Chapter 247: Don't Be Dead?

China, Tibetan Province, the barren land of the plateau.

But here, there is a gate that reaches into the sky.

The gate is heavily guarded, checking the crowd coming and going.

This is the entrance to the ancient martial arts world!!

It's the entrance, it's the division!

In the eyes of people in the secular world, the people inside the gate are all proud of the sky.

Even, many people in the ancient martial arts world, when they go to the world, can control the life and death of a family at will.

And those top-level ancient martial arts cultivators even have a strong control over turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain.

Most of the martial artists in the secular world have a dream, that is, to enter the ancient martial arts world, enter the martial arts pavilion of the ancient martial arts world, climb up step by step, and then become ancient martial arts cultivators and become the existence at the top of the pyramid.

But those who can be qualified to enter the ancient martial arts realm are all rare existences.

Ancient martial arts cultivators can enter the world at will.

Moreover, secular laws and restraints are still valid for ancient martial arts cultivators.

Of course, with the gradual prosperity of ancient martial arts, there are more and more martial artists in Huaxia, and the battles between martial artists, or between ancient martial arts cultivators and martial artists, and between ancient martial arts cultivators and ancient martial arts cultivators, cause casualties, and generally do not conduct in-depth investigations.

However, ordinary people in the secular realm, if they want to enter the ancient martial realm, it is basically impossible!

But on this day, at the gate of the ancient martial arts world, a group of uninvited guests came!!

The Bloody Gate, including the master of the door, has nine hundred and eighty-one members!

According to the previous announcement issued by Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.

The Blood Gate is going to enter the Ancient Martial Arts Realm, and destroy the first-level martial arts pavilion of the ancient martial arts realm, the Thousand Gate Pavilion!

Disputes between each other involve annihilation, and fighting is the only solution.

Originally, the Bloody Sect was not qualified to enter the Ancient Martial Realm at all.

Only those who wear medals have it.

However, the guards at the entrance of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm had just received a notice half a day ago that they had made an exception to allow the people of the Blood Gate to enter the Ancient Martial Realm!!

This matter has long been spread far away.

The entire ancient martial and secular worlds are paying attention.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The Blood Gate is so active that even at the expense of fatigue and fatigue, he has to rush to the ancient martial arts world and fight to the death with the Thousand Gate Pavilion.

I don't know, the Bloody Gate will make history and make the Thousand Gate Pavilion disappear from this world.

Still, there will be no return after entering the ancient martial arts realm!!

In this life, Qin Feng stood at the gate of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm for the first time.

And in the previous life, the ancient martial arts realm, which was full of killings, was the place where Qin Feng really rose.

At that time, he had lost everything, he was alone, and he could even be said to have nothing to love.

Therefore, after entering the ancient martial arts world, he devoted all his body and mind to practice, and even closed the door of his heart!

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation has increased day by day, but it is also because of this that he has missed a woman he loves deeply......

The past is vivid.

Even after thousands of years, looking back at this moment, my heart is still mixed.

In the previous life, he ascended to the pinnacle of martial arts and overwhelmed countless heavenly arrogance in the ancient martial arts world.

I am brilliant, but at the same time lonely, lonely, and pathetic......

Leading the members of the Blood Sect and stepping through the gate of the Ancient Martial Realm, Qin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes full of fierceness.

In this life, he tried his best, and he must protect the people around him and prevent them from being hurt again.

"Qianmen Pavilion, not only do I want to erase you from the Ancient Martial Realm, if you don't tell the information about my parents, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Qin Feng silently thought in his heart, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have dropped to freezing.

The people of the Blood Gate were in unison, majestic and high-spirited, and they crossed the gate of the ancient martial arts realm, and with a chilling killing intent, they marched towards the Thousand Gate Pavilion.

At this moment, Qin Feng's phone rang.

Jiang Chen's phone.

"If there's nothing important, I'll call you in half an hour......"

Qin Feng said coldly, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Chief Instructor!I've got something!!"

Jiang Chen said so, and didn't dare to have any slackness, "Regarding the matter of dealing with Qianmen Pavilion, the superiors hope that you can think twice, you are a general of the country, and you are still young......"

The implication is to persuade Qin Feng not to be an enemy of the forces of the ancient martial arts world, and not to die.

Qin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense and explain, so he hung up the phone directly, and then turned it off.

Soon, a group of people passed through the gate of the Ancient Martial Realm and truly entered the Ancient Martial Realm.

Because under Qin Feng's guidance, the members of the Blood Sect have all stepped into the path of cultivation, and to a certain extent, they are all cultivators in the Qi refining period.

Therefore, as soon as they entered the ancient martial arts realm, everyone could clearly perceive that the abundance of aura in this was several times that of the outside.

Now.

The first-level martial arts pavilion in the ancient martial arts world, the Thousand Gate Pavilion.

Even if there is going to be a life-and-death fight, everything in the Thousand Gate Pavilion is no different from usual.

Because, in the eyes of everyone in Qianmen Pavilion, a small secular gang trying to challenge Qianmen Pavilion is simply a fool's dream.

"How many people come to the Blood Gate today, I will let him leave as many lives as he wants!"

The Pavilion Master of the Thousand Gates Pavilion ordered angrily.

The reason why he was angry was precisely because the challenge of the Blood Gate made Qianmen Pavilion a laughing stock.

After all, Qianmen Pavilion was the first ancient martial arts sect in history to be challenged by secular gangs.

It's a shame.

"Pavilion master, rest assured, if Qin Blood's Bloodshed and Bloodshed Gate don't come, as long as he dares to come, with the strength of my Thousand Gate Pavilion, he will definitely be able to kill them in seconds with his crushing strength!"

An elder said with a smile on his face, his eyes full of disdain.

Just as the Pavilion Master of the Thousand Gates Pavilion was discussing with several elders, a subordinate ran in and replied respectfully: "Pavilion Master, the people from the Blood Gate are here, and there are about eighty people in total. ”

"Eighty people, even if eight hundred people come, I will let that boy who doesn't know the height of the sky know what a childish mistake he made!"

The Thousand Gate Pavilion Lord roared, stood up, and stepped out.

At this time, in the courtyard the size of a football field in Qianmen Pavilion, the eighty people in the Bloody Gate were looking at each other with the hundreds of people in the Qianmen Pavilion.

Every member of the Blood Gate had bloodthirsty coldness on their faces, although everyone didn't close their eyes all night, but at this moment, they were like battle-hardened warriors, full of the will to fight!

And on the side of Qianmen Pavilion, there are hundreds of people.

Everyone had a heartfelt smile on their faces, and they couldn't raise any interest in fighting at all.

A secular organization, and only eighty people came, threatened to destroy the Thousand Gate Pavilion, this is simply a big joke!

Qianjun Po, the pavilion master of the Thousand Gate Pavilion, stared at Zhao Fatzi who was standing in front of the blood gate, and slept coldly: "You are Qin Blood?"

(End of chapter)