Journey of the Legendary Wizard

A low drum sounded, and the city began to wake up in the early morning twilight.

Today is the holy sacrifice of Qingmenluo. All Qingmenluo gathered and began to gather towards the holy mountain.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are very important characters. There are many tall and strong Qingmengluo, who are strong and vigorous, next to Mo Lin and them, and they are slowly moving forward.

Maureen was sitting on the huge bed. He turned his head slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the other person sitting on the bed.

That's Annie.

There was no major movement on the surface of Annie, but her eyes were also dimly looked over, and looked at Maureen.

The corner of Maureen's mouth twitched, he withdrew his gaze and felt relieved.

Soon, their group arrived at the holy mountain.

There are many Qing Mun Luo in the holy mountain. They are whispering some low prayers. The atmosphere is solemn and solemn. For a time, the air has changed.

Among the many Qingmenluo, there are some Qingmenluo wearing black gold robes. They are priests in Qingmenluo and have certain spellcasting ability.

"You are here, Qing Munro's child." The leader was a tall, grey-haired Qing Munluo who looked at Maureen and Annie and smiled.

This old man is the high priest in Qingmengluo. He has lived for a very long time, and his strength is unpredictable. He has an extraordinary position in the entire Qingmengluo tribe.

"The High Priest."

Maureen and Annie got out of the bed, they saluted the high priest, and said hello to the high priest in Qing Mun Luo's language. Before, Mo Lin and Annie had obtained all the memories of Qing Mun Luo. At this time, they Successfully disguised the appearance of Qingmeng Luo, whether it is the speech or the shape of the body, as well as the faint breath, it can be said to be perfect, there is no trace of them before.

"Okay, let's go up." The high priest looked at Maureen and Annie, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed. The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter were their hope for the future of Qingmeng Luo, and he was naturally very caring.

Maureen and Annie were very close, and they slowly walked up to the high platform, and Qing Mun Luo, who had already had many teenagers and girls on the high platform, knelt down.

According to the guidance of the priest on the high platform, Maureen and Annie came to the front of the high platform and knelt down in front of all the Qingmunluo teenagers.

The sacrifice has begun,

The priests on the high platform kept reciting strange prayer languages, and their bodies twisted and danced in mysterious and inexplicable sacrificial dances.

The things that should be done for the sacrifice are almost done. What is needed next is that the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden come forward and complete the last prayer to the Holy Mountain. I hope that the ancestors of Qingmenluo can give blessings to their descendants. protect.

Maureen and Annie stepped forward, wearing gorgeous robes dedicated to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, and bowed slightly towards the Holy Mountain.

The lilac smoke rose, and their figures looked very blurry.

"Um?"

The high priest frowned slightly when he looked at the figures of Maureen and Annie. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the Holy Child and Holy Maiden in front of him looked very wrong.

This kind of feeling is indescribable. Although the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden seem to be no different from usual, it can be said that they are perfect and impeccable, but the high priest has this feeling in his heart.

Just when the high priest wanted to do something, with a bang, a terrifying explosion sounded from the city in the distance. The explosions continued one after another. Soon, the whole city was shrouded in continuous fire.

"what?!"

"My goodness……"

Qingmenluo looked at the city in the distance, and their expressions couldn't help changing.

"Damn it!" The high priest's face was ugly. At this time, he couldn't care about Mo Lin and the others. As soon as he moved, he rushed to the city with many powerful Qingmenluo. The city was their Qingmengluo. The foundation must not be lost.

"Okay, we can start."

Maureen turned his head and looked at Annie with a very calm expression on his face.

The explosion in the city was arranged in advance by him last night, and it was some means that he had left behind. After all, if he wanted to break into the holy mountain, there was a lot of movement, and he had to do more means.

Annie didn't speak, just nodded towards Maureen.

Seeing this, Maureen smiled.

He and Annie suddenly flashed out, turned into two faint phantoms, rushed across the short distance between them and the holy mountain, and instantly arrived in front of the holy mountain.

Annie put her cut palm on the holy mountain and let her blood fall on the stone wall of the holy mountain. At the same time, her lips moved silently, chanting some weird witchcraft incantations, and the holy mountain was filled with a wave. With a slight fluctuation, purple seals appeared one after another, emitting a dazzling shimmer.

After the light dimmed again, Maureen and Annie had disappeared.

The holy mountain is still the holy mountain, it is still the same as it was just now, and it has not changed at all.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Qingmenluo around them couldn't help being stunned. The expressions on their faces were stunned, and they didn't know what to say.

In the distant city, the fire was blazing into the sky, and there were still loud explosions from time to time.

Mo Lin only felt a slight flower in front of him. When he looked around again, he was no longer on the holy mountain, but in a new place.

The surroundings were blood red, and in front was a huge cave. The walls of the cave were still slowly wriggling, looking like the real flesh and blood of creatures.

The cave here is very tall and big, and Maureen standing here has a very small feeling.

Annie did not appear here, as if she had suddenly disappeared.

Mo Lin looked at the palace in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body moved slightly, and layers of thick snake scales suddenly grew out, densely covering his body, making him look like a terrifying like a monster.

In the entire sealed land, Mo Lin didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. In an instant, he changed into a semi-serpent state.

Looking at the passage leading to the deep inside, Mo Lin didn't dare to enter without authorization, he thought for a while, and whispered some witchcraft incantations.

"Candinosma Gate..."

With the sound of Morin's incantation, two black qi suddenly appeared on both sides of his body, and the black qi twisted and turned into the phantoms of two armored soldiers.

The figures of the two armored soldiers were faint, and their bodies looked extremely blurred. They were wearing delicate armors. One of them held a cross sword in his hand, while the other armored soldier was carrying a strong bow behind him.

"go!"

Maureen pointed to the passage and shouted in a strange spellcasting language.

With a snort, the two armored soldiers flashed, turned into a faint black wind, and rushed into the passage in an instant.

Maureen stood quietly in the same place. He could not help frowning when he sensed the information from the two illusory armored soldiers.

"It's empty inside, no creatures exist, just some special materials and plants that grow in this special environment..." Mo Lin whispered to himself.

He looked at the cave in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he slowly walked towards it.

The walls were rocks, but at this time, they were like lumps of flesh and blood, and Mo Lin could even feel a fresh breath of flesh and blood from those rocks.

After walking for a while, Mo Lin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Boom, boom, boom, there was a low voice in front of me, very low, but with an indescribable strange feeling, one after another, with an indescribable sense of rhythm and rhythm.

Like the slow beat of a drum, but more like the slow beat of a heart.