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176 Town Gate (1)

The white jade platform is ninety-nine feet in length and width, quietly suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhentian Gate is located on it, towering like a mountain.

Pang Yue carried the pressure on his body and walked towards the door with vigorous steps.

The closer he got to Zhentianmen, the greater the pressure he felt on his body.

The muscles in his legs were bulging and his steps were heavy as he gradually approached the door.

Then, take one step forward!

After entering the Zhentian Gate, I felt a flash of light in front of my eyes, and there was a group of spiritual light in the low sky in front of me.

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, but the white jade platform remains the same.

The majestic Zhentian Gate stands quietly behind you.

In that ball of spiritual light, golden light flickered, and a talisman wandered uncertainly.

Pang Yue stretched out his hand to grab it and took the spiritual light into his hand.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a golden talisman!

"The vertical golden light talisman..."

This talisman is quite common in the world of cultivation, and the method of refining it is widely circulated, but any golden elixir monk can refine it.

This talisman has only one wonderful use, that is, after being activated, it can turn into a golden light and carry the monk to escape. It can travel thousands of miles away in an instant. It is the most valuable treasure for escape and survival.

Back then, Meng Zitao of the Wind Demon Palace had such a talisman in his hand.

The vertical golden light talisman in front of me is a second-level talisman, of medium grade, which is a step higher than Meng Zitao's.

Pang Yue put away the talisman and looked around, seeing no other treasures.

"Fortunately, it didn't go away."

Pang Yue chuckled and flew into the air.

There is no invisible pressure behind the door...

The ten people who entered the Immortal Mansion this time all dispersed.

Above the vast sea of ​​clouds, there are only ninety-nine Tianzhenmen.

However, the time for each opening of the Immortal Mansion is very limited, only twelve days!

If you want to find the Tianzhen Gate that contains the sixth-order talisman, the Great Sun True Fire Talisman, within twelve days, you can only rely on luck to explore them one by one.



Half a day later.

Pang Yue turned into a streak of fire and flew over the sea of ​​clouds.

From a distance, he saw a Tianzhen Gate hanging in the sky.

And there seemed to be the aura of a monk on the white jade platform.

In a blink of an eye.

Without turning on his heels, he flew over Zhentianmen.

I saw an elder of the Taiqing Sect, his body covered with sword light, walking slowly on the platform.

This man had a short beard on his chin, his whole body was as fat as a ball, and he held his cassock high.

Judging from the aura on his body, it was obvious that he also practiced body-training techniques.

It can be seen that the five Jindan major cultivators sent by Taiqing Sect this time are all well prepared.

Around his body, an emerald green sword light swirled and made a whistling sound, resisting and resolving pressure for him.

Seeing Pang Yue arriving, he looked up with a smile, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Pang Yue did not rush to land on the stone platform, but circled around the Tianzhen Gate.

He deliberately went to take a look behind the door. In this state, there was no treasure behind the door.

The end.

He pressed the escape light, and as soon as he entered the white jade platform, he was "pushed" to the edge of the jade platform by a gentle but irresistible force.

Pressed down by invisible gravity, Pang Yue couldn't help but frown slightly.

The pressure on this jade platform was much greater than the first one he encountered.

No wonder the Taiqing Sect elder walked slowly.

He shouted low, his muscles expanded slightly, his height suddenly rose to about one foot, and he strode towards Zhentian Gate.

The elder of the Taiqing Sect turned around and saw that Pang Yue was much faster than himself. He hurriedly made seals with his hands, his aura surged, and his sword light flew rapidly outside him. He did not hesitate to waste his mana and further accelerated his speed.

I saw that as he got closer to Zhentian Gate, his figure slowly became smaller.

It seemed to be deeply compressed by the invisible pressure.

Pang Yue also felt this way.

The closer I get to Zhentianmen, the greater the pressure on my body, and my steps become heavier, as if I am walking with a mountain on my back.

But his size was not compressed or reduced.

By the time he walked next to the Taiqing Sect elder, the old man had turned into a "dwarf" more than one meter tall.

Pang Yue, on the other hand, still maintained a height of one foot, which was impressively three times the old man's height.

The two stood together, one big and one small. Pang Yue lowered his head and looked down, while the old man looked up.

At this moment, the two of them were only a dozen steps away from Zhentianmen.

"Tao Friendly Skill... But do you know the principle of first come, first served? This place has been taken over by me, you'd better look for opportunities elsewhere!"

The smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, but his tone was quite unkind.

Pang Yue ignored the old man, moved ahead of him, turned around and said with a smile: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong, the treasure is a place for those who have virtue. Taoist friends don't have virtue yet, so how can we talk about first come, first served? For that treasure, who should enter first?"

, whoever arrives first will be the one.”

"Crooked reasoning."

The old man stopped and shook his head.

After a while, when Pang Yue was about to enter Zhentian Gate, he suddenly shouted: "If you want to seize this opportunity, you should first ask the flying sword in someone's hand if he agrees!"

The sound falls.

A flash of sword light flew quickly and struck Pang Yue in the heart in an instant.

On the jade platform, it seems that it only has restrictions on the physical body of the monks, and has no effect on the magical power of the flying sword.

Pang Yue stood in front of the door, the pressure on his body was already extremely heavy. At this moment, he was attacked by this extremely fast sword light, and there was no room to dodge.

With a "clang" sound, the flying sword struck Pang Yue, sparking a purple-gold light.

The old man looked startled.

His sword was enough to cut through even a thousand-foot mountain, but the man in front of him...

Pang Yue turned around slowly, looked at the old man with interest, grinned and said, "Fellow Taoist, you want to kill me?"

"Sneak attack from behind is not the righteous way of Xuanmen!"

The old man stepped back slowly and said with a smile: "I have practiced Taoism for a long time, but it is not based on any style."

The smile on Pang Yue's face became even stronger.

Just listen to him say: "It's my fault too. It's my first time as a Xuanmen monk and I don't have much experience. I'm either being attacked or being plotted... In this case, it's not my fault."

The sword intent in the old man's body rose, and the cultivation level of the fifth level of the golden elixir was completely released.

He said cheerfully: "My little friend is only at level 2 of the Golden Core, but you want to threaten me?"

A mountain and river gui appeared in front of him, and a figure flew out from the gui, saying with a long smile: "It is not a threat, but to let fellow Taoists understand a principle of life."

The figure was tall and handsome. After he appeared, a bell rang, and dark golden light patterns suddenly filled the air.

Time stands still.

The old man, including the invisible pressure on the jade platform, were all frozen in a certain moment.

Under the old man's shocked and puzzled gaze, the tall and handsome figure walked leisurely in front of him and put his hand on his head.

"If you don't seek death, you won't die...you know?"

The sound falls.

Thick black mist emerged and surrounded the old man in the blink of an eye.

Silent and breathless.

After a few breaths.

The dark fog dispersed.

Gao Jun's figure returns to the mountains and rivers.

The old man looked strange, looked down at his body, and said with a smile: "This old pervert, he didn't even let his apprentice go..."

"Xuanmen Zongzong, when did it become so chaotic?"

"But... tsk tsk!"


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