Boom!
Another bell sounded.
The time for the Tianmen to open is getting closer and closer!
There were some low murmurs in the crowd at first, but the closer they got, the more tense the atmosphere became.
They gradually became quiet.
Finally, everyone moved forward in silence.
Only the excitement and anticipation shining in their eyes showed that their mood at this time was by no means as calm as it seemed on the surface.
Chu Liuyue moved forward step by step.
She could clearly hear the beating of her heart, and the blood in her body seemed to be flowing faster.
Under the eardrums, blood gurgled.
She vaguely felt that something was about to rush out of her dantian.
But every time she wanted to capture and observe it carefully, the inexplicable throbbing dissipated.
This makes the whole process extremely long.
Every once in a while, the bell will ring.
Boom!
"The tenth time."
Shangguan Jing said in a low voice.
At this time, they were only the last distance away from the door.
Chu Liuyue nodded gently.
She had a hunch that perhaps, when the twelfth bell rang, the heavenly gate would open!
Someone in front had already arrived at the gate and stopped.
When the eleventh bell rang, Chu Liuyue and his party also came to the door.
She stood behind the crowd and looked up at the door in front of her.
This door is extremely high, and a person standing here looks extremely small.
Countless streams of light intertwined to outline its outline, but its specific appearance could not be seen clearly.
A thin layer of clouds and mist covered it, preventing anyone from peeking.
However, everyone could clearly feel the heavy majesty.
This once again reminded Chu Liuyue of the palace in the Chiyue Desert.
I don’t know what relationship it has with Huan Shen Palace.
After a long wait, the twelfth bell finally rang!
Boom!
The sound of this bell is thick and distant, spreading far between heaven and earth!
Immediately afterwards, the door finally opened slowly!
Squeak—
Everyone was energized and stared at it!
The brilliant golden light shines, almost stinging people's eyes.
Chu Liuyue turned her face sideways and narrowed her eyes slightly.
After a while, the light gradually dissipated.
A man who looked about thirty years old, wearing a gray robe, walked out of the door.
As soon as he appeared, Chu Liuyue felt a chill in her heart.
-The coercion on this man is extremely strong! It was much stronger than the powerful gods she had ever seen!
It is probably only one step away from the rumored threshold!
She quickly looked the man over again.
He has a tall and straight figure, handsome appearance, and a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows.
He stood in front of the door, his scrutinizing and majestic eyes sweeping over everyone.
He spoke in a deep voice, his voice was clear, but it carried an inexplicable pressure.
"The Heavenly Gate of the Huan Shen Palace opens once every ten thousand years, with the intention of recruiting the best practitioners in the world to ascend to the heavens and break the gods! This time the Heavenly Gate opens, you are the first batch to arrive. It can be seen that you all have good qualifications."
Everyone was excited, but they still held their breath and concentrated, not daring to slack off at all.
"I am Jin Yunlai, the seventh envoy of the Huan Shen Palace. I am responsible for leading you into the Huan Shen Palace this time. Just follow the order and come forward one by one to register."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a thick book appeared in his palm.
Then, he opened the book, and the light flashed in his other hand, summoning a red-gold quill.
When she saw the feather in his hand, Chu Liuyue suddenly became nervous!
-Those are the feathers of the red golden phoenix!
"Ah Yue! I want to go out! Ah Yue!"
Tuanzi also noticed the aura and immediately made a fuss to come out.
Chu Liuyue comforted her heart and said:
"Tuanzi, don't worry now. It won't be too late to check after you enter Tianmen."
There must be no mistakes at this time.
After hearing what she said, Tuanzi finally became quiet again.
"Then, you must take a closer look to see if those are the feathers of the patriarch!"
Chu Liuyue nodded quietly.
Fortunately, this small disturbance did not attract the man's attention.
Those standing in front have begun to come forward one after another.
"Name."
Jin Yunlai asked in a deep voice, holding the roster in one hand and a pen in the other.
"Song Qing."
The first one to step forward was the old man in black robe who was the first to board the Silver Bridge.
Even though he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, he still couldn't hide his excitement at this time.
Jin Yunlai raised his hand and used the red-gold feather to lightly sweep Song Qing's eyebrows.
Song Qing felt as if there was an eye in that moment, looking at him from the inside out!
The force in his body surged, and a pattern appeared between his eyebrows.
—That is the totem of his bloodline power.
Jin Yunlai nodded and wrote his name on the roster.
"Passed. Next."
Song Qing was a little nervous at first, but he didn't expect to pass the review so smoothly. He was overjoyed and agreed immediately.
"Thank you Jinshen Envoy."
"In the Palace of Fantasy God, the name of a divine envoy is of supreme honor, and there is no need to give it a surname. You can just call me the seventh divine envoy."
Jin Yunlai said calmly.
Song Qing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly bowed his head: "Yes."
Seeing that Jin Yunlai was not angry, he felt relieved and stepped into the Tianmen!
Everyone looked at this scene with envy.
The second person tried hard to control his excitement and walked forward.
The process was the same as before. After he reported his name, Jin Yunlai swept the feather between his eyebrows again.
"Come on, next one."
There were only thirty-one people in total who came here, and Jinyun came to check very quickly, and within a short time most of them had already entered.
Soon it was the turn of the middle-aged man who had asked Chu Liuyue for help but was rejected.
He bowed his head and saluted with a diligent face, and said with great respect:
"I, Cheng Pei, have met the Seventh Divine Envoy! I have admired Huan Shen Palace for a long time, and today—"
"Stop talking so much nonsense."
Jin Yunlai showed a bit of impatience on his face, and there was a warning in his voice.
"In Huan Shen Palace, strength is everything, everything else is illusion, do you understand?"
Many of the people watching showed mocking expressions.
I wanted to flatter him, but I slapped him on the horse's leg.
Don't you know where this place is
Cheng Pei's face turned pale, and then he realized what kind of stupid thing he had done, and said quickly:
"I know, I know!"
Jin Yunlai swept the feather between his eyebrows with a cold expression.
"Come on, next one."
Cheng Pei walked over with weak legs, and it took him a while to recover.
Soon, everyone had completed the review, and only six people, Chu Liuyue, were left.
Chu Liuyue stepped forward.
"Shangguanyue."
Jinyun glanced at her and raised his eyebrows.
"At such a young age, he has already broken through to become a god, which is pretty good."
"Thank you to the Seventh Divine Envoy for the compliment."
Chu Liuyue replied neither humble nor overbearing.
Jin Yunlai nodded with satisfaction, and then swept the feather from Chu Liuyue's eyebrows.
Then, his expression condensed.
Chu Liuyue's eyebrows were as smooth as before, without any totem flashing!
(End of chapter)