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Records of the Dragon Follower

By Yueren Ge

Chapter 110—Disruption

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Mo Chen has not acted for a long time. Just now he also pointed and pointed it with his fingers.

However, his expression was dignified and he remained in the same position and did not move at all.

Wu Yunshen was hard to continue after only one moment of reading. Two of the other disciples also saw the doorway, but one of them quickly twitched, one was planted on the ground, and the other was eyes emptying and full of slang. It seems that the image is in the middle of evil. The brothers and sisters around him exchanged their eyes and simply knocked him out.

Knowing that this door is a battle, some people have retreated farther, for fear that this unpredictable danger will spread to themselves. Some people have come closer, and I want to see what the legendary long-lost ecstasy is all about.

And the young man standing in front of the stone gate is obviously much more aware than them.

This is more convincing than a skillful sword, or a deep repair. Because this is a kind of school that they can't learn and can't learn. Even in the era when the formation has not been lost, this ability is not everyone can learn. Just as a monk needs a bone, learning this skill also requires natural understanding. Some people can't learn to do it. Some people only look at it. No one can realize many of the mysteries.

Mo Chen barely noticed the passage of time, and everything in his body completely lost his sense of existence. In his eyes, the simple dots of ink and the black lines are entwined with each other, becoming more and more conspicuous, just like the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

His body is quiet, and the heavens and the earth are far away.

In such a boundless darkness, Mo Chen suddenly moved in his heart.

I can't say that feeling, but... Mo Chen suddenly turned his head and cast his gaze on his side.

His side is empty.

But Mo Chen felt it in a moment, and there was a person who stood on his side.

It is a person who is extremely familiar with him and will not be wary at all.

He stayed there quietly, not for prying eyes, nor for plotting.

He has closeness and attachment on his body, and he is accompanying him on the side.

Just for a moment, Mo Chen lost this feeling. The dull, damp, and sly around him surrounded him again. He returned to God and found that his legs were numb, his eyes were sore, and his head was heavy and he felt that it was difficult to load.

Wu Yunshen tried to reach out and helped him.

"Have a rest?"

Someone handed over a skin bag filled with spring water.

Mo Chen drank two waters and shook his head and said, "You can't delay it. Now I remember, I will open the door now."

The array on the door is not immutable, just like the stars in the sky, it will change according to the hour and the season. After another one or two hours, it may be time to meet the sun and the moon. At that time, the array on the door will be moved again. The number of deductions will be abolished, and you have to start all over again.

"Don't be reluctant." Wu Yunshen said that it is definitely not a guest.He would never want Mo Chen to exhaustion for these two thresholds. The loss of the array method, in fact, there is a reason that others do not know much. The people who learn this are too exhausted, and few can get a good end. He didn't know where Mo Chen learned from this, but he couldn't use it, or better.

"No need." Mo Chen turned to ask him: "Do you have the sword of the owner of the valley?"

Wu Yunshen did not ask him what he wanted to do with this sword. He solved the sword and handed it over.

This sword is not sharp, but it is of great significance in the funeral sword valley.

Because this is the token of the dynasty of the dynasty, and the inheritance of the landlord.

Mo Chen pulled the sword out of the sheath and carefully looked at the stone door in front of him, then pricked it in with care and swiftness.

At this time, everyone is already at the end of the tough, lost repair, and experienced such a difficult journey, Mo Chen this sword is silent, Jianfeng did not enter the stone gate in the foot a few inches, it seems not too difficult.

This makes the onlookers more speculative about his skill.

At this moment, they have more or less guessed the identity of Mo Chen.

In exchange for the usual, the eldest son of the valley owner who has been lost for many years suddenly appeared. This is definitely a thunderous sound that can shake the entire funeral of the sword valley.

But now everyone can't think so much.

What is the next owner of the valley... What is the point now? The change of the spirit of the funeral sword valley has become a dead land. There is only one hundred people left in the sect of the sect, and what is the significance of who is arguing?

The most important thing now is to live.

And the key to their survival is obviously in Mo Chen.

Mo Chen did not hesitate, pulled out the sword and changed into a position to stab in. After stabbing the four swords, he pulled out the sword, slightly breathing, and after setting the god, he pointed the sword to another stone door.

Wu Yunshen did not ask him why he had to take care of both doors. He was just...

I don't know why, I feel bad about this child.

How did he grow up in these years? is it going well?

He has such a skill, how often should he be harsh on himself, and how much hard work can he have today?

Wu Yunshen felt that he was somewhat distressed and faintly proud.

On the second door he stabbed three swords.

After pulling the sword out of the stone door, Mo Chen returned the sword into the sheath and reached out and gently piled it on the stone door.

The two stone doors that seem to be heavy and unmovable are open like an ordinary wooden door, revealing a dark passage behind the door, and a cool breeze blows in. And the humidity that has always been in the mountain

At the same time, this line of cool breeze looks dry and fresh, with a hint of grass.

The two doors look exactly the same behind.

Wu Yunshen stunned.

According to the instinct that he passed down from the master of the last generation, only one of the roads behind the two gates was a way of life.

He thought that when the door was opened, it would be natural to distinguish which one was born.

I didn't expect these two roads to look exactly the same.

The people behind didn't know so much. When they saw the door open, they burst into a happy cheer. After the lucky road finally got through, they could escape the birth.After hearing the words of Wu Yunshen, this joyful moment suddenly turned into a dead silence.

This kind of sorrow and sorrow is too big for people to accept.

Can only choose one of the two doors? If you choose the right one, you can live. If you choose the wrong one, you die.

What kind of joke? Isn't this a joke?

Isn't this the way for the founding fathers to escape to future generations? I didn’t say the hardships and sorrows along the way. I came here at the end. Is this really left by the founder? Not their enemies left behind? Doesn’t the ancestors want to let their younger generations live well? In this case, one more live is one, and those who stay can become the fire of the Zongmen revival.

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