"It's true!!"

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed, but his smile froze.

The legendary Manghuangkou gate has not been opened.

Around them, there were still light clouds and cool breezes.

"San Young Master...what does this mean?"

"Yes, what does it mean..." Ling Luoyu frowned, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and tried to move, but found that there was no effect.

Feng Chenglin smiled and raised his head: "Is it because we found the wrong place?"

"No! What we found is that we found this, Mie Tian!! Their connection with the gate of Manghuang is much better than our naked eyes..."

"Then why is there no movement?!"

"I don't know...it must be something wrong..."

Ling Luoyu let go of Mie Tian, ​​his eyes were burning.

"Maybe, we neglected something...yes, we must be neglected something..."

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to answer the conversation, but just looked at her nervously.

"Mi Tian, ​​Mang Huang Kuang... and I have it, so what's the difference?"

Ling Luoyu tried Mie Tian again, but still had no response.

Didn’t it mean that as long as you gather the three of them, you can open the door to the wild world?!

Now that people and things are there, why is the door not open?!

When her thoughts moved, a faint light suddenly flashed through her black eyes.

"Does... I want not me, but Manghuang's blood from the successor..."

She looked at Manghuanggu thoughtfully, and suddenly bit her fingertips and dripped blood on Manghuanggu.

The Manghuang Buckle, which was originally purely into the crystal, suddenly turned blood red, and the blood line spread, passing through the hilt of the sword into the sword body, and then spread to the entire mountain wall.

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin was so shocked that he almost failed to catch the rock. He watched the bloodline spread in front of him, and looked shocked.

"What's going on!?"

"I don't know... but I can guess that it has something to do with the Manghuang Gate!"

Ling Luoyu looked up nervously.

The blood lines are spreading, intertwining, like painting a beautiful map.

"Manzhu Shahua..." Ling Luoyu suddenly murmured.

"What's the matter?" Feng Chenglin looked at it quickly, but couldn't see what was going on.

"Manzhushahua, the other side of the river...the family emblem of the Mo family..."

When Ling Luoyu was in the ancient city of Mohism, he saw this pattern.

"The gate of the wild world was sealed by the demons, and it was the Mo family who was executing it at that time... so the Mo family emblem was stamped here..."

Feng Chenglin could not understand the profound meaning, but he guessed the clue: "San Young Master, what you meant; we have really opened the door to the wilderness?!"

"It should be..."

"call out!"

After the last bloodline merged, the gorgeous red light burst out, stretching around and extending away.

On the stone wall, a gorgeous flower on the other side stands in the sun, mysterious and beautiful.

Feng Chenglin's expectation gradually solidified in his eyes, and finally he felt ache: "It's over again? Isn't it said that this is the gate to the wild world? Why is there no movement yet?!"

His understanding is that when the mark is revealed and the door is opened, they should walk into the door with dignity.

"Three Young Master..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the hilt of the sword and he held it tentatively.

"Buzz"

A suction force came in an instant.

"ah!"

With a scream, her body suddenly bumped forward.

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and was attracted by force and flashed in instantly.

"kill……"

An endless roar echoed in my ears, and the smell of blood came to my nose.
Chapter completed!