"Whoosh..."Billions of swords continued on the space shuttle, revealed, this is a pride, the heavenly sword rain river, directly rolled up three thousand zhang, coarse water in one of its rapid rotation, even by the strong light directly melted water, the scene lasted hundreds of interest, after the hundred rivers dried up, the crack earthquake collapsed, the earth was divided into several, directly separated!

In the end, under the rapid shuttle of hundreds of millions of swords, thousands of mountains and rivers have long been a deserted land, with no grass, no water, and dry land, just like the vitality between heaven and earth has been cut off!

"Bang!" The explosion did not occur in a dream, but within the boundary, and the second sword, that is, the Emerald, exploded and opened in an instant, turning into fragments and flying through the sky.

His eyes suddenly widened, and blood gushed out of his mouth. His skirt, mouth, and half of his face were covered in blood.

He didn't have time to examine his wounds. His eyes scanned forward unusually calmly.

"The key is here." Say. He tried to stand up, but he found himself paralyzed and in great pain. The meaning of this ancient sword was left by the sage, and he succeeded in understanding it and paid the corresponding price!

But it doesn't matter. He did it. He is proud of himself!

There is no doubt that he believes his path is clear.

If the former Moninghang is still asleep, then when he comes out of the ruins, it will be time for him to rise.

A real dragon will wander for nine days after all, so let's start now!

If he gets two keys, he will naturally walk out of this relic. He hadn't seen the sun in a long time. If he doesn't go out, his body will be covered with long hair.

And then he was done. He summoned the red pearl from his left hand.

He glanced at the border. It was intact, but now it is in ruins.

He stepped over it with agility, calmly across the ravine of the ruins, to the edge of the border.

Two miracles, left and right, seemed to be summoned to a point on the border, and they fused together at once!

"Brush!" The milky borders are suddenly lifted like a curtain, revealing the true nature of this area.

The underworld is made even more eerie by the darkness around it and the dark clouds that seem to envelop it.

Here were the ancient ruins, all black and red, with cracks in the ground, as gloomy as when he entered.

He looked around left and right.

The red pearl in his hand flew in one direction with the black stone, and kept slapping against the wall.

"Click!" The wall cracked, and in an instant shards fell to the ground. A hole appeared.

He took a flint from the space ring and held it in his hand. It's hot.

The road seemed long and straight, and he felt strange because he could not see the light of the exit.

But it occurred to him that the entrance to this ruin had been completely closed, and normal people would be trapped here forever until they turned into rotting bones.

Eventually, he realized that if he remained in the ruins, there would be only a pile of dead people left.

He smiled bitterly, shook his head calmly, and steadily walked towards the dark and endless exit, calm and without any anxiety.

He even spent four times in the ruins, thinking, how fast it was.

Now, before he knew it, he had suddenly grown taller, prettier, and more mature. He was from fifteen to sixteen.

At the age of sixteen, in the primitive world, it was already an adult.

He no longer calls it youth, but youth.

There was a glint of regret in his eyes. There was one thing he seemed destined to miss.

He came out of the experience to the present, and after six months, his rite of passage had passed and could no longer be held.

For the teenagers of Shen Yuan, it is very important to hold a coming-of-age ceremony. Even if it's only one day, it's considered a pity not to hold this ceremony.

But he doesn't regret it. What he gets is far more important than a small ritual.

It will be a new beginning for him, and any decisions he makes after this will be more mature.

But there is one thing that will never change, and that is that the person who once insulted him, he will get it back ten times. He only needs to prove one thing, he is not a dog to bully, and the one who insults him will have a terrible end!

Thinking about it, he unconsciously walked to the end, in front of him was a black piece of good jade, which showed its majestic outline in the light of the fire crystal, knocked lightly on the door with his hand, and heard a heavy voice, proving that the walls were too thick, maybe the earth, the mountain, trapped him here, how could he rest?

Mo Ninghong thought for a while and threw the flint. His left and right hands shouted red beads of blood and black stones. Looking at these two strange things, he communicates with God: "You are the key.

Suddenly, red blood beads and black stones flew out together, shuttling away like two meteors, both hitting the stone wall, and then, the entire cave began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.

He shrank back, preoccupied, ready for all defenses, his body as strong as iron, and he was confident that he could withstand the blow of the cracked stone.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the thick stone wall in front of it really collapsed, and a huge rock cracked, cracked!

A light shone on him, and he understood that the door had been opened, and he could finally get out of this dark place.

As the gap grew wider, a large ten-foot-wide opening finally appeared, connecting the outside world.

He breathes the fresh air of the outside world. He no longer felt the pressure of death. It's like a new world.

In the ancient ruins, although there are countless treasures, there is a smell of death everywhere, which makes a person stay for a long time and even change his personality.

Therefore, it is only suitable for exploration, not for survival.

In the outside world, Mo Ninghong smiled, opened his arms, lifted his face to the sky, and let out a soft exclamation.

He walked down the hill, step by step, and came across a mountain stream, which was crystal clear, and there were a few golden carp swimming in the stream, and he was very happy.

He crouched down and took a big sip of water from the river.

After drinking the water, he stopped the movement of his hand, and the chaotic stream returned to calm, and his reflection appeared on the clear water, and he looked at his face, and was a little surprised at that moment.

He suddenly found himself a different person.

His face changed, he became more mature, he went from fifteen to sixteen, he had reached the age of the primitive world.

Perseverance has changed, he is not afraid of more danger, not afraid of life and death, the only thing that remains unchanged is his heart, the firmer he is, the more he must become a strong belief.

The sparkling water surface is like a mirror, reflecting the thoughts in Mo Ninghong's heart, and instantly reminds him of many people and many things.