Medicine door witch

Chapter 827 Ancient Forbidden Formation (3)

Ling Zhan stood on the high platform with a lingering expression, his body was dressed in white, his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and he said in a loud voice: "The ancient forbidden array is about to open, friends who don't want to be affected, you can leave on your own, old man Never stop it!"

One after another, some people began to leave the scene at a rapid pace.

And the others, who had some friendship with Ling Zhan, but were greedy for life and fear of death, had extremely conflicted looks on their faces. They hesitated for a while, hesitated for a cup of tea, and then left.

In the end, the number of people left in the huge mourning hall dropped sharply from thousands to hundreds.

The Ancient Forbidden Formation Wentian began to activate.

The hands of the eight people around the formation began to form seals quickly, and dazzling silver rays of light, centered on the coffin, began to emerge round and round.

The extremely complicated ancient pattern began to be drawn continuously in the air, one after another, constantly intertwined, like countless thorny thorns.

The remaining hundreds of people also began to leave gradually after seeing the terrifying ancient forbidden formation.

In the end, there were no more than one hundred people left in the venue.

Half of them are from Ling family and Mu family.

Ling Zhan stared fixedly at the ancient formation, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted loudly: "It's almost time, let's offer sacrifices!"

"Sacrifice? What sacrifice?" Mu Ranran in the audience looked at his father in great surprise, "Father, what's the matter with the sacrifice?"

Mu Yuanshan's expression was calm, and even the gentle and elegant smile on his face disappeared, and he said: "All forbidden techniques must pay a price. The price of the ancient forbidden technique is the 100-year lifespan of the human world. .”

Mu Ranran's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked at her father in disbelief, and said, "How is this possible? In order to find out the whereabouts of Cousin Luo, she sacrificed other people's lives? Even if Cousin Luo didn't die, if she knew... "

Mu Yuanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, interrupted his favorite daughter's words in a deep voice, and said: "The sacrifice, he is willing."

"Willingly? How is it possible? Who is it?" Mu Ranran's hands were shaking, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mu Yuanshan didn't speak, his eyes drifted to the small road on the east side.

Mu Ranran's eyes drifted over, and he saw a dozen Ling family soldiers carrying a sedan chair, with a young man sitting inside.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing the wooden gauze curtains on both sides of the sedan chair, revealing the side face of the boy.

About 13 years old.

A very handsome young man.

Just one glance is enough to shock the heavenly beings.

The most beautiful man in Xijiu Kingdom, His Royal Highness Qi Wang, Chen Moxuan, is nothing in front of him.

Mu Ranran used to think that the most beautiful man he had ever seen was Luo Ge with ice blue and melancholy eyes, but now in comparison, the young man in front of him can't compare to Luo Ge.

"Who is he?" Mu Ranran's heart was pounding, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "Why are you willing to die for Cousin Luo?"

Mu Yuanshan's eyes dimmed, and he said in a deep voice: "General Ling said, it seems that Luo'er recognized a younger brother in Jiulan Academy, his name is...what's his name?"

"Hmm..." Mu Yuanshan thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "That boy's name, just one word, I just can't remember it."

Mu Ranran's eyes suddenly widened.

(End of this chapter)