The little monster went down first, trying to pull the big copper ring apart.

But a mysterious force bounced it to the top of more than ten meters high, and it was stuck on it for a long time before it fell heavily.

It made smoke come out of its seven orifices.

Si Yu jumped out of a huge pit, which was several meters deep.

When I got started, I pulled up the copper ring larger than her.

The huge underground door was opened.

A group of black bats instantly surged out from inside.

Si Yu raised his eyebrows. Although this place was sealed, there was an entrance and exit in another place.

She jumped without hesitation.

St. Jelen sat in the soft chair in the Prophet's Land, and suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared from the spot.

Reappear.

He has stood outside the Holy See.

Staring at the cathedral, he frowned.

Without thinking too much, he dived in in the direction.

Appeared in the library.

Unlike the libraries outside, there are all kinds of powerful witch spells, and there are all spells created in any century.

When he entered here, he saw the big pit at a glance.

His face changed.

I know who came in.

"Si Yu."

He screamed inside and jumped behind him.

It took about a minute to fall into it, and was about to fall into the pool inside, so he quickly avoided it and stood firmly on the long steps in front.

When I looked at it, I was stunned.

This is that place!

Saint Yeleng hurried to find Si Yu.

After passing several halls of wealth, Saint Yellen ignored them directly.

Until he heard a voice coming from a direction, he hurried over.

In a place full of night pearls, I saw Si Yuzheng reading a book in front of the long stone platform.

The book is nearly one meter wide.

She stood there quietly on the wide stone platform, and combined with the murals that combine East and West behind her, she felt like she was seeing a queen marking the papers through ancient times.

Saint Yeleng stared blankly at this hall that was different from other places, twice as wide as any one.

The surrounding decorations include ancient Western European utensils, as well as treasures such as Night Pearls brought from the East. The most dazzling one is the statue pool that has no water flows out.

The statues inside are lifelike, and they are all carved with oriental figures.

Two or three of them looked familiar.

The white-haired man standing on the stage of the Guangming Pan seemed to be the head of several carvings, with a cold and noble temperament. The embroidery patterns on his forehead were very complicated. Between a white hair, the tribe's mysterious feeling was very strong. The feathers falling on the right added a bit of the elegant beauty of the exiled immortal!

Just carving can tell how extraordinary this person is. If he were a real person, what kind of beauty would it be.

Further down there is a leading ash plate.

The woman's clothes were simple. At first glance, the first thing she saw was her sharpness with domineeringness, her eyes and posture, as if she wanted to step on the world under her feet and look down on everything!

Before Saint Yeleng could read it again, Si Yu suddenly closed the book nearly one meter wide.

Actually, it cannot be considered a book.

Because this book is synthesized with special wood chips, the fonts recorded on it are also very ancient.

Even the most powerful writing experts now cannot translate it.

However.

Si Yu understood everything.

"Born comes from a mantra, so the mantra on him is most likely to be put by him."

Si Yu murmured to himself, and his eyebrows couldn't help but become more solemn.

If so, it will be difficult to find a way to resolve the mantra.

I can only ask Han Mulin himself.

When he was born, he knew nothing, and now he can't tell why he did this.

She didn't remember when this thing existed in this place?

Si Yu turned to the statue pool.

"Bang!"

The statue pool suddenly exploded.

Si Yu and Saint Yeleng's faces changed.

Retreat at the same time.

A clear spring gushed out from the ground, and it stopped slowly for dozens of seconds.

Si Yu looked at Saint Yeleng with cold eyes: "You did it."

"I did nothing," St. Yellen pointed at the little monster with a dark face, "What is it."

The little monster who had just jumped into the statue pool was thrown out and crawled back.

Hearing Saint Yeleng's words, he felt depressed.

"I remember you, the first pope, Saint Jelen, I was there when you ascended the throne."

The little monster's tone was quite proud.

It seems that you are all my juniors, so you will give me some respect.

Sudden.

Danger is coming.

The little monster jumped out in fear.

But he still couldn't escape Si Yu's magic hand. It was pinched so hard that it was breathing poorly, and its strange face was twisted even more ugly.

"Who asked you to go in."

She didn't even see the statue inside clearly, and it broke into pieces.

The little monster struggles.

It has no attack power, but it lives long enough.

If ordinary people see it, they will be scared to death.

Ancient warriors and wizards, when they see this kind of thing, they will only think it is a dirt.

If I couldn't speak, I would have been crushed long ago.

Si Yu shook the little monster away, stood in front of the statue pool with a cold face, staring at the shattered statues, all shattered, and it was impossible to fight back.

"This is a statue from your country. When did it appear here?" The oriental statue that shouldn't have appeared in Western Europe appeared here. Why is there a strange feeling here?

Si Yu said coldly: "Go out first."

*

The two of the Fortune inside did not move in a tacit understanding. They returned outside and closed the underground door.

Si Yu filled the pit again.

His eyes were still staring at the holes that were filled casually.

"What are you looking for?"

"have no idea."

Saint Yellen: “…”

Si Yu raised his cold eyes and stared at him, "I thought you dare not show up again."

St. Yell's face twisted for a moment, "I thought you would kill me."

"If you want to die, I can do it."

“…”
To be continued...