"What's going on here? Why is it dark?"
In the Hall of the True Holy Sun, the law enforcement envoys who did not enter outside screamed in alarm.
It has been a long time since I have seen such a scene, especially when the battle spirit is formed in the sky, even in the dark night, there is a burst of dim light, and there is no such thing as a scene where you can't see your fingers.
"What happened, go and have a look!" The doorman was in charge of this supervision, and immediately began to give instructions, and at the same time, his own spiritual consciousness directly protruded out of the True Saint Baiyang Hall.
"No - it's dawn outside, but a vision happened in our hall, it's the twenty-four gates!"
The cultivators in the main hall had already discovered it, and rushed into the light circle of the main hall in unison, to see what happened to the twenty-four gates.
Swish Swish Swish——
When these cultivators entered, they found that the twenty-four doors in front were all dimly lit, but all of them were obviously closed, which meant that cultivators had already entered.
And when they were about to look up at the "sun" in the sky, suddenly the sun's light pierced out from the darkness.
This moment is quite dazzling!
If mortals saw this sudden ray of light, their eyes would definitely go blind, but even though they were all powerful cultivators, they had to back away from such a ray of light.
They resisted with their hands one after another, not daring to look directly at them!
"What's going on? This Baiyang will dim down?"
"This matter can't be made public, let me report to King Youdu before making a decision. If anyone spreads the word randomly, King Youdu will definitely be unhappy!" The doorman shouted in a crisp voice.
Many cultivators trembled and responded one after another, promising that they would never talk nonsense.
In the Tianwu Grand Competition, there are two "supervising military officers", one is the "Tiance Mansion" and the other is the "Enforcement Envoy". This Youdu King is the ruler of the Enforcement Envoy. king?
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now.
Mo Nan had already stepped directly into the twenty-five gates. As soon as he entered, he suddenly discovered that this place turned out to be a strange deep forest.
But the surroundings are not ordinary flowers and trees at all, let alone spiritual grass and stones, but ancient trees that look like golden feathers.
Standing on the scorching ground, I only felt bursts of burning heat, and at the same time found that the whole world seemed to be fluffy.
"Could this be the old den of the Golden Crow?"
Mo Nan used his true energy to fight against the hot air, while looking around, he could not see any footprints of the Golden Crow, let alone the shadow of the Golden Crow, but he could be sure that such a turbulent aura of ancient beasts must be the presence of the Golden Crow here.
"How can these trees emit such a luster?"
Mo Nan looked at those ancient feathered trees, and found that these ancient trees were full of light and colorful, but they were mainly golden.
He had only walked a short distance before he felt his back was drenched in sweat. This kind of warmth is even stronger than when he fought against the Fire Qilin in the sea of flames.
Originally, each of the twenty-four cultivation gates could be directly cultivated by entering, but he walked for a long time, and there was no room for cultivation at all.
"Isn't there nothing to practice in this place?"
Mo Nan has already confirmed that this is definitely not an illusion. He has been traveling for a whole day, but he is still in this huge forest of long-feathered ancient trees. The change.
Not even a trace of human beings was found.
It seems that no cultivator has entered here for many years!
As Mo Nan walked, he jumped on the top of the tree again and looked into the distance. If it weren't for his starry eyes, he would not be able to see at all, and even his divine sense would not be able to stretch tens of meters away. outside.
"This...why does it look like wings...Could it be that I'm standing on top of the huge body of the Golden Crow?"
Mo Nan's guess was no small matter. Xi and Jinwu's bodies were so big that they could at least cross the mountain. Standing on its back was like an ant standing on the back of an elephant.
"This is definitely the body of Xihe Jinwu!"
In Mo Nan's mind, he immediately imagined that the huge golden crow was suspended in mid-air, but he landed on it like dust. These ancient trees with long feathers are not trees at all, but real trees. Feathers!
No wonder, it will be colorful here!
"Xihe Jinwu, the most precious part should be its head! I'm going to have a look today!"
Mo Nan's knowledge, his emperor's teacher was not in vain, he had also seen the rumors about Xi and Jinwu in the Tiandi library, so he immediately decided to go to the head of Jinwu.
After he identified the direction, he flew towards the head of the Golden Crow! But it didn't take long to fly at all, and found that the pressure of that layer was surprisingly strong, as if the entire space could not allow anyone to leave Changyu.
"Since I can't fly, I'll walk step by step!"
Mo Nan landed on the huge body of the Golden Crow, and walked towards its head step by step. After walking for half an hour, he suddenly found that the pressure around him had increased slightly.
He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after walking for another two hours, he found that the pressure was even greater.
He rested on the huge feather "tree pole" for a while, and shook his head: "If other cultivators get in by chance during these thousands of years, they will not be able to distinguish the direction at all, and they will not be able to travel through such a long distance. Habayashi...maybe it will perish here."
But his gaze gradually became brighter, and the streamer cloak behind him burst out, and with a bang, it stretched more than ten meters away.
"I don't believe it anymore, even if it is the Eternal God Realm, I will definitely go to the end!"
Boom!
Mo Nan's speed suddenly became several times faster, already at the speed of sprinting all the way...
And at this moment, in the Hall of the True Saint Baiyang.
A slender and deserted figure appeared out of nowhere. Her long hair was hanging down, her face was beautiful, and her skin was fair. The most eye-catching thing was the glamorous aura on her body, with a hint of heroism in it.
Her Adam's Apple protruded slightly, almost invisible.
"I've met King Youdu—" All the cultivators bowed down in unison when they saw it.
This glamorous woman who came here turned out to be the King of Youdu!
"Youdu King, I'm sorry to disturb you! This place has just suddenly fallen into darkness, and the sun in the twenty-four doors has been blocked from the light. This time lasted about ten breaths..." the door Tong Fei quickly reported everything here, and at the same time, a trace of cold sweat overflowed unconsciously on his forehead.
After being a doorman for so many years, he knew that King Youdu was in the transition period of "Rebellious Yin-Yang Hexagram", and it would be a death penalty to disturb King Youdu at this time.
"That's it?" Youdu King's voice said calmly, it was already a girl's voice.
"This... Also, we just counted the number of people. Excluding the dead, a total of twenty-five cultivators disappeared, and there were only twenty-four doors... Among the twenty-five cultivators, Mo Nan was included. !" The door boy said quickly, including hearing the weird incident that Mo Nan didn't enter the cultivation gate at all, but disappeared.
But King Youdu's eyes sank, his body's breathing became chaotic, and his Adam's apple suddenly became bigger.
"Twenty-five people..."
King Youdu stabilized his breath, and waved his hand towards the wall of the True Saint Baiyang Palace, as if casting some strange magic spell, and after that, twenty-four statues of gods suddenly formed on the main hall Phantoms, when they intersect layer upon layer, immediately form a bright painting wall.
On the painted wall, a reflection gradually appeared, and it turned out to be Mo Nan who was walking forward step by step!
"It's him--"
"It's Mo Nan! Where is he? Why have we never heard of this place?" Many people in the hall cried out in horror.
Suddenly, a gray-haired old man exclaimed in surprise: "Could it be that the twenty-fifth door inscribed on the stele of the true saint?"
"The twenty-fifth gate? Didn't it mean that it didn't exist at all? How could he enter the twenty-fifth gate?"
Many cultivators have only heard of the stele of the true saint, and have never seen it. Even if they have seen it by chance, they can't understand what it says, let alone be able to tell that there is a twenty-fifth gate.
Once the news came out, it would not take a quarter of an hour at all!
Swish Swish Swish——
The entire Zhensheng Yangbai Temple was crowded with cultivators. Even if some cultivators couldn't get in, there would be divine senses sweeping in and looking at the stele. This Hall of the True Saint Baiyang is the last training place for the participating disciples from the major forces. Unexpectedly, there is a strange number, which will naturally attract the attention of all parties.
"Where is he going?"
"Is it possible to practice this step by step?"
