise a girl who is not more than a green rank to the level of Ziwei Heavenly Realm in a short period of time.

Those saints who stand at the pinnacle of the earthly world really have the means that cannot be guessed by the existence under the saints.

"Eternal Starlight."

Thorn Paper slowly uttered the magical name of the forbidden spell scroll.

"Division Seal."

She succinctly stated the name and purpose of the magic, without reciting a single superfluous incantation that had been imprinted on her body by the saint, so she didn't need to chant a word.

With her as the center, a huge stream of starlight poured down, as if the night had suddenly fallen, and then the Milky Way flowed backwards on her.

Ziquan and Lan Che stood silently by the side and observed, such a sage method, it was a great opportunity and honor for any cultivator to be able to see it with his own eyes.

Thorn Paper Yi didn't hesitate at all, nor did she carefully experience the experience of Ziwei Heavenly Realm at this moment, she just lightly stretched out a finger and pointed at the crack from afar.

A pure starlight flowed out from her fingertips, like a little fluttering firefly, fluttering towards the crack in the space, only in a moment, the firefly came into contact with the crack, and then the starlight suddenly increased, starting from the top of the crack, like a silver needle that was mended, little by little began to smooth out the fluctuations of the space, stitching the already warped space.

It can be done!

Ziquan was overjoyed, and when he looked at the thorn paper, the corners of the girl's mouth, who was originally apprehensive, couldn't help but show a faint smile.

However, Lan Che slowly frowned.

She had the strongest psychic sense of the three, so she sensed more.

She sensed that behind that crack, there was an inexplicable existence.

"Someone really came to try to mend the crack, and that girl was right." The boy's voice suddenly sounded at the other end of the crack, like the aftermath of a pebble tapping into the middle of the lake.

As he said this, Ziquan saw a fluffy red beast claw slowly stretch out from the end of the crack, and then slapped slightly towards the void.

It just flapped it lightly, but the thorn paper coat staggered to its knees as if it had been hit hard, and the corners of its mouth were stained with red blood, and the starlight of the fireflies was disturbed by it and suddenly broke apart.

With just one claw out, it easily slammed the Thorn Papercoat, forcibly ending the Eternal Starlight's repair.

Purple Spring sighed heavily—they had finally encountered the worst situation imaginable.

The demonic beasts of the Heavenly Realm curl up on the other side of the crack, guarding the existence of this crack.

When they knew that this crack was artificially formed, this possibility was written in the hearts of each of them, but none of them opened their mouths to point out this most terrifying possibility.

It was a Heavenly Realm Demonic Beast, far from being comparable to the half-hung scorpion lion that he had encountered before.

They have vast wisdom, a long lifespan, and the human language is only the most insignificant foreign language they know and master, and you face them as if you were facing a real human heavenly powerhouse.

On the contrary, at this time, the first one to open was Thorn Paper.

The thorny paper coat that was badly injured by a blow and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, who told you to guard this rift?" The girl forced her composure to speak, the effect of the Eternal Starlight was far from dissipating, so her injuries were recovering quickly.

The boy's voice seemed to think for a moment, and then spoke slowly from the other end: "Who are you, why should I tell you?" ”

The personality of the Heavenly Realm Demonic Beast on the opposite side was actually like its voice, it was almost like a child, which made the three Ziquan people on this side of the crack a little dumbfounded.

Could it be that the Forest of the Dead is so terrifying that even a young demonic beast has a chance to cross that boundary between heaven and man and become an incomparable Heavenly Realm powerhouse?

"Are there any conditions that can be exchanged?" Thorn Paper was not discouraged, she continued.

Don't have any contempt, the other party is a strong person in the Heavenly Realm after all, and his lifespan is far greater than the sum of the three on his side, don't be confused by its appearance.

Judging from what it just said, it seems that it is entrusted by others, so in this case, there must be conditions to talk about.

"Come here, and I'll agree with you to seal the rift." The demonic beast on the opposite side actually had an amazing evil taste, and it spoke with a little grin.

No matter how much Thorn Paper tried to close the crack, he would not agree to such a stupid condition.

Just now, this demonic beast conveyed its power through the crack, but it was still a question whether it could freely pass through the crack, if the three of them, even if one of them crossed the crack, they would have to directly face a Heavenly Realm demonic beast, this kind of danger would not be accepted by anyone.

Ziquan sighed: "Can I go over?" ”

(End of chapter)