Gate of God

Genius, not terrible.

Because there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but when the word "treacherous" is added to the head of this genius, that is not what the word terrible can describe.

"Do not hide the worship of Tongtong said, I really spent a lot of time in this area in this regard, the effect of Baidutong also felt, is there a feeling that you can't move your feet?" Fang Zhengzheng expressed concern.

"You..." Bai Xing thought he should call for help. Although it was an extremely humiliating thing to call these two words in his mansion, he still opened his mouth.

Unfortunately……

His mouth just opened, and he felt something knocked on his head.

Look back.

Bai Xing also saw a stick, an iron rod that had been smashed into extreme bending.

"It's a hard head!" The man looked at the star worshiper, and then at the deformed iron rod in his hand. There was obviously a surprise on his face.

"..." Bai Xing looked at the man behind him, looking at the red magic eyes flashing lightly on the forehead of the man. He was very unwilling to believe that he would be touched behind him.

why?

Is it because Fang Zhengzhen distracted me?

However, no matter how distracted, it is absolutely impossible to be touched by people with their own strength in the mid-cycle of reincarnation, and they are completely unaware?

and……

What does it mean to knock an iron bar behind?

Could this guy with such a poor acting think that a single iron rod can knock him out? Is this kind of thinking too naive?

Bai Xing felt that what was happening in front of him was a bit weird, and even more weird, he actually felt his head hurt like a needle, it was a kind of tingling.

Pained him, there was a feeling of turning around.

"Boom!" Bai Xing's body stiffened, and he fell directly to the ground, and at the moment he fell, a thought flashed in his mind.

wrong!

I am not poisoned, or more than just poisoned.

"Hahaha, knocking a mob out of a Demon Race, and after going back, I see who dares to look down upon me at Su Jiu!" Su Jiu looked at the worshipped star on the ground, the excitement on his face could not be concealed .

"So, it's all your idea to come to see the scenery at Blood Cinema this time, right?" Fang Zhengzhi glanced at Su Jiu and said unhurriedly.

"Uh..." Su Jiu's body suddenly stiffened.

...

Half an hour later, at the highest point in the center of the Blood Cinema, nine men in bright armor waited uniformly at the gate of a huge black palace.

The palace building is not new, but rather old.

Ten black pillars stood around the palace, supporting the entire palace, and around the ten black pillars, there were magic soldiers wearing different armor.

A moment later, a demon soldier walked out of the palace.

"Young Master, please!"

"Yes!" The nine men nodded immediately. Then, under the guidance of the demon soldiers, they quickly walked through the gate of the palace and walked towards the palace.

Shortly afterwards, nine men also entered a room in the palace.

And in the middle of the room, there was a woman standing in a snow-white long dress, her dark hair fell to her waist, and it was extremely calm in a pair of Phoenix eyes.

The woman did not move, she just looked out the window, looking at the sun rising high outside the window, holding a yellowish paper in her hand.

The paper is not big.

Then, the handwriting above is naturally not much.

A very short sentence.

"have you eaten?"

Other than that, there will be no handwriting and no signature.

Women are naturally Yun Qingwu.

As the young master of the Mozu, Yun Qingwu needs to deal with many things every day. A piece of paper like this should definitely not appear in her hands.

However, this piece of paper passed through the levels one by one, and was transferred to the hands of magic soldiers and sent to Yun Qingwu's hands.

the reason is simple……

This piece of paper is the only "mark" left in the house of worship.

"See Young Master!" After the nine men entered the room, they all knelt down with respect.

"Well, adults don't have to be polite." Yun Qingwu nodded, and then slowly withdrawn his gaze, and took the paper in his arms.

"Young Master, this thing..."

"Please also ask the young master what to do now?"

"You can touch into the Blood Shadow City, and you can also silently take the captives. No one can do it in the South, only the few in Daxia..."

Nine men looked at Yun Qingwu while talking, waiting for Yun Qingwu's decision.

After all, such a thing that Bai Xing, one of the ten domains, was taken away in the Blood Shadow City was definitely an event that shocked the entire Demon Race.

The main thing is...

The impact of this incident is terrifying.

Silent and silent, bright and grand, or daytime, this is equivalent to telling all demons that Blood Shadow City is not as safe as they thought.

"More than a year later, he finally came back!" Yun Qingwu didn't immediately answer the nine men's words, but said as if he was talking to himself.

"He? Young Master, who do you mean by him?" A man asked with doubts when he heard this.

After all, several of the papers passed into Yun Qingwu's hands were also read one by one, and there was no signature or clue on it.

If it weren't for that piece of paper was the only clue left in Pai.

They may even drop the paper directly.

"A person who has disappeared for more than a year." Yun Qingwu was silent for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said indifferently.

"It has disappeared for more than a year?!"

Several other men heard Yun Qingwu's words, and all of you looked at me. I looked at you, and there were deep doubts in my eyes.

"Isn't the young master talking about integrity?"

"What a joke, how is it possible that Fang Zhengzheng has disappeared for more than a year, but he has already abandoned it, and all of Daxia and Nanyu are looking for him, I guess I should have died long ago!"

"Well, with Daxia's work style, after the execution of the party's integrity, it really is not suitable to be public!"

While the nine men guessed, they also looked at Yun Qingwu again.

however……

Yun Qingwu didn't answer the words of the nine men, because she knew very well that even if she said it, no one would believe it.

So why bother?

"Shadow."

"Young Master, your subordinates are there!" A man immediately stood out from the crowd when he heard Yun Qingwu's words. This is a man with a thin figure, and his facial features are very ordinary.

However, when the man stood up, several other men around him subconsciously stepped back slightly.

because……

His name is Yingfeng.

The current brother of the dark domain is Tongtong, the younger brother of the former dark district vice capital Tongying Mountain, a man who was once promoted to the dark territory vice capitalist by virtue of Yun Qingwu.

And after just over a year, the man climbed from the position of Fudu Tong to the position of Zheng Dutong.

Of course, this is not the main thing.

The most important thing is that the dark domain has long replaced the position of the star domain, from the weakest domain in the ten domains to the strongest domain in the ten domains.

No one knows how Shadowwind can do this.

But the fact is...

Yingfeng did it, and there was no more words from Yun Qingwu.

"Well, I'm going to Daxia, and it's up to you to arrange things along the way." Yun Qingwu glanced at the shadow wind that stood up, and said indifferently.

"The younger is going to Daxia?!"

"No, this is absolutely not the case! The young master was exposed in Da Xia's identity a year ago. How can he continue to be in danger?"

"Yes, this matter is of great importance. The young master must not act rashly. I think this matter should be reported to Lord Devil..."

Several men were shocked when they heard it.

"Do you think the strength of my shadow wind is not enough to protect the young master's safety?" Ying Feng's voice rang in the voices of several men.

Suddenly...

The expressions of the eight men also changed.

However, none of them came forward to refute.

"As long as my shadow wind is still alive, I will surely die to keep the young master safe. I have the courage to ask, I don't know when the young master wants to leave?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Yes, subordinates will arrange this!"

...

...

Five days later, Nanyu, Hanpi Tribe, and Valley of Wind.

Although some cold winds are still raging in the valley of the wind, screaming, but for a year, this land that was once stained with blood has no longer a **** breath.

The green grass covered the gate of the Han Ape Tribe, and flowers of various colors bloomed among the grass, exuding a slight fragrance.

Of course, if you insist that there is no trace of that war outside the Hanyan Tribe.

The answer is yes.

because……

There is a sword in the valley of wind, a sword stuck in the ground and wrapped in frost.

The warm sunlight fell from the sky and shone on the frost, but it was still unable to melt away the frost, even though it was now spring.

This is a weird scene.

What's even more weird is that there is a figure next to the sword, and a blue gown flutters gently in the wind, making a grunt.

For Nanyu.

The sword in the Valley of Wind is no stranger.

It can even be said to be very familiar, because, in this year, I don’t know how many warriors from the Southern Region have come to this sword.

Then, they pulled the sword, then the sword, and the sword...

The results are obvious.

The sword is still that sword, firmly inserted in the ground, with thick frost on it, it seems to be expressing its inner will.

"Come on, don't let you really come across!"

Of course, the Warriors in the Southern Region did not have such an idea. They were just curious. Why did the frost around them melt, but the frost on the sword was still so thick?

Good sword!

This is the only answer they come up with.

Later, they gradually forgot the sword, because more than a year has been enough for tens of thousands of warriors to try and accept the blow.

just now……

There is a figure standing in the valley of wind.

He also came to pull the sword naturally, because, his hand had been stretched out, and slowly stretched towards the two swords wrapped in thick frost.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The frost melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a white mist, which was shining by the bright sun and flashing a faint white light.

Then, one hand was held on the hilt.

Then, the sword came out!

Pulled out from the ground and turned into a strange purple light, falling into the hands of the figure.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." There was a slight voice in the figure's mouth, one hand holding the hilt, and the other hand gently stroking the blade.

"Yin!" The clear sword sounded.

It was a joy from the heart, just like a dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and finally one day it could be seen every day, excited and excited.

"This time, I took you to see a different scenery. We went further to see it and stood taller to see it." The figure made another sound.

"Yin!" Jianming rose again.

...

In the southern region, among the holy mountain city and the king city.

The chief of the cold ape tribe, dressed in the heavy rattan armor, quickly passed through the guards one by one and walked straight to the gate of the palace.

"Shang Wang!" As soon as Han Ape entered the gate of the palace, he knelt directly on the ground, and he looked extremely respectful.

Just above the palace, there was a man sitting at the moment, a woman wearing a white animal skin, with wheat-colored skin gleaming in the light of fire.

Dark hair spread over his shoulders.

On the top of the woman's head, a golden crown was also worn. Three small feathers of different colors were inserted into the crown. In addition, three gems of different colors were also inlaid.

Her name is Shan Yu.

The current king of Southland!

After Shan Yu heard the words of the cold ape, his eyes slowly moved away from the scroll in his hand. Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the cold ape.

"Uncle Ape is so anxious, what's the matter?"

"Sword, the sword is gone!" Han Ape's expression was obviously anxious, making him feel a little trembling even when he was talking.

"Sword? What sword?" Mountain Rain's dark eyes were puzzled.

"It's just... the sword inserted in the valley of wind, no... it's gone!" Han Ape's face was extremely complicated when he said the last.

"What did Uncle Ape say? The sword on the Valley of Wind is gone?" Mountain Rain's expression also completely changed at this moment, and the books in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Yes!" Han Ape nodded~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a positive expression.

Of course he knew why the mountain rain would be shocked. He knew more clearly the meaning of the disappearance of the sword.

For more than a year, I don’t know how many warriors from the Southern Region went to the Wind Valley of the Han Ape Tribe to draw their swords. However, no one succeeded.

This also makes the sword virtually an "honour".

If, indeed, a warrior from the Southern Territory pulled out that sword, it is conceivable that it is definitely a major thing enough to make him famous.

but……

The sword on the valley of wind disappeared.

However, it disappeared silently, and none of the warriors from the Southern Region stood up and yelled that I pulled out the sword on the Valley of Wind.

Then, the significance of this matter is completely different from "honor". (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: