The bitter cold land of the far north, covered with ice and snow, wind and frost.

There is a cliff towering into the clouds, not a single inch of grass grows, the wind is like a sword, and the people are inaccessible.

However, on top of it, there is a huge portal, with its back to the cliff and a sea of clouds on it, as if it is a gate bordering the sky.

Heaven's Gate!

"Sure enough, I'm idle and have nothing to do!"

If Lu Miaozi came, he promised to be amazed by such buildings, but what Gu Cheng saw was boredom in the long years.

Even if ordinary people want to build, I am afraid they will not see the moment of completion, such as the Haitong Zen Master of the Leshan Giant Buddha, but Xu Fu spent hundreds of years to build this heavenly gate.

Not only this gate of heaven, but also the cliffs here are all artificially formed, and it took a lot of effort to create this kind of high above.

It is no wonder that Xu Fu has unique conditions, and his strength is still quite flawed.

His mentality, after all, is not a warrior, but the monk who was clever and trusted the first emperor back then.

Xu Fu didn't think so, but he looked down on the kind of martial artist who only knew penance and didn't seek pleasure.

At this time, the two stepped up the cliff, and the gate of heaven rumbled open.

The doorway is not a ladder to the sky, but an icy slide, sloping down slightly, through the diffuse clouds, stretching far downward.

Obviously, the real base of Tianmen was still in the belly of the mountain, and the two of them went all the way down, the temperature gradually decreased, and they entered the iceberg.

Xu Fu waved his hand back and took Gu Cheng through the halls, and saw that every wall and every pillar was carved from Xuan Bing.

"Your Majesty, how is this Heavenly Gate in this seat?"

Xu Fusi and Zhu Yunwen came here for the first time, and they were dumbfounded, and they were also looking forward to the expression of this fallen emperor.

"Not bad!"

Gu Cheng nodded.

"Heh! What a big breath, when you bow your head!"

This is already a rare evaluation, but it makes Xu Fu quite angry.

The Gate of Heaven is his masterpiece, and he thinks that the Ninety-Five Emperor in the Imperial City seems to reign over the world, but he will never have such a magnificent palace.

He is immortal, and he is the closest person to the gods, as long as he slays the dragon and obtains his dragon yuan, he can combine yin and yang and become a real god!

The Son of Heaven is in hand, and this step is already very close.

Finally, the two of them came to the most magnificent giant hall, and saw a spiral ladder that was also condensed by Xuan Bing, in the clouds and mist, up to the sky, down to the bottom valley, and there were countless ice piles standing on the side of the ladder, and many masters stood on it to comprehend the exercises.

These people have different temperaments, there are those who are not angry and self-assured, and there are also those who are indifferent, and their momentum is quite strong, and there is no weak person.

Compared with Wen Tianmeng, Xu Fu's methods of buying the strong are ever-changing, unless he is truly desireless, he will not be able to escape his solicitation, but in Gu Cheng's eyes, Tianmen's comprehensive strength is far inferior to Wen Tianmeng.

Ask the Heavenly Alliance to have two sons of Xuangui, the Xiao brothers, and then the entire Dongying behind the support, but also to recruit hot-blooded righteous people, even if Lingyun Cave was defeated and lost in the first battle, but it is still not to be underestimated, and Xu Fu's Tianmen seems to have many masters, but in fact, the cohesion is insufficient, and it is purely maintained by interests, once Xu Fu has three longs and two shorts, it will immediately fall apart.

Further on, he came to the Infernal Prison Realm where Xu Fu incarnated as Emperor Shakti lived.

This is the most heavily defended place, where the treasure trove is.

In terms of wealth, Tianmen is definitely the best in the world.

From the end of the Qin Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, the changes and turbulence of the dynasties, countless imperial palaces were burned, countless treasures and treasures were destroyed in the war, and the gate of heaven secretly collected the benefits, and those that became the only books of legends were properly preserved here.

The wealth accumulated in this way has naturally reached an unbelievable level, and the night pearl that was offered before the desperate heart is the savings of twenty years of the godless palace, and it is exchanged for the heavenly gate, and it is not even qualified to enter the warehouse.

"Sure enough, there is also a Heavenly Demon Soldier here!"

For mundane treasures, except for the lonely text of cultural inheritance, Gu Cheng didn't care too much, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he had locked on a strange blade that looked like a sword and not a sword, and a sword that looked like armor and not armor.

No vain!

Gu Cheng re-refined the Emperor's Hatred, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Treasure House also suppressed the five demon soldiers of the Void Magic Mirror, the Scepter of Sorrow, the Heaven and the Earth, the Guilt Madness, and the Star Tribulation, and he was already familiar with the breath of the Heavenly Demon.

The reason why it is suppressed is because these days the demon soldiers are constantly shaking, and they want to get out of control all the time.

The Heavenly Demon Soldier corresponds to ten negative emotions, and the master in charge of it must also have similar emotions, otherwise the Demon Soldier will take the initiative to leave and find a new master.

In this long time, Xu Fu collected the Heavenly Demon Soldiers, but the Demon Soldiers flew away one after another, and in desperation, he had no choice but to hand over the scepter of Emperor Hate and Grief to the eunuch palace maid beside Jianwen, Wang Zhong, who held the Hate of the Emperor, and the White Lotus Sect Master who held the Scepter of Grief.

There is only one left, staying by Xu Fu's side, corresponding to the negative emotions and jealousy of the demon soldier - Wu Yu!

Yes, Xu Fu's biggest negative emotion is jealousy.

It stands to reason that he already has everything in the world, and only others are jealous of him, so why should he be jealous of others?

But the truth is often so wonderful, Xu Fu's martial arts are always inferior to the realm of real gods and demons, and then see that there are talented people in the country, and a rising generation with outstanding talent and amazing talent will give birth to sincere jealousy.

Therefore, he has not been able to cultivate a real successor so far, and all the talented disciples have been strangled by him.

"Your Majesty, you can rest here, whether you are practicing or having a good time, everything you need, this seat can be satisfied!"

Xu Fu pointed to the Ice Hall and announced the imprisonment.

Gu Cheng smiled and looked outside.

The next moment, Xu Fu also looked out, and saw a tall man with a fierce face and a brutal temperament walking into the hall: "Door master!"

This person is actually the surviving broken army in the first battle outside Shanhaiguan.

"How's it going?"

Xu Fu stared at him and asked.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Po Jun grinned, looking extremely proud: "Nameless has been completely abolished by me, and his skills have been lost!"

After dormant for a year, since Xu Fu was ready to go out of the mountain again, he naturally wanted to get rid of the great enemy Nameless.

Xu Fu already deeply regretted leaving a nameless breath of vitality at that time, so this time he didn't care about the feelings of the bloodline, and ordered the broken army to threaten the old and weak of the Zhonghua Pavilion and kill the killer.

After all, Pojun and Nameless are brothers in the same sect, they know each other's roots, know each other's temperament, cooperate with the poison of the Heavenly Gate, do everything they can, and finally succeed.

"Good!"

Xu Fu stroked his palm, his heart was steady, and suddenly he felt wrong: "You didn't kill him?"

Po Jun sneered: "Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill him directly? I have personally told him how painful his wife was before she died, and I also told the location of Tianmen, at this time Nameless has come to the extreme north, a waste who has lost all his martial arts, and he actually wants to come to Tianmen to seek revenge on us, hahahaha! I want to let him die of pain after being tortured!"

Xu Fu was slightly silent, and Gu Cheng sighed: "Originally, I wanted to scatter my mind, but now it seems that there is not much time left for Tianmen!"