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"Have you never been here before?" The crypt was pitch dark, and the little nun timidly followed Yang Huang, pulling on his lapels, which made Yang Huang a little strange.

The little nun bit her lip and shook her head. If the crypt wasn't too dark, you could see the embarrassed rosy color on the little nun's face.

Yang Huang burst into laughter. It was simply bizarre that such a person with such strength could be promoted to this supreme realm.

Yang Huang didn't say much, but the little nun was holding the corner of his clothes. If anything happened, if he made any move, the weak little nun would be hurt.

Without thinking much, Yang Huang turned around and grabbed the little nun's hand and walked inside.

ah!

The little nun screamed and struggled a few times, but failed to break free. She could only blush with embarrassment, lower her head, and let Yang Huang lead the way.

The crypt is constantly going downwards. Apart from the darkness, there is currently no danger. However, after walking for more than an hour and at least nearly 10,000 meters, there is still no sign of an exit.

"I haven't asked your name yet." Yang Huang was really made a little uncomfortable by the silence for an hour, and asked at a loss for words.

"Qing Ning... Before I came to the Supreme Realm, my name was Lu Qing Ning." The little nun said in a low voice.

"What a good name. Lime is sour and slightly sweet."

Upon hearing the compliment, Lu Qingning blushed like a frightened little rabbit and hid behind Yang Huang, not daring to look at Yang Huang.

Being idle and bored, Yang Huang teased this shy little nun. Time passed very quickly. Before he knew it, another hour passed.

In the dark crypt, time has no meaning, and Yang Huang doesn't know how long it has passed.

"There seems to be an exit ahead." Lu Qingning's mosquito-like voice sounded.

Yang Huang hurriedly looked forward after hearing this. Sure enough, there was a faint light coming from the distance. It would be difficult to spot it if you didn't look carefully.

Lu Qingning also breathed a sigh of relief. He likes to chat with Yang Huang. After so many years, she has been too lonely by herself. However, Yang Huang's words are often provocative, which makes Lu Qingning, who has not been in contact with many men since she was a child, shy.

I couldn’t help but still wanted to hear Yang Huang’s voice.

Along the way, Lu Qingning walked through this kind of contradictory mood. If it wasn't to divert attention, maybe there was a hint of admiration. She kept staring at Yang Huang's back, looking at that stalwart figure, could she

Feel safe.

It was also for this reason that he could see a ray of light in the distance that could not be easily detected.

Yang Huang quickened his pace.

Anyone who has been in such a dark environment for such a long time will be nervous or even on the verge of collapse. Without the company of the little nun Lu Qingning, Yang Huang himself would have gathered his true energy and rushed forward like crazy.

"Wow! How could it be here?" The light became brighter and brighter. Finally, after walking around a corner, Yang Huang and Lu Qingning came into a hall, but Lu Qingning suddenly exclaimed.

The hall is very large, at least as big as three football fields. The surrounding walls are made of unknown stones, but they actually emit a faint white light, and the entire cave seems to be a huge light source, illuminating everything here.

The cave is not entirely naturally formed. Even at the corner, Yang Huang found artificial traces. Of course, he could clearly see that they were traces cut by a sharp flying sword.

The hall is very empty, with only a huge teleportation circle composed of blue lines in the center. On the other side of the cave, on the mountain wall, are three white, simple sculptures that Yang Huang has never seen.

The huge stone door of the monster is tightly closed.

The stone door on the far left is carved with a flying monster. Its pair of white wings are full of the smell of holiness. The monster is not scary. Although it is not humanoid, it gives Yang Huang a friendly feeling.

Kindness and warmth, this is the feeling that Yang Huang felt from the first door. At the first glance, this feeling seemed to be deeply planted in his heart.

The carving on the second door is an evil beast with a ferocious face, sharp claws and broken limbs, and the background is blood red, as if smeared with blood.

Under the dim white light of the surrounding walls, if the first door feels like heaven, then behind the second door is definitely hell.

The third door made Yang Huang puzzled.

There is nothing on the huge stone door, except for a palm-sized cyan vortex carved in the middle. If you don't look carefully, you can't even discover the existence of this vortex.

"Nothingness? Blank?" Yang Huang murmured.

Yes, Yang Huang's first feeling about this door was that it was blank, void, non-existent, but this door happened to be standing there.

Yang Huang looked at the third door carefully. Suddenly, he felt that the vortex seemed to be moving and rotating. As the vortex rotated, Yang Huang's mind and soul were slowly being sucked in.

.

Yang Huang didn't even notice it, and he couldn't help but walk towards the third door.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang." An anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Although the voice was very small, Yang Huang still woke up suddenly.

"What's going on?" Looking at his position, Yang Huang frowned immediately.

Yang Huang was also a strong man in the past. He was even a top master in one of the three thousand worlds. With his cultivation level, not only was he powerful, but his soul was also extremely powerful. How could he be defeated by a whirlpool?

Captivated the mind?

Unknowingly, Yang Huang found himself standing in the center of the huge formation, while Lu Qingning pulled at the corner of his clothes with a look of horror on his face, shouting anxiously.

"There is something evil here." Yang Huang looked around cautiously and said in a low voice.

Suddenly, Yang Huang remembered that when he first entered this place, Lu Qingning once said, 'Why is this here?' Obviously, this little nun had been here before.

"Qing Ning, have you been here?" Yang Huang turned around and asked.

Seeing that Yang Huang had recovered, Lu Qingning took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Then here..."

"This is the Gate of Juesheng."

"Jueshengmen?"

"Jueshengmen, cut off life and death, cut off the past, cut off everything..." Lu Qingning's eyes were full of sadness, looking at the three stone gates.

"As long as you enter the Supreme Realm, experience the sweet dew, and appreciate the supreme delicacy, if you don't let yourself get lost in this kind of enjoyment, you will come here if you have your own beliefs and the beliefs of others.

Jueshengmen."

"When the three of us, brother and sister, ascended at the same time, it took more than a hundred years for us to wake up from the enjoyment outside and cultivate ourselves. It was the same way. We came to this gate of immortality without knowing it."

Hearing what Lu Qingning said, Yang Huang frowned, lowered his head and looked at the magic circle at his feet.

It is really the supreme realm. Even the magic circle is so tall and magnificent. The strands of blue light are like flowing water. However, when Yang Huang's spiritual consciousness reaches out, it bounces back without being able to get close. Moreover, Yang Huang can

I feel that these blue water flows are not water, but as if they are true energy, and the entire magic circle is a huge movement route of true energy. If it is in the human body, this is definitely a strength that can only be possessed by ancient strong men.

Yang Huang shook his head and did not think too much. He raised his head and asked: "Three senior brothers and sisters? Where is your senior brother? Why are you alone in Mount Xumi?"

"They..." Lu Qingning looked at the three doors blankly, tears flowing down involuntarily.

The hundreds of years of friendship between the same disciples and the care given to her by the two senior brothers were all vivid in her mind. Even though Lu Qingning thought that she had lost sight of everything, she still couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of the two senior brothers.

"When we arrived here, the senior brother said that these three gates must not be a good place, because we have been in the Supreme Realm for a hundred years and know a little about this place. The senior brother could not bear it anymore. He said that he would rather die than

He was willing to live in this state of confusion forever, so he entered the second door."

After saying this, Lu Qingning's face became very frightened.

"It only took a few breaths for the senior brother to come out. However, his body was destroyed, and what came out was a spirit monkey, the kind of ferocious monkey in the woods outside."

"But I know that's Senior Brother, and that kind of caring look is definitely unmistakable."

"Elder brother is in great pain. I still remember that painful howl clearly..." Lu Qingning's body trembled, as if she had returned to where she was before.

"If you don't obey and don't believe, you will be destroyed? What kind of faith is this? This is slavery, slavery. Even if I am destroyed, I will not let you get what you want. Even if my soul is destroyed and turns into a ferocious beast, I will never

No compromise." Holding his head with both hands, Lu Hengyu howled miserably and shouted loudly.


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