Southern Xinjiang, one hundred thousand mountains.
A group of human cultivators were hanging in front of the huge space-time tunnel. The dense beasts and monsters in the forest at their feet were silent at this moment, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
Ye Xiaochuan stood in the ten-man death squad and always felt that something was wrong.
It wasn't until the edgeless sword under his feet trembled slightly that his heart slowly sank.
With a thought, the edgeless sword flew into his hand. At this moment, there was light flowing rapidly in the ancient lines on the surface of the edgeless sword, and the entire sword body was also trembling slightly.
Ye Xiaochuan understood immediately that the abnormality of Wufeng Sword must be related to Zhanchen Sword.
He secretly said in his heart: "Senior Sister Yun will not be in any danger, right?"
He took out a paper crane from his arms. This paper crane was received an hour ago. Senior Sister Yun asked him if there was any change here. The Chen-Zhan Divine Sword had any changes today, because he didn't want her to worry about him going to heaven, so he
No reply.
First, there was a strange movement in the Zhanchen Sword, and then there was a strange movement in the Wufeng Sword, which made Ye Xiaochuan extremely worried.
He forcibly controlled the edgeless sword and suppressed the strange movement. He was about to send a paper crane to ask Senior Sister Yun about the situation there.
As a result, I heard Fengyi's annoying voice, saying: "I have already explained everything that needs to be explained. The ten of you are responsible for the mission of hundreds of millions of living beings in the world. I hope that each of you can come back alive."
Ye Xiaochuan raised his hand and said, "Can you wait a while before going in? I have some personal matters!"
Fengyi thought this boy was afraid of death, so Yukong flew in front of him and whispered: "You brat, you can't escape, don't even think about delaying time."
Ye Xiaochuan had no choice but to say to Ning Xiangruo: "Senior Sister Ning, I feel something happened to Senior Sister Yun. Please contact her later."
Behind them, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of human cultivators, as well as countless alien races and beast monsters, ten people controlled fairy swords and magic weapons and slowly flew towards the huge colorful space-time channel hanging in mid-air.
Without any grand words, ten people just flew calmly to the heaven where millions of people worshiped them.
The closer he got to the gate of time and space, the more oppressive the calm atmosphere became. Suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan felt that there were people approaching from both sides.
When he turned around to look, he immediately became happy.
I saw Zuo Qiu and Yang Yishuang leaning over.
Both women's faces were not very good-looking at the moment, and they probably weren't as calm as they seemed on the surface.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Why, are you scared?"
Yang Yishuang quibbled: "No... no way, I dare to break into the sea of underworld, how can it be a mere world of heaven?"
Zuo Qiu also wanted to make a few quibbles, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't give him a chance at all. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the hands of the two fairies.
He said: "In order to prevent you from getting lost in the passage of time and space, I'd better drag you with me. After all, I still have some understanding of the laws of space."
The two of them originally wanted to struggle to get rid of Ye Xiaochuan's hand, but after hearing Ye Xiaochuan's words, they stopped moving.
The fear of the unknown is innate to human beings. Although these ten people may appear to be talented and bold people, in fact, everyone has a weak heart.
After all, the other side of this space-time channel is connected to the legendary heaven.
Human beings have many legends about the heaven. It is the paradise world that humans dream of. There is no disease, no disaster, and no birth, old age, sickness and death. Those who can live in the heaven are all gods.
The vast majority of cultivators pursue the goal of ascending to the immortal class during the day.
Now, they are about to enter the kingdom of dreams, but they are entering as enemies. No one knows what is waiting for them. It would be a lie to say that they are not worried or afraid.
When these three people held hands, the others began to hug together subconsciously. After a while, they flew into the unknown world hand in hand in twos and threes.
The huge colorful stream of light is getting closer and closer. Ten people are like ten weak ants in front of such a huge time and space channel.
Getting closer, getting closer...
When the bodies of the ten people slowly merged into the brilliant colorful stream of light at the edge of the Gate of Catastrophe, singing came from behind.
"Light fur and long sword, fierce horse singing wildly, loyalty and courage to strengthen mountains and rivers, such a man who has come and gone in Jianghu, dares to be an equal to the emperor!"
The singing voice is very desolate, it is Feng Yuyan who is singing.
However, soon more and more people began to sing this war song that has been passed down in the world for countless years.
"Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand pieces of gold and a promise, there are waves of smoke in front of me and behind me, so rich and noble like clouds, what can I do? Wherever the sword shines, I cry like singing!"
"One blood cannot reveal the true character of a hero."
"Two feet trampled the long desert river."
"Three sighs, sigh, sigh, sigh, just for our homeland!"
"People from all over the world are chanting majestic songs..."
Before the song was finished, the young disciples who had been to the Jade Slip Cave in Wushan and read those ancient records about the righteous path and the demonic sect almost burst into tears.
Ye Xiaochuan and the other ten people suddenly stopped in front of the Gate of Time and Space after hearing the singing. They turned around and looked at their companions hanging in the air not far away, and at the countless dragon riders who were gradually surrounding them.
Ye Xiaochuan raised his hands, because he was holding a girl with both hands, so Zuo Qiu and Yang Yishuang's hands were also raised by him.
He shouted with great courage: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
This voice was easy to release, and it was driven by his true spiritual power. The sound was quite astonishing. It echoed for dozens of miles around: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
There was a response, not from the human disciples, but from the densely packed dragon knights around them.
I saw a foreign warrior riding on the back of a huge strange bird, raising his sword and beating his armor.
Then, those beast monsters that had been silent all of a sudden looked up to the sky and roared, as if they were going to shatter the space with their voices!
Sure enough, the wind picked up. Amidst the roars of the giant beasts and the increasingly violent wind, the ten people turned around and flew towards the terrifying mouth of space.
In just an instant, these ten young people disappeared into the vortex of space, leaving no trace behind.
Wangcai squatted on Yang Jiu's shoulder, staring at the direction where his little master disappeared with his huge eyes, and suddenly let out a few giggles, as if he was cheering for his little master and waiting for his triumph.
When Fengyi saw ten people entering the space-time passage, she said to Feng Yuyan and Wang Zaishan: "Notify the foreign tribes in southern Xinjiang to prepare for battle."
At the same time, on a mountain peak dozens of miles away, Baili Yuan burst into tears.
Qian Shuang beside him said slowly: "That is the Gate of Catastrophe. Those ten people entered the heaven to check. Among them, there are four friends who came back from the Sea of Hell with you. I hope they can all come back alive." Bai
Li Yuan wiped her tears and said: "Xiaochuan is greedy and afraid of death. Unexpectedly, he will be brave this time. He is a cat and will definitely come back."