That night, according to the request of Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Ming left the capital of Sui overnight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An ordinary carriage, an escort team of less than a hundred people, lightly armed.

Concubine Ming originally wanted to leave with Yang Ming, but in the end, Emperor Wen of Sui gave an order, but was pulled away by the big eunuch Bi Yun with a group of small eunuchs.

In the end, Yang Ming only said goodbye to his sister Yang Hui with tears in his heart, asked the other party to take care of his mother, and then embarked on the road of death and life.

There is also a middle-aged scribe in the carriage, who will take Yang Ming to negotiate with the Chu State, and his task is mainly to delay time, as for what will happen to Yang Ming in the end, it is not his business.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince, if the journey goes well, we will be able to reach the Divine Pass in half a month. The middle-aged scribe Luo Feng always maintained a gentle smile on his face, but there was a trace of alienation in his words.

Everyone knows that Yang Ming has been completely given up now.

Shentongguan was originally the land of the Sui State, but it was later occupied in the invasion of the Chu State and became the most important military base of the Chu State in the invasion of the Sui State.

Now the Sui State, led by Yang Yixin, built defenses in Wulingyuan, collected troops, and prevented the Chu State from attacking on a large scale.

Yang Ming closed his eyes and recuperated and said nothing.

Seeing this, the expression on Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Who doesn't know that it is difficult to negotiate with the State of Chu, maybe he won't be able to come back, he wanted to talk to Yang Ming and plan to fight for the biggest opportunity, but at present, it seems that Luo Feng's idea has failed.

......

Yang Ming felt that he had a dream, a dream that he had been doing for a long time and had been doing since he was born.

A door?

A huge portal would appear in Yang Ming's "dream" whenever Yang Ming fell asleep.

Yang Ming didn't know if this was a dream or if he had gone mad.

Every time, when Yang Ming wanted to get closer and look closer, the portal would gradually become blurred until it disappeared, no matter how Yang Ming ran and tried, he couldn't get closer, like a mirage, just a fantasy.

But this time, when Yang Ming wanted to get closer, the carving on the portal in the distance became clearer and clearer.

The real dragon is in the sky, the fire phoenix is bathed in fire, the Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the gluttony swallows the sky......

As soon as it approached, the four big characters were like the scorching sun, like the bright moon, the only one in the sky, unique, and presented in front of Yang Ming's eyes——

Soul Gate!

As soon as he saw this door, Yang Ming's soul trembled when it was sucked in.

Suddenly, the soul portal emitted a soft light all over its body, and it gradually counteracted the feeling of being sucked in.

"What a domineering portal. Yang Ming muttered to himself, if it weren't for the soul gate automatically emitting a resisting light, maybe his soul would have been sucked in.

"Since it's called the Soul Gate, then this door is related to the soul, which means that the current me is actually out of my body?" Yang Ming thought secretly, and circled around the Soul Gate, and found a small tombstone behind the Soul Gate, on which a few blood words were written crookedly......

Be careful! Be careful!

A boundless crisis emerged in Yang Ming's mind.

Yang Ming cautiously looked around for a while, but did not find the so-called danger.

"It seems that the caution on this stele should refer to entering the door of the soul. Yang Ming hesitated for a while: to enter, or not to enter?

The door of the soul has been in Yang Ming's dream since Yang Ming was born, and he has only been lucky enough to get close to it so far, if he can't get close next time, does it mean that Yang Ming will have to wait for another sixteen years?

Speaking of which, tonight will be my sixteenth birthday. Yang Ming thought bitterly.

This soul gate is an extraordinary treasure at a glance, and there may be a way to get yourself out of the sea of suffering, at least the body becomes a normal state, and you can practice martial arts.

The endless world is proud of martial arts, and those who are strong in force have everything.

Just like Yang Lie, the founding emperor of the Sui Kingdom, he had the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Realm to lay a foundation, and now Yang Ming's father, Emperor Wen of Sui, also has the strength of the Six Heavens of the Spirit Realm.

The first "first glimpse of the door" in the mortal realm, also known as the martial arts, is considered an entry, the second "entering the house" can be called a warrior, and the third "out of the gods", every move and style have a divine effect, which can be called a martial arts master, and the quadruple "ascending to the peak" is a martial arts master. On top of it, there is the "Broken Void" of the Five Heavens of the Mortal Realm, which belongs to mythology, and Yang Ming has never heard of anyone reaching this realm.

Of course, as long as you become a martial arts master, you can break through and become a spiritual realm powerhouse, and only extremely demonic geniuses will be eager to take a step closer.

Above the mortal realm is the spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm is ninefold, and one is more insurmountable than the other.

If Yang Ming had the ninefold power of the Spirit Realm, who would dare to despise him above the court? Who would dare to sell him to the Chu State as a commodity?

Strength, for power, Yang Ming has never been as strong as this moment.

"There are only fifteen days left for the medicine to hang his life, and even if he arrives in the Chu State, the Chu State will not provide thousands of spirit crystals to hang himself every day. Theoretically, I only have fifteen days left to live. ”

"Although the soul gate is full of dangers, and the soul may be destroyed immediately after entering, but ......"

"Maybe you have the physique to make yourself stronger, or even break away from the Nine Dragons Lock Heart and waste people, and be able to cultivate martial arts normally. ”

"Enter, full of hope, if you don't enter, you only have fifteen days to live. ”

Yang Ming thought about it, pushed open the door without hesitation, and stepped in unswervingly.

As soon as he entered, Yang Ming felt a sense of comfort all over his body, this feeling, as a wasted person, Yang Ming felt it for the first time in sixteen years.

How to describe it?

It's like taking the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, and the whole body is full of strength. Now Yang Ming felt that he was capable of lying down a cow with one punch.

"Roar, roar, roar......" Strange cries rang out one after another.

"Sa, sass. "The Gate of the Soul is simply a whole world, with flowers, trees, and signs of life.

In the grass, it was as if something was about to appear.

Behind Yang Ming, the door of the soul opened a small crack, enough for Yang Ming to come in.

It was said that Yang Ming pushed open the soul door, but it should be more that the soul door automatically opened a crack so that Yang Ming could enter.

Otherwise, with the towering enormity of the Soul Gate, Yang Ming's small body alone would not be able to open it.

The creature in the grass finally appeared.

Is it a person?

A pale, even somewhat transparent person.

"Soul?" If Yang Ming guessed correctly, the humanoid pale creature in front of him should be the so-called soul, and within the soul gate, the soul became visible.

Yang Ming looked at his arm, which was also pale like the other party.

The soul that had just appeared seemed to have no autonomous consciousness, and it opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Yang Ming.

In the sixteen years since he traveled through the endless world, although Yang Ming has not experienced it personally, he has also heard or learned from books that this is a bizarre world, and it is not strange that any unconventional creatures appear.

Yang Ming dodged sideways, and flew up and kicked on the pale soul.

The pale soul stumbled and fell to the ground.

"There is more than enough strength and not enough flexibility. Yang Ming commented that since the other party wants his own life, there is no reason to keep his hand.

Taking advantage of the pale soul being kicked down, Yang Ming grabbed the pale soul's legs and used his strength to rotate fiercely, either hitting the tree or being thrown to the ground.

Fortunately, this is a battle between souls, otherwise Yang Ming would have lost a long time ago.

In the end, under Yang Ming's outburst, the pale soul was smashed to pieces alive by Yang Ming.

As soon as he saw the soul fragments, he seemed to have endless temptation for Yang Ming.

Yang Ming swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stretched out his equally pale hand.

As soon as the soul fragments touched Yang Ming's arm, like a little tadpole finding its mother, they all melted into Yang Ming's body, or soul.

In an instant, Yang Ming felt that his soul was much stronger, and this strength was obvious, and he could really feel it.