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Chapter 55

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When Danny was about to open the next wooden door, Dahei stretched out his snake-like neck and screamed. Smoke rose from between his teeth. She understood that he was urging her not to enter the Dragon Spirit state.

"What's wrong?" She turned her head and asked him.

But as soon as she turned her head, Danny was shocked to find that the torches behind her were extinguished one by one. The long corridor was like a noodle being sucked into the mouth of a monster in the dark.

“shit!”

After cursing, Dani broke into a run.

After running for more than an hour, she finally came to the end of the corridor. In front of her was not a wall, but a dark bottomless abyss.

There was no door on the right wall, so Danny could only enter the last door on the left wall.

Just as she was about to step out, she suddenly froze.

"Is my physical strength so good that I can run at high speed for hours while carrying a dragon?

Impossible! "

Even a marathon runner couldn't run at full speed for half an hour, let alone dozens of kilograms.

Was it the power of magic? Or was she trapped in an illusion all the time?

But Dahei behind her was real, and the Dragon Spirit didn't see anything unusual …

Danny was confused.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from the depths of the dark corridor where the torches were extinguished. It seemed that something was dragging along the faded carpet slowly.

"Hiss —" Dahei urged her to move quickly again.

With a sigh, she entered the last door.

After that, there was a series of square stone rooms with four doors. She went to the right …

This time, Dani finally felt tired. She was physically and mentally exhausted, and she felt dizzy.

Four square stone room, four square stone room, four square stone room …

Right, right, right …

No matter who it was, if they kept repeating the same scene and the same action, they would be dazzled and exhausted.

Just as Danny decided to sit down in the next stone room to recover her strength, she came to a damp stone room … There was an oval door on the opposite side, shaped like an open mouth. The Great Wizard Haiya was standing on the grass under the shade of a tree outside the door.

"Finished talking with the immortal so soon?" He saw her and asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense, I didn't even see him." Danny gasped.

"You must have gone the wrong way. Forget it, I'll lead the way for you. "As he spoke, he stepped into the stone room and extended his right hand towards Danny.

Danny took a step back and asked strangely, "What are you? Almost exactly the same. "

"I'm Kaiya Pu Li. Are you confused?" His blue lips parted, a look of confusion on his face.

"It's probably getting dark outside. I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with a demon like you." Danny entered the Dragon Dream state to rest for a few minutes before walking towards the door on the right.

"No!" Haiya screamed. "No, come here. Come to me. Come to me. Inside and outside."

His face had caved in, and his cracked skin was crawling with fat, pale maggots.

This time, the room changed again. Danny came to a stairwell that was so high that the ceiling could not be seen.

Once again, she began to wonder if she was under an illusion.

The Immortal Palace didn't even have a tower, and the houses were especially short, so where did the stairwell come from?

But now that she had entered the Immortal Palace, she could only move forward. She couldn't ask Kaiya, and she couldn't retreat either.

So she climbed and climbed, and when her back and legs were sore, she entered the Dragon Spirit to rest for a while.

After some time, Danny finally came to a corridor. On the right, there was a row of wide wooden doors that were half open.

The wooden doors were made of ebony and weirwood. The black and white veins twisted and spiraled, forming a strange vortex pattern. It had a strange sense of beauty, but after looking at it for a long time, one would feel that it had a cruel and evil aura.

"This …" Dani suddenly woke up from her daze.

A few scenes from American dramas flashed in her mind. Wasn't this reverse spiral pattern a magic symbol made by the deviant ghosts?

"Could it be the runes used by the mystics?" She gently touched the engravings of the veins and thought.

Behind the door was a hall, and there was a group of sorcerers in luxurious clothes.

Some of them wore luxurious robes made of white sable, ruby red velvet, and gold cloth; some wore exquisite armor inlaid with gems; some wore tall pointed hats studded with stars.

There were also female sorcerers among them, and their clothes were even more luxurious.

Beams of sunlight slanted into the stained-glass windows, and the most beautiful music in the world played in the hall. Even the air seemed to be lively because of it.

A man in a luxurious robe who looked like a king stood up and smiled at Danny. "Danny Rize of the Targaryen family, welcome, welcome. Please come to the Feast of Eternity. We are the immortals of Queers."

"We have been waiting for you for a long time," said the woman beside him.

She wore rose-red and silver clothes, and according to Queers' customs, her exposed breasts were flawless.

The King of Sorcerers said, "We knew you would come. We have known since a thousand years ago, and we have been waiting until now. The comet is the guide we sent. "

A warrior in shining emerald armor said, "We will share our knowledge with you and teach you how to use magical weapons. Come, come quickly. You have passed all the tests. You only need to feast with us, and all your questions will be answered. "

A handsome young man smiled. "Do you want me to teach you the mysterious ancient Valleglia spells? Come, come quickly. "

Danny ignored them. After entering the door made of ebony and weirwood, she looked around and finally found a small door behind the wooden door.

It was to her right.

The tall wooden door completely blocked it. Most people would not be able to find it and would eventually fall for it.

After finding the small door, Danny calmly turned around and looked at the room of sorcerers in luxurious robes. "Alright, teach me the spells."

"Come here, I will teach you." The handsome male sorcerer from before waved his hand.

"Sigh, please paint your mouths blue and make your skin paler. Then you can pretend to be an immortal!"

Danny said as she pushed the small door open and walked in without looking back.

It was a narrow room with dim light and cramped space, but there was no door in the four walls.

Although she was surprised, Danny guessed that she had probably arrived at her final destination.

She cast her gaze at the long stone table in the room. It almost took up the entire space, and there were illusory blue figures surrounding the table.

In the middle of the table, a human heart floated in the air. It was rotten and swollen, bruised, but it was still beating. With every beat, it made a deep trill and scattered a wave of dark blue light.

"I am Danny Liz of the Targaryen family. Are you immortals?" Danny asked the figure.

In her mind, she was complaining that these fellows were so rotten that only their souls were left, and they still had the nerve to call themselves immortals.

Perhaps the journey ahead had trained her courage, but Danny did not feel a trace of fear when meeting with a group of ghosts in a haunted house.

At first, the figure did not move, did not speak, and did not turn to look at the intruder. But just as Danny finished speaking, a voice sounded intermittently in the room.

"… Mother Of Dragons … Daughter of Death … Mother Of Dragons … Killer of Lies … Mother Of Dragons … Bride of Flames …" It sounded like a whisper, but it also sounded like a groan. A series of echoes appeared in the darkness. "… Mother Of Dragons …"

There were male, female, elderly, and children's voices. It was as if a group of people were greeting Danny through the slit of hell.

The floating heart continued to beat. Sometimes it would emit a faint light, sometimes it would be dark. The rhythm was slightly faster.

"It's me, I am the Mother Of Dragons."

The scene in the room changed. The originally light blue figure had other colors.

Well, it was as if the group of people from before had been printed out in 3D.

With the help of the dim blue light from the decaying heart, Dani could clearly see the two people on the outermost side of the long stone table. On the right was an extremely old man. That was all a person could do, even if they were the oldest.

His face was full of wrinkles and patches of age spots. He had no hair. His bluish-purple skin was stuck tightly to his head. Even the whites of his eyes were blue. His lips and nails were so dark blue that they were almost black.

On the left was an old woman. She was as old as the old man. Her pale silk robe was rotted together with her body. She looked like a dried corpse that had been dug out from a grave. One side of her shrunken chest was still exposed according to the Queers custom. It showed a sharp, dark blue protrusion that was as hard as rawhide.

Danny had an epiphany. She was facing a group of dead people. Their physical bodies had been dead for decades, even centuries. That strange heart had preserved their broken souls.

Her thoughts seemed to be sensed by the Undying. A thin voice said, "We … are not dead … we have always … been alive … alive … alive … we are … waiting … we know everything …"

"What are you waiting for?" Danny was alert and asked.

"Waiting for you … we know everything … don't know … Mother Of Dragons … what do you want from the Undying?" The deep voice said.

"What can you give me?" Danny asked back.

"We … know everything … the past, the future, they are all in front of us. We have the wisdom to conquer death …"

Danny had an epiphany. Queers hoped that she could get a prophecy of the future from the Undying.

But she had seen the ending of "Game of Thrones". What was the value of a prophecy?

Unless the ending had changed because of her appearance.

But compared to a big watermelon, Danny was more interested in the watermelon planting technology.

She was more interested in magic skills.

"I want to learn a spell that suits me. I want to learn the Dragon Seeking Spell of Ancient Valleglia." She said.

"She wants … to learn … Ancient Valleglia Witchcraft …" The deep voice was mocking. "… tell her … tell … her … her …"

Danny was alarmed. But just as the voice finished, a cloud of indigo rose in the darkness. Then, countless images flashed before her eyes …

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