Tianjimen is located in the territory of Qingguo, the hidden fog mountain of Hanfeng County.

It took Ximen Hao and the others less than half a day to fly to the foot of the Hidden Fog Mountain, and did not land directly at the Tianji Gate, because this mountain has a large mountain protection array.

It was the first time for Ximen Hao to come here, looking at the mist in the mountains and the dense woods, his eyes were a little dizzy, as if those trees were changing.

"Suck ...... It's been a long time since I've sucked the fog here. ”

Ji Wuxi closed his eyes and inhaled hard, letting out a sigh of emotion.

"By the way, did you tell your uncle that your illness was cured?"

Ximen Hao asked.

Ji Wuxi's expression instantly became wonderful, and he said with some grievance:

"Don't mention it, you contacted me eight months ago and asked if I was still alive. I said I'm still alive, and that's the end of ......"

“......”

Ximen Hao is also drunk, and he is speechless with such a father.

The three sons of a hexagram are short-lived, and this is stuck on the point and asked, to see if there is any hanging.

"Alas, Xiao Ji, it's good to be alive, and healed from illness, what else is there to be dissatisfied?"

Ximen Hao patted the other party's shoulder comfortingly.

"yes! It's good to be alive. Let's go, Your Majesty, and Her Majesty the Queen, go and sit at our Heavenly Gate. ”

Ji Wuxian said, and led the two into the woods, and disappeared into the fog in the blink of an eye.

Tianji Gate is actually a sect that has existed for a long time, I don't know how many years earlier than the Oracle Gate.

It's a pity that the people of Tianjimen often peep into the heavens, and if they are not careful, they will be punished by the way of heaven, and even die.

Therefore, there are very few long-lived people in Tianjimen, and there are very few strong people.

Of course, it is unknown whether there is a supreme strong person who has no regard for the sect.

Tianji Gate, located on the top of the Hidden Fog Mountain, has a huge palace on the top of the mountain, and many small palaces.

Looking at the scale, it can accommodate at least a few thousand disciples.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Machine Gate is very low-key, and the second is that the cultivation of the Heavenly Machine Technique is extremely difficult, and it may be too much to hang up, and it will gradually decline.

Now, there are only a few hundred disciples in the entire Tianji Sect, and there are even fewer strong people who can handle it!

"So, there are more than 100 people in Tianjimen, and it's too pitiful, isn't it?"

Ximen Hao listened to Ji Wuji's narration all the way, and felt that Tianjimen, one of the eight gates, was not as many as a group of robbers.

"Alas...... Your Majesty doesn't know anything, there are only four Tianjimen elders I know, and they have been in retreat all year round, so I have hardly seen them. The rest of the disciples...... Let's talk about Senior Brother Cao Zhi's mastery of the Heavenly Machine Technique first. If there were no cultivation classics, it was estimated that there would be fewer people in Tianji Sect. ”

Ji Wuzhi is also helpless, now people are easy to fight and kill, let them watch the stars every day, measure the sky, it is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Hehe, it's not bad, like you and Cao Zhi, although the force is average, but your calculations are worth thousands of troops! Huh, this is the Heavenly Gate?"

Ximen Hao looked at a jade archway that suddenly appeared in front of him, engraved with the three big characters of 'Tianjimen'.

There is no gatekeeper at the door, and a bluestone road leads to the top of the mountain, and you can faintly see palaces of different sizes.

"Made! Wang Fugui, that kid is lazy again! He must have been hiding somewhere to sleep!"

Ji Wuxi's face was a little ugly, the first time he led the guests back, the door was empty, even if he got a dog!

"Hahaha! Xiao Ji, the fog and formation below are estimated to be impossible for ordinary people to enter, and it doesn't matter if there is someone at this door. ”

Ximen Hao smiled, and then walked towards the archway with the demon lin in his arms.

As soon as he got closer, he turned his head and asked:

"There's no ban at the door, right?"

Ji Wuxian smiled awkwardly:

"Yes, it was broken when I was practicing, and it wasn't arranged later. ”

“...... What a strange sect......"

Ximen Hao shook his head speechlessly, then stepped into the archway and walked up the stone steps.

Tianjimen, giving people the feeling of just two words: deserted!

Ximen Hao walked down the stone steps for no less than a few dozen meters, except for the trees on both sides, only a few low-level demon beasts skimmed by, and there were also demon birds flying in the air from time to time, but he didn't see a single person.

Suddenly, the aroma of food came, and a fat-headed and big-eared guy blocked in front of Ximen Hao.

I saw that this person weighed at least 200, and he was not tall, almost long!

There is only one slit left in the eyes squeezed by the meat, a garlic nose, an oily mouth, and a stick in his hand, and most of the roast chicken on the stick.

A fat green robe looks a little black, and I don't know how long I haven't played.

"Well, I drove this mountain...... No, who are you? Why did you trespass on the Heavenly Gate?"

The fat man didn't seem to have a very bright head, which made Ximen Hao stunned for a while.

"Your uncle! Wang Fugui! You are either sleeping or stealing food, and the archway has been stolen!"

Ji Wuxian flashed out from behind Ximen Hao, pointed at Wang Fugui and scolded!

"Damn! Young Door Master! You...... You wait a minute!"

The big fat man Wang Fugui said, then picked up the roast chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, even swallowing the special bones.

Ximen Hao's scalp was numb, this big fat man, his cultivation was only in the early stage of condensation, but the momentum of this meal was not weaker than his own at all!

In five seconds, five seconds at most, the roast chicken in Wang Fugui's hand was only a blackened wooden stick roasted.

"Huh!"

Wang Fugui burped, then opened his thigh-like arms and rushed towards Ji Wuxian.

"Young master! Woo woo woo! I haven't seen you for a few years! Senior brother wants to kill you!"

"Bang!"

Wang Fugui directly pressed Ji Wuxi in his arms, and the fat on that body instantly buried Ji Wuxian, and two big oily hands wiped it on Ji Wuxian's white robe, making a back of oil.

"I'm Nima!"

Ximen Hao hugged the demon lin and stepped back, and Wu Zetian was already far away, and the willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, a little disgusting.

"Woooooooooo......oo Wang Fugui! Uncle, let go!

Ji Wuxian pushed Wang Fugui hard, but the weight and strength of the other party, Ji Wuxian, who was born one layer later, was really choking.

However, Wang Fugui knew that Ji Wuxian was a little sick chicken, and the oil on his hands was almost wiped clean, so he let go of the other party.

"Young Sect Master, you're finally back! I'll take a look...... Hey, no, you're white and fat, aren't you dying?"

Wang Fugui obviously couldn't speak, and Ji Wuxian, who was choked by the words he said, rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem, Wang Fugui, I'm really convinced, get up, I'm going up the mountain." ”

Ji Wuxian really doesn't want to be embarrassed, not only himself, but also his senior brother.

Wang Fugui blinked, and then looked at Ximen Hao behind Ji Wuxi, his acting skills couldn't help but squint, he couldn't see that he was a strong man.

Nonsense, he has a condensation period to see who is strong.

Immediately saw Wu Zetian, although Ximen Hao called Wu Zetian the eldest lady, but the other party was designed to be the best beauty!

"It's so beautiful! Young master, who are those two?"

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