Chapter 377: Xanadu, the True Seal
Qing Yaojun leaned against a vine, his face was pale, Xu is party had just spent a lot of spiritual power.
His voice was quite soft, as if he hadn't spoken at all, and said, "Beilan girl, since you have solved the fire elf crisis, then Benjun will tell you directly, our ancestors once lived in this land, and in their generation, they liked to seal anything with a spirit spell the most. ”
Raising his sleeves, revealing his white arms, his gaze fell on the huge array not far away, and he lowered his eyes and said, "The heaven and earth you see are just an illusion, forming a kind of inertial thinking in the subconscious, as long as you break through here, you can reach the desired place." Nature is not right. ”
Qing Yaojun looked up at the blue sky, took out a key from his arms, walked to an ancient tree, and threw the key into the hollow. Biting his finger, a drop of blood dripped out, and the light in the forest was bright, and the wind shadow was strong.
All the threads were broken, and they came back together
Beilan Laiye and Lan Qi looked at the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but be surprised for a long time, they seemed to have never seen such a grand occasion for a long time.
Behind a clump of trees, there is a village, a scene from a hundred years ago, who worked hard and did not fight with the world. That kind of prosperity is like a paradise, which makes people feel in it, but it is not approachable.
She said silently, "Such a beautiful place is not like a place where living people can go." ”
Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Land is the world of the dead, which is very real and wonderful, but no one can find that area.
In the end, even the person who was found had died
Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Yaojun, not knowing what this guy's intentions were.
"If I'm not mistaken, then the village has decayed, perished, lost its original vitality. Qing Yaojun, what you want us to see is just a mirror, a finger of the passing years. It seems a bit contrary to what we need. ”
"You're right, it's true that this place doesn't exist anymore, but you can't rule out the value of what it once was." Qing Yaojun shook her fan and was the first to step into that fantasy world.
The surroundings were delicate and abrupt, the trees were withered, the flowers and willows were already grayish-white, even the stream had dried up, the land was cracked, and the pomp and circumstance of the past could not be seen.
He stepped into this area step by step, and the eyes under the fan were always watching the movements around it, and no wind or grass could escape these eyes. He stepped into a forbidden area with his left foot, and a red square suddenly appeared, and a gust of wind shadow passed by.
A strand of hair was broken, falling into the air and falling to the ground.
He was silent, and he didn't know how the threads were sealed in the barrier.
Or maybe it's not an enchantment, it's a seal.
"Miss Beilan, can you sense that there is still any soul power left here? Benjun has never seen such strange spells, and those things that disappeared out of thin air seem to be about to appear. ”
"I don't even have a little bit of soul power in this area, I can't perceive it anyway." Beilan Laiye shook her fingers, and there was a kind of indifference on her face. This guy wants to fool himself again.
She wasn't stupid, she didn't do such a beautiful errand and went to run errands.
A few people followed and came in, without even informing him.