Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Chapter 139 Really Entering

Now that the Vientiane Gate is here, the other two immortal gates will naturally not be too far away.

Light was released from the northeast, and everyone cast their gazes at the same time.

But the people from Tianxuanmen arrived.

Ten people also came from Tianxuanmen, and Nangongqing, whom Ji Wuchen had always wanted to see, was among them.

She had a cold complexion, and she followed a man with a cold and arrogant aura, resembling an extraordinary fairy.

Ji Wuchen sensed the breath of the Life and Death Talisman, recognized who she was, and smiled meaningfully at her.

That's great, no one would have thought that he has a reliable internal response in Tianxuanmen, right?Even the insider can't think of it.

Nan Gongqing walked in with the chief disciple of this generation, suddenly felt a stab in his heart, looked along the induction, just in time to see Ji Wuchen's smiling face.

"Ji Wuchen!"

The coldness on her face disappeared instantly, turning into resentment and anger.

Ji Wuchen has never seen her, but she has seen Ji Wuchen with her own eyes through her spiritual sense.

Hand-to-hand combat is not allowed here, and there are inexplicable rules to suppress it, otherwise, with the conflict between Ji Wuchen and her, the two sides may have seen life and death long ago.

The chief disciple of Tianxuanmen's generation is called Murong Yueze. He noticed that Nangong Qing's expression was not right, so he smiled gently and asked:

"what happened?"

Nangong Qing stared at Ji Wuchen.

The latter didn't seem to feel her anger and disgust, but laughed even more happily.

"That's Ji Wuchen!"

Murong Yueze heard about the matter between Ji Wuchen and Nangongqing, and chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

"It's okay, I'm just an ordinary person. I'm just a warrior. No matter how strong and arrogant he is, so what? Hundreds of years later, he will be a dead bone, and we will be immortals. Qing'er, don't spoil your mood because of such ants."

Nangong Qing's face softened a little, a little ashamed.

"Brother is right, I was influenced by emotions."

Murong Yueze, as the chief disciple of Tianxuanmen's generation, has an indescribable status, extraordinary talent and lofty aspirations.

Such an outstanding man has been fascinated by Nangongqing during this period of time, and has been pursuing him tepidly. It is precisely because he is pursuing Nangongqing that he will open his mouth to care... Otherwise, with his cold and indifferent temperament, Never say a word more.

Murong Yueze looked at Ji Wuchen, a gentle arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The smile is gentle, but the words are cold and ruthless.

"Besides, an ant can be easily crushed to death. There's no need to think about it so much. Excessive anger will only hurt yourself. Fighting is not allowed here, so wait until you get in and find another chance."

Nangongqing became more and more ashamed, feeling that he was too far from Murong Yueze's realm.

The Wanxiangmen disciples waved to the Tianxuanmen, who responded with a smile.

The Xianmen also have their own quarrels with each other, but they still behave as one on the outside, at least they can't let the people of the Celestial Dynasty see a joke.

At this time, the light was on in the northwest, and another ten disciples of the immortal sect walked in.

They are different from the arrogant Tianxuanmen and Wanxiangmen. The new young people are all easy-going, and they have a kind of refined charm.

From the looks of it, this group of people doesn't look like immortals, but Confucian disciples.

Hu Zun looked at the group of people and introduced in a low voice:

"Qingyi sect, the most pure and ascetic sect among the three immortal sects, as long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them, logically speaking, this group of people will not intentionally trouble us."

Zhao Longkong asked in surprise: "Is there really a fairy gate with a pure heart?"

Hu Zun nodded.

"Yes, it may have something to do with the Dharma they practice. These people only pursue self-transcendence, and have little pursuit of things outside of themselves, such as power and money. They don't even bother to snatch many opportunities... They believe in fate and never take the initiative. Just let nature take its course, be pure and do nothing.”

Ji Wuchen interrupted lightly: "A fairy gate that doesn't care about world affairs is a good fairy gate."

To be honest, Ji Wuchen doesn't know how strong he is now, whether he can beat this group of immortal disciples, but he knows one thing - none of these people can make him feel threatened.

Including those three high-spirited chief disciples.

People from all directions gathered together, there was no verbal quarrel or action, but the vague confrontation had already begun.

Ji Wuchen chuckled lightly.

His facial features are handsome, and his snow-white clothes are spotless, like a good son in troubled times, with full visual effects.

The clothes are automatic without wind, and the momentum is released silently. The strong oppressive force sets off a strong wind and sweeps towards the surroundings.

With such power, not to mention the three great immortal sects, even the companions around him were secretly horrified and felt a strong threat.

Qinglong and the others also released their aura, matching his aura, and confronted the three great immortal sects.

Generally speaking, the Celestial Dynasty's momentum is relatively weak, but it is also quite tenacious, and has not been completely suppressed.

Murong Yueze looked over lightly, a strange color appeared in his brown eyes.

"It's interesting. It's a pity that he is only a mortal, and he has already been completely defeated."

During the confrontation, the whole palace suddenly shook.

Hu Zun looked solemn.

"Here we come! The teleportation formation is about to open, we have to really enter the secret realm! Everyone, be prepared, don't get lost in the teleportation formation, otherwise it will be easy to be broken by the fairy gate one by one!"

Suzaku's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and he approached Ji Wuchen calmly.

The four forces all sensed that the teleportation was about to start, and stopped releasing their momentum.

Inside the palace, the walls suddenly lit up with light, and countless runes slowly floated up, appearing in the air.

These runes are very complicated, and the outline of the strokes reveals a mysterious taste. I don't know their meaning, but I can appreciate the endless truth contained in them.

The light became more and more dazzling, and the whole palace shook violently like an earthquake, making it almost impossible to stand still.

Complex lines lit up on the ground of the palace, drawing and connecting each other to form a huge pattern.

"Buzz!"

A strange sound came suddenly, and Ji Wuchen felt that it was a bit like the sound of a washing machine spinning at high speed.

The light was so dazzling that it was hard to open the eyes, the space under their feet seemed to be falling, and everyone was weightless, giving them the illusion of falling continuously.

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Ji Wuchen's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that someone was holding his sleeve tightly.

He knew it was Suzaku, and this girl was afraid of being separated from him, so she held onto her tightly, unwilling to let go.

The duration of the teleportation is not long, only more than ten seconds.

The light faded, the surroundings became pitch black, and the feeling of down-to-earth came again.

Ji Wuchen was the first to react, and suddenly opened his eyes, the light in them flickered.

"It's here, everyone, wake up."

He looked around and found that they had entered a dark corridor.

The floor tiles and walls here are all purple-black in color, and there are oil lamps every ten meters on the walls. The weak flames sway slightly, and the lights are dim, barely illuminating the surroundings.

Is this... a burial chamber?

The rest of the people also reacted quickly.

They quickly observed their surroundings and leaned close together.