Princess Against the World

"It really is!!"

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed, but his smile froze.

The legendary gate of Manghuang has not been opened.

Around the two of them, there were still light clouds and a cool breeze.

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

"Yeah, what do you mean..." Ling Luoyu frowned, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, trying to move it, but found that it had no effect.

Feng Chenglin raised his head with a smile: "Did we look in the wrong place?!"

"No! We didn't find this, it was Mietian who found it!! Their connection with the gate of Manghuang is much stronger than our naked eyes..."

"Then why is there no movement?!"

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

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

"Maybe we overlooked something... Yes, we must have overlooked something..."

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

"Mie Tian, ​​Manghuangkuo...and me are all there, so what's left?!"

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

Doesn't it mean that as long as the three of them are gathered together, the door to the wild world can be opened? !

Now that people and things are here, why isn't the door open? !

As her thoughts moved, her dark eyes suddenly flashed with a faint light.

"Could it be that... what you want is not me, but the blood of the descendant of Manghuangkuo..."

She looked at the Manghuang button thoughtfully, then bit her fingertips and dripped blood on the Manghuang button.

The Manghuang Kou, which was originally pure crystal, suddenly turned blood red, and the blood line spread along the hilt, into the sword body, and then spread to the entire mountain wall.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin was so shocked that he almost didn't hold on to the rock. He looked shocked as he saw the line of blood spreading in front of him.

"How is this going!?"

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

Ling Luoyu looked up nervously.

The blood lines are spreading, interweaving and intertwining, as if they are drawing a beautiful map.

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

"What Hua?" Feng Chenglin looked quickly, but didn't see the reason.

"Manzhushahua, Bianhuahua...the emblem of the Moh family..."

Ling Luoyu had seen this pattern when he was in the Mojia Ancient City.

"The gate to the wild world was sealed by the demon clan, and it was the Mo family who was executing it at that time... so the Mo family's emblem was stamped here..."

Feng Chenglin didn't understand the deeper meaning, but he guessed the clues: "Third Young Master, do you mean to say that we have really arrived and opened the gate to the wilderness?!"

"should be……"

"call out!"

After the last blood lines merged, a brilliant red light exploded, stretching to all directions.

And on the stone wall, a gorgeous Bana flower stands in the sun, mysterious and beautiful.

Feng Chenglin's expectations gradually solidified in his eyes, and finally settled into pain in his balls: "It's over again?? Didn't you say this is the gate to the wild world? Why is there no movement yet?!"

His understanding was that when the mark came out and the door opened, they should walk through the door in an upright manner.

"Third Young Master..."

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

"Buzz"

A suction force came instantly.

"ah!"

With a scream, her body jerked forward.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and then was strongly attracted and stepped in instantly.

"kill……"

Endless roars resounded in his ears, and the smell of blood hit his nostrils.