In other words, they will not encounter the ghost infant, but they are likely to encounter Yang Haijun's people.
There is also a huge danger, but if we don't do this, it is very likely that when we enter the Dragon Palace, we will be attacked by Yang Haijun's people.
Take advantage of the opportunity.
Grandpa also has his own reason for doing this, which is to let these powerful bosses hold back Yang Haijun's people so that we can enter the Dragon Palace quietly.
Compared with the ghost infant, Yang Haijun's terrifying ability is probably not much worse than the ghost infant.
The terror of the beast has always been a shadow in my heart.
I don't know if the power of the big guys like Ming Bao can deal with them.
He walked to another bronze door safely.
At this time, Captain Xie asked his grandfather in a low voice: "What should we do?
McKellen is obviously not that easy to fool.
We can't delay it any longer.
If we delay it any longer, Yang Haijun's people will come."
Grandpa nodded and motioned for me to come to him.
He said, "Su Ye, prepare to open the door."
I was stunned and said: "Why don't you wait for this foreigner to leave?"
Grandpa said: "We still don't know what is going on inside the Dragon Palace.
It's hard to say whether there will be other dangers waiting for us.
Since they don't choose to leave, then we will make good use of them.
Their firepower cannot be blocked."
I nodded my head in understanding, pointed at my grandfather with a smile and said, "You are so cunning, why didn't I notice it before?
Haha."
McKellen stood in front of the sunken disk for a long time, as if thinking about something, but he didn't understand what the disk meant.
He looked at it repeatedly and touched it, but there was no reaction.
When he saw us approaching, he said with some surprise in his eyes: "It seems that you already know how to open this door, but I don't understand why so many people have to be turned away."
Captain Xie had a sullen face and said with an extremely unfavorable impression of McKellen: "You don't need to know."
Then he took out a dagger and handed it to my hand and said: "Su Ye, it's up to you."
I expressed my understanding and held the dagger tightly, waiting for this moment.
Is the gate of the East China Sea Dragon Palace as described in the inscription in the dragon ball, and can only be opened by the destined person with dragon blood?
I was also very uneasy in my heart, and I was not sure whether my blood would really be useful.
It seemed that this path was already destined.
I gritted my teeth and cut my palm, and blood flowed out of it.
My left hand is already full of scars.
This palm has been cut countless times by me, and each time it was cut again before it healed.
McKellen and his men were stunned.
They had no idea what I was doing.
He said, "Why are you cutting your hands?"
I ignored him and endured the pain, walked up to McKellen and said, "Give way."
McKellen stepped back unconsciously, with horror written on his face, looking at me like a monster.
I held the eye-catching blood-red liquid in my palm.
When I saw the irregular grooved disk, a certain consciousness seemed to sink in in my eyes.
There was an inexplicable sensation coming from the blood in my palm.
The heat and throbbing seemed to be responding to the call of this disk.
At this moment, I felt that the blood in my palm seemed to be alive.
It was beating playfully in my palm and was connected with my heart.
Every surging pulse of blood seemed to be in rhythm with my heart.
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It's beating.
The mysterious door seemed to be an irregular disc with some kind of soul.
When I pressed all my palms on the disc, a vision suddenly appeared.
A biting wind suddenly blew outside the Dragon Palace, blowing loudly.
There is something strange and strange about me.
You know this is at the bottom of the sea, so how could a strong wind suddenly blow?
I was so frightened that I almost took back my hand, but I knew that I didn't dare to let go of my hand until Yuanpan didn't react.
However, there was suddenly an adsorption feeling from the palm of my hand, and it was firmly adsorbed.
In the palm of my hand, I felt that the blood in my body was being sucked crazily by the irregular disc, and the blood flowed out uncontrollably like a faucet switch.
My face changed drastically, and I realized something was wrong.
I just wanted to pull my hand away, but found that my palm was completely stuck to the disc, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free.
At this time, Grandpa's voice came over: "Su Ye, don't resist.
When there is enough blood, your hands will naturally loosen up."
I complained: "Grandpa, you are still not my biological grandfather.
How can a grandfather watch his grandson bleed like this?"
Grandpa smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't die.
This thing is spiritual.
It doesn't actually need too much blood from you.
It only needs some dragon blood essence in your blood.
Grandpa will replenish it for you when you get back."
There were veins on my forehead.
This guy is really my grandfather.
However, I followed my grandfather's words and relaxed my body, letting the stone plate in my palm absorb.
After a while, as my grandfather said, I felt the wound.
The blood no longer flows out, and the sticky feeling disappears.
In other words, this disk has absorbed enough dragon blood essence.
I tried to get away from the stone disk, and sure enough, the palm of my hand came out.
Then Jing Wei suddenly stepped forward, picked up my hand and bandaged it without saying a word. got up.
Although the wind was blowing hard here, my eyes never left the sunken stone plate.
I saw a sudden red light inside the stone plate, and the blood in the grooves of the stone plate began to flow along irregular lines like a small snake.
Flow, and then an even more astonishing scene appeared.
The surface of the stone plate began to peel off layer by layer, revealing the color of glazed light, mixed with blood-red light, blooming out in a brilliant way.
Everyone in the McLaren group was dumbfounded, and each one shouted: "ohygod" From their expressions, we could see the incomparable shock and disbelief.
They had encountered many strange and strange things before, but they had never seen such a bizarre scene.
McKellen looked at me in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief, and then he stared at the brilliant stone plate, as if he was afraid of missing every detail.
When all the stone shell in the stone plate fell off, a huge blood jade appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The quick blood jade was as big as a bicycle wheel.
Everyone's eyes were wide open.
Guang's grandfather was so shocked that he murmured in a low voice: "There is such a big and pure blood jade in the world."
Blood jade refers to a kind of red jade produced in the snow-covered plateau of Tibet, called Gongjuema's song, commonly known as plateau blood jade, so named because of its bright red color.
There are very few records of this kind of stone.
In historical materials, it was only recorded and introduced in the gift list when Songtsen Gampo married Princess Wencheng during the Tubo period
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