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Wu Feiying was very satisfied, and then continued: "The Xuantian Gate, which is the palace gate you saw in the Taiyin Gate Hall, has two doors, and we are now in one of the Xuanmen. ”

"What?"

Luo Ping raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise, he finally broke through from the palace gate to the back, but he didn't expect that he had returned the same way now, and he also appeared in the palace gate.

"Spatial artifact? ”

Space spirit weapons are extremely rare, not to mention that the space inside is still so vast, even if it is the range of the Taiyin Gate outside, it is estimated that it is not as big as here, and what is even more powerful is that this is only one of the two doors.

"Yes, it can also be called a space spirit weapon, this one is the Xuanmen, the other is the Heavenly Gate, in addition to the space function, they all have other abilities, as for what ability, I can't tell you for the time being, this needs to be opened slowly in the future. ”

"As I said just now, you have obtained the key to the Xuantian Gate, you are the master of the Xuantian Gate, as long as you refine this key, you can have the Xuantian Gate, but before you refine, you have to promise me one thing. ”

Dangling the key of the Xuanmen in front of Luo Ping's eyes, Wu Feiying asked in an unquestionable and irrefutable tone, as if there was an invisible force, so that Luo Ping could not have the slightest idea of refusal, and the ghost made the god agree.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Hehe, is this good, then you have to promise me that after becoming the master of the Xuantian Gate, you must not abuse me, torture me, drive me to do this and that, let alone declare personal vendettas, deliberately make things difficult for me, love me, take care of me, and treat me as a delicate flower. ”

As soon as the style of painting changed, the teasing side of Wu Feiying Sakura appeared again, at this time, Luo Ping didn't know what to say, but faintly felt that something seemed to be a little wrong.

"Daoist Cangshan is incarnated by the spirit of the instrument, and he is commensurate with her brother and sister, and now she is putting forward such a condition, could it be..."

Luo Ping flashed in a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and in the eyes of the misty flying cherry blossoms opposite, he actually had a bad premonition.

"The little guy's head is bright enough, and he actually guessed the identity of the old lady, since this is the case, I won't hide it from you, the old lady is the instrument spirit of the Xuantian Gate. ”

"How's it going, surprise or not, surprise or not?" said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm surprised, bring me the key to the Xuanmen to refine. ”

Luo Ping calmed down at the moment, after all, after coming to the Cultivation Domain, he had experienced a lot of things, his state of mind had already reached a very high level, and his ability to accept such things was still very strong.

Now that he has been chosen, let it be, after all, it seems that the Gate of Xuantian should also be the same existence as the Firmament Seal, although I don't know what level it is, but it is definitely not as simple as a spiritual weapon.

On the other hand, Luo Ping is now thinking about refining the key of the Xuanmen as soon as possible and mastering the control of the Xuantian Gate, and at that time, it will be the time for the old witch to pay the price.

"You promised my mother that you were not allowed to torture me and make things difficult for me, if you regret it, you will be a person who is not trustworthy and will be punished. ”

Wu Feiying reminded again, for fear that after Luo Ping refined the key to the Xuanmen, he would backtrack against himself, after all, he had to bully the other party before, and now when he thought that the other party was going to become his master, Wu Feiying regretted what he had done before.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm very trustworthy. ”

Luo Ping smiled a little weirdly, took the key to the Xuanmen in the other party's hand, observed it carefully, and then asked weakly: "Is it the same as refining other treasures?"

"Yes, because there is the key to the Xuanmen, it is very easy to refine. Kiri Sakura said.

When Luo Ping heard this, he seemed to understand something in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it very much, shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and walked aside and began to refine the key to the Xuanmen.

And Cangshan Daochang and Misty Flying Sakura stood aside and waited quietly.

..................

In the gray space, the light seemed a little dim, and there was no boundary in the distant sky, as if it was a natural whole.

A lonely figure walked slowly under the gray sky, looking aimlessly left and right, and after entering this place for no reason, Bei Zhuo's heart was full of worry.

While slowly advancing, Bei Zhuo continued to release his spiritual consciousness and tried to probe the surrounding situation, but the result was still the same as before, once the released spiritual consciousness left his body a few feet away, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"What the hell is this? Was it really teleported to another dimension?"

In the second hall, Bei Zhuo, like Luo Ping, after a whirlwind of the sky, his body fell directly into this space, although he was not harmed, but a dead and silent space also made him feel worried.

After a period of observation and research, Bei Zhuo thoroughly discovered that in this space, there was no breath of cultivators, not even the breath of living creatures, as if it was a dead space.

In addition, once the spiritual consciousness was a few feet away from the body, it would automatically disappear, which made it impossible for Bei Zhuo to understand the specific situation of this space at all.

With no other way, Bei Zhuo could only choose a step-by-step approach, exploring the surrounding situation step by step, and now he has almost advanced a stick of incense, and there is still no gain.

Bei Zhuo suspected that he had been teleported to another space, this is also a normal thing, after all, some high-level teleportation arrays can not only teleport over large distances, but also across regions and spaces, Taiyin Sect, as one of the top sects in ancient times, it is common to have such teleportation formations.

"There seems to be the sound of a waterfall ahead?"

With a shock in his heart, Bei Zhuo, who was already a little tired and sluggish, became energetic and energetic again, and displayed his body technique, like a gust of breeze, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Ten miles away, a mountain stands proudly on its own, covered with lush vegetation that looks green.

The turbulent waterfall, like a silver horse, hangs in front of the mountain peak, and when viewed from a distance, it looks silver shining and eye-catching.

At the bottom of the mountain, a meandering stream leads into the distance, where several small animals play freely.

Beizhuo stood a few feet away in front of the stream, indifferent to the animals, but looked at a certain place in the middle of the stream.

A white sword, straight stuck in a boulder in the stream, although the sword looks relatively ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of accommodating heaven and earth, as if this sword is a heaven and earth, a world.

The surrounding waterfall flows, when it flows down, it automatically detours, and not a drop of flowing water falls on the sword, and the space around the entire sword is completely a vacuum zone, which is not affected by the waterfall water.

"Autumn water is long?"

Bei Zhuo looked at the four big characters on the hilt of the sword and said, each big character has an ethereal and vast momentum, which makes Bei Zhuo involuntarily have a feeling of surrender in his heart, at this moment, there is only this sword in his eyes and heart.

Everything around him has disappeared, except for looking up at the sword in front of him, Bei Zhuo has completely unaware of other things, the powerful power of the sword, like a high king, Bei Zhuo faces the sword, like an ant as weak, he even has a feeling that as long as the blade of the sword comes out, he can slaughter the creatures of a world.

This feeling was fleeting, even so, Bei Zhuo was still shocked all over, woke up from the power of the sword, the scenery in front of him returned to normal, the sword was still stuck in the boulders, streams, waterfalls, mountain peaks, small animals... Compose a harmonious picture.

"Just relying on the sword momentum made me surrender, and I almost fell into an illusion, causing my mood to be disordered, this sword is definitely not an ordinary spiritual weapon. ”

Bei Zhuo's face changed slightly, and he thought with palpitations, facing the powerful and majestic momentum of the sword just now, it almost affected his state of mind, but fortunately, a strange treasure on his body exuded a cool air current, pulling him back to reality.

At this moment, looking at this 'ordinary' sword 'Qiushui Changtian', looking at the surrounding scenery, Beizhuo suddenly discovered a wonderful phenomenon, there seems to be a close connection between everything in front of him, and the hub of this connection is the Qiushui Changtian Sword.

"Could it be that this Autumn Water Ever-Heaven Sword is the culprit that pulled me into this space? In that case, then I will take this sword and see if I can leave this place. ”

Bei Zhuo thought about it, slowly approached the stream, opened the defense of his whole body, prepared to make a move, and narrowed the distance between him and the sword step by step...

..............................

'Whoosh!'

"Whoosh!"

A white streamer flew through the air, colliding with the two cyan streamers on the opposite side, making a loud bang, and the three streamers canceled each other out, but none of them had the upper hand.

In the direction of the white streamer, a white book hung in the air, enveloping a figure below, a layer of white enchantment was impermeable, covered with countless mantras, and it was constantly rotating around the enchantment.

Within the white enchantment, Hu Tianchen's face was solemn, holding a black and white brush in his hand, and he was continuously depicting something in the void.

The net of the void gradually took shape, and the brilliance emitted became stronger and stronger, and the entire white enchantment was occupied by the net of the void, Hu Tianchen was depicting the net of the void while paying close attention to the situation on the other side with his naked eyes and spiritual sense.

Ten zhang away in front of him, a ball of cyan brilliance kept changing shape, and he couldn't see the specific situation in the brilliance, but after several battles, Hu Tianchen deeply realized the power of cyan brilliance.

If it weren't for the fact that he had carried a few high-quality treasures with him, it is estimated that he would have been seriously injured and fallen to the ground by the cyan brilliance, even if he relied on the defense and attack of the white book, he was still disturbed by the true yuan of the cyan streamer that shot out from the opposite side, and his qi and blood were churning.

In order to see the specific situation in the cyan brilliance, Hu Tianchen finally stopped retaining, and while controlling the white book to emit a white streamer to attack again, he took out a black and white brush and began to depict the net of the void.