Within the boundary.
Jun Mohuang, Di Lingtian, and Zishuilan walked to the gate.
The door was closed tightly. Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian looked at each other. Di Lingtian took out his rune pen and began to carve formations in the air.
No one knew what was inside. To be on the safe side, Di Lingtian wanted to carve a formation at the door that would allow him to return in time when in danger.
He held the rune pen gently with his slender jade-like fingers, and a combination of golden runes quickly overflowed from the rune pen.
These combinations of runes were all something Jun Mohuang had never seen before.
Jun Mohuang's dark and exquisite eyes kept following the rune pen in his hand. He used all the talismans recorded in Emperor Yize's rune book.
Di Lingtian is worthy of being a descendant of the Talisman Master. In terms of Talisman Techniques, his Talisman Technique talent is much stronger than hers.
The two of them came into contact at the same time. Jun Mohuang was still learning the basics. He had already mastered the basic talismans and even some intermediate talismans, and was able to carve formations.
Jun Mohuang remembered that he only flipped through the runes book a few times.
Di Lingtian has a handsome appearance, his clothes are fluttering with arrows, and extremely complex combinations of runes are constantly flowing out from his fingertips and falling to the ground.
Golden threads intertwined on the ground to form a formation.
In the golden light that fills the sky, he looks like an evil god, making people want to worship him.
Even though Zishuilan had always regarded Di Lingtian as his love rival, she had to admit that Di Lingtian's magnanimity was unmatched by anyone in this world.
Mo Huang has a good taste.
Ten minutes later, all the golden runes flying in the sky turned into golden threads and intertwined into a formation.
The rune pen in Di Lingtian's hand carved out the last rune combination. At the center of the formation, two golden lights flew into Jun Mohuang and Zishuilan's eyebrows.
"If your life is in danger inside, this golden light will take you back to the formation."
Di Lingtian's sleeves flicked, and his spiritual energy completely covered the newly carved formation.
Zishuilan asked, "What about you?"
Regarding the relationship between the two of them, Di Lingtian could completely ignore his life and death, but he still gave Zishuilan this life-saving guarantee.
Zishuilan felt a little uncomfortable because she owed Di Lingtian a favor.
"I am the sculptor of this formation. If my life is in danger, I will naturally come here as soon as possible."
Di Lingtian walked to Jun Mohuang and held his hand.
"Let's go."
The three of them walked to the closed door. Di Lingtian said softly, "Huang'er, colorful halo."
Jun Mohuang raised his slender white hands, and the colorful halo poured into the door like a swimming dragon.
With a creaking sound, the black door slowly opened.
A gloomy wind was coming, and even though there was a defensive barrier blocking it, Jun Mohuang couldn't help but shudder.
It was pitch black inside the gate, not even a ray of light.
Like a huge black hole that can swallow people up at any time.
Zi Shuilan took out a fist-sized white crystal, and the white light immediately illuminated the surrounding light.
The entrance is a long corridor. In the long corridor, the energy is more intense, condensing and intertwining into thin and dense threads in the air.
Both sides of the corridor are covered with murals.
There are murals.
Jun Mohuang became interested. He could learn a lot of useful information from the murals.
Soon, she became frustrated.
These murals were carved on this meteorite. She was determined not to touch this meteorite, so she could not touch the murals with her fingertips and read the key information inside.
They can only see the most superficial content of the mural.
The most superficial content is no different than not watching it.
(End of chapter)