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Chapter 51 Forbidden Land

When Lan Xin saw that she didn't talk to her, she wasn't discouraged and kept chattering: "Mother Queen, I'm going on a long journey tomorrow. Do you have anything to tell me?"

"Mother Queen, look at its eyes. They are so big. Are they bigger than my head?"

Lan Xin suddenly got up restlessly, put her little head in front of Tiger King's huge eyes, and compared them.

Anyway, Feitian Black Tiger flew fast and steadily, and she had a lot of fun.

Lan Yawei pulled her back and said in a cold voice: "Sit tight, it's almost time to arrive."

The Flying Tiger suddenly came into a dark hole and continued to circle as before, as if looking for something.

"The entrance to the forbidden area is not fixed. The Flying Tiger can find it based on the power of wind whispers it occasionally leaks."

Lan Yawei explained.

"Mother Queen, then we just flew over the palace and no one saw us."

Lan Xin clearly saw that Lan Suiping seemed to be admiring the moon, but did not see her, which felt strange.

"Black Blade was narrowing down the search scope just now. Because the power of wind whispers was not strong at night, the search took a little longer.

As for why the people below can’t see us, it’s because I am the Tiger King and have my own kingly domain, which blocks the sight of others.”

"Oh, Mother Queen, why don't we go during the day? You just said that the power of wind whispers at night is not strong, and it seems difficult to understand."

"The Lan family's forbidden area is open to all qualified disciples at fixed times every year, and they are always treated equally. We will take you in at other times for fear of causing trouble."

Lan Yawei suddenly closed her eyes and sensed something, and said something to Tiger King Black Blade.

The black blade quickly flew to a place, retracted its wings, and fell to the ground due to gravity.

Lan Xin felt the rapid descent speed and felt a little scared.

But he thought that the Queen Mother was the Tiger King, and he was a little tiger, so he couldn't be afraid, which made the Queen look down upon him.

But the dark environment and the gravity of the fall still made Lan Xin couldn't help but hug Lan Yawei with her eyes closed, and she didn't open her eyes until she landed.

"We're here, come down." Lan Yawei jumped down. Sensing someone coming, the torch in the forbidden area spontaneously ignited.

Lan Yawei patted the koala hanging on her chest in disgust. Lan's heart suddenly jumped down and she looked at the forbidden area.

It's quite big here, and there's a tall torch right in the north that lights up the entire space.

However, the torch didn't seem to be very bright, and the whole space was a bit dim.

In the center is a mighty and tall statue of a flying black tiger.

There is a small rushing stream beside the black tiger, flowing into the distance, and the water is very clear.

I wonder if I can drink it?

As soon as the Tiger King came down, he lay down under the statue of the Flying Black Tiger and began to sleep.

Lan Yawei also walked directly there, facing the not very active torch, sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

When Lan Xin saw her, she followed Lan Yawei's example and sat cross-legged next to her.

"Try to sense the wind here." Lan Ya said slightly and stopped talking.

Lan Xin closed her eyes and started sensing. But after a long time, Lan Xin felt nothing.

This is a sealed space, and you can't feel any wind.

"Mother Queen, there is no wind here, I can't feel it." Lan Xin grimaced.

"There is wind here, I can feel it."

Lan Yawei did not open her eyes or give any further hints.

Seeing this, Lan Xin could only continue to close her eyes.

The entire space seemed to be still, no one's voice could be detected, and the torch gradually became fainter until it was completely extinguished.

The darkness gradually became very cold. Lan Xin sat on the ground and felt that her left arm began to hurt again, and her hands and feet began to feel cold.

She couldn't see anything, and she didn't dare to disturb Lan Yawei.

She vaguely remembered the location of the Tiger King's Black Blade. She touched the soft fur on the Black Blade's body and leaned against it, feeling much warmer.

In the darkness, Black Blade suddenly opened his eyes, and those green eyes looked at Blue Heart.

Lan Xin didn't care, since the Queen Mother was here anyway, so she wasn't afraid of it.

Black Blade seemed helpless and had no choice but to let her hold him to keep warm.

Lan Xin also heard how difficult it was to master the Wind Whisper Spell, and understood that this was normal for her.

People also became more casual: "Mother Queen, you threw away my cloth tiger and I held your tiger for a while. Do you have any objection?"

"Mother Queen, does it mean that if you can't understand the wind curse, you can't make a contract with the Flying Black Tiger?"

Lan Xin thought that Lan Yawei couldn't see her in the dark, so she crossed her legs and swayed casually.

Tiger King Black Blade's body suddenly trembled, as if he couldn't hold himself back from swallowing up this impudent little guy. An unknown light shone in his green eyes.

"The cultivation of the Wind Curse and the Flying Black Tiger complement each other. The high-level Flying Black Tiger is naturally willing to contract with a powerful woman who knows the Wind Curse to advance and retreat together.

But since the wind spell is difficult to comprehend, some flying black tigers with impure blood are willing to make contracts with powerful warriors."

"Then what is the Flying Black Tiger with impure blood?"

"There are not many pure-bred flying black tigers, so they will combine with other tigers to give birth to flying black tigers with impure blood. The blood is impure and the potential is naturally average."

"Mother Queen, have you heard of the white tiger in Phoenix Mountain?"

"Pure white tiger bloodline, good at music, and spiritual. It is a mount specially trained by the Phoenix Clan."

"Mother Queen..."

"Lan Xin, can you sit upright?" Lan Yawei's tone became very cold.

Lan Xin didn't understand how Lan Yawei knew she wasn't sitting properly.

She obviously practices with her eyes closed, even with night vision, she shouldn't be able to see herself with her eyes closed.

But Lan Ya was slightly angry, Lan Xin hurriedly sat down, and Tiger King also took the opportunity to stand up, walked to the other side and lay down.

Lan Xin couldn't see where it went in the dark. This guy walked very lightly. He was really stingy. He just leaned on it for a while, but he still didn't want to.

After a while, Lan Xin felt cold and hungry, her hands and feet were very cold, and she couldn't help but tremble.

She screamed "Ah" and almost fell to the ground while sitting. Maybe the torch here was voice-controlled, and the torch suddenly lit up again.

Lan Xin stared at the flames, fascinated. She tried hard to feel the power of the wind.

Logically speaking, if there is wind, the flame of the torch will definitely flutter.

The flame seemed to be still, motionless, and its changes were invisible to the naked eye.

Lan Xin felt very frustrated. It seemed like she had failed this year, and she would have to come here every year with her family members to go through the motions.

"In another quarter of an hour, we will go back." Lan Yawei said suddenly.

"Well, okay." Lan Xin rubbed her hands and clenched her fists.

She endured her physical discomfort and tried for the last quarter of a second to see if she could comprehend the mysterious power of wind whispers.

The flame was still very weak and did not flicker. There was no sound, and the flame quickly went out again.

Lan Xin was frowning in the darkness, not wanting to give up so easily.

In such a space, there is no fire, it is very dark and very cold.

There was no air, because Lan Xin felt that the air here had slowly become thinner since the two of them came in, and now she was having trouble breathing.

Why don’t people feel depressed and uncomfortable?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lan Xin's mind, but she couldn't remember it anymore.

She carefully recalled the torches and the flying black tiger statue she saw when she first came in, and wondered if there was any connection between the two.

Forget it, I didn't think of anything. At this moment, Lan Yawei stood up and the torch lit up again.

"Let's go, you have to go to Ice Phoenix Valley tomorrow, go back and rest."
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