Spreading his legs and stepping over the sleeping secret guard on the ground, the young boy strutted into the Yaoyue Tower with his hands behind his back.
"Brother Xing'er, wait for me!" The little girl immediately chased him and followed him into the Yaoyue Building.
The two little guys walked all the way to the eighth floor. From time to time, the little boy would kick the steps aside, shake the stairs, and pat the lights at the corner... All the way to the eighth floor, everything was fine.
None of the mechanisms in the Yaoyue Building were touched and opened.
On the eighth floor, the original furniture has long been vacated.
Under the light, in the huge hall, strange lines and runes were carefully drawn on the ground.
"What is this?!" The little girl looked at the golden lines at her feet in confusion.
"Magic circle!" The little boy stepped over the runes on the ground. "It turns out that my father has been drawing magic circles here. I thought it was something fun. He made it so mysterious that even the queen mother hid it!"
"Uncle Huang can draw a magic circle?!" The little girl followed him and walked over, looking around curiously, "This magic circle is so strange, I don't know what it is for!"
The young boy stopped in the middle of the formation and smiled slyly, "You'll know if you open it and take a look!"
"Then, will Uncle Huang be angry?!" The little girl looked hesitant.
"Anyway, he won't be angry with you. The worst he can do is punish me!" The young boy rubbed his hands excitedly, "This magic circle seems to be somewhat similar to the teleportation magic circle I saw at Jiutian Academy. I guess, this
It must also be a teleportation circle, but I don’t know where it is teleported to!”
"Really?!" The little girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, "It would be great if we could teleport to the place where the Queen came from. I heard her tell stories about what kind of amusement park and cinema there are, and where you can play
The big iron chicken flying in the sky is so fun!"
"That's a plane!" The little boy corrected her with a smile, "Then let's try it now!"
"Okay!" The little girl nodded in agreement, and the hesitation in her heart had long been replaced by curiosity.
He raised his hand to hold her arm and pulled her behind him. The young man's face was slightly solemn and he stretched out his right hand.
His small palm immediately overflowed with silver brilliance.
However, he has just turned four years old, but he already has the strength of the mid-level god level. This little boy with the blood of two gods is Ye Lan, the son of Mo Li and Mingyue, whose nickname is Xing'er.
The little girl is his sister, Princess Mingzhu - Mingzhu'er, the child of Mingche and Zhuoya.
The room was full of silver and gold, and Mingzhu'er was a little worried after all, holding tightly to the hem of Yelan's robe with her two little hands.
Bending down, Yelan slowly pressed his palms to the formation in front of him.
"don't want!"
Just as his care was about to touch the formation's eye, two screams suddenly came from the side.
Following that voice, two figures also flew past.
One line, round like a ball, black and white.
One line, elegant and graceful, like lightning.
Yelan raised the corners of his lips slightly and pressed his little hand on the formation's eyes.
Silver brilliance instantly overflowed from his palm and spread along the runes connecting the formation's eyes, dyeing the runes on the formation brightly.
These two guys are Chaos and Baobao who were ordered by Mingyue to protect the formation.
Just now, the two guys who were talking about talking went to the imperial garden to steal words, but they happened to give Yelan and Mingzhu'er the opportunity to enter the building. Seeing that Yelan wanted to activate the magic circle, the two people immediately stopped him.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The entire array instantly overflowed with silver light, and the intense brilliance enveloped the bodies of the two little guys and the two monster beasts.