Chapter 12: Gatekeeper No. 1

At this time, what appeared in front of Hua Guiyun was no longer a vast space, but a long corridor. Hua Guiyun looked over and saw that there were doors not far from the corridor, and the numbers of one, one, two, and three were written on the doors in turn, until the end of the corridor could not be seen.

Huh, Hua Guiyun quickly noticed that something was wrong, this font was completely beyond his cognition, he actually didn't have a hard time reading it, and he understood the meaning inside. Hua Guiyun remembered that this thing was brought by Kan Xingzi, and sighed at the ability of the Ancient Immortals, Hua Guiyun walked towards the door marked one by one. Since it was a trial, it was naturally nothing more than a means of breaking through, and he wanted to see how difficult this immortal exercise was.

Gate No. 1 was not far from Hua Guiyun, and Hua Guiyun quickly walked to its door. There was some information written on the door. "Travers, your goal is to get past the thirty gatekeepers on the first floor. Their cultivation is all at the first level than yours, and relative to your cultivation in the late Mahayana period, then the strength of the gatekeeper is the cultivation in the middle of the Mahayana period. In the world of monks, cultivation is not everything, and combat effectiveness is the most tangible embodiment. Some people only have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, but they have the combat power of the Empty Underworld Period, and the first five layers of the Immortal Exercise are a place to test the combat effectiveness of the interlocutors. How far you can go depends entirely on your own strength. Have a great trip!"

Hua Guiyun's eyes narrowed, and a trace of sharp aura appeared on him, and the sword cultivation temperament of being incomparable, indomitable, and lonely and self-appreciating was vividly displayed on Hua Guiyun's body at this time. Behind Gate No. 1, a pair of eyes slowly opened, "Huh, Sword Cultivator, if he knew that the first level was guarded by this Demon Lord, would he run away?"

Hua Guiyun outside the door stopped, he had initially stepped into the Void Netherworld, and he didn't even have time to comprehend the first sword move of the Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao, this was not the time when his combat power was at its strongest. Chopping wood doesn't take a knife grinder, Hua Guiyun naturally won't be arrogant enough that his strength can really torture and kill all the monks in the late stage of distraction, otherwise there is still a need for this immortal drill to exist?

There are only nine sword moves recorded on the Taixuan Split Heaven Dao, and there are indeed thousands of changes in it, claiming to have the powerful power to tear the nine heavens. What are the nine heavens? Starting from the southeast, the northwest, the first day is the sky, the second day is Yangtian, the third day is Yantian, the fourth day is Zhutian, and then there are the nine days of Haotian, Youtian, Xuantian, Changetian, and Juntian. And the nine sword moves of the Taixuan Splitting Heaven Dao are splitting the sky and splitting the sun.

And the Void Void Period is the threshold for cultivating the Taixuan Split Heavenly Dao, because the first move of the Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao, the sword move Splitting the Sky, is something that the Void Immortal Stage cultivators can practice. Only when you reach the realm of the Void Netherworld can you start practicing the move of splitting the sky, when you reach the realm of the Silent Annihilation Period, you can start cultivating the move of splitting the sun, and when you reach the realm of the Tribulation Period, you can start cultivating the third move, Splitting the Flame Heaven. However, in the cultivation realm, cultivation has always been easy to cultivate, and the realm is difficult to cultivate, so no one can practice the sword moves behind the cross-level.

Splitting the sky, this can be seen from the name of the move. The Taixuan Split Heaven Dao has always been the most rigid and fierce, and the sword element transformed into the natal long sword in the sword cultivation body is compressed until it can no longer be compressed, condensing into the sharpest and sharpest sword qi. Therefore, Hua Guiyun was also a little difficult to cultivate, and it took him a month to finally master the trick of splitting the sky. As for the extent to which it has been mastered and what the actual results will be, this will be tested in battle.

Hua Guiyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, in the time of last month, this move to split the sky was finally completed. "I hope the opponent inside won't be too weak. "Hua Guiyun, who has just cultivated the first move, has an unprecedented surge in self-confidence, even if Master Kan Xingzi is in front of him, he dares to fight. Of course, Hua Guiyun would never think that he really had this strength, but it was just an illusory psychology brought about by mastering a stunt at the beginning. If you really think that one stunt can be invincible, then you must be dreaming.

Pushing open the No. 1 gate, behind the door is an incomparably huge world, birds and flowers, a world of incomparably prosperous life. Ten miles away from the door, with the cultivation of Huagui Yunkong Netherworld, a white figure could be seen sitting in a valley, without concealing his distraction in the late stage of cultivation.

Who is it? Hua Guiyun was puzzled and vigilant at this time, and a teleportation appeared directly in the valley. The valley is about a few kilometers in size, and the pattern of the four seasons does not seem to be reflected here, whether it is flowers that bloom in spring, fruits that bear fruit in summer, or fruits that ripen in autumn, and even plum blossoms in winter. In particular, the temperature in the valley is only the constant temperature of spring, and the few branches of plum blossoms are actually more proud and bright than those in the cold winter wax moon, and the flowers are blooming upside down like golden bells.

Hua Guiyun finally saw the first gatekeeper, who was actually a beautiful female monk dressed in white. What Hua Guiyun cares about the most is not the female gatekeeper's plain makeup that captivates the country and the city, but her plain hands only have nine fingers. It looks like the pair of white and flawless plain hands are actually innate, and the plain hands without a tail finger actually have a kind of chic perfection on her.

At this time, the female gatekeeper was stroking the harp, and with the sound of her harp, the plants of the entire valley actually danced with it, forming a unique beauty. Hua Guiyun frowned, but he didn't interrupt the other party, but in his heart, he was thinking about whether the fatal feeling that appeared when he saw the nine fingers of the gatekeeper just now was real.

In less than a moment, the friar stopped the sound of her lyre, raised her head, which was slightly lowered by stroking the lyre, and began to look at Hua Guiyun. At this time, Hua Guiyun was also looking at this gatekeeper, and suddenly, in the valley, it seemed that a beautiful picture of talented and beautiful people looking at each other with affection and veins had been formed.

"In the Lower Nine-Fingered Demon Lord Wu Lanli, I have seen Your Excellency. "Wu Lanli really deserves to be a demon cultivator, and her every move carries a natural charm, with the allure of making a man's breath flourish. Even her voice seems to contain a special rhyme, which makes people can't help but indulge in her voice, and they don't want to wake up for the rest of their lives.

Hua Guiyun was still staring at Wu Lanli with a frown, and he didn't have the slightest trace of the grand career line that Wu Lanli was exposed because of her body, and her charming voice fell into distraction. This made Wu Lanli's eyes light up and she became a little interested. The man who was accustomed to seeing her owe and was full of breath and was about to move, suddenly faced this little man who didn't care about his charm at all. Even she, the eternal existence of life, can't help but have a good feeling, and she is even more interested in Hua Guiyun.

"Demon Cultivator, Heavenly Witch?" Wu Lanli moved, and the charm that came from that voice made Hua Guiyun finally think of the identity of the person opposite. Only the Holy Maiden Heavenly Witch in the Heavenly Demon Gate, the first gate of the Demon Cultivation Realm, has such perfection, and it is full of the charm of the world.

"Little brother, my sister will hurt you later. "Demon cultivation is worthy of being a demon cultivator, the nine-fingered demon lord Wu Lanli instantly changed her expression, revealing a delicate and seductive criminal look, and she tempted Hua Guiyun delicately.

Facing the changing look of the Nine-Fingered Demon Lord Wu Lanli, Hua Guiyun was not surprised at all. From the tens of thousands of Heavenly Witch candidates with good cultivation qualifications, to the only remaining Heavenly Witch in the end, the selection process was extremely bloody. Even talking and laughing is just a necessary skill. Changing your look and seducing yourself is just a small means.

Facing the temptation of Wu Lanli, Hua Guiyun showed a wistful look and looked straight at the Nine-Fingered Demon Lord. Wu Lanli was browning slightly without makeup, which caused a certain extreme beauty. But a trace of disappointment flashed in her heart, it turned out that this little man was also like this? When Wu Lanli's disappointment had not subsided, Hua Guiyun slowly opened his mouth.

"It's useless, you are indeed the unparalleled charm in the world, but my heart has long been filled. It's useless. Hua Guiyun's tone was a little low, but the expression on his face gradually became cold and arrogant. Just now, he was pulled into a fantasy by the witch in the last temptation of the witch, and in that illusion, her charm was infinitely expanded, and even Hua Guiyun almost capsized by accident. Concentrating, Hua Guiyun took out the sword soul that had initially formed a sword-like shape, and instantly pounced on the nine-fingered demon lord Wu Lanli. The silver sword qi had already been condensed on the sword soul, and the first move of the Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao Splitting the Sky was already faintly about to emerge at any time, enveloping the major joints of the Heavenly Witch's body, and the Purple Mansion where the natural Yuan Ying was located was even more important.

"Oh, little brother, remember my sister, it is estimated that you will have to spend a long time with your sister!" The Heavenly Witch Nine-Fingered Demon Lord Wu Lanli let out a silver bell-like laugh, and the broken and perfect nine fingers stroked the Heavenly Demon Qin in front of her, and said her last confession to Hua Guiyun. This Nine-Fingered Demon Lord, who had been remembered by the cultivation realm for tens of thousands of years, as a Heavenly Witch, she did not take Hua Guiyun's fierce Sky Splitting Sword Qi threat into her eyes at all.

With the sound of the first piano, when the two voices of Gong and Shang sounded, a strange aura that was so soft and yin enveloped Hua Guiyun all over. Hua Guiyun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly activated the talent teleportation of the Void Netherworld Monk, but the soft and yin aura directly blocked the space, making Hua Guiyun's teleportation return in vain. Faced with the vain return of teleportation and the encirclement of the Heavenly Demon aura, Hua Guiyun was not discouraged, his face sank, and the move of splitting the sky was instantly used.

The silver sword qi collided with the Heavenly Demon aura dozens of times in an instant, but what made Hua Guiyun's heart sink was that this extremely strong and fierce Sky Splitting Sword Qi did not have the slightest upper hand in the face of the most soft and yin Heavenly Demon aura. The two are opposite in surname, but Hua Guiyun's condensation strength of the Heaven Splitting Sword Qi is not as good as that of the Heavenly Witch who used to be in the Tribulation Period, and she is destined to be suppressed. The Heavenly Witch changed the sound of the piano again, and an invisible and shadowless sonic attack instantly pierced Hua Guiyun's head. Looking at the disappearing corpse of Hua Guiyun, Wu Lanli didn't feel anything strange, she had already fallen and spent an unknown amount of time here, and naturally knew that she was just a remnant of battle consciousness collected by some magical treasures.

"Do your best, little man!" Wu Lanli licked her red lips seductively and stroked the piano again, and the whole valley fell into a rhythm again. Although she is only the gatekeeper of Room 11, her strength is the most powerful one on the first floor. In her opinion, hundreds of years can force her to perform stunts other than the Heavenly Demon Qin, and Hua Guiyun's small Void Netherworld Period Sword Cultivation is already qualified. Even if she is only distracted from the cultivation period, she is the former Heavenly Witch, the Holy Maiden above 10,000 people under the Demon Gate.

Hua Guiyun's figure appeared outside Gate No. 1, without the slightest injury on his body, and the magic of the immortal drill was all revealed. At this time, Hua Guiyun was shocked, and it took a long time to get rid of the feeling of death, return to the middle of the corridor, and begin to sit cross-legged and think. The power of Taixuan's sword move to split the heavens is definitely more than that, but his own strength is low, and he doesn't have enough control over the move of splitting the sky. Hua Guiyun quickly drew a conclusion to himself after the battle, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and Hua Guiyun began a new round of cultivation with the true yuan in his body, and his mind was once again intoxicated by the Taixuan Split Heavenly Dao.

In the corridor of the immortal trial, Hua Guiyun, who was dressed in a white robe, was working hard to cultivate. There are only two waiting for him, one is to explode in silence, and the other is to die in silence.