"Don't you give people a way in?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned, but he felt a sudden shock from the top hat on his head, causing a glimmer of light to flash in his eyes.

In an instant, a complex star map appeared on the pitch-black iron door in front of him, and after careful identification, a trace of realization flashed in Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

"Aries?"

He whispered softly and sped around the White Tower, as he expected. Above the twelve iron gates, there are twelve different star maps.

Among them, the doors of Leo and Capricorn have been opened, and it seems that someone has entered them. Although Ye Qingxuan hurried to catch up, he was still slowed down because of the demons that suddenly awakened on the road.

"Looks like every second counts?" he closed his eyes and put his hand against the iron door, instantly resonating with the music in it.

This prohibition ...... It's the forbidden school, that's right!

And many of these techniques are familiar to themselves, and some places even appear directly in the music theory of the 'Shixin School', I am afraid that the construction of this white tower is inseparable from the Shixin School of the year.

He could feel that the twelve iron gates led to twelve different places, and although they all ended up in the same way, they could all enter the heart of the Elizabeth Tower, but there was still a difference between the near and the far.

According to the difference, the distance behind the Lion's Gate is the longest, but there are not many prohibitions and blockades along the way to the core.

However, the passage behind the Capricorn Gate is unpredictable, seeping out infinite malice, and has been vaguely infected by the power of natural disasters......

The other doors had not yet been opened, and the pathways they pointed to were all hidden in the fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

"In other words, are you going to gamble?"

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, but felt a tremor in his top hat, which directly resonated with one of the doors of the Twelve Palaces.

"Scales?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly knew in his heart: the Stone Heart School was the developer of Xiaoyuan. The most important thing is the balance between the inside and outside, as well as the combination and resonance between music theory.

The strength of one will not be sacrificed for the enhancement of the other, so there will be no strengths and no obvious weaknesses.

Tight as stone, simple and robust to the point of outrageous.

"In that case. Without further ado. ”

Ye Qingxuan's hands pressed on the door, and the music above the iron door resonated.

"I'm the best at 'interpreting' this kind of thing!" he muttered softly.

In an instant, his will had entered the iron gate, and a forbidden battle had begun in it. After mastering the core music theory of the Shixin School, the strict prohibition that the water could not be splashed and the eight winds did not move suddenly revealed many loopholes.

- Dissect, interpret, and destroy!

It's like picking a lock on a sliding door, as long as Ye Qingxuan finds out its core structure, it's easy to make a key to open the door by himself.

The erection and cracking of enchantments was originally one of the specialties of the forbidden faction.

The orthodox way to break the ban is never to be reckless and reckless, but to interpret it backwards with music theory and the musician's own experience and skills.

Ye Qingxuan estimated the time. At the current pace, it will take about three minutes to open this door.

The premise is ...... No distractions in the words.

Suddenly there was a fishy smell in the night wind, and the sound of small footsteps sounded, like the sound of dozens of iron balls rolling to the ground.

Something meandered, with a hint of sourness.

At the critical moment of cracking, Ye Qingxuan only saw a pitch-black shadow projected on the iron door in front of him, slowly getting angry, and rushing towards him with a hiss.

And then. It was neatly broken in the air.

He sneered and closed his eyes. Immerse yourself in the interpretation. When he opened his eyes again, the shrunken sound had disappeared, and the smell of rancid smell in the air had increased many times over.

He turned around, only to see the shattered demons two meters away from him, like a variety of centipedes and something.

All the pieces fall evenly two meters away. The juice and blood splattered in a terrible arc. All the demons who crossed that arc were already crushed.

He withdrew his gaze and looked no more.

Interpreting in such a ghost place would make a fool defenseless, right?

With a snap, the aether in his hand condensed into a strange key that melted into the door. Instantly, the stars on the Black Iron Gate were extinguished one by one.

Eventually, it seemed as if an invisible force swept through him and disappeared without a trace.

[――Permission to ring the bell?Confirmed!]

An emotionless inorganic voice rang in my ears, and then the iron door roared without gaps, swirling into the wall, opening the passageway.

But Ye Qingxuan's face changed suddenly when he looked at the empty door.

For the childish song sounded again, echoing in the dark space behind the door.

"The emperor and his accomplices took the empress and imprisoned her in a dream...... We have power and oceans, where do we wander...... Thousands of hands, hang the sail high ......"

There was a resentful breath in the song, as if the lingering soul of the dead was singing, and it was impossible to hear where it came from. Someone whispered in his ear......

The moonlight in Ye Qingxuan's eyes flickered, extinguishing the hint that had been planted in his mind unconsciously, and he took a deep breath.

This damn place is too evil, but the moment the iron door opened, the aura that spread out of it left such a serious shadow in his subconscious.

It's like walking through the sun that leaves a shadow, and crossing the water creates ripples, but unintentionally, it planted a hint in my heart.

The cane of Jiuxiao Huanpei popped out from between his fingers, and Ye Qingxuan activated the 'Mirror Heart', and observed it again and again, but he couldn't find any feedback on the emotions around him.

There was nothing empty in the darkness.

As the silent boy stepped inside, the iron door slammed shut.

At the top of the tower, bells roar.

The huge white tower gradually sank into the void......

In the darkness, a soft light rose from Ye Qingxuan's fingertips. The light that turned into bubbles illuminated the surrounding scene, like the moonlight, illuminating the truth.

In the gloomy white tower, there is no upper or lower.

It was as if he had walked into an abandoned hall of some kind of house, full of dusty furniture. There was still a lamb chop left on the table, which had long since been dehydrated and dried up.

He pushed the door open, and behind it was a long and narrow hallway, spiraling upwards with a slight arc. After pushing open the door, I only saw an empty warehouse, which originally seemed to have weapons on display, but all the weapons had been taken away, and there were fragments of defective products piled up in the corner.

He pushed the door open and continued on.

Along the way, some rooms looked like ballrooms of singing and dancing, others were spotless, and the huge glassware in the corner seemed to contain something, and now only a viscous green solution remained. Other rooms were huge bedrooms, filled with wooden horses, handcuffs, and whips......

Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched, pushed open the door and continued to move forward.

Next is the underground space of the aquarium exhibition hall, with a glass ceiling that isolates the turquoise water, but the sea is already muddy and full of fish bones.

Don't think about any logic in this hellish place, everything in the room is irregular, and every time you open the door, the space behind the door is always unexpected. The only thing I could feel was that he was ascending around the endless corridor.

But so far, he has not seen anything alive.

Nothing could be moved.

This made him a little uneasy.

The path he took, after verifying the permission to ring the bell, did not encounter any enchantments and prohibitions, after all, this was the maintenance channel left by the Shixin School when it was established, and it could reach the core smoothly and smoothly.

But what I saw and heard along the way was a little too damned.

Every time he opened the door, he couldn't figure out what was hidden behind it.

At one point, he tried to turn back, and when he returned to the previous dungeon room, he found that it had become a cigar room for some musicians, and the tobacco had long since turned to dust.

Toilets, bathrooms, kitchens, garbage rooms......

Ye Qingxuan stood in front of the door, closed the door expressionlessly, and opened it every minute, but the result was completely different every time.

"This hellish place is really moving...... Do you like to play with Rubik's Cubes?"

He muttered softly, and when he had finished speaking, he simply sat down in front of the door and did not leave.

Ye Qingxuan took out preserved fruits and biscuits from his pocket, and then paired them with the kettle next to him, as if he was coming for a picnic. Eat unhurriedly, without any haste, as if you are holding some kind of delicacy in your hand.

Every minute, he would open the door, take a look at the scene behind it, and drop something in to make a mark. It wasn't until half an hour later, when he felt that it was almost enough, that he got up slowly and started the journey again.

This time he was incredibly fast, skipping the room without any inspection, and pushing open the next door. It's at least twice as fast as the original progress.

However, as he passed through some of the rooms, he found something interesting: traces of a large group of people passing by, as well as wreckage and ashes.

Sometimes he felt a sudden vibration, and when he pressed his ear to the wall, he could hear the faint roar and destruction coming from the next room.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan found the mutilated body in the next room.

The aether in the entire room still smells of battle.

Ye Qingxuan could tell that one was the Long Wei he had personally experienced, and that should be the Royal Musicians. Their insignia is the Red Dragon and the Sword, because when they take the oath to join, the royal will bestow a musical instrument bathed in the blood of the royal family. The destructive power of the instrument with Longwei far exceeds that of similar models, and it has also become their trademark.

As for the other one, he was all too familiar with it, it was the smell of natural disasters and demons...... (To be continued.) )