Eternal Gate

"Open, finally open."

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Dengxian Road."

"Dengxian Road? ... Why didn't I look at it."

"Little True Spirit Realm, it's strange that you can see it."

Today's mortal world is extraordinarily lively. As far as the eye can see, there are people on the tops of the mountains, the plains, the sea, the void, and the city walls. There are people of the old and young. It is still pouring, and the hazy Cang Miao is a giant gate that lifts the sky, that is, the gate of the fairyland, which can only be seen by the fairyland, and it is impossible to see.

"Immortal world... the sky is beyond the sky."

Too many seniors have cried, with tears in their eyes.

There are also too many seniors who woke up from their self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, covered with dust and years, walked out of the dark underground palace, countless springs, autumns, winters and summers, they ran out of oil, and finally waited for this day.

Why!

Zhu Kong sighed, sighing for mortals.

As a sanctioner, he has seen many peerless geniuses. He made a big wish when he was young, and he will one day ascend. But when he really reached that stage, he realized that the obsession of becoming an immortal is ultimately no match for the cruel law. Wait. Year after year, it fell one after another.

The yellow sand buried dead bones.

The red dust buries the souls of the dead.

How much blood and tears.

How much unwilling to cry.

What he saw in half his life was innumerable sorrows and sorrows.

"Immortal."

The hoarse roars of the vicissitudes of life are all filial piety from the soul.

The elders who will end their longevity are all in the process of sublimation, and they have regained their youngest appearance. With the long-cherished wishes and obsessions of their youth, they resolutely embarked on the road to immortality.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

It was a huge scene, and countless rays of light rushed into the night.

The world's mind is suddenly confused, that is feathering and soaring?

"Welcome to the fairyland."

This phrase is passed down from the ancient star of Nirvana.

The immortal sanctioner has not carved the wood, and just watched one after another figure feathering and soaring. Although he is a god, he is quite aware of the mortal mind, because he also cultivated from a mortal, and he has also been desperate because of the immortal barrier. Angrily rebuked the ruthless God.

In the dead of night, he would hold a bamboo knife and carve the people of the past.

When he was a mortal, he also had good friends and respected seniors.

He has seen many people fall down, and he has also experienced such despair and unwillingness.

Memories of the glorious past.

Half a lifetime of ups and downs is vivid in my eyes.

"Don't look at it."

The sanctioners of the mortal realm are unremarkable.

Although the Immortal Sanctioner was unhappy, he still got up.

He climbed up step by step, swaying his sleeves with dazzling divine light, this is a kind of supreme restriction, what kind of restriction? ... The prohibition that people in the immortal world are not allowed to go down to earth within a hundred years, including the deity and incarnation, in a word: only go up and down.

This is not to add blockage to the people of the immortal world, but to ensure the normal functioning of the world of the mortal world.

It takes a hundred years for Zhu Kong to completely put the world of the mortal world in order.

In this way, it is very necessary to unilaterally isolate yourself from the world. It is necessary to save those restless immortals and gods who practice trumpets, running down and causing trouble. One or two are irrelevant. Countless in history.

lb!

Duang!

Many people are embarrassed by the actions of the Immortal World Sanctioner.

Rarely, the road to immortality is opened, mortals want to become immortals, talents in immortal world! I also want to go down for a lap and see the wonderful scenery! Show off some coquettish ah! By the way, in the show a wave of superiority, I never thought about it, I hit a steel plate.

"what's the situation."

Too many people abused, and their brains were buzzing.

Immortal world sanctioner did not pay any attention and did not warn.

If you want to hit it, hit it! Hit the president's memory a few times.

"Working."

In the mortal world, Zhu Kong stretched his waist and entered nothingness.

A hundred years is not a long time, and the right to kill time.

The ascension of mortals did not stop because of his disappearance.

Looking up at the sky, there are too many Jinghongs who have rushed away at night, each of which is a quasi-immortal, and each has embarked on their own immortal path. Some people enter the immortal gate, and some people fall on the road.

Even if they fell, they laughed happily.

If you can't go to the fairyland, you will die on the way to the fairyland.

What obsession...what a long-cherished wish, that's enough.

Summer.

A crowd of people.

Whether it is ordinary people or martial artists, they are all looking up to the sky, looking at the Lingtian Immortal Rain, every ray of it is reflected in the mind, and the blessings of God have finally descended on the mortal world.

"gone."

The Demon Lord and the Demon Empress smiled at each other, held hands, and set foot on the road to immortality.

They are everyone's attention. All the inheritances of the Demon Domain are seeing them off. The two ancestors are afraid that they will not be able to come back for many years.

"Will you go away holding hands like this, will you fly to the same place?"

There are many juniors who are not familiar with the world, all looking at the seniors beside them.

"Random." Some seniors laughed. Although they have never become immortals, there is a word in the secret scroll. Crossing the immortal gate is like re-entering the universe and ascending together. There is a high probability that they will not be together.

"Old Ancestor... Treasure."

When Hong Yuan left, the Daxia royal family collectively handed over and leaned over.

The ancestor walked very loosely, and he had already seen through the red dust.

"I'll take you to see Tianwaitian."

The sixth demon general also ascended to the sky, carrying a person on his back.

That was Fuxian, the ninth devil general under the throne of the devil, who had been dead for many years.

This night, there are still many people who have set foot on that road: Mozi, Feng Wu, Chu Wushuang, Chiyan Marquis, Linglong, Yang Xuanzong, Long Zhan, Imperial Concubine Yuling, the Four Great Protectors of the Country, Yan Ruyu, Ghost Face Yama , Xiao Wuling, Ziling, ... there are too many.

The secret scroll record is right, it's really random.

Even if they walk together, they are all over the world.

It doesn't matter, we will meet again when we meet.

such as summer.

Every country in the mortal world staged such plays.

This is a frenzy of ascension and soaring. It has been continuous for many days. Some people go on the road alone, and some go together. The road of cultivation is never-ending. They are all at the peak of the mortal world. If they want to go further, they need to go to the immortal world. leave their footprints.

Forget the ancient city.

Zhao family mansion.

Liu Ruxin stood in front of the ancestral hall, quietly worshipping the ancestors of the Zhao family.

She was the only one, and she didn't see Furong. She didn't fall asleep, but disappeared.

That night, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the incarnation of her husband in the mortal world, one after another, disappeared, and then, her mother-in-law disappeared suddenly without warning.

She had asked the old man who was fishing.

The senior also pointed her in the direction: Immortal Realm.

When the wind blew, she also left, carrying Zhao Yuan's body and the dusty Luoxia, and set foot on the road to ascend to the immortal world, and went to the immortal world to find her mother-in-law, and also went to the immortal world to find her husband.

Beside her, a little guy followed.

Since it is a little unicorn, it has already advanced to a quasi-immortal.

One person and one holy beast are drifting further and further along that road.

"younger sister."

There was a murmur on the city wall.

That was Liu Ruyue, silently seeing him off.

A stealthy wedding, in exchange for a self-deprecating look.

She knew it was wrong, but unfortunately... time cannot come back.

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Sorry, one chapter today.