Chapter 1802 Pretending to Be Weak

"Qingli, I knew that if I follow you, there will be good luck. We actually met Sanssouci!"

"What is Sanssouci Palace?"

"It's a very, very mysterious place!"

Nan Yusheng said excitedly: "In the legend, Sanssouci Palace may not appear once in hundreds of years, and every time it appears, it is bound to be accompanied by a magical treasure!"

"It is said that Sanssouci Palace is only for the destined!"

"Qingli, maybe, you are the one who is destined!"

"I?"

Ye Qingli pointed to her nose.

She never felt that her luck was so good.

At this time, one by one silhouettes began to appear one after another.

Mo Zihan, Murong Ying, Lin Rou...

Almost all of the sixty-four contestants who entered the desert came.

And Yan Fengqing and the others also appeared around at this time!

There are also representatives of major families.

They all looked solemn.

"I didn't expect to see Sanssouci Palace, which has never been seen in a hundred years."

"It seems that the fragments of the sunset are likely to be in Sanssouci Palace."

"But how are we going to get in?"

Everyone looked at each other.

It seems that no one has any experience.

At this time, Sanssouci Palace has slowly risen to the ground.

The huge and magnificent palace stands in front of everyone's eyes.

In the center, there are two closed doors.

It is engraved with patterns like soaring flames.

A wave of heat came suddenly.

"Ah, it's really Sanssouci!"

A person shouted excitedly, and then rushed towards the door.

"flutter!"

Before he could touch the door, a flame erupted from it.

Burn his body to ashes!

Everyone was shocked at once!

Someone shouted.

"There is definitely a very powerful forbidden spell on this!"

"We must be careful!"

"Let me try."

Yan Feng stood up lightly.

With a serious face, he drew a giant sword from behind him.

There are countless dark cloud patterns engraved on the sword.

Swinging the giant sword, it can actually emit a faint thunder.

"Look at the sword!"

He swung his giant sword and slashed down!

A thunderbolt shattered the sky in an instant.

boom!

However, there was no damage on the door!

Yan Feng was shocked and took a few steps back.

He covered his chest with one hand.

"It seems that even someone as powerful as me can't open this door."

He said with a smile.

However, no one thought what he said was a joke.

The wind is light, and it can definitely be regarded as one of the strongest in Sunset City!

If he can't catch it, then...

But no one has such power.

Lin Rou said softly at this time: "It seems that only if everyone joins forces, maybe they can break the forbidden spell."

She turned her head, "It's best to gather all the seventh-order powerhouses, and then join forces to attack."

"Young master, you shouldn't not participate, right?"

She looked at Jun Aohan with some expectant eyes.

When Jun Aohan's eyes turned cold, he instinctively wanted to refuse.

At this time, Lin Rou had already spoken first.

"I know, Miss Ye should still be blaming me, right? In fact, I just made a slip of the tongue earlier. If Miss Ye really is still blaming me, then I'll apologize to you now."

With a pitiful expression, she bowed to Ye Qingli.

"There are thousands and thousands of mistakes, it's all my fault, please, Miss Ye, don't stop the young master."

Her tender and pitiful expression made Ye Qingli look at her with admiration.