Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

"Brother wuhui, brother wuhui..."

"Brother wuhui, wake up! What's the matter with you? "

"Big brother - big brother, are you ok?"

Head vaguely heard the voice call, long turn wake up is a full of anxious face.

"Wake up, wake up, big brother, you wake up at last!"

Before she had time to wake up completely, she threw herself into her arms and turned around to find that she had left the stone chamber of the old castle where she was before. Now she should be some distance away from the ruins of Feixue wushuangcheng.

"What's going on?"

"We still want to ask you... What's the matter with you?" Lin Wan'er left her sweetheart's arms with red eyes and sobbed: "we didn't see you when we went back. Sister Qianqian said that you were fighting in the stone chamber of the ancient castle, so we waited outside until the whole castle collapsed and scared me out of my soul..."

The whole castle collapsed?

Listen to Lin Wan'er's words, Mo Li is more and more confused. Is it because the nine netherworld stone devoured too many spirits that led to what changes?

"After that, we dug you out of the ruins. Xueer's sister checked you out and said that you were just wasting too much. You should be able to wake up after a while. Who knows that your sleep is two days and two nights!"

Two days and two nights! I fell asleep for two days.

Mo Li took a breath, looked at the worries and questions on several women's faces, and shook his head with a smile: "don't worry, I'm ok."

He didn't know how to explain it. He didn't even know why he was in a coma. Most likely, it was the change caused by the absorption of the spirit body by the nine netherworld stone.

Under the divine sense detection, the nine Youming stone is still lying quietly in the previous space. It looks more dark than before. Besides, there is nothing unusual. Mo Li relaxed a little in his heart. When he recovered, he found that Lin Wan'er was pursing at him.

"Oh, Wan'er, what did you just say?"

Girl Lin rolled a white eye discontentedly and said, "I asked you who won the fight between you and the war spirit? Where is he now? Have you destroyed it? "

Mo from some surprised to see some embarrassed little girl, found that the people around are not too surprised, vaguely understand some. It seems that the girl accidentally told the bet between him and the war spirit, otherwise she would never have asked in front of Luo Zixiao and Zheng Han.

"Younger martial brother, how can you provoke a war spirit? And make a bet with him. It's too dangerous! "

It's the first time that Zhicheng has been so serious in front of him. It seems that the mainland has a certain sense of being away from the soul.

"It's a long story... I'll talk to you in detail when I have a chance --"

Slowly, it's bullshit. He won't take the initiative to talk about the fire feather rosefinch Warcraft egg. Just hear Lin Wan'er's question, Mo Li is to think of one thing. Although jiuyouming stone absorbed the spirit summoned by the spirit of war, he was also unconscious. According to the agreement, he lost, but he didn't know where the spirit of war was now.

During the two days when Mo Li was in a coma, everyone was busy. He was still heading south with him. Now he is getting closer and closer to the castle, and the outline of the round castle can be clearly seen.

There are too many people to ask Su ranxue what she has gained, but she looks at each other occasionally. From the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, she is the biggest winner in the historical sites without twin cities.

Zheng Han remained as low-key as before, and showed enough humility in front of the disciples of the three schools. Luo Zixiao also restrained his arrogance and went with him in silence. A group of people with different thoughts rush on their way in the desolate desert. Before sunset, they climb over a large sand dune. Below is a sunken basin. Finally, the towering golden castle appears.

From a distance, I saw four figures sitting at the door waiting for me. It seemed that they had a feeling. Generally, a few people just turned their heads.

"It's elder martial sister Baili and elder martial brother Cheng. They have arrived!"

Su Qing's face brightened and she rushed down the dune to meet her.

The four had been waiting here for seven or eight days, but no one came. At this time, watching the people walking down the sand dune, Baili Zheng suddenly realized that they had already joined together.

"Elder martial sister, how long have you been here?"

It wasn't long to be apart, but it was always pleasant to meet again in this desolate Jedi. Bai Li Zheng smiles, pulls Su Qing's hand and whispers: "it's been seven or eight days, waiting for you all the time!"

"Oh - we've been going this way, but we've been delayed for a few days!"

Su Qing didn't say anything, and Baili Zheng didn't continue to ask. She looked slightly at Mo Li. After a short hesitation, she said with a smile, "elder martial brother wuhui, thank you for taking care of my two younger martial sisters!"

"Oh? How can miss Baili say this? With brother Luo here, even if I want to be a flower protector, I don't have a chance! "

"Really... Thank you anyway!"

Baili Zheng knows in her heart that it's bullshit to ask Luo Zixiao to take care of others with his arrogant personality. On the contrary, although this man doesn't fit in with other people in the right way in the overall view of good and evil, his mind is gentle and delicate, and he never lacks care for the people around him.

After Luo Zixiao comes, he and Cheng Ziyu get together and talk in a low voice. Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Rui don't know when they come together.

"Brother wuhui, since everyone is here, let's have a rest. Let's find a way to open the gate of this ancient castle."

Dongfang Rui's eyes are playfully sweeping around the boy and his cousin, which makes Mo Li's heart jump.

"Why... What's the mystery of this gate?"

After coming here, Mo Li must be observing the castle in front of him. Naturally, the gate is the focus of attention.

Dongfang Rui gave the man a white look and said with a bitter smile: "we've looked around these days. There's only one entrance to the castle. The four of us can't shake the golden gate. We've checked around and found no mechanism..."

Women will check the results of these days without the slightest concealment one by one to tell.

Mo Li is more interested in hearing the words. With one hand and chin, he walks to the closed door step by step. He looks up at the two square door panels made of pure gold, and his deep eyes just touch the golden light on the door.

There are lots of strange symbols carved on the flat door, like runes supporting the operation of the array, or some kind of long-standing characters. The vast and distant atmosphere and the flashing runes are like the prologue of ancient culture. Each symbol records the vicissitudes and massiness of history.

Mo Li feels that his thoughts have entered a mysterious realm. The stars are shining in his soul, and the words he didn't understand are gathered into vivid pictures in his mind.