Ao Xiaoning had a feeling of staring, he looked up and looked ahead, as if looking at each other in a heavy and quiet manner, and after a moment, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, he reached out and wiped it, and then felt a little strange in his heart.

"How can I shed tears, how can dragons have tears. He gently wiped the tears with his sleeve, and when he stepped forward again, he felt a change in his body, as if an extraordinary force had been injected into the darkness, making him feel strange and familiar at the same time, very contradictory.

The many dragons walking on the steps of the dragon gate gradually discovered a very strange thing, the original black steps were slowly fading their true colors at this moment, and then replaced by the orange and yellow colors that gradually emerged below.

The faded colors on the steps gradually coalesced, converging towards the position of the door frame of the dragon gate farther up, and finally all of them were submerged in it, and the dragon gate, which was originally pitch black, became more and more deep after being impregnated by these air currents.

Ao Xiaoning continued to move forward, his speed was even a little fast, because he found a fact that shocked him, there was no pressure on the steps, and his body did not have to bear the original increasing pressure, just like a traveler who had removed all his baggage and traveled lightly.

He didn't know what had happened in this short period of time, first the sound of the dragon's roar, then the roar of the bell, and finally even the test.

This made him a little overwhelmed, and with every step he took forward, he could see an additional figure beside him, and he wanted to greet these people, but found that they didn't seem to know their existence, and their faces still showed a solemn expression, and they continued to move forward with heavy pressure on their bodies.

Slowly, Ao Xiaoning found that not everyone felt the same pressure as him, and his experience was just an exception.

"What's the matter? Is it me or is there something wrong with this dragon gate?" Ao Xiaoning was a little incredulous, and on the way forward, he found Zhang Yixian's figure.

After more than twenty steps, he was sitting on a step to rest, his face looked sad and embarrassed, and he almost didn't shed tears.

Ao Xiaoning wanted to talk to him, but found that his fingers couldn't touch him, and even the voice didn't seem to be transmitted.

"If only Brother Zhang hadn't felt the pressure on this step like me. Ao Xiaoning looked at Zhang Yixian, who was still insisting, and said with a straight face.

Then he continued to walk upward.

There are constantly figures around him, some he knows and some he doesn't, this feeling is a strange and indescribable, like the gods and Buddhas in the heavens looking at mortals who are struggling in the world.

Zhang Yixian was about to get up, and on the steps under his feet, which had turned orange and yellow, a thin golden line the size of an arm suddenly sprung up, gradually extending from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and when the golden thin line disappeared, Zhang Yixian, who was stunned by this scene, wanted to move forward again.

"I'm ......!"

The footsteps stepped on another step, but there was no heavy pressure to go to the mountain as he imagined, which made him a little uncontrollable, and his heart was not happy.

"Could it be that my luck touched the heavens? It's not right, this is the East China Sea, and the heavenly court can't control here, could it be that my unknown peerless talent was accidentally discovered by the Dragon Gate?" Zhang Yixian was still thinking about what was going on.

He looked around and made sure that no one was kidding him, and that there was no one to joke with him, he held his breath, went up twenty steps, and finally came to a steady stop, and then ran downward, trying back and forth no less than ten times, before he believed this fact.

"It must have been my luck that touched the dragon gate, well, it must be so. ”

Holding a fairy fruit in his hand, he raised his hand and took a big bite, and then slowly walked forward with a leisurely pace.

And at this moment, a subtle golden light flashed from his waist, and without him noticing, it rolled over his body and then returned to his waist.

"Great creation, this kid is about to develop, and he is worthy of the person I chose. After the golden light disappeared, a voice from nothingness sounded, and no one heard it, let alone noticed it.

............

In the Three Realms, the Heavenly Court, which had always seemed leisurely and leisurely, began to get busy, and those righteous gods with low priesthood and young age only thought that they were going to do something, while those powerful leaders began to retreat frequently and refused to meet guests.

Even the rest of the Four Great Emperors, who had the same status as the Heavenly Emperor, were gone.

In the past, there were many fewer Daomen disciples who loved to come to Heaven to find friends.

And what excited the lower-level righteous gods the most was that the Jade Emperor actually issued an edict to reopen the Heavenly Court Training Ground, and threw out a large number of mid-level gods, and even the position of marshal to lead a heavenly army.

Gearing up is not enough to describe the heavenly court at this moment, and it is more appropriate to describe it with enthusiasm.

What surprised many people whose backgrounds were not very prominent in the world was that the edict said that there was no restriction on cultivation, regardless of whether they were from high or low backgrounds, and they all focused on actual combat.

Compared with the bustle of the heavenly court, the Western Buddhist realm and the human world are relatively light.

Let's talk about the world, since the Great Yuan Dynasty sent troops to suppress the Red Turban Army that revolted in various places, the number of rebels has not decreased, but has increased at a more crazy rate.

A team of dozens of people, the leader dared to call himself a general, and what was even more exaggerated was that these rebels who had previously come from the peasants plundered the peasants everywhere in the name of uprising, and their methods of evil were even more crazy than those of the Yuan court.

However, it is worth mentioning that there was a team of eighteen men in the rebel army, and by virtue of their brave strength, they were able to conquer a county town within half a year, and not only distributed food and clothing, but also obtained a house sufficient for shelter if they could join it to receive food and food.

In this way, in just a few months, the number of soldiers under this team of eighteen people has increased dozens of times, and the number of available soldiers has reached several thousand.

In the early spring of this year, God did not take care of it, and there were not a few rains in the sky, and the fields were barren, and the harvest was even less pitiful.

The leaders of these military masters even let go of the granaries in the county town to relieve these refugees who had fled.

Passing by Fengyang, everyone will praise how this Zhu Yuanzhang and his subordinates are.

And at this moment, outside the gate of Fengyang County, an old man dressed ordinarily but with an extraordinary temperament rode in on a donkey.

Along the official road in the city, all the way to the county government where the army is located, got off the donkey, and said to the soldiers on both sides of the guard: "I want to see your general Zhu Yuanzhang." ”

The momentum, the words, are full of pride.