Although a lot of people died just now, there were still a lot of people who came out of it, but most of them basically relied on the map in their hands, and some people relied on luck, and some people came out with the group of people who had maps in their hands.

After the round just now, everyone has already realized the power of this peerless tomb, and they dare not relax their vigilance easily.

"Why is it blocked again?" Feng Qingyun looked at the group of people in front of him and complained.

"Let's squeeze in front and see what the situation is." Lan Xixue said.

The crowd nodded and walked to the front.

In front of them was a wall with five doors.

"What is this?"

In front of them, someone volunteered to go up.

As soon as he tried to enter the door, he was stopped by an invisible barrier, and next to the door was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and a sentence was engraved on it.

"Throughout the ages, there have been many talented people, each of them is talented, please write your poems."

Seeing this, the man thought for a while, then carefully picked up the pen on the table and wrote a verse on it. After putting down the pen, the piece of paper flew straight into the door.

After a long time, a white light emanated from around the door, and the man was overjoyed and walked in directly.

"It's so easy to pass?" Feng Qingyun said in surprise.

"Get out of the way, let me come." A rough man pushed through the crowd and walked up.

Dahan picked up the pen and racked his brains, and finally reluctantly wrote a poem.

The piece of paper on which the poem was written flew into the door, and soon after, the door was black instead of white, as it had just been.

"What's going on? How could it be like this? I don't want to go in! Help me! The big man wanted to run back, but how could the door let him go like this, the strong suction pulled the big man directly into the door, and after the big man entered the door, he let out a miserable scream.

Everyone took two steps back when they saw this.

"It seems that this level is more beneficial to cultural people." Lan Yuexi in the Lingxi bracelet said.

"This is the use of the door of life and death in Qimen Dunjia, if the written poem is not satisfied, it will be pulled into the door of death, if the poem written is very good, then open the door of life." Zi Luolian said.

"I don't have a problem with that, what about you?" Lan Moli asked.

"Don't worry, the books I've read over the years aren't for nothing." Mo Qianchen said.

"I'm fine." Zi Luolian nodded and said.

"No problem." Feng Hanyue nodded.

"Master, I'm not just giggling, my poems are still very good." Feng Qingyun said confidently.

While they were talking, another person opened the door, and just as he was about to enter, a man suddenly jumped out and ran straight to the door.

The person who opened the door was very anxious, seeing that the person was about to enter, but how could the door let that person in in so easily, before he stepped into the door, the person was ejected ten meters away by an invisible barrier.

The person who opened the door was overjoyed and hurriedly ran to the door.

"It seems that this is still the only way to get in." Lan Xixue said.

"Xiaobai, I'm not too worried, I believe he can, but as for the great god of Fengqi." Lan Moli looked at the two little ones and said, she really didn't dare to compliment the literary brilliance of the great god of Fengqi.

asked him to write a poem to her before, and the poem he wrote was really scary.

"Hey, hey, hey! Dead woman, what do you mean! Don't you look down on me? Feng Qi said very irritablely.

"You don't know what you're like." Lan Moli said.

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Qi said indignantly.

"I'll give you two choices, one, I'll take you through when you enter the Lingxi Bracelet, and two, I'll take you over when you enter the snow." Lan Moli looked at Feng Qi and said with a serious face.

"I don't want it!" Feng Qi didn't look over, "I can do it myself." ”

After that, Feng Yi stepped forward, racked his brains, used what he had learned all his life, and finally wrote a poem.

The next thing is to wait for the approval of the door, Feng Qi looks very confident and calm on the surface, but in fact, he has been praying silently in his heart, hoping that it is the door of life that comes out.

I don't know if it's because God is biased towards him, and the door that came out turned out to be the door of life.

Feng Qi glanced at Lan Moli arrogantly and walked in.

Lan Moli breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but be a little unbelievable in her heart, it was unrealistic to be able to pass with Feng Li's writing.

"Let's go, let's go, it's all gone, so we have nothing to fear." Lan Moli said that, and took the lead in stepping forward, and the others followed behind.

As Lan Moli said, since the phoenix is over, they have no problem, and the door that everyone opens is a birth door.

They stared at everyone's envious gaze and walked through the door.

After entering the door, Lan Moli was greeted by a white expanse.

"It's ......"

As far as the eyes could see, the whole road was extremely empty, and there was a gate not far away.

That's probably the exit.

Lan Moli walked directly in the direction of the door, and just as she was about to step out of the door, a white ball of light fell from the sky and fell into her hand, and after the ball of light dispersed, Lan Moli saw clearly that it was a brush.

"Ah, this ......" Lan Moli looked at the brush in his hand at a loss.

Isn't it, is there still a prize to get after this clearance?

At this moment, Lan Moli was really confused.

"Take it, this is not an ordinary brush, it is an artifact-level instrument, as for how to use it, you have to explore it yourself, I am not convenient to say too much." Ta Ye's voice came into Lan Moli's mind.

"Okay." Lan Moli nodded and walked out of the door with the pen.

When she came out, she found that she was the only one here.

Haven't they all come out yet? Why is it so slow?

Lan Moli stood in place and waited for a while, and soon someone came out, it was Mo Qianchen.

"Oh? I thought I was the first to come out. Mo Qianchen said with a little disappointment.

"Why is it so slow?" Lan Moli asked.

"I wasted a little time by solving a sixth-order spirit beast just now, what's the matter? Haven't you encountered it? Mo Qianchen asked.

"Nope." Lan Moli shook her head.

At this time, Zi Luolian also came out, with a scar on his arm.

"Are you so fast? The two sixth-order spirit beasts weren't so fast. Zi Luolian said.

"It seems that all the encounters in it are different, and they should be distributed by the verses written." Lan Moli said.

"Huh? Is it like this? Zi Luolian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't look bad like this.

After a while, Bai Jin, Feng Hanyue and Feng Qingyun also came out one after another, and the three of them were hung with large and small colors, and now Feng Qi has not yet come out.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, he still didn't see Feng Qi.

"That thing won't die in there, will it?" Bai Jin said.

"No, I can still sense the contract between me and him. Wait. Lan Moli shook her head and said.

After another half a cup of tea, Feng Qi finally appeared in front of the group.

He was covered in scars and panting as he stood in place, looking like he had gone through a great battle, and several of his feathers had fallen off.

"Why did you come out so quickly?" Feng Qi looked at everyone in surprise, and they looked like they were standing there like they were all right.

"Let's talk about it, how many spirit beasts have you encountered?" Feng Qingyun asked excitedly.

Seeing Feng Qingyun's excited appearance, Feng Qi felt that something was not right, and asked rhetorically, "How many spirit beasts do you have?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll hit you if I say it." Lan Moli said with a smile.

"What is not a blow, say it quickly." Feng Qi used Lan Moli's words, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"I've met ten spirit beasts." Feng Qingyun said with a grin.

"Twelve of them over there." Bai Jin said.

"I'm eight." Feng Hanyue said expressionlessly.

"I only have two." Zi Luolian said.

"One." The corners of Mo Qianchen's mouth rose and said.

"I'll go! Why? Feng Qi said indignantly, "How many stinky women are you?" ”

"I'm not in your range, not only did I not meet any spirit beasts, but I also prostituted a pen for nothing." Lan Moli said with a smile.

"it!" Feng Qi was even more unhappy when she heard Lan Moli's words.

"Tell me, how many have you encountered?" Lan Moli asked with a smile.

"! The whole road on my side is full of spirit animals! "Feng Qi is old-fashioned, why are they all only a few spirit beasts, and he does have a large area.

"Poof! How did you do it? Lan Moli laughed out loud very unkindly.

"What the hell! This is out of my control, who knows why she has so many spirit beasts! Feng Qi said dissatisfiedly.

"Let me tell you the truth, the spirit beasts in that door are matched according to the poems written by the customs clearers, you met a whole road of spirit beasts, then how bad your poems are, it's a shame that you can open the door and come out." Zi Luolian laughed mercilessly at Feng Qi.

"Gan!" Feng Qi said scoldingly.

"By the way, Li'er, what is the pen you got?" Feng Hanyue asked.

"I don't know, it looks like an artifact." Lan Moli shook his head, took out the brush and said.

"This is ......," Qianchen nodded when he saw the pen and ink.

"You know what?" Lan Moli looked at Mo Qianchen and asked

"This is the pen used by the God Emperor Xue Yichuan back then, and I heard that everything drawn with a pen can be turned into a physical object." Mo Qianchen nodded and said.

"Is it so amazing?" Lan Moli said in surprise. If it really follows Mo Qianchen's explanation, then isn't this the magic pen Ma Liang told in the fairy tale books of her time.

Earned, earned!