Chapter 261 Fight to the Death 2

The door is about three meters high and round, with a metallic luster. Strictly speaking, it is a ring standing on the ground, and the edge of the ring is covered with complex runes.

Behind the ring is a wall, which is basically erected close to the wall.

At a glance at this ring-like gate of fairyland, Yong Bowen can't help but think of an old American movie called Stargate that he had seen before. The appearance is too simple and the function is also different.

And now, Pan Hanyi is standing in front of the door of the fairy world, looking strange, nervous, angry and confused, all without the previous spirit.

The Guangyang disciples standing next to Pan Hanyi were also full of surprise.

A little later, the elders who stood ahead, were expressionless, copied their hands, and stared at Pan Hanyi and others indifferently.

Guangyang disciples made way to Luo Chuyi. Except for Pan Hanyi, everyone turned around and subconsciously dodged the two sides, extending the way to the door of the fairyland.

Pan Hanyi did not look back. He stared at the door of the fairyland, shaking his hands slightly.

Obviously, before Luo Chuyi came up, he had tried to open the door of the fairyland, but failed.

Maybe I have tried more than once, maybe many times, but none of them succeeded.

Continuous failures have aroused doubts about Guangyang's disciples who wanted to see the hope of leaving him, even including those hardcores who followed him.

Why can't the door of the fairyland be opened?

The same question keeps flashing in the mind of every Guangyang disciple.

Pan Hanyi took a deep breath, raised his hand again, pressed on the rune on the edge of the ring, kept pressing at a very fast speed in a fixed order, and injected the mana into it. The rune lit up with the injection of mana, connecting very quickly into one piece, and the light extended to the higher and farther rune, and soon put the whole A circle is lit up.

The light is extremely soft, like a low-watt round lamp.

The light quickly spread out, like a thick fog, milky white, spreading towards the center of the ring, and not half a trace was exposed.

The noise that just sounded immediately disappeared, and everyone focused on the fairy gate, including the elders and Luo Chuyi, who had known the inside story for a long time.

It's just that the milky white light suddenly disappeared when it was about 50 centimeters away from the center.

The ring that had just returned to the shining glow immediately returned to the dull state before injecting mana.

A sigh of disappointment sounded.

Pan Hanyi was sweating profusely, staring at the gate of the fairyland, puzzled.

This opening method was learned by him and Luo Chuyi together. Although he has never had a chance to practice, he has firmly remembered in his mind that he will use a little spare time to review every day for fear that there will be vague memory. On the day of use, a slight error may lead to disaster.

Since the technique can't be wrong, why do you always fail in the middle?

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand again, and didn't give up. He wanted to try again.

The mana required to start the gate of the fairyland is extremely great. The sweat on Pan Hanyi's forehead is fixed with nervous and anxious components, but more importantly, it is the huge consumption of mana.

Luo Chuyi shook his head, took a step forward, grabbed Pan Hanyi's hand, and sighed, "Brother, save some energy. Don't waste mana on this meaningless thing."

Pan Hanyi turned back angrily and saw that it was Luo Chuyi. He couldn't help but be stunned. Obviously, he knew the arrival of Luo Chuyi, but he soon came to his senses, grabbed Luo Chuyi's hand with his backhand and said angrily, "What did you do?" Why can't the door of the fairyland be opened! Are you really willing to trap all the disciples of our Guangyang School here?"

This questioning caused a response.

"Luo Zhangmen, what have you done? Open the door of the fairyland quickly!" This is to forget that Luo Chuyi has been pushed down.

"Uncle Luo, do you really want to watch us all be killed by demons? Please open the door of the fairyland. We are not fleeing from the battle, but temporarily retreating and resting, and we will come back in the future!" This is moving with emotion and reason.

"Brother Luo, you are unable to save the situation. Do you still want to threaten the lives of all the disciples with the gate of the fairyland?" This is a severe rebuke.

Pan Hanyi's words reminded everyone.

Yes, in the past, only Luo Chuyi, as the head, could often contact the door of the fairyland. Originally, he had been saying that this door could be opened, but now suddenly it can't be opened. Who else will be with his hands and feet?

For a moment, the group was aggressive. If it hadn't hindered the cold-faced elders, they would have attacked Luo Chuyi.

For the sake of being the leader, there is a reason why he has to deceive his disciples all the time, but to some extent it also shows how failed he has done. At least at the most critical moment, he doesn't even have a hardcore who is willing to believe in him unconditionally.

Luo Chuyi shook his hand gently and threw away Pan Hanyi. He ignored everyone, but saluted the elders.

The elder sighed, "It's time, you say it!"

All the elders know the secret that the door of the fairyland cannot be opened, but this matter will eventually be announced by the head. Although it has been pushed off the stage by Luo Chuyi, in the hearts of the elders, the serious head is still Luo Chuyi, not Pan Hanyi.

"What are you going to say?"

Pan Hanyi's extremely bad thoughts surged in his heart. He stared at Luo Chuyi, and the blue veins of his hand holding the hilt of the sword burst out.

"Tell me something that the master told me before he died is also a secret that I, the head, have been maintaining for so many years!"

Luo Chuyi gently replied to Pan Hanyi, standing in front of the door of the fairyland, facing hundreds of disciples crowded in the side hall, and slapped the door of the fairyland with his backhand.

The door of the fairyland has not moved.

"This door of the fairyland can only be opened in one direction from the fairyland, and it can't be opened from our side!"

Luo Chuyi almost roared and shouted this sentence out. It was not only heard by the hundreds of people in the hall, but also by the people in the square outside the hall.

After a short dead silence, there was a bang, and the noise exploded, as if the pot was boiling, and everyone was shouting loudly.

Some were directly desperate and cried loudly; some eagerly squeezed to see the gate of the fairyland with their own eyes; some did not believe it and shouted that it was impossible; others pointed directly at Luo Chuyi and still thought he was lying and didn't want everyone to withdraw at all.

The situation got out of control after this sentence.

"How is this possible! Why don't I know about this!"

Pan Hanyi's face was as gray and muttered in a low voice.

Although he looked down on Luo Chuyi and pushed him off the stage with one mind, the two brothers for many years knew each other very well. Pan Hanyi believed that Luo Chuyi would never use this statement to fool people at this time. This is obviously the truth!

Luo Chuyi explained, "I didn't know that this was what the master told me before he died. This is a secret that only the head and the elders can know."

Only then did Pan Hanyi remember that there were still a group of elders standing behind him. He turned his head as if he had picked up a life-saving straw, glanced at the indifferent elders, and said eagerly, "Early, can't this door really open? Brother Luo is lying, isn't he? He must have tampering and not let people open it. Elders, you have to make the decision for more than ten thousand disciples of Guangyang!"

The elder looked at Pan Hanyi pitifully, but said the extremely cruel truth, "This is true. The leader did not lie. Since we entered this war zone, the door of the fairyland can only be opened in one direction!"

*****I'm the dividing line****

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