Chapter 37 Tianmen
Jinyang rushed to the center of the city with the fire sword of Taichangye. The dead city was lightning and thunderous, and the earth turned upside down. The woman in white turned into a streamer and disappeared at the end of the sky.
With a click of sparks, Taichangye's fire sword cut on the iron box cast by Jinjing. A crack spread, and the gold crystal iron box turned into fragments.
A powerful life permeated, endless vitality soared to the sky, and a strong and powerful beating sounded in Jinyang's heart.
"Thank you, my name is Dark Sky. This Taichangye Fire Sword is given to you. I hope you cherish it, a good young man." Thunder sounded in the sky, and the heart of the Dark Sky Demon God flew away and returned to the main body. Jinyang is the only one left in the dead city.
Jinyang sat on the wall of the dead city and looked at the vast fields. He couldn't help but hear the words of the elders, traitors. Looking at the Taichangye fire sword in his hand, Jin Yang sighed at himself all the way.
The sky gradually darkened, and as soon as the space crack opened in front of Jinyang.
"Kid, it's time for you to leave. I have completed the agreement." A illusory voice sounded in Jin Yang's ear.
Jinyang looked up at the crack and asked, "Is it time to go back? Can I take someone away?"
"No, step into this space crack, you should go" the mysterious voice sounded again.
Jinyang took a look behind him. Brother Duanmu didn't know what to do. Isa didn't know what to do now, but she was leaving now. The god of Chunyang Town Tianfan seems to have completely awakened.
Jin Yang stepped out and stepped on the crack in the space.
The silent starry sky and broken stars seem to have been in the world of Chunyang for six months. Feeling the familiar breath, Jin Yang was ecstatic. Yuan Shen left the demon body and once again entered the familiar body from childhood to the age.
The cyan big hand that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky and overwhelmed Jinyang to the ground. Jinyang's eyes were dark. He opened his eyes again and lay in the Chuangong Hall again, and the Chuangong elder looked at him coldly.
"Jinyang, your qualification score has come out. I have been monitoring most of the whole process. I can only give you three points. I am indecisive, have no flexibility, and I am determined to do things without rules. Fortunately, your sincerity and bravery let you get three points, otherwise even if you initially achieve natural achievements, I will abolish you and expel the practice quota from the clan."
After the elder said, his big hand reached to Jinyang, and the golden light flashed, and Chunyang Zhen Tianfan appeared in his hand. Listening to the words of the elders, Jin Yang first sank and then rejoiced that he finally passed the qualification battle.
Jin Yang smiled and looked at the hand of the elder and asked, "What's the matter with this pure Yang treasure? Can the ice and snow clan be released?" The elder Chuangong always had a dead face, sitting at the door of the hall, and Jinyang squatted in front of him.
"Well, this pure yang treasure is just under the management of my power hall. His master is about to be born. I guess there is still some time to intervene in this treasure, and you will ask me when you make great achievements." The elder said coldly.
Jin Yang looked helplessly at the elder and asked, "Can I entrust you..." Before Jin Yang finished his words, the elder said directly, "It has nothing to do with people, go out." Jinyang turned around and left. If he doesn't leave, it's not easy for the elders to spread the skills.
"I came out" and the president stood in front of Jin Yang.
"Can you release the ice and snow clan I met in the experience? They want to return to this world." Jin Yang asked.
"I'm afraid it's impossible. This is what I heard mentioned by the elders of Gong Gong. It is absolutely impossible to interfere with the pure yang treasure of the primitive demon for no reason. Although the primitive demon was suppressed by the strong of our clan, it will eventually be released. Otherwise, it will provoke a war, which is really internal and external sleepiness." The dean always explained that he would stop talking.
"Jinyang, the skills you practice are not given by your predecessors free of charge, but the heavenly skills of protecting the Dharma. In the future, you will have to enter the Zhongshan Gate as a disciple of the Dharma Protector to practice. It will be difficult for me to take care of you in the future. The way in the future will only depend on you." The head of the head of the head of Jin Yang.
"The protection line is very promising, which is a very special line. Each of the 88 elders in our family has responsibilities. There is also a gap between the elders of the clan. Don't mess with them in the future. Elder Xia said quietly to Jinyang.
"What's special?" Jin Yang asked.
"You are the only one in this world, and the administrator of the law protection is Canglong Tianjun, the oldest Tianjun. The strength makes us elders look forward to it, and we don't know how many generations are higher than us."
"Jinyang, what are you doing now?" asked the dean.
"The body is comparable to the fourth level of immortals, the fifth level of the demon god's flesh is immortals, and the yuan god has only two changes," Jin Yang said sadly. The dean looked at Jin Yang and couldn't help saying strangely, "This shouldn't be. What kind of heavenly power are you practicing? Is it Fumo Tiangong or Hanhai Tiangong?"
Jin Yang replied.
Elder Xia was shocked as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at Jinyang and looked at it and said, "The skill of crossing the disaster is the unique skill of the Canglong Heavenly King. It is most likely to cultivate Daluo Jinxian, but most of them have fallen, and only one person has cultivated it since ancient times. This heavenly skill is difficult, and the robbery is continuous, and more than once. In terms of people, the more robbery, the greater the achievement. I don't know much about your situation. In the past, their speed of cultivation was so fast, which made people stunned."
The next morning, at dawn, Jinyang and Elder Xia walked against the wind, facing the breeze and preparing to start their journey.
"Jinyang should be more patient at the mountain gate. People who have a gap with your father will definitely trouble you, but they won't really do anything to you." The old man in charge of the hospital told him. I know, I will." Jin Yang was gloomy.
Three hours later, Jinyang looked at the hundreds of peaks standing in the distance, and there were field peaks everywhere in the continuous mountains, straight and countless palace ups and downs in the mountains. A shock from the bottom of my heart arose spontaneously.
"This is the mountain gate of my clan. This mountain is called Tianzhu Mountain. It specializes in training backward disciples and recruiting all people. No matter who you are, you can get a place in it, and there will be talents." The president said with a smile. Jin Yang followed the old dean to the mountain gate.
"What kind of person" two disciples guarded the door in front of the mountain gate, and one of them asked. Jin Yang saw clearly that the realm of the two gatekeeper disciples was much higher than his own. Jin Yang narrowed his eyes, and the two of them actually carried good fairy swords on their backs. It is hard to imagine that a gatekeeper is so powerful that there are countless strong people in the door.
"This is the president, don't block the way." A sound came from the distance. Let's go," the dean always seemed to not hear one side and raised his legs and left.
Full of vitality, mountains and ancient trees, and beautiful peaks stand. It is a great place for practice. Jinyang walked between the mountains and looked at the unprecedented scenery, which was unforgettable for a long time.
The two walked all the way and climbed to the top of the mountain. Jinyang stood in front of the mountain and river hall, and the old hall stood at the top of this fairy mountain.
A sigh came from the hall, "The dean, I will give him a position as a true disciple equally, and everything else will be fought for by himself." This is the best. I'm relieved to have your words. Jinyang is a disciple of Dharma protector. I hope you should pay more attention to it." The dean came back and looked at Jin Yang and said, "Go with him."
A person came out of the hall, seven feet tall, with a smile, red lips and white teeth. Jin Yang took a look at the dean and followed the young man into the hall. A powerful Taoist character came into sight, covered with black and white characters, covering the vast mountain and river hall.
The old man sitting in front of the Taoist characters turned around and looked at Jin Yang standing at the temple gate. He smiled and said, "From now on, you are the true disciple of Tianmen. You are not a disciple in this world. If you have any questions about practice, you can come to my eldest disciple Chu Xuan. You will be closer in the future." After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and refreshed.
"I'll take you to a place of practice." Chu Xuan looked like a stranger who was not allowed to enter. Jin Yang's heart sank when he heard this and looked smiling, but what he did was difficult to get close to.
Chu Xuan walked ahead and was too lazy to say half a word to Jinyang. The two went down from the top of Tianzhu Mountain and came to a hall called Salary on the mountainside. Go in by yourself. I've left in advance." Chu Xuan said and turned around and left without waiting for Jin Yang's answer.
Jin Yang ignored it when he saw it, so he raised his legs and came into the salary hall. There are 20 or 30 people in the hall who are busy. Jinyang caught a man and asked, "I'm a new true disciple. I don't know who led the cave." The man was black and thin. He looked at Jin Yang and said, "What's his name? Which elder is his name? What are the special requirements for practicing skills?"
"My name is Jin Yang, and I am a disciple of the elder who protects the Dharma," Jin Yang replied quickly. The man looked at Jinyang sideways and said coldly, "I have never heard of this true disciple, the protector, where did it come out?" Jinyang was speechless for a moment.
"Where to go back there?" Jin Yang immediately understood that the man was deliberately making things difficult and said with a dark face, "The old man on the top of the mountain told his eldest disciple to bring me to the cave and all the utensils." The man immediately replied, "Where's the person? Why didn't you see it? Fake, fake?" After saying that, he laughed.
When the people in the hall heard the movement, they looked at the two. Jin Yang said, "The old man on the top of the mountain is there. Shall I invite him down?" Jin Yang raised his legs and wanted to leave the hall.
The man hurriedly said, "I found it, I found it, don't go. This is your jade card, and there is a cave." The man picked up a pile of things. Jin Yangming looked at him at his hand and said he didn't know.
Jin Yang stretched out his hand to pick it up. Before his hand reached the front, the man directly put it and sprinkled it on the ground, and the jade waist card hit the ground and jingled. Twenty or thirty people gathered and pointed, and even said bad things to each other. Jin Yang heard it clearly, and his angry fingers trembled, and he almost pulled out the fire sword on his back to cut people. Thinking of the old words of the dean, I put up with it and slowly calmed down my anger.
Jin Yang was expressionless and bent down to pick up the things on the ground one by one.
"I thought he would take action. At that time, I directly took him to the scaffice and asked him to taste the pain of bone separation and pay a little interest for the traitor." There was unbridled laughter from the crowd.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, one day he will be on the heavenly platform" echoed
"Now let him live in deep mountains and mountains, where his vitality is weak, so that he can't make progress," one pointed to Jin Yang and shouted to the people around him.
The person next to him laughed and said, "Is that, brother Ping understand that it's really a wonderful trick to change the cave on his main spiritual vein to a weak spiritual vein."
Jin Yang's blood was boiling and trembling all over. His hands were white with his fingers on the map. He glanced at these people with hatred, snorted coldly out of the salary hall, and the people in the hall laughed loudly.
Jinyang looked at the map in his hand, a remote peak thousands of miles away from Tianzhu Peak, called Yanshan Peak, marked on the map by a vermilion ink pen. The wind flies, looking at the beautiful peaks, the cranes are dancing, and countless disciples are practicing on the peak, and a wave of magic power shows their strength.
An hour later, Jinyang stood in front of a hill, no more than a thousand feet high, which was simply garbage compared with those ten thousand peaks. Although it was also green and fragrant, there was no feeling of the magnificent scenery of the mountain.
Jinyang already knows from the unscrupulous words of the salary hall that the status and treatment of true disciples is very high in the mountain gate. They have their own spiritual peaks and can recruit a group of disciples as help. Seeing that his cave is so unbearable, his vitality is weak. Although it is still relatively good outside, Jinyang can only secretly hate. .
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