Chapter 53 Strength is too low

The thin black gas gradually dissipated, and the canyon shrouded by black gas all year round. At this moment, it is bathed in warm sunshine. The corrupt plants are emitting water vapor, and the wet ground is gradually drying up.

The sun hanging in the west is gradually sinking, the sun hits the cliff of the canyon, a gust of mountain wind blows, and several mottled corrosion layers fall from the dark and wet rock walls, ** out of the cyan rocks inside.

"Oh, nothing happened?" Xuan Ming looked into the valley on the cliff and saw that the swirling black gas gradually calmed down at this time.

Xuanming grabbed a bloody deer leg in his hand, bit it hard, and chewed it in his mouth. Under the sunset, his face was pale and weak, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were so amazing, and the scar on his left cheek was shocking.

"White bone magic bead, did you succeed?" Xuanming knew that sacrificing this magic weapon would make ten miles of grass not grow, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. Everything was just a legend. Is the description wrong?" He took out a roll of kraft paper from his arms, on which he wrote some other words.

"White bone magic beads need a place with extremely heavy yin qi. Thirty-six boys and girls are activated by blood sacrifice. The moment of successful sacrifice will make an inch of grass not grow within ten miles." It is clearly written on the kraft paper. Did I suppress the magic beads with a puppet, so that the magic beads did not fully evolve?

Xuanming waited quietly on the cliff for a moment, only to see that the black magic in the valley gradually calmed down, and slowly dissipated in the empty space.

"Haha, my white bone beads have finally absorbed the magic spirit in the magic hole." Xuanming was very happy. He looked at the elegant magic and inferred.

He moved gently and slowly floated down the rock wall. The wide black cloak made him like a huge black bat. As he kept falling, the wind in his ears became louder and louder, and the black cloak made a 'pop' sound.

After reaching the bottom of the valley, he looked at the dead bones all over the valley, and the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, outlined a smile. Under the pull of a smile, the scar on his cheeks were like a living centipede, which was very frightening.

This is really a treasure! He felt a little proud. Looking at the cave on the cliff, he couldn't help but feel the situation when he came here for the first time.

One day ten years ago, Xuan Ming lived happily in the largest brothel in Taihe City, but he did not want to take a fancy to a woman at the same time as a prince.

Fate began to distort from that moment. He did not expect that the prince who competed with him turned out to be a disciple of the Fire Gate. In anger, the other party wanted to kill demons. The disciples of the Fire Gate want to kill him and desperately chase and kill Xuanming who is escaping.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scar on his cheek, which was the scar left that day. The seriously injured Xuanming fell into this dead canyon and narrowly escaped his life. From that day on, the sunlight he turned his back on became a person living in the dark.

"I want you to double the damage I suffered. The blood debt needs blood to be paid. We will never die." Xuan Ming muttered, and his voice was full of viciousness.

He floated to the cave...

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"This is the Voldemort Sword."

"Is this a split knife?"

Chang Mingzi looked at the magic weapons around him, and two of the nineteen magic weapons were roughly recognized by him.

It was these two magic weapons that suddenly opened the gate in his heart, and a torrent of information suddenly flooded his heart...

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fei looked at Chang Mingzi's face change, sometimes gloomy and sometimes excited.

"Hey!" After half a sound, Chang Mingzi sighed, calmed down, and slowly said, "When I first entered the Fire Gate, Master told me that there was a huge treasure in the Fu Beast Gate. As long as you hold the beast ring, you can open the treasure. It's just that this matter has been passed down for dozens of generations. Master told me with a story-telling mentality, and I have always thought it was a deceptive story. He suddenly became excited, "Look, this magic sword, this split sword, these... These are all what the master told me. These powerful magic weapons are actually real. This is actually the treasure of my Fu Beast Gate."

Chang Mingzi let his tears blurred his eyes. He laughed and cried. The treasure he had been looking for by dozens of generations suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his heart was full of happiness and sadness.

"Is this the treasure of the Rune Gate?" Xiao Fei was stunned, and suddenly, he remembered that the huge door was opened at the moment of hitting the beast ring.

I don't know which Elder of the Fire Gate built the treasure in such a small canyon. The probability that the disciples of the Fire Gate can touch this treasure is quite small.

"Who is coming?" A sudden voice woke up the two.

"Chang Mingzi, the owner of the Fu Beast Gate."

"I am..." Before Xiao Fei finished speaking, he was preempted by Chang Mingzi, "This is Chang Feizi, a disciple of the Fu Beast."

Xiao Fei was stunned when he had the name of Chang Feizi.

Looking at the empty eyes of the masked man, the two looked very sincere.

Suddenly, the masked man's head moved slightly, and two substantial lights shot out of their pupils and shone straight into the middle of their foreheads.

The two only felt that all the secrets in their hearts were understood by the masked man in an instant, and the strength of the masked man in their hearts suddenly respected the gods, "It's amazing." Such an idea flashed unconsciously in their hearts.

"The Beast Gate?" The masked man paused as if he was meditating and recovered in an instant. How did you get in?" His voice is a little mechanical, as if he hasn't spoken for a long time.

"We fell in from the gate above." Xiao Fei answered truthfully, and he pointed above his head with his finger.

"How do you open the seal of the transmission!" There was a slight surprise in the masked man's voice.

"We were locked by the white bone magic beads and couldn't escape. We struggled desperately and inadvertently fell here." Xiao Fei looked at the beast control ring in his hand and replied.

"If you can come here, whether you are a disciple of the Fu beast or not, you can choose to pass, that is, pass our pass." The masked man said without expression or emotion. He added, "Going through the customs is to defeat 19 of us."

Chang Mingzi was stunned when he heard this. There is no way to be big, how can you challenge 19 people?

"What are the rewards for successful clearance?" Although Xiao Fei felt the power of the masked man, he did not understand the gap between himself and the masked man.

"You can enter the treasure house, where there are fairy spirits, fairy weapons and fairy beasts." The masked man still said plainly.

Xiao Fei and Chang Mingzi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water. Nowadays, magic weapons are scarce living things, not to mention fairy weapons.

"Your strength is too low to challenge success at all." The masked man evaluated the cultivation of Xiao Fei and Chang Mingzi and said carelessly.

"Is the strength too low?" Xiao Fei muttered, is it necessary to improve your strength first to take the treasure, instead of taking the treasure in the treasure to prompt strength?

"For the sake of your existence, your strength is so low that I can give you a simple test." There was a smile in his voice, believing that the masked man's face under the mask was full of smile at this moment!

"What is a simple test?" The two asked in unison, and there were magic weapons after passing, which made people excited to think about it.