Chapter 8: The Gate of Heaven
The majestic path of Shura. At this time, it was enveloped in anger.
"Garbage! a bunch of garbage!"
"In two years, you still haven't found the daughter of the Scarlet Shura!"
"The Lord ......"
"Shut up! In two years, even the slightest clue will be fine! But you bunch of waste, you haven't even found a single clue of a hair!"
"If you can't find it again, you don't have to live. ”
"Yes!"
"What's the matter!
And in the bitter region of Huangquan is the other way to the city of Yama.
"Has the Righteous Path Project failed?"
"Back to the domain master, there was a little mistake halfway, and the three sects failed. ”
"Well, I don't expect you to succeed. Go and inform Senluo Hell and Ghost Prison and go to the Heavenly Gate. ”
"Yes. ”
On the other side, Feng Tianjun had already come to Tianmen with Mu Xiyao and the others.
"Who's coming?"
"Confucianism Fengtianjun led all the disciples to the Eight Realms. ”
"Accurate!"
In the land of the Gate of Heaven, there is a road to heaven. Soar into the sky.
"Let's go. ”
Feng Tianjun led everyone straight up.
"Predecessor of Tianjun, this Tianmen is so magical. And such miracles. ”
Speaking of this, I have to mention two legendary figures, these two are the strongest right-hand man of Ye Zhiqiu, the master of the Eight Realms Taimen: heaven-winning and ingenious. This road to heaven took the two of them 28 years to complete by hand. It's really exquisite, ingenious. Everyone in the world says: if you get one of the two, you can have the world. And most of the weapons in the world are made by two people. ”
"Then isn't the Lord of Ye Zhiqiu's Sect under the whole world and at your fingertips?"
"It's a pity that Ye Zhiqiu is not ambitious. That's why the two of them will be desperate and have no regrets. ”
Saying that, everyone has come to the top of Tongtian Road, surrounded by buildings and pavilions, surrounded by fairy mist, it is the Eight Realms of Tianmen.
"This place is no worse than our Confucianism. Everyone looked at the gorgeous buildings here and couldn't help but exclaim.
"The person who came is a person from the Canglang Ancient Dao Confucianism?"
Suddenly, a voice came, hitting everyone's souls.
"Confucianism Fengtianjun came with all his disciples. ”
"Please come and gather in front of the temple. ”
After that, there was no sound.
"Let's go, let's go to the main hall. Feng Tianjun led everyone to the main hall. The scenery along the way is stunning. Mu Xiyao couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her.
"There is no such beautiful scene in the Shura Dao and even in the Confucian Sect. ”
"Amitabha, Brother Heavenly Monarch, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Suddenly, a voice came from ahead, and the voice was full of joy.
"Brother Heavenly Emperor?" Feng Tianjun was also overjoyed when he heard it. Hurriedly stepped forward. "It was so early. ”
I saw a person in front of me, holding a long string of Buddha beads, the pure white robe was spotless, and the Buddha nature was even more unobstructed.
"Brother Tianjun, I haven't seen you for a long time since I said goodbye to Xiaoshan last time. The poor monk misses it very much. ”
And so it is. It has been almost two years since Xiao Shan's farewell, and the past is still in my mind. ”
"Are these little donors the elite of Confucianism? It's really a talented woman. ”
"Brother Emperor Tian laughed, Confucianism is too far behind Buddhism. ”
Indeed it is. Buddhism is the head of the three religions, and although the disciples are not the most, the art of destroying evil is domineering. Even if the monks are compassionate and do not like life and death, they can open their mouths to bloom lotus flowers and purify all sentient beings.
"We're not too late, are we?" said Lang Lang Lang from the sky. I saw that more than ten people in the sky were stepping on the fairy sword and coming slowly. The green shirt is flying, and the style is outstanding.
"There are a lot of good seedlings out of the Daomen. ”
"Who is this person?" Feng Tianjun looked at the person who led the team, but he didn't know it. Turning his head and asking.
The Buddha beads of the Imperial Emperor were slightly twisted and said softly.
"The sword of the Dao is chic - the sword in the rain. ”
"Is this the person?"
At this time, everyone landed, and the leader man stepped forward.
"It turns out that the two religions of Buddhism and Confucianism have already come, but I am half a beat slower. Forgiveness of sins and forgiveness of sins. I am the sword in the rain of the Daomen. ”
"The jade bamboo carved beauty fan, the fragrance is traceless, and you are not envious. The Dao sword is a chic sword in the rain. It turned out to be Your Excellency. Long admiration. "Fengtianjun hugged his fists.
"This brother Tai is carrying a sword and a sword, presumably it is the sword and the world, and the sword and sword shadow are the heavenly monarchs. This master is holding a holy bead, and his white clothes are not stained with dust, so he must be the Heavenly Buddha Divine Township Silver Robe Holy Monk Emperor of Heaven. The two of them have been admired for a long time. ”
"Amitabha, the donor praised it. ”
"Senior Sister Han Ling, are they all so troublesome to say hello?" Mu Xiyao asked in a whisper in Si Han Ling's ear.
"Who knows, maybe they like it. Si Hanling spread his hands and expressed helplessness.
The polite three couldn't help but be stunned, apparently hearing the conversation between the two.
"Ahem, I don't know if the people from the Divine Sect will come this time. The sword in the rain diverted the topic and eased the embarrassment.
"According to the poor monk's understanding, there are at most six disciples of the Divine Sect who have traveled in the world, and at least two or more will participate this time. ”
"Oh, the disciples of the Divine Sect will also come? ”
"Senior sister, what is the Divine Sect?" Mu Xiyao asked puzzled, she had never heard of this name in the Shura Dao before.
"Huh, Xiyao, you don't know about the Divine Sect?"
"I really don't know. ”
"The Divine Sect is a sect that suddenly appeared, claiming to live above the sea of clouds, so it is also called the Divine Sect of the Sea of Clouds. His disciples are very few. But there is no doubt that all of them are strong. It is no exaggeration to take one hundred as a hundred. If the Divine Sect comes this time, I'm afraid that the champion must be them. ”
Suddenly, two strange clouds, one red and one black, appeared on the horizon, and they had come to the Eight Realms Platform in an instant. It turned out to be the people of the Demon Gate and the Demon Gate.
Sure enough, the wicked ones also came. ”
"Why do the wicked people also participate?"
"This Heavenly Gate Eight Realms Platform is a neutral organization, and all the great sects in the world can participate. But as long as you come to the Eight Realms Platform, no one is allowed to do it privately. Otherwise, they will be expelled and will never be able to participate. ”
"I see. ”
The person who led the team on the side of the ghost gate was full of ghosts, glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and took all the disciples to the side to rest.
And the person who led the team on the side of the demon gate was a woman in a red dress, enchanting and charming, graceful and graceful. As soon as this woman came out, Mu Xiyao's pupils shrank instantly, and she unnaturally hid behind Si Hanling.
"Brothers, the little girl is the Shura Daoyue Lingji, please take care of it. "The voice is soft and seductive. After speaking, he glanced at everyone, and when he saw Mu Xiyao, he couldn't help but be stunned, so he turned around and led the team to rest.
How could it be her? Did she notice me? At this time, Mu Xiyao thought to herself.
Why is your heart so upset, and are you happy, worried, or scared to see this woman?
"Why hasn't Lord Yemen shown up yet?" said the Sword in the Rain impatiently.
"Don't be in a hurry when the rain donor doesn't appear, there is a reason why the Lord of Yemen doesn't appear. Perhaps, our people are still in the future. ”
As soon as the words fell, a soft voice was heard.
"Yes, Sword in the Rain. What are you anxious about. I haven't waited yet, how can the Lord of the Ye Sect appear?" At this time, more than a dozen people came. The first person held the dust and swept it gently. I saw the word "reverse" embroidered on the left chest of their clothes.
"Qianyuyi !!" The sword in the rain saw this person, and he was immediately furious.
"How. Are you so excited to see me, do you want to do it, aren't you afraid of being expelled from the Eight Realms?" Qian Yuyi sneered.
"You! Daomen traitor, you will die another day. ”
Qian Yuyi ignored it and led the team to the side to rest.
"Who are these people?What kind of organization is 'Rebellion'?" Mu Xiyao was puzzled again, so she asked Si Hanling again.
"Xi Yao, it's really time for you to go out for a walk. 'Rebellion' is a rebellious sect, and it is also a cult sect, and its strength is also extremely strong. ”
Suddenly, a melodious bell remembered. Sultry.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Eight Realms of Heavenly Gate. At this time, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and three figures walked out. They are Ye Zhiqiu, who is heavenly, and ingenious.
"Lord Yemen, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Everyone shouted in unison, and the power shook the sky.
"It seems that all of you are talented. Without further ado, let's get started today. ”
"Lord Yemen, don't worry, there are still me. ”
As he spoke, three golden rays of light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"I'm sorry, the Divine Sect is late. It's true that you can't remember the way. Sorry, sorry. ”
"Yunhai Divine Sect. Looking at the three men who came at this time, everyone couldn't help but think that the Yunhai Divine Sect really participated in this competition.
"Since the three Divine Sects are here, let's start. ”
At this point, all the factions in the human world have arrived at the battlefield. into a situation of full strength.
"I just won't say much about the rules. I think you already know it. So, let's start casting lots. ”
The Eight Realms of Tianmen Platform, the first thing to compare is the tricks between moves. Although it is not as gorgeous as fighting, the method of verbal move competition is also very tragic. However, both Confucianism and Buddhism are very fond of this kind of competition.
"Ling Wenyu, the first scene will be handed over to you. Feng Tianjun said that their opponents were Taoists.
"This young lady, please. As soon as a man on the Taoist side finished speaking, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, in the shape of a cage, trapping the two of them. At this time, except for the three Divine Sects, the warring people had completely entered the thunder and lightning cage.
And Yue Lingji was staring at Mu Xiyao all the time.
"I didn't expect to meet you here. Xi Yao. It was Yue Lingji who used the sound transmission technique, and she couldn't help but startle Mu Xiyao. I couldn't help but look at the moon spirit and find that she was smiling at herself.
"Why don't you speak? Did your father really die in battle?"
"Xi Yao, why don't you speak. A series of questions were thrown, but Mu Xiyao could only listen at this time, but she couldn't communicate with Yue Lingji.
I'm sorry, Tsukilinghime-sama, but I don't have the ability to communicate with you at this time.
"I didn't expect you to be in Confucianism. The Demon Lord thought you had died at the mouth of the beast. ”
Seeing that Mu Xiyao just shook her head and didn't reply, Yue Lingji's smiling face gradually changed color.
"When that's over, I'd like to talk to you alone, okay?"
At this time, Mu Xiyao hesitated. What should I do? Do you want to tell Feng Tianjun? But after all, it's Tsukien-sama.
After a long time, Mu Xiyao nodded lightly and agreed.
"Gu Jian, Gu Jian, this decision I made is right or wrong. Mu Xiyao couldn't help but hug the ancient sword.
It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong. The important thing is to see what you think in your heart and how to do it to make you happy. Even if it's wrong, but you're happy, can you say it's wrong?
The ancient sword groaned softly. Jingle sounds.
I can't replace you. You are who you are, and you have your own ideas. Will think for themselves. Rest assured, if you can't do it, you still have me.