About the time he climbed down a stick of incense, Han Mingxiu was about to turn his head back, when suddenly it became clear to him that they were on the dome of a very huge hall.Obviously there was no interception just now, the dome is not real.However, after passing through, go down to the ground and look up, the beautiful paintings are really like being there.They actually penetrated these paintings.

Huge magic crystals are inlaid on the stone walls of the main hall. At least they are the crystal nuclei of five-star monsters. There are thousands of them. They spread a colorful galaxy in the hall that should be dark, and even bring some spooky monsters. The place has also become dreamy.

Han Mingxiu wanted to say a few words of appreciation. He turned his head and saw Yan looking up at the painting on the dome intently. Seeing his solemn appearance, Han Mingxiu also raised his head to carefully observe the world in the painting.

The scene inside is very gorgeous, there are monsters and humans on the ground, and there are monsters and mages flying in the sky. Their expressions are either laughing or shouting angrily, all kinds of strange things, which seem to reflect a kind of racial status at that time.Following Yan's line of sight, he saw a newt salamander on the ground, looking up at the sky, and following his angle, there was also a six-winged dragon breathing at him.

Han Mingxiu looked at some of the characteristics of the two, and then compared Yan's animal form after his transformation. He suspected that these two had more or less relationship with Yan.

"Know?" Han Mingxiu put his hands on Yan's shoulders, and his palms were tight, feeling that his loneliness and hope at this time made him feel a little distressed.Thinking of what he said about spending a hundred years alone in the jungle, he was not allowed to be in the group of monsters, and he felt a dull feeling in his heart, as if he saw a little flamingo hunting alone in the perilous primeval jungle. , A scene where you can only lick your wounds alone after encountering danger.

The man listened to the gentle and low voice, perhaps because his mind was attracted by the painting on the dome, so he was not provoked to react, but shook his head a little lonely.The sage of the Phoenix family suggested to let him come, perhaps to tell him the deeds of the two beasts that are somewhat similar to him in this picture.

However, this palace has been abandoned for thousands of years. Thousands of years ago, there may have been monsters and humans living together, just like the scene in the picture, but later because of some turmoil between the races led to large-scale battles, the monsters completely moved to In the Monster Beast Continent, what stays in this palace may look like the withered holy lotus.

"Probably, my relatives are long gone." The man lowered his head and murmured desolately.

"Let's go." Yan sadly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Han Mingxiu. What he saw was the man's gentle eyes that seemed to be overflowing with water, and his expression of pity. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and blinked.But his hands slowly grabbed Han Mingxiu's cuffs. Han Mingxiu felt the man's fragility like duckweed, and his heart was so soft that he hugged him and kissed him deeply.

"With me in the future, I will not leave you." Han Mingxiu kissed his forehead, focused and firmly looked at the man's amber eyes that lit up in an instant, slowly revealing a trace of soft love.

"I, I will protect you too." The man hastily expressed his position. Although he stammered eagerly, his eyes were burning, and his expression became resolute in an instant, as if the fragility just now had never appeared on him.

The carvings and portraits on the stone walls of this hall, as well as the carpet-like magic crystals, all show the former glory of this hall.

On the high steps in front of the main hall, six chairs are arranged in a semi-curved shape, some of which are black and some are green, as if representing different races of monsters.Perhaps there used to be an overlord sitting here, discussing major issues in the monster beast clan together.The two of them climbed up the steps and came to a black chair in the middle.Han Mingxiu found that there was a cuboid hollow groove on the armrest of this chair. Looking closely at the material, it turned out to be the unknown ashlar in his bag.

Has Fu Boyi been here before?

Han Mingxiu immediately denied it. Obviously, no one has been in this hall, not for anything else, but because of the magic crystal embedded on the wall. Few magicians are not tempted.If it wasn't for Han Mingxiu's lack of elemental power and inability to practice spells, maybe he would also be tempted, but now these are just things for sale to him, just to pick them up and carry them. The heavy salute is just a burden for their next itinerary. tired.

As for money, Han Mingxiu said that he lacks everything but money.

I have to laugh at myself, because I don’t practice spells or battle qi, and his money is only for him to fill his stomach and change his clothes. .

Take out the black stone town in the package, and place it facing the pattern.When the stone town and the armrest were fully fitted, the dark golden texture suddenly moved, as if a kind of material convection, and the material of the chair were glued together, forming a smooth trajectory.

Only a slight 'cluck' sound was heard, and after a while, the stone chair suddenly went up a small step. Only then did they realize that the four legs of the stone chair were not directly connected to the ground, but were buckled in four small squares. inside the cave.Ordinary people would not think that a square town has the function of a key, and no one would think that this stone chair that seems to be directly integrated with the ground can be lifted at all.

After being lifted up, the stone chair was no longer immovable. Han Mingxiu tried to push the chair. Now he has the brute force that can break stones and gold, and with Yan's help, he can push such a heavy thing effortlessly.

The chair and the stone platform with a thickness of three to four centimeters on the ground were slowly toppled over, revealing a dark hole. The narrow stone steps stretched downwards. Yan consciously sent a spark down. They saw that the bottom was not deep, and Yan The transformation went down the stone steps and signaled Han Mingxiu to follow. His monster skin was so hard that ordinary sharp weapons could not hurt him at all.

The stone room below is similar to a storage room, but there are not many things left in it, and they are all furniture and clay pots.Han Mingxiu looked around and was a little disappointed.Presumably, valuable things should have been placed here once, and the monsters must have moved them away when they migrated.

He walked to a chair, stroked the dust and sat down to rest, but his hand resting on the table touched some uneven lines on the table.

"Yan, let's have a look." Han Mingxiu traced this magic circle-like pattern with his fingertips. The man walked to the table, looked down for a moment, then raised his hand and stretched out a sharp nail to slid a wound on his wrist. It slipped onto the magic circle in an instant, and flowed slowly along the concave texture.Han Mingxiu stood up suddenly, grabbed his hand, stared at the wound and frowned, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

"I am the blood of a monster, maybe I can activate this magic circle." Yan explained a little clumsily, and when the blood filled every groove, Han Mingxiu hurriedly pressed the gauze that had been taken out on his wound, but Yan shook Shaking his head, he took off the gauze and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the wound, the blood stopped immediately.

The tip of his tongue rolled over the blood and stained the corners of his lips when he retracted it. Under the firelight, his deep eyebrows and eyes suddenly became strange, with a wild and bloody beauty, both masculine and glamorous.Han Mingxiu's eyes sank, he raised his hand to pick up the man's chin, his thumb lightly brushed the blood on the corner of his lips, and naturally withdrew his hand and stretched out his tongue to lick it off.

Seeing this, Yan hurriedly turned his head to look at the magic circle on the stone table, but the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

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