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That door is called the Yin-Yang Gate, and for good reason.

The door is a round door, carved out of the stone wall, one person high, a very regular circle. On the façade, there is a faint fog swirling and elegant, both real and illusory.

One side is black and the other is white, a yin and yang curve in the middle is separated, and the position of the yin and yang eyes and fish eyes is engraved with the pattern of the door knocker.

There is only a pattern, but there is no real zhèng knocker.

Around the gate of the garden, there is a bagua pattern, in which the seismic position is convex outward, and it shows a dazzling red, indicating the location of the mechanism.

Wu Zhanzhan once said that to open the door of yin and yang, it is all based on skill, and it is hard to break it with the palm of the hand.

According to this pattern, the palm thunder should be aimed at the seismic position.

Ding Ermiao paused for a moment, took a breath in his left palm, and then took out his finger with his right hand, quickly drew a thunder talisman, and with a spin of his body, his left palm had already split out.

There was a thud on the ground, the sound of the air being shaken.

The light and shadow mist also fluctuated for a while, but after the fluctuation, the yin and yang door was still the same.

Ding Ermiao smiled, Uncle Longshuang Huolong, he couldn't enter the Yin Yang Gate, and his skills were probably even worse.

But if you don't do your best, you can't back down.

Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao bit his middle finger, drew a blood talisman in his palm, took three steps back, and slammed his luck towards the shock position on the door!

Maoshan palm thunder is divided into two kinds, blood talisman and qi talisman, and the power is not the same.

But this palm was split, and the expected roar was not heard.

Judging from past experience, it should be a bang, and there should be a flash of red light. But this palm was split, but it was silent, as if the mud cow had entered the sea, and the waves were not alarmed.

"Why is this happening?" Ding Ermiao wondered.

Ding Ermiao froze for a moment, and was about to draw the talisman again, but saw that the light and shadow in front of him changed, and the door, divided into left and right sides, each shrank back.

The yin-yang curve in the middle becomes a crack and grows larger and larger.

The door opened.

The white fog inside the door is entangled, and I can't see any of the scenery inside, and I don't know how much area there is inside.

Ding Ermiao stood silently in front of the door for a moment and walked in slowly.

Woo......

A gust of wind blew from inside the door, and with a soft and irresistible force, it pushed Ding Ermiao back several steps.

Strange, a breeze, why is there so much force?

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, increased the strength of his feet, and walked towards the Yin Yang Gate again.

Call......!

Another gust of wind blew, stronger than just now. Ding Ermiao couldn't stand still, Teng Tengteng retreated a few steps away, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Master Zu, disciple Ding Ermiao broke through the battle, finally came here and opened the Yin and Yang Gate, why don't you let me in?" Ding Ermiao looked at the open door and shouted.

Yet no one answered him.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, and was about to get up and test again, but in the white mist, the two doors slammed and closed together again!

Oh no, why is it closed again?

Ding Ermiao quickly got up, but in the end he was a step too late.

Do you want to use your palm to thunder again? Ding Ermiao looked at his palm and was suddenly startled.

By the way, it must be the day of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Conference, so the ancestor is in the dark and does not let himself enter the door to practice!

Thinking about it carefully, it has indeed been a long time since I entered the Sanmao Palace rockery, and I have forgotten a lot of things for a long time.

Seven days in the cave, the world has been a thousand years, you have to go out and have a look!

Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao turned around, returned to the rockery formation the same way, and followed the fingerprints of the dripping tune to withdraw outside the formation.

It seems to be a long time, and it seems that in an instant, Ding Ermiao has already left the rockery formation and stood in front of the two huge stalagmites that entered the formation.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm out of the customs, are you still in the fairy cave?" Ding Ermiao shouted as he walked forward.

"Ermiao......" Ji Xiaoxiao's voice came from the opposite side, surprised and happy, but with a crying voice, he said: "You finally came out!" ”

"I'm out Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I'm out." Ding Ermiao quickened his pace and ran forward.

The figure on the opposite side flashed, and Ji Xiaoxiao had already pounced and threw herself into Ding Ermiao's arms, with tears streaming down her face.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Ding Ermiao stroked Ji Xiaoxiao's face and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"I know dào, I know dào, you are fine......" Ji Xiaoxiao sobbed and said: "But ......, the fruit is gone, and the ten thousand people are beheaded, and there is no ......."

Ding Ermiao was stunned, raised his hand to wipe away Ji Xiaoxiao's tears, and said, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, say slowly, what's going on?" How could 10,000 people be gone? Lost, or robbed? ”

"Come with me, and you'll understand. Not long ago, 10,000 people were shattered......" Ji Xiaoxiao took Ding Ermiao's hand and walked to the place where he was meditating.

The sword will also shatter? Ding Ermiao was shocked. This sword was passed down from the master to the master, and the master passed it on to himself. It accompanies three generations of Maoshan people, slaying demons and fighting demons, how could it be suddenly destroyed? Ding Ermiao's heart inevitably hurts.

After a few steps to the place where he had meditated before, he caught a glimpse of the hilt and fragments of the sword body on the ground, and Ding Ermiao stood there unable to move as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Ermiao, it's me who is not good, it is that I didn't take care of Guo Zhanbi and 10,000 people. Before Guo Zhanbi left, he said that this is the old ghosts of Lingshan County, who are targeting you. But if you're in the array, you probably won't be able to feel it. And 10,000 people have been following you for a long time, and they have already had their hearts and minds, so they took their place and completely accepted the attack from there......"

Ji Xiaoxiao shook Ding Ermiao's arm and said, "But, you must be strong, Ermiao." Guo Zhanbi also said before leaving, she was willing to die for you. Even if you want to occupy the wall, you must ...... Live well. ”

After a long time, Ding Ermiao woke up from his dementia and said in a low voice: "I'm okay Xiaoxiao." I don't blame you for this ....... ”

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao bent down, took off his shirt, spread it on the ground, and then carefully picked up the sword fragments piece by piece, put them into his clothes, and wrapped them carefully.

It seems that every fragment on the ground is the broken soul of Guo Zhanbi, Ding Ermiao didn't dare to work too hard, for fear of hurting this beautiful generation of queens.

Seeing that Ding Ermiao's mood was stable, Ji Xiaoxiao was a little relieved, and said tentatively: "Ermiao, Zhanzhan has been here, leave a word, and let you return to the Void Cloud View after you get out of the customs." Because the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Conference is just around the corner. ”

"I know dào, let's go, let's get out of the cave and have a look." Ding Ermiao put the wrapped sword fragment into his treasure bag, took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, and walked out.

Holding hands together, Ji Xiaoxiao only felt that there was a warm breath, which flowed slowly down her palm, and warmly spread over her body, making her limbs and bones, all of which were extremely comfortable.

Especially the eyes, the previous heartache of the death of thousands of people and the death of Guo Zhanbi, crying red and swollen. But the warm current transmitted from Ding Ermiao's body rushed by, and the discomfort in his eyes was immediately swept away.

"Ermiao, are you giving me a ...... Transmission or something? Ji Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"Transmission?" Ding Ermiao pondered for a moment and said:

"Perhaps, I held your hand, and it seemed that I could sense that you were afraid of the cold, and I wanted to give you a little ...... temperature, and then you feel that there is a breath in your own body. ”

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