Xing Zhen gave Lin Luo a day to consider whether to choose to gamble, but before Lin Luo could think about it, he was pestered by the sunny day that went and returned and asked what it was like to be an ancestral witch.

To be honest, how does Lin Luo feel, if he wants to say that he has, he also wants to scold, the Twelve Witch Kings dug a pit step by step, and he also successfully jumped into it step by step.

The only surprise was that he didn't expect the Wu Clan to fall into such a field, and it was no wonder that even if the Demon Clan claimed that the Lich was a family, the Wu Clan did not react, and it was consumed so quickly, how could he still have the strength to find the Demon Clan's theory.

But then again, it is rumored that the Demon King has reached the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and he is about to enter the late stage, with such terrifying strength, even if the Wu Clan has twelve quasi-saints, it is really almost meaningless to deal with the Demon Clan.

Qingtian followed Lin Luo all the time, giving him the feeling that the two of them seemed to be separated, the more like this, the more Lin Luo was a little weak-hearted, after all, Xingzhen had repeatedly asked him that he should never tell Qingtian about this matter.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he directly began to ask Lin Luo's background, where he was born, whether he had brothers and sisters, how big his family was, where he was, and so on, until he couldn't stand Lin Luo's question, so he had to say perfunctorily that he jumped out of the stone.

Of course, Qingtian didn't believe it, and pouted and said that Lin Luo was a liar.

Time passed quickly, the sky was already dark, Lin Luo looked up at the sky, coaxed the sunny sky away in a few words, and strode towards the altar.

The Twelve Witch Kings had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw Lin Luo coming with a relaxed face, although they knew that it was impossible for him to leave, they still breathed a sigh of relief.

Xing Zhen looked at Lin Luo, who nodded, and the Great Witch King said bluntly: "This gate is in a void, we have to work together to activate the altar in order to send you there, and other things will wait until we get there." ”

As he spoke, the twelve witch kings all returned to their positions, and the faint light of light all merged into a complex figure in the center, which first flashed black light, and then shot violently into the sky.

In the originally clear sky, with the shooting of black light, a black crack appeared, the crack became bigger and bigger, Lin Luo looked up, there seemed to be another world in the crack.

The Great Witch King said with a solemn face: "Let's go!"

I saw that he grabbed Lin Luo and went straight to the crack, but when he was close to the crack, a cold cool breeze blew on Lin Luo's body, this cool breeze was like a sharp knife cutting on his body, even if his flood scroll had reached the second level, there were still blood marks on his skin.

Drilling into the crack, it is another world, here is a vast white area, a scene of light formed the shape of a door, and fluctuations on the light light came out, this fluctuation gave Lin Luo a feeling of extreme instability, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

The Twelve Witch Kings stood in a semicircle in front of this faint light, but listened to the Great Witch King solemnly say: "This is the core of the ancestral witch weapon, and the descendants of the Witch Clan, after tens of thousands of years of deduction, think that the secret of the power of awakening should be in this door." ”

Lin Luo nodded, Xing Zhen glanced at the former, and then said: "All this is speculation, but one thing is certain, there must be a lot of remnants of terrifying existence in this, you enter it, everything should be careful, if you are not defeated, remember not to force it, just retreat quickly." ”

Lin Luo glanced at Xing Zhen, the more the latter said this, the more he began to lose confidence in his heart, and the original pride was also gone, which could make Xing Zhen remind him again and again, this matter is definitely not so simple.

The Twelve Witch Kings glanced at each other, clasped their fists and said in unison, "Ancestral Witch, please!"

Lin Luo agreed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly moved towards the light curtain, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't refuse me," stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the light curtain, and the imaginary bounce did not appear, but felt a sense of intimacy.

Seeing this phenomenon, the Twelve Witch Kings were excited, usually as long as they touched this light slightly, they would be bounced away directly, since Lin Luo was able to reach into it, proving that he had been recognized, his eyes that were closed because of nervousness slowly opened, turned his head to look at the Twelve Witch Kings with a look of hope, sighed secretly, bit his teeth, turned his heart horizontally, and stepped into the light curtain.

The twelve witch kings stood outside the light curtain, crying with joy one by one, in their opinion, this is the favor of the heavens, and the ancestral witches can't bear it, and they don't want the witch clan to fall.

After about a stick of incense, the Great Witch King calmed down and said, "Let's go, let's go back and wait." ”

Under the altar, a thin figure hid in a pile of weeds, and after the twelve witch kings and Lin Luo all drilled into the crack, they flashed into shape, looking at the black pillar of light that rushed to the sky and the huge crack in the void, patted the weeds on his body, and said with a strange face: "Hmph, I know that you have something to hide from me." ”

With the ghost personality of the sunny day, can you see that Lin Luo is perfunctory to her? So when she left Lin Luo's residence, she hid not far away, and sure enough, Lin Luo really went out of the door and went straight to the altar.

Jumping up to the altar, circling around the pillar of light a few times, without studying the reason, she looked curious, stretched out a finger, but as soon as it touched the pillar of light, the black light was sheng, directly wrapped her entire body, and before she could react, she disappeared on the altar.

The twelve witch kings who were about to leave, but felt a wave coming from the altar, and before they could figure out what was going on, the black light on the altar shrank upwards and merged directly into the light curtain.

Xing Zhen secretly screamed badly, and shouted: "Sunny day!"

A big hand came out, and grabbed the black light, but the speed of this black light was too fast, even if Xingzhen was about to enter the sainthood, he still couldn't catch it, and the anxious Xingzhen stepped out and went straight to the light curtain, but without waiting for contact, he was directly bounced away.

As the jet-black pillar of light disappeared, the cracks in the void began to slowly shrink, and the twelve witch kings were all pulled out by a huge force.

The crack vanished, and the Twelve Witch Kings stood in the void, all of them looking surprised, they had tried like this every year for thousands of years, but this time it happened.

The Great Witch King looked at Xing Zhen with an eager face, "You said that Fang is a small sunny day. ”

Xing Zhen, who has always been calm, did not answer with a look of anxiety on his face, but said: "Everyone help me open this crack again, I will find Qingtian back." ”

The other ten witch kings all nodded, but the Great Witch King persuaded him: "Even if the crack is opened, you and I are twelve, who can enter that door," he glanced at Xing Zhen again, and comforted again: "Since Xiao Qingtian was brought into it by the black light, I am afraid that everything is the arrangement of this weapon, and it is useless for you and me to be anxious, besides, with Lin Luo here, the two of them can take care of it." ”

Xing Zhen, who was concerned about the chaos, gradually softened his face, and said with a deep sigh: "It's not enough to succeed and more than to lose, when she comes out, she will have to close it tightly, don't think about leaving the door half a step away." ”

Then he looked into the void and muttered, "There must be a lot of danger in there, how can she deal with it." ”

The Great Witch King persuaded again: "All this is the will of heaven in the dark, and it is not impossible that it may be specially arranged by the ancestral witch." ”

The rest of the witch kings, you persuaded me word by word, but how could Xing Zhen listen to it, turned around and stepped out, and left.

Lin Luo, who had just entered the light curtain, was directly stunned by the scene in front of him, at this time he fell into a darkness, the darkness extended out, and there was no end in sight, just in front, the steps stretched for several miles upward, and a huge palace at the end of the steps shimmered, the palace was solemn, and a chill came from it.

After a little look, the palace has nine floors, and there are fluctuations on each floor, Lin Luo touched his chin, pondered for a moment and said: "This place looks terrible, it's better not to go in," turned his head to look at the curtain, "It's better to stay here for a while, wait for the time is almost up, go back directly, and say that there is nothing here, as for the young people of the Wu clan who have made sacrifices, then find another way." ”

After making up his mind, Lin Luo had just sat down, but felt a wave of fluctuations shooting from outside the light curtain towards the highest level of the palace.

Lin Luo stood up with a 'pout', the fluctuation was familiar to him, and there was no doubt that it was a sunny day.

"Sunny, isn't it you?"

Lin Luo shouted like this for a long time, but no one answered.

Lin Luo shook his head, this fluctuation must be a sunny day, but he didn't understand, how could a sunny day enter this place, and according to what the great witch king said, no one from the witch clan could enter the light curtain, how did she enter?

Looking up at the faint palace again, he shook his head and said to himself: "Since we are also members of the Wu clan, it should be fine on a sunny day." ”

After some self-comfort, Lin Luo sat down cross-legged again, but there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, Xing Zhen said that there must be a lot of danger inside, and now it seems that this danger must be in the palace, "Will there be danger on a sunny day?"

Got up again, "Well, who made me not see others in danger, good man." ”

Step on the stairs, and just like that.

On the steps, every time Lin Luo collapsed, a layer of ripples would be formed, and as the ripples became bigger and bigger, the oppression that Lin Luo felt became stronger and stronger.

"No, it's a tricky step. ”

At this time, Lin Luo felt a huge force pressing down on the top of his head, and his raised feet became heavier and heavier.

"Is this testing me, or is it not letting me into this palace?"

He had already traveled half the distance, panting, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, and muttered angrily: "Since you let me in, don't make these useless things, what's the matter, get off the horse." ”

No one answered him, only the pressure that grew heavier and heavier as he went up.

Finally after stepping up the steps, Lin Luo sat on the steps, panting, "No, if you go up like this, your life has to be here." ”

Turning his head to look at the palace, "It's all my own people, it should be fine on a sunny day, let's go back and wait." ”

It's just that when Lin Luo just stepped down the next step, he heard an ethereal and old voice coming from the palace, "Rats!"

Such an abrupt sentence startled Lin Luo, and he turned his head cautiously and said, "Who?"

With just one sound, everything was quiet, and the cautious Lin Luo couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "If someone is even more unable to go," he said and ran down quickly.