Chapter 133: Bloodline Limit
Erica didn't hesitate to draw her wand and began to whisper a spell, fiery red light fainting at the top of it.
"What is she doing?"
Nangong Zhengyang stared at Erica chanting spells repeatedly, he really couldn't understand what he was doing because he didn't know much about magic.
"I guess what you're looking for? I don't know. ”
The so-called art industry has a specialty, except for the father Shaoqing, the rest of the people present are authentic immortal cultivators, and they have little experience in magic.
"Follow me!"
After several chantings, Erica found the exact position of the main formation, pointed to a wall and said a word, and then led the way through the wall.
Looking at the wall in front of her, Qianqiao was a little stunned, and after stopping for a long time, she still decided to let the others go first.
"Uncle Xuanqi, please first~"
"Hehe, then I'll go first~"
Le Zheng Xuanqi didn't break it down, and walked into the enchantment with a chuckle.
"Buckwheat, don't be afraid, Daddy will accompany you to the past~"
After Le Zheng Xuanqi left, Nangong Zhengyang saw Qianqiao hesitating, took her little hand and stepped into the enchantment.
Qianqiao was pulled in just as she was about to speak, and the feeling of passing through some kind of barrier hit her again, and the scenery in front of her suddenly changed.
"Daddy?"
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"Buckwheat?"
As soon as Pu stepped into the enchantment, Nangong Zhengyang felt that his hand was loosened, and the girl who was still together was gone...
"Zhengyang, what's wrong?"
Hearing a voice behind him, Le Zheng Xuanqi turned around and saw Nangong Zhengyang looking at his side with a pale face.
"Xuan Qi, have you seen buckwheat?"
Nangong Zhengyang followed the prestige, and suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the person in front of him as if he saw a life-saving straw, and the pain of his fingertips sinking into the flesh made Le Zhengxuanqi frown slightly.
"Isn't she behind me? Shaoqing, have you seen Qianqiao?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zai's father Shaoqing appearing, and Le Zheng Xuanqi asked.
"Isn't she with Zhengyang?"
Zai's father Shaoqing was the last to enter the enchantment, and as soon as he entered, he saw this picture, which made him a little confused.
"I came in with Buckwheat, but why is she gone? By the way, what about Erica? Why isn't she there?"
The feeling that he was not under his control before reappeared, Nangong Zhengyang took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the manic emotions that erupted.
After calming down, Nangong Zhengyang found that in addition to Qianqiao, Erica was also missing.
"Both of them now have the blood of Jimonri, does it have anything to do with it?"
Zai's father, Shaoqing, looked around and analyzed rationally.
"Yes, they must be together, let's find out where we can go out first..."
After discovering that Erica was missing, although Le Zheng Xuanqi replied calmly on his face, the right hand holding the paper fan still revealed the unrest in his heart.
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Looking at the box in front of her, which contained Gimonri's heart, there was no joy on Erica's face.
When you step into the barrier, the blood flowing in your body resonates with it, which is a characteristic of the bloodline limit.
Erica is no stranger to this, it is often found in powerful families, and it is a very special magical barrier that can only be entered by people of the same bloodline.
But it was because of this special that Erika was even more flustered, and everything pointed to the fact that the disappearance of the ancestor was related to the clansmen.
Although she had some guesses from the time Qian Qiao mentioned the ancestor, she was still shocked when her thoughts were confirmed.
More than 600 years ago, there was one other person who disappeared besides Lao Zu, and that was her uncle, Squim Anderson.
The famous genius, who had advanced to a high-level magician a hundred years ago, was extremely sorry for his disappearance, and everyone speculated that he was most likely killed in the invasion against the demons...