Versatile Mage

“Mayor, is this an endless hallway?” Su Xiaolo said.

Fang Valley nodded. He looked behind him and said, “Look, we're not far from the main entrance. ”

Everyone turned around and, as Fanggu said, they were very close to the main entrance, not like they had been in this gallery for a few minutes.

“If the ancient teachings did not deceive us, the key to deciphering this gallery of hearts is also in these stone paintings. If I recall correctly, it should be this picture.” Su Xiaoluo suddenly walked to one of the stone paintings, staring at a painting of an ancient woman.

She reached out her hand and gently touched the marks on it. She also touched the stone engraved woman...

Gradually, Su Xiaoluo seemed attracted to something. The whole person's soul was hooked into the painting. His eyes revealed different emotions.

“She went into the illusion herself??” Movan looked at Su Xiaolo with some surprise.

The expression on Su Xiaoluo's face was constantly changing, sometimes angry, sometimes sad and tearful. The speed of conversion, though fast, was definitely not a false intent.

“She is reading illusions. This gallery should be a combination of psychic and spatial tricks. If we cannot find the keys from these illusions of stone paintings, we will be trapped here...” Fanggu said.

Su Xiaoluo stood there all the time, his emotions were changing faster and faster, and he didn't know how long later. Suddenly, there was a ray of light in front of the endless gallery. It was just the end of the line less than 100 meters away!

At the same time, Su Xiaoluo's eyes regained their own splendor, but the reality within the realm of illusion left her with a few unfair dreams.

“Are you all right?” Zhang Xiaohou asked hastily.

Su Xiaoluo shook his head: “It seems that only those of us who live in dangerous villages can come in here and step in. Others are easily lost and trapped in this tomb. ”

……

Walking through the gallery, in front of everyone is a spacious front palace, the entire front palace is made of white stone balls, the ground can see its own shadow smooth...

The columns stood, each requiring four or five people to be able to wrap around it, with a dense and numb curse engraved on it that Movan could not understand at all.

There seemed to be nothing in this former palace, empty, and silent but the sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in it.

“Buzz ~ ~ ~ ~”

Everyone walked in one direction, and suddenly Movan's little mud fell on his neck and shook.

This surprised Movan so much that after eating the Holy Springs, Little Muddy had hardly any interest in anything full of energy, that Movan almost forgot that this guy was a growing cultivator.

Years later, Xiaomu Xiao actually made an exciting noise, completely swinging his freaking body to tell Movan that it looked delicious!

Movan walked in the direction of the small muddy falling sensation, but found that there was a stone table in the center of the former palace, with a crystal clear demonic lotus on the stone table, and as he approached it, he still had a fascinating scent.

“Look at this. Do you have it in your well paintings?” Movan hurried to greet the crowd.

The former palace was completely closed and there was no further way forward, and now the entire former palace, apart from the slightly suspicious spell on the columns, is only noticeable to the demon Lotus on this stone table.

“There seems to be...” Su Xiaolo said uncertainly.

Fang Valley's eyes never left this demon lotus. He saw that everyone was staring at himself. He just said, "I'm afraid we won't find a way forward. This demon lotus seems to be the eternal lotus, ancient training said that when the eternal lotus dies, the bridge to the altar will appear. ”

“Eternal Lotus, is there such a thing in the world? Death, I just shredded it, didn't I?” Zhang Xiaohou said.

“You try.” Fanggu said.

Zhang Xiaohou was relatively straightforward, tearing this pink demon lotus with his hands. The action was extremely smooth. In three or two moments, he tore this seemingly strange demon lotus to pieces, and the lotus petals scattered all over the ground, wretched.

Zhang Xiaohou stepped on a few feet to make sure it was dead and said: “Look, this is just...”

Who knew Zhang Xiaohou's words were not finished, the demon lotus pieces that turned into broken flower petals floated, not even the end of the pieces left, all flew back to the stone platform.

They actually glued themselves together, and even the dirt and dust on Zhang Xiaohou's feet were all shaking.

Less than a few seconds later, the whole demon lotus was restored to its original appearance, not even a single gap could be found on the top, no change from just now.

“This...” Zhang Xiaohou stunned for a moment, so he applied it again.

This time he was even more brutal, like a hot hand smashing flowers, so he almost put it in his mouth to chew.

Unexpectedly, this Demon Lotus restored herself.

“All of you back off… the wind plate - heaven! ”

Zhang Xiaohou directly exerted the wind magic, and the strong wind wall directly stirred the demon lotus into powder.

However, after the wind dissipated, all the powder returned to the stone table and condensed into the innocent pink demon lotus. This scene made Zhang Xiaohou look silly.

“How is that good that we can't waste any more time here?” Su Xiaolo's heart is burning at this moment.

A million people are waiting for them. If they don't reach the ancient king, Sha Yuan will make the next space drift, and it will all be over.

Nothing has ever bothered them before, but here comes an immortal demon lotus that can't be beaten, burned or chewed off...

“It doesn't work. Even with super-maximum magic, it can go back the way it was.” Fanggu said.

“It didn't take long to get here, did it?” Zhang Xiaohou was extremely unhappy and tore up again.

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At the bell tower, there was an old table with a large, slapped bronze mirror, and a group of people surrounded the table, staring closely at the images presented in the bronze mirror.

“It's really them!!” Han was tired of his face, but he pressed his heart into agitation.

Thought that Movan had jumped into Sha Yuan, they had completely lost track of the news and could only wait, but Hua Village Chief Xie Sang arrived unexpectedly and put on this copper mirror. The bronze mirror could just look down on a demon lotus, and Movan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaolo, Fang Valley and Liu Ru were sad around the demon lotus.

“What kind of plant is that? Why can't it be destroyed?” The demon man asked anxiously.

“I'm afraid it has been extinct for thousands of years of immortality. It is said that even super-magic magic cannot be killed, and some cursed magicians killed it in ancient times… but it also seems to have lost a lot of energy.” Han Lonely is an old magician, and he has been identified without waiting for Shasan to speak.

“Prohibit... Prohibit? How can they impose a curse without even a few of them at a higher level? ”