In late summer and early autumn, there is already a cool breeze in the air, but even if summer has come to an end, the power of autumn tigers should not be underestimated.

Especially in Gumen, which is located in southern Xinjiang, the ubiquitous humidity and heat make it impossible to avoid.

In the magnificent palace complex of the Gu Gate, countless dressed maids and servants flocked to the main hall like a tide, and when these attendants who received the order and hurried to see the gorgeously dressed welcome queue behind the left middle gate, their eyes showed shocked looks.

Compared with the Demon King's Palace, although the Gu Gate is not famous, the strength shown outside is only the tip of the iceberg, and the people who are lucky enough to come to the Gu Gate are probably wandering around the outer gate, sighing at the exquisitely carved buildings in the carved galleries, they will inevitably give birth to the illusion that the Gu Gate is a little childish. But the style of the Gu Gate, like a sword hidden from the front, is only the tip of the iceberg, which is also suitable to describe the architectural style here, those who can really enter the inner door, all of them will not be shocked by the magnificent buildings here.

The main hall group is located on the mountainside, surrounded by red lacquer high walls, patrolling and guarding three steps, one pavilion, ten steps and one post, the guards are strictly guarded, coupled with countless prohibitions and traps, as well as the ubiquitous Gu that makes people avoid it, making this the most difficult place to break into the micro world.

There are thirty-six gates in the east, west, north and south, and the main gate is located in the south, with nine symmetrical gates of all sizes, but anyone who is qualified to enter from here, even the smallest gate on the very edge, also represents a heavy enough weight in the cultivation world.

People are all comparable, if there are two people or forces with similar strength, it is difficult to compare, but if when entering the inner door of the Gu Gate, one party can enter through the third door on the left, and the other party can only enter through the smallest door, then when there is a dispute or conflict in the future, mentioning this matter will be able to suppress the other party to a large extent.

The main entrance is no better than the side doors on the east, west and north sides, and those who can enter from here are all famous in the micro world.

And in addition to the main door, it is the left middle door that has the highest specifications.

The door of the vermilion lacquered bronze nail beast head has not been opened for more than a few jiazi, although there are servants to wipe and maintain it every day, but when the gate is slowly opened, the door shaft rubs and makes a piercing creaking sound.

The person who could make the Gu Gate open the left middle door was beyond the cognition of most of the servants present, and countless costumed servants lowered their heads in awe, not daring to look at the distinguished guests who could make the Gu Gate open the left middle door.

Some of them were bold, but they couldn't suppress the curiosity in their hearts, so they quickly raised their heads, glanced at the visitor, and then quickly lowered their heads.

There are more than ten such people, all of whom have been recorded in their hearts by the surrounding guards, and what awaits them is undoubtedly a dead end.

On the avenue, an old man with a white beard and white hair strode forward, and behind him, on the left and right, each followed by a Confucian cultivator, who was Mr. Yuxi and two round table elders who had rushed from Yuelu Academy.

Inside the gate of the main hall, dozens of richly dressed white-clothed maids suddenly poured out, all of them with graceful figures and beautiful appearances, like fairies out of the dust.

After dozens of women in white came out, they spread out like clouds, lining up on both sides of the steps.

Bai Xiaobai, the master of the Gu Gate, slowly walked out of the main hall, and saw the three of Mr. Yuxi from a distance, slowly walked to the edge of the steps, and was about to raise his feet and walk down the steps, Mr. Yuxi, who was still dozens of zhang away a moment ago, suddenly appeared in front of her, gently holding Bai Xiaobai's slender hand with both hands, and said attentively: "Why should the Lord of the White Gate be polite." ”

Bai Xiaobai smiled slightly, took a step back, and said, "Mr. Yuxi came from afar, and Bai failed to greet him, so he has lost his manners. ”

The old man smiled heartily and said, "You are too polite, Lord of the White Gate, you are the master of the dignified Gu Gate, how can you surrender your identity to greet us three old guys?"

The two exchanged polite greetings again, you come and go, in the eyes of others, it is completely cordial and warm like an old friend who has not seen him for many years, but whether it is Bai Xiaobai, or Mr. Yuxi and the two round table elders behind him, or even the maids around him, they all know that there is no trace of sincerity in this smile.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as even a knife hidden in a smile.

As Yun Mo said before, when the water is clear, there are no fish, the five holy lands and the three evil places, although on the surface they are good and evil, and they are also enemies of life and death, but in private, including the flame spirit gate that has become history, the five holy lands and the three evil places have dealings, and the interests are entangled, and it is difficult for outsiders to be inhumane, but from beginning to end, everyone maintained a tacit silence, and no one pierced this layer of window paper.

Among the five holy places, Confucianism, Taoism, Zungong and Gu Men have the closest contact.

And since the Demon King Palace was destroyed by Yun Mo and others, the Gu Gate began to gradually reveal its grandeur, and in a short period of time, it showed a powerful combat power that exceeded everyone's expectations in front of the Confucian Daozun Palace.

No one knew what terrifying combat power the Gu Gate still hid.

The closest Confucian Dao Zun Palace, which walked with Gu Men in private, although it was impossible to figure out the depth of Gu Sect, but just the terrifying combat power that Gu Men showed at this moment made all the elders of the Confucianism and Dao Zun Palace Round Table Elders gather together, and even the Great Elder, who had not asked about the world for hundreds of years, sent his own disciples to make his voice heard.

In this situation, the Confucianism and Dao Zungong did not dare to act rashly, so when the Gu Sect proposed to let the Confucianism and Dao Zungong help deal with Yun Mo, the Round Table Elders could only accept it.

After entering the main hall, the door slowly closed, the golden palace disappeared behind, the sight of the three suddenly opened, appeared in front of them, not the palace, but a vast turquoise field and rolling hills, green mountains, green water, birds and flowers, houses of different shapes scattered in the mountains, or on the wilderness, as if a paradise.

Smelling the faint smell of grass in the air, Mr. Yuxi turned his head and saw the same surprised look on the faces of the two elders behind him.

"This is ......," the old man sighed softly, one moment he had only walked into the splendid palace, and the next moment he had arrived at this place that seemed to be like a paradise, and he was sure that it had not passed through a portal or a spatial passage.

"This is the real Gu Gate," Bai Xiaobai said to wake up the dreamer, "It's an independent space." ”

Mr. Rao is well-informed and experienced the wind and waves, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

How long does it take, a hundred years, a thousand years, and how many resources does it take to open up such a large independent space?

Bai Xiaobai coughed lightly and said, "Sir, our affairs ......"

Mr. Yuxi came back to his senses, gathered his thoughts, took out a picture scroll from his arms, slowly spread it out, and said, "Lord Baimen, please take a look." ”

Bai Xiaobai looked over, the picture scroll was spread out, and it was the real-time scene of Yuelu Academy, as Bai Xiaobai focused his attention on the main gate of the academy, his vision slowly narrowed, and in the picture scroll, a young man sitting cross-legged appeared, with the black long sword lying horizontally on his lap.

It was Yun Mo who was trapped.

Mr. Yuxi said: "Yun Mo has been trapped by us with the Three Talent Array, and within ten days and half a month, he will definitely not be able to get out, and the White Gate Lord can rest assured." ”

Bai Xiaobai smiled with satisfaction, put away the scroll, and naturally handed it over to a maid behind him, arched his hand at Mr. Yuxi, who twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and smiled slightly: "Confucianism and Taoism treat each other sincerely, my Gu Sect naturally wants to show something, it just so happens that I have something in my hand, I must not disappoint Mr. Yuxi." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Three of you, please." ”