Seven days is not a long time.

The lark and his party did not seize the opportunity to attack Zhang Ying, because the other party had been inside the Holy Gate.

And in this not very long time, it has brought together people who have been in it for a long time.

Seven days was said by Li Pu himself, and it also attracted the attention and attention of most of the strong people in Qingzhou.

The headquarters of the Holy Gate is not in the Holy City, but it is not far from the Holy City, but it is only a hundred miles away.

The Holy Gate is built on the mountain, rooted deep in the mountains, and from a distance, there is a towering posture of the clouds.

At the end of Baiyi Mountain, the Peach Blossom Spring, this is the description of the Holy Gate.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the site was very special, he was not built in a place full of spiritual energy, nor was it built in a deep mountain full of life.

Instead, he chose a desolate place that had been washed away by the flames of war.

At that time, because of the location of the site, the Holy Gate was ridiculed for a long time...... It wasn't until later that the mountains recovered, the breath of life began to bloom, and the aura gathered, and this area gradually became a land of peach blossoms.

Many strong people couldn't help but sigh, that one's vision was very unique.

And the land of peach blossoms is just a beautiful compliment to the location of the Holy Gate, in fact, many people don't know that there is a huge secret hidden in the depths of this vibrant mountain.

This is a secret about the origin of the Holy Gate, involving some strife tens of thousands of years ago.

There are more and more people, the strong gather, and no one can be calm.

In front of the holy gate, there is a heavenly falling mountain.

On both sides are high mountains, dense with ancient trees, and the central area is concave, which is said to have been slapped by a saint.

"Here he comes. The news quickly came from the crowd.

Outside the mountain, the snow is colorful, the meaning of cold winter seeps people, a gray figure, coming alone, his figure is not high, but at this time it falls in the eyes of people like a majestic mountain.

He's coming.

The forbidden body is coming.

For seven days, he did not break his promise.

The crowd quickly exploded, and people were talking about it, with solemn, depressed, and nervous expressions.

In the depths of Tianluo Ridge, there is a very high gate square, about ten meters long, and there is a plaque that looks very thick on top of the door square.

Engraved on it are two words 'Holy Gate'.

After the door, it is a road piled with bluestone, the winding path is secluded, there are grass and flowers on both sides, and the breath of life is refreshing.

Under the door, there are many figures, some young, some middle-aged, and some old, among them, Zhang Ying and the Holy Son stand in the forefront.

"Draw the sword from the cold winter pass in the north, and persuade the son not to forget your sorrows. Li Pu spoke, his voice was not loud, but it clearly echoed here.

Inside and outside the gate, the disciples of the Holy Gate were all stunned, and then their faces sank.

This sentence was spoken by the first generation of the Holy Gate Lords tens of thousands of years ago, and it is still engraved on the high mountain deep in the Holy Gate.

But tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Holy Gate has long forgotten the meaning and purpose of this sentence.

Now, Li Pu personally mentioned that it was like a slap in the face of their Holy Gate, which made the entire Holy Gate extremely embarrassed.

"I'm here just to retrieve what belongs to Wuji. Li Pulang spoke, and finally stepped into the area of the Holy Gate.

There are no snowflakes or cold, just a vibrant smell and a strong aura.

Even, standing here, Li Pu clearly felt that strong sense of familiarity.

He didn't understand what it was, was it a legacy or a divine weapon, or was it something he couldn't imagine? But the stele said it was, so here he came.

It sounds like a ridiculous idea, but if the Holy Gate or the people knew about it, vomited blood, it would be for sure.

Under the Holy Gate, no one answered Li Pu's words, and this sentence, in their opinion, was just a joke, but no one laughed.

Airplanes!

At this moment, in the depths of the Holy Gate, a powerful sword intent loomed.

It was on the top of a high mountain, and there stood an old man, the one on the shore of the lake, the one who had appeared not long ago.

Seven days ago, he even appeared in Xianchi, and even tried to obliterate Li Pu in secret.

However, it is a pity that the appearance of the Rain King broke everything, and the strength of the Rain King has become a boulder in the hearts of the three invincible kings of the two poles.

The Rain King has the courage to make a move against the strong in the Tongtian Realm, but if the invincible king bullies the small with the big, then it will be another matter.

At this moment, he really wanted to make a move, everyone knew that the Rain King had left, and what was uncertain was whether he was hiding somewhere as always, seven days later?

"There is no king in the world, do you want to go against the will of the Rain King?" In the sky, the lark stepped on the void, approaching step by step, and the momentum was complete.

Hum!

The old man snorted coldly, the sword intent quietly dissipated, and his gaze deepened a little.

"Little fourth son, come on, take down the saint and push it down, and strive to give birth to a small celestial body next year. The lark turned to look at Li Pu and said with a grin.

Poof!

Everyone vomited blood, and they were dumbfounded.

Under the gate, the disciples of the Holy Gate opened their eyes one by one, with anger, especially Zhang Ying, whose face sank to the extreme, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes.

And Li Pu stumbled and almost fell, he rolled his eyes at the lark, directly ignored the latter, and continued to move forward.

"I have to say, your growth is truly astounding. The Holy Son stared at him, remembering some encounters in the depths of the abandoned state.

Li Pu was silent.

"But if you think that you alone can be wild at the Holy Gate, then—" The Holy Son spoke, the corners of his mouth quivering, and some smiles appeared.

"I know. Li Pu raised his eyes.

"Oh?" the Son grinned.

"The location of each family is not arbitrary, the location of the Holy Gate has been questioned and denied tens of thousands of years ago, but who would have thought that in the depths of that desolate place in the past, there is a huge secret hidden?"

"This secret has led the Holy Gate to rise, and it has led the Holy Gate to the wrong path, and now, this secret will lead to the decline of the Holy Gate. Li Pu said.

"Haha, that's the most sarcastic joke I've ever heard. The Son's eyes were cold, but his heart was surging.

He actually knew.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"As I said, I'm here to retrieve what belongs to Wuji. Li Pu spoke, and without waiting for the Holy Son to speak, he continued: "So, I am not here to kill. ”

"What a big breath. The young disciples of the Holy Companion were furious.

For tens of thousands, who dared to threaten to kill the disciples of the Holy Gate in the Holy Gate?

I have to say that Li Pu's words were very arrogant and strong, and at the same time, he was also invisibly declaring war on the entire Holy Gate.

And his declaration of war is of great significance, perhaps, the Holy Gate can forget Wuji, but Wuji has not forgotten the Holy Gate.

Once Li Pu chooses to declare war on the Holy Gate, waiting for Wuji will give up the Holy Gate, or perhaps, the Holy Gate no longer cares about such a renunciation.

It's a sadness.

Li Pu was silent and did not refute, and by now, any words would become pale in the past.

There is no king in the world.

As long as the invincible king doesn't make a move, and he doesn't touch the true foundation of the Holy Gate, then, even if it is a shot from the Heavenly Realm, he is not afraid, and it is a big deal to smash all the hole cards, smash the earth and sink, and the sun and the moon will be lost.

Of course, as a last resort, he still didn't want to face the Tongtian Realm.

Moreover, he also has a stone stele, which says that it can keep him safe.

"Boy, Master Bird has to admire you. The lark swept towards a young disciple of the Holy Gate: "You dare to speak to the celestial body like this, if it had been in the early years, with the temper of the celestial body, you would have finished it." ”

Bang!

Li Pu slapped it, and the qi penetrated the sky, and the dense power of yin and yang exploded, directly imprisoning the lark there.

"Ahh The lark screamed and screamed, and was finally slapped into the depths of the sky.

"Damn. The five-colored bird, which was about to emerge for a moment, ushered in a black shadow, which smashed into itself and knocked it into the distance.

"Who is it? Gabazi, who dares to sneak attack the beautiful five-colored bird. The five-colored bird was furious, but as if it had been smeared with oil, it turned and rushed farther away.

People were stunned.

Li Pu's face darkened.

Wu Qingfeng was even more dumbfounded.