"Trace disappear here …"
Yang Xiu nodded, and he looked at the wall carefully. Suddenly he bumped into the wall.
There’s light on that wall. It’s a magic enchantment. People can’t see what’s different here. It feels like a normal wall.
However, before this ban, Yang Xiu was like an illusion. He poof-whizzed into this enchantment and broke into it.
The universe is titled and the sky is rampant.
In the universe, Yang Xiu can come and go freely without being affected by the environment.
Similar to the frozen spider web chain, these control spells, the avatar Yang Xiubu epidemic.
This ban easily broke a Yang Xiu and came to a hall.
Impressively, this hall is almost exactly the same as the door hall, which is full of sunshine and aboveboard.
And here it’s silent and gloomy, and there’s no sunshine to look at so dark and gloomy.
The core of the gate hall is a light ball that emits light.
And here is a black ball, and there is no light that seems to absorb light.
There are two States here: the perfect and the door. Only here can there be a little feeling of magic clan style and secret clan door.
There are also a group of monks here, about a dozen of them wearing black robes to cover their faces, all of whom are mysterious and look like heterodox people in the past.
How did Yang Xiu imagine this Tibetan God Sect lurking in his clan door?
A little word from the cloud to the rain stirs up the sky. This is Yang Xiu’s imagination of Zongmen’s boldness of vision.
Otherwise, these days, they are all confused by Yang Xiugan. They are honest, hardworking, hardworking and diligent. Seeing Yang Xiuwei’s passive attitude towards Nuo Nuo, there is no spirit of Tibetan Godsworn.
Here Yang Xiuchang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
There was a man in black beside him who hesitated and said, "Fruit?"
It’s time for the mirror. She did it.
Yang xiu laughed. "I changed my name as a gentleman. I’m Yang xiu!"
When this was said, a monk next to the mirror hesitated to look at Yang Xiu and said
"Yang xiu? So familiar? Yang Xiuqing? It won’t be your brother! "
There is hatred in the words.
This man, dressed in a black robe, looks very handsome with a cross and a long face.
Yang xiu nodded and said, "that’s my eldest brother Yang Xiuqing!
What’s the matter? Have something to ask for advice? "
Before the man could speak, the mirror man said, "Fire Kirin just entered the Tibetan Temple. Don’t bully him!" "
This is to protect Yang Xiu?
As they quarreled, several people gathered around.