It was quiet all around, except for the gentle breeze that picked up the corners of his clothes.
His eyes were indifferent and calm, showing no emotion.
Soon, he came to the main hall and stood still.
In front of him are nine floors of high steps.
He lifted his feet and walked upwards.
Arriving in front of the main hall, he was enveloped by a heavy and steady pressure.
He pushed open the door and entered.
Arriving inside the main hall, he stopped in the middle, held his breath, and bowed his head.
"The first divine envoy Mu Qinghe has met the divine master!"
There was no one in the main hall, and countless lights on the surrounding walls flickered on and off.
After a long time, a low and hoarse voice finally sounded from within the hall.
"Heaven's Gate - Close!"
Mu Qinghe said respectfully:
"Follow the orders of the God Lord!"
After saying that, he turned around and came outside the hall again.
Only this time, a thick and majestic bronze bell appeared in mid-air in front of the main hall of the Fantasy Temple!
When he came to the bronze bell, a burst of divine power flew out, and Shen Li hit it!
Boom—
The vast and distant sound of the bell spreads loudly between the heaven and the earth!
At this moment, all the corners and living creatures in the Huan Shen Palace heard the sound of the bell!
Medicine mountain.
Shu Jing frowned as she looked at the boundary with light cyan light scattered not far in front of her.
Hearing the sound of the bell, she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the Illusion Temple.
The first divine envoy finally came forward in person, rang the bell and closed the door!
Then, she took a deep breath and headed towards the Illusion Temple!
On the mountain peaks in the distance, some heavenly doctors who were gathering medicine or discussing elixirs raised their eyes, nervous, excited, and uneasy.
Thunder pool.
A huge seal froze the thunder pool, and there was silence.
However, standing in the sky and looking down, you can still see the countless sky thunders below that seem to have stagnated.
Silver and gold intertwined, revealing a cold light.
Mu Dongyou's gaze was fixed, and then he disappeared over the thunder pool in a flash.
At this time, on the edge of the thunder pool, a tall figure stood quietly.
It was Sijing.
He stood on a black rock, holding a hammer in one hand and a clenched fist in the other.
All over his body, powerful muscles bulged, as if containing endless power.
In front of him, the Lei Chi was as thick as a thick layer of ice, motionless.
Hearing the sound of the bell, Qihan's expression condensed and he raised his eyes.
His face was colder than before, and the scar on his face made him even more serious.
I don't know what he thought of, but there was a dark color in his eyes, which was unpredictable.
The sound of this bell was also transmitted into the various courtyards of Huanshen Palace.
Twelve Niang stopped chewing, half of her cheeks were still bulging, and she looked up curiously.
"Who is ringing the bell?"
she asked quietly.
Eleven Niang looked in the direction of the sound, narrowed her eyes, and then poured all the remaining pills in the bottle into her mouth.
This movement startled Twelve Niangs.
"Sister, why are you eating in such a hurry?"
Eleven Niang wiped her mouth and explained concisely:
"The gates of heaven are closing."
A storm is coming!
Hearing this, Twelve Niang subconsciously clenched the remaining pills in her hands and asked nervously:
"Then, what impact does that have on us?"
Eleven Niang nodded with certainty:
"Of course! After the Heavenly Gate is closed, our master will enter the Illusion Temple and ascend to the heavens to break the gods! Of course it has a lot to do with us!"
Twelve Niang thought:
"Oh, oh! Yes! We still have to cheer for the master!"
This cannot be delayed.
Thinking of this, she looked back.
The door to that room was still closed.
She moved her hands quickly and fed the remaining pills into her mouth one by one. While chewing hard, she said in a vague voice:
"No, you can't hold the master back."
Mu Hongyu stood in front of the door, his brows slightly furrowed.
This day finally came, but there was no progress on Master's side.
After the quarrel with Mu Qinghe and Bi Ling in the Fantasy Sea last time, she and Chu Liuyue never went there again.
The other party's guard was extremely strict, and even though she was already in the Mahayana realm, there was still nothing she could do.
During this period, Mu Hongyu also thought of many ways in private, but unfortunately they were of no use.
They said that Fifth Nagasawa was a traitor to the Phantom Temple, so they would never release him.
This is probably the way anyone would treat "traitors".
But, why is he a traitor to the Illusion Temple
What exactly happened back then.
"Hey, red fish."
A familiar voice came.
Mu Hongyu turned around and saw Jian Fengchi walking out of the house, half leaning on the door frame with a lazy and leisurely posture.
"Let's discuss something?"
Mu Hongyu raised his eyebrows.
"What?"
Is there anything to discuss between them
Jian Fengchi raised his chin, his peach blossom eyes sparkling:
"Have you not broken through to the Mahayana realm now? Then, how about taking me with you to the Illusion Temple?"
Mu Hongyu chuckled.
"Do you really think that place is so easy to get into?"
Jian Fengchi wanted her to take him in secretly, but how could this be so easy
Besides, she herself wasn't very happy about it.
Jian Fengchi blinked, his expression was charming and charming.
"Our little red fish is so powerful, there must be something we can do, right? If others can't do it, you must be able to do it!"
Mu Hongyu crossed his chest with his hands, looked him up and down, and smiled meaningfully.
"Don't you have a personal relationship with the First Divine Envoy? Why don't you go find him yourself? Isn't it much better to go in openly than to go in secretly?"
Jian Fengchi's expression froze.
Then, he put away the folding fan, put it against his forehead, and smiled.
What a joke!
Mu Qinghe could even attack Chu Liuyue, let alone him!
How impatient was he to live that he would commit suicide like this
Would it be more pleasant to die, or to die in a more beautiful way
He and Mu Qinghe did have a good relationship before, but that was also the past!
Not to mention other things, since he came to the Huanshen Palace, he has never even seen Mu Qinghe!
If Mu Hongyu hadn't told him about this, he wouldn't even know that Mu Qinghe is the number one divine envoy!
Although Jian Fengchi always felt good about himself, he still cherished his life very much.
"Then that happened so many years ago. Maybe to others, it's all a lifetime ago."
Jian Fengchi coughed and simply refused.
Mu Hongyu snorted coldly in his nose.
Because of her dissatisfaction with Mu Qinghe, she now dislikes Jian Fengchi.
Xiaoba stretched out and stood up from the recliner, muttering in a low voice:
"What are you doing? It's so noisy."
Suddenly, a tall figure came over and stood in front of her.
The tall body cast a shadow, instantly covering her.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her mind still confused:
"Brother Yanqing?"
(End of chapter)