"No more than five?" Qin Yudao.

"Yes, no more than five people!" Liao Yiming said proudly.

Qin Huan frowned slightly and said, "Why? As far as I know, there are quite a few existing Holy Places in these nine immortal places, right?

"It's nature. Liao Pingming said.

"Why?" Qin Huan was surprised to see that Liao Yiming was full of confidence.

"Haha, you can't say that, but you have to know. Liao said with a smile.

They walked and talked until they came to the gates of heaven.

Although it has stood here for countless years, there are quite a few monks near the Heavenly Gate. At first glance, there may be thousands of them.

Qin Huan looked at the monks around him, and slowly looked up at the broken door that plunged straight into the sea of clouds. He had to say that he looked up at the foot of the door, as if it connected heaven and earth and supported the whole heaven and earth. It looks spectacular.

What Qin Huan was thinking about was not how magnificent the city gate was now, but the murals on the city gate. Although his face was dull, his heart was shaken by the waves.

To Qin Yu's disbelief, the mural on the door was almost exactly the same as what he saw in "Ancient and Modern Spirits". To be exact, this is an enlarged version of the door of the Ancient Bible Pavilion.

"Exactly!"

Qin Yu took a closer look and thought that the pattern of this gate was almost exactly the same as the door of the ancient temple. Although the door is not much bigger than the door, the carved door is not as big and rough as the door, but it is very realistic and lifelike.

Qin Huan wanted to know that there were more carvings on this mountain gate than on this door. If Qin Huan couldn't enter the Scripture Pavilion at the beginning and could only observe the Mormon disciples, Qin Huan wouldn't have discovered this.

"Heavenly Gate, is this magic or a gate?" Qin Huan looked at the door, a little confused.

Qin Huan thought for a long time.

"If only there was one person left in the door. Qin Huan muttered to himself, but he knew that it was impossible. If there is a soul, it will be perceived and even taken away.

After all, Qin Huan didn't believe that those who didn't realize the spirit and the Tao had known Tianmen for countless years in this town.

Despite Qin Huan's thoughts, he closed his eyes and tried to sneak into the Heavenly Gate to see if he could feel anything.

Half a day passed.

Qin Huan opened his eyes and smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. In the past half a day, he tried dozens of times repeatedly, but he didn't get anything, which just confirmed Liao Yiming's words. Stone Gate does not have any creation.

But Qin Huan was unwilling to do so. When he entered the Ancient Sacred Pavilion, he was given two magical powers, namely the Flower Bed and the Zhentian Gate. However, none of them know how to start, it's like sitting on a mountain of gold, there is no way to mine.

Now I can't see the three thousand things clearly, that's the precursor of heaven, if I can't find some clues in time, how can I reconcile?

"If this door is really the Heavenly Gate, then what does it have to do with the magic I get?" Qin Huan's eyes fell on the door again, and he was pondering.

"Is it possible for the Heavenly Gate, which is not felt, to use this magical power, and will it resonate with the Gate?" Qin Huan said to himself, thinking of this, he felt that he should try.

But I'm afraid that others won't see me. In this case, I am afraid it will cause some sensation. After all, even Liao Yiming thinks that the door here is not made of nature. Now he's playing a similar magic trick that I'm afraid will make people think more. At that time, it was hard to argue.

Qin Huan looked back at Ye Gong and found that Ye Gong was also looking at Zhentianmen. After a while, Qin Huan said, "Ye Gong, I want to blindfold you to protect the Dharma." ”

Ye Gong looked at Qin Huan in surprise and nodded.

Later, Qin Huan ran to a place where there was no one under the door. He built a blind path less than ten feet from the gate. Then he sat down with his knees crossed, took a deep breath, and calmed his mind. Qin Huan fainted and fell in the city gate.

Then, it began to demonstrate the magical power of the Gate of Heaven.

Soon, a door similar to the Ancient Sage's Remnant Pavilion slowly floated by, covering Qin Huan.

The moment Qin Huan's Heaven Shaking Gate appeared, Qin Huan was keenly aware that the broken Heaven Shaking Gate was making a slight buzzing sound, but the humming sound was very faint and was muffled by the surrounding noise, even if he listened carefully, it was difficult to hear.

"Yes... Get...... For the edges, the door if there is no ... Soul, why is it difficult to be in the town? I'm going to finish "!"

A small voice sounded in Qin Huan's heart. Qin Huan only felt that he had an indescribable power in him, as if he had merged into the Heavenly Gate of Shentong Town

On the other side of the door, a man dressed in black, sitting three feet away, was buzzing. He suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale and handsome face. He looked at the city gate, and then at Qin's direction.

When he saw the leaves hanging on him, the young man in the black robe showed a color of thought.

At the same time, Ye Gong's face was calm, but he was a little surprised. Because he was very quiet away from the Heavenly Gate, and his six senses were earlier than ordinary people, he could keenly feel the hum of the Heavenly Gate.

He conditionally thought of all this to Qin Huan. After all, Qin Huan suddenly arranged a blind spell for some reason!

Although he was confused, Ye Gong didn't check it, so as not to disturb Qin Huan.

The passage of time.

Qin Huan's feeling is a month.

this day.

A group of well-dressed and high-spirited young men and women came from the northern part of Tianzhu City. "Wu Chang Yang, Wu Chang Zhang, Wu Chang Ye, all of you, this is the Earthquake Gate, the ancestors of the Liao Dynasty spent a lot of time to get it. Although it is incomplete now, don't underestimate it. You know, in these nine immortal places, there are only five people.

The words in "The Boy in Purple" are not only emotionless, but also cold and jerky, like drinking, like scolding.

Liao Jingwen, who was unprepared for this, was shocked. He didn't reflect it right away. He turned his head to look at the young man in purple, but saw the expressionless face of the young man in purple. He felt a little aggrieved.

"Brother Yang, you really don't know how to cherish fragrance and jade. At this time, a man in a Taoist robe said with a smile beside the purple-clothed young man. Then he looked at Liao Jingwen and said, "Sister Liao Shaoxia, Brother Yang is such a character, he doesn't like to beat around the bush." Answer whether this is true or not. ”

Liao (nodded.) Despite her arrogance, the identity of the man, surnamed Yang, was unusual. Even the Liao family didn't dare to offend her. She endured her grief and said truthfully: "Brother Yang, it's true, our family is old......"

Although Alyssa Liao is arrogant, she is not stupid. If she said it was fake at this time, and there was no great creation on the Zhentian Gate, if it was spread out, the people who came to see it would be discounted.

If there are few monks who come, how can Tianzhu Town maintain its prosperity today? In this way, the Liao family's financial resources will be damaged, and the subsequent impact will be even greater.

But before Liao Jingwen could finish speaking, the purple-robed young man walked towards Tianmen Town. He wanted to get to Tianmen within three feet.

At this time, Liao Jiaqiang, the guard of Tianmen Town, said: "Anyone can only observe from outside Sanzhang, and cannot get close to it!"

"Get out of the way!" The young man in purple looked at Liao Jiaqiang who was standing in front of him. His face was cold.

Seeing this scene, the man in the robe winked at Liao Jingwen, and Liao Jingwen gently bit his teeth. In all these years, he has never been so wronged as he is today. But the identity of this young man in purple was so unusual that he brutally bullied him on his big mouth. Liao Jingwen said, "Let's go, Uncle Nine." ”