The person in charge looked at the pile of storage bags, looked embarrassed, and said, "I'm really embarrassed, I really can't make it easier for you according to the regulations above." But don't worry, with me here, no one can touch your things. ”

Zhang Zhao nodded, since he can say so, then it really can't be convenient, but it doesn't matter, anyway, someone will come to pick him up later, and when the time comes, just ask him to borrow some money to exchange it back.

"Okay, let's go first. ”

After saying hello, Zhang Zhao and the others walked into the small Nantianmen.

Strange to say, this small Nantianmen is obviously just a gatehouse built on the void, but after entering, looking out from the side, you can't see anything, as if there is an invisible wall that blocks the outside world. Of course, if you stand on the outside and look inside, you can't see anything.

After entering the Xiaonan Heavenly Gate, there was gradually a road, and next to it, there was still a void above the clouds.

As we gradually walked inward, the surroundings gradually became lively. There was a lot of onlookers and there were a lot of shows.

There are those who compete in the martial arts arena, there are those who perform talents, and there are even those who juggle.

According to Atai, the performances or competitions are basically just promoted. Because they want to enter the South Heavenly Gate, they must obtain a certain bounty in this way. Among them, those who juggle and sing and dance may have a very small bounty, and sometimes if you are unlucky, you may not be able to praise the entrance fee to enter the Nantianmen for a hundred years. Therefore, many people choose jousting and another job that is more dangerous than jousting.

"Good!"

Just as Zhang Zhao and the others passed by the martial arts arena, the crowd erupted in thunderous applause. Immediately afterward, a man was carried down from the arena, and the man had lost signs of life.

"There are no rules, don't die, and if you win ten people, you can enter the South Heavenly Gate. ”

This time, even Atai, who has always been cynical and arrogant, showed a solemn expression. From his tone, he also heard all kinds of helplessness, obviously he also felt unfair about this kind of thing.

"We spend our lives dreaming of one day flying to immortals, and longevity is the same as the sky. Could it be that after coming up, he can only be reduced to a tool for other people's amusement?"

The white-clothed swordsman, stunned and wanted to perform martial arts, as if lost, and walked forward.

In fact, not only the white-clothed swordsman, Zhang Zhao's heart was also full of anger, here, all the ascended people are the first-class powerhouses in the human world, they are dedicated to cultivation, and finally ascended, but in the end, they found that what they got in their lives turned out to be such an end, and a large number of people didn't even spend their dreams in the fairy world, Nantianmen.

"Bang"

Two staff members lifted the dead ascendant and threw him into the pile of corpses on the side.

There, neatly, eighteen bodies were placed, and if you look closely, you can see that these people all know each other.

"No, no, impossible, impossible. ”

Zhang Zhao panicked, he ran over quickly, and came to these corpses.

Of the eighteen corpses, at least fifteen were all old acquaintances of Zhang Zhao.

The first, the immortal in the clouds of Laoshan in the East China Sea, and the second, to the seventh, were his disciples. The eighth to fifteenth are the three god emperors of Ming Shikuang, Tian Bingyan, and Yongcheng, as well as the two god emperors of Jinsha City.

"What the hell is going on?"

Anger filled Zhang Zhao's body, and he subconsciously roared out.

Seeing these corpses, Ye Hong was also stunned, she walked over in a daze, squatting in front of these people, in addition to grief in her eyes, there was endless anger.

"Unexpectedly, all the predecessors did their best for Great Xia and died, but I didn't expect that after the ascension, they would fall into such an end. ”

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and dark clouds gathered from all directions, condensing into a whirlpool of dark clouds above everyone's heads. Correspondingly, Zhang Zhao's body was also covered with purple electricity.

Feeling the power emanating from here, the white-clothed swordsman walked over, looked at Zhang Zhao with a solemn expression, and whispered, "Calm down, it's not worth it." ”

Zhang Zhao clenched his fists, and the dense electricity kept flashing in his body. At this time, he had completely turned into the illusion of the Purple Flame Divine Thunder, but despite this, the white-clothed swordsman looked like no one when he touched Zhang Zhao, which showed that his strength was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary ascendants.

When everyone was worried that Zhang Zhao would suddenly erupt, he was sobbing softly.

"Why, why is this happening?"

There were too many unwillingness, and all of them rushed into his heart for a while, completely defeating Zhang Zhao at this time, he sobbed softly, and cried sadly for these former comrades-in-arms.

What kind of world is this? Obviously, everyone has gone through many tests, but why has it become the way it is?

Seeing that Zhang Zhao's momentum had not diminished in the slightest, the white-clothed swordsman persuaded again: "If you want to change all this, you must become stronger, but not now." What you persuaded me just now, now it's your turn. ”

Finally, the persuasion of the white-clothed swordsman played a role, Zhang Zhao's clenched fists were slowly released, and the thunderclouds in the air gradually dispersed, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

"You're free for two more games, do you need to rest for two days before continuing?"

"No, arrange it right away. ”

At this moment, such a voice came from the side, and one of them sounded somewhat familiar.

Following the source of the sound, Zhang Zhao walked to the back of the martial arts arena, where he saw a bloodied young man slumped on the ground, and in front of him was a staff member in charge of the martial arts arena.

The boy was seriously injured, and his originally clear eyes became complicated. He lost his former innocence, and was replaced by a face full of vicissitudes.

"Clouds, clouds, cranes, seniors. ”

This young man is none other than the little apprentice of the immortal in the clouds, the Yunhe idler.

Hearing Zhang Zhao's voice, the Yunhe idler trembled, and he turned around cautiously, as if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

When he saw the person in front of him, at that moment, all his strength collapsed and collapsed, and his inner defense line was completely defeated at that moment.

"Zhang Zhao, woo woo........"

At this time, the Yunhe idler was like a lost child who finally found his relatives, and suddenly threw himself into Zhang Zhao's arms, crying loudly, and expressing all the grievances and helplessness accumulated in these days with this cry.

"What's wrong, what the hell is going on?"