Chapter 630 The Origin of the Clan(2/2)
"Yao Mei..."
"Shut up!"
The Crown Prince raised his eyebrows, a little angry, but looking at the sister in front of him and sensing the weakness in her aura, he sighed again, incorporated his anger into his eyes, and directed them towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing blinked and moved closer to the old woman in black robe. At this moment, a roaring sound came from the canyon. When the earth shook and the mountains shook, the prince also put away his mind and waved his hand to affect the heaven and earth, turning into a shield.
, the sound at the bottom of the canyon became more and more shocking.
Vaguely, there were countless wails echoing, and terrifying fluctuations spread.
This fluctuation was so strong that it not only caused the canyon to shake, but also caused a large number of cracks to appear on the rock wall below, causing countless pieces of gravel to fall off as it continued to break.
Xu Qing only sensed it slightly, and a sense of endless danger arose in his body. He could imagine that there must be extreme terror in the canyon.
But obviously, to Princess Mingmei, these are nothing.
After a while, the fluctuations stopped, and the figure of Princess Mingmei appeared on the rock wall silently. She was relaxed and there was no trace of any action.
In her hand, she held a palm-sized piece of wood and waved it to float in the air.
"The ancient door that sealed the eighth brother has been completely shattered and it is difficult to form a carrier. I collected dust below and shaped it in the long river of time. This is all I can form."
The meaning of ancient vicissitudes continues to spread from this piece of wood.
Xu Qing felt something and instinctively looked at the old woman in black robe.
He wanted to know what the other party's authority was.
The old woman in black robe stared at the piece of wood, raised her right index finger that seemed to be unable to recover on its own, and lightly touched it.
Just for a moment, her body became obviously more aged, but the piece of wood trembled violently and began to recover visibly to the naked eye!
It kept growing and spreading, and in just five breaths, it formed an ancient gate, standing between heaven and earth.
The black door frame and white door are carved with complex arabesques, especially on the door. These carved vines wind around and form a gray morning glory.
This flower is magical and can shake the soul.
The meaning of the passage of ancient years spread out in all directions, forming a pressure that shattered the surrounding void.
The moment the wooden door appeared, there was a violent knock on the door.
Bang bang, bang bang!
Like thunder rolling from the sky.
"My authority does not come from cultivation, it is born with it. It can revive all things, only myself, and it is irreversible."
Chapter completed!