"Is the high priest of the Mo family higher than the elders?"

In such a power society, spiritual control of religion is particularly important.

Even the head of the Mo family needs the assistance of religion to consolidate his position.

At this time, the position of the high priest rose.

"The high priest is not a member of the Mo family, but the Mo family power he holds is second only to the Mo family head...Even if it is an elder of the Mo family, when you see the high priest, you have to be courteous and respectful!"

Zhou Yan turned his head and glanced at Guimenguan with a gloomy expression.

"Remember what I said to you, the ghost gate was not opened by the Mo family?"

"Is it the high priest?" Ling Luoyu's eyes widened: "Don't tell me, the only one who opens the ghost gate is the high priest!"

"That's what it means, right?" Zhou Yan was not sure.

"With regard to the Guimen Pass, the Mo Family has always been taboo and never said much. Moreover, this place is for storing dead people. It seems to be fundamentally different from our living world, so... Observations and clues will decrease accordingly!"

Guimenguan is a place where Mo family members only enter after death, and has nothing to do with living people.

Therefore, Zhou Yan did not put too much energy here.

"Understand!" Ling Luoyu sighed slightly, folded his arms and bit his lip, and looked up at the towering black door: "After all, this is the place where the Mo family buried the dead. If it were me, I wouldn't put too much energy here!"

If it weren't for the Lihun Stone, she wouldn't know that Mo Family still had such a ghost gate.

I can't worry about the things of the living. Who cares where the dead are buried? !

just--

"Why no one told me that there is a black...gate here!?"

She also thought that this was an empty cemetery protected only by enchantments.

Na Chengxiang, a black door cut off her sight.

Extending along the black gate is a thick rock.

The door fits perfectly with the rock, leaving no gap at all.

Zhou Yan looked at her: "Do you want to... look inside?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head silently: "What do you mean?"

So what do they come here for?

Isn't it just to investigate the firepower inside?

Is it possible, or come to admire the gate alone?

Zhou Yan did not speak, stepped back a few steps, tilted his head and looked around.

Ling Luoyu followed his line of sight and said, "There is no place to enter around here, right?"

If this is the case, what else is the key magic weapon to get in? !

Zhou Yan did not speak, but detoured towards the direction of his right hand.

Ling Luoyu quickly followed: "Where are you going?"

After about twenty or thirty steps, Zhou Yan paused and pointed upward.

"there!"

there?

What's there?

Just some rocks and big trees.

Zhou Yan flew up and landed on a catalpa tree with crooked neck.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Although the tree is lush and leafy, it is just a tree.

And it's still not up or down, not big or small, there is really nothing special about it.

Zhou Yan was sitting on the tree, pouting his hips and tilting his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a while--

"found it!"

The sound was pleasantly surprised.

"Miss Ling, come up!"

He gave up his front position and greeted Ling Luoyu to come up.

It seems that there is some surprise.

Ling Luoyu spun up and sat sideways in front of him.