Repugnant Gateway

The dream seemed to see the door again, the huge bronze door. The door is deep in the clouds, and there seems to be a pair of eyes looking at An Zheng. The eyes in that eye are very complicated, with dissatisfaction and expectation.

There seemed to be sounds of silk and bamboo inside the door, and the music made people feel that their souls were purified. An Zheng even thought that if he could enter behind that door, it might be a wider world, where his own home is.

Faintly, he saw himself and called him Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng stood behind him and looked at the door.

"I've given it to you, why don't you go in?"

"I? Go in?"

"Yeah, that's our destiny. That's where you and I should be. The outside of the door is the small world, and the inside of the door is the big world. I said, I gave it to you, and you promised me. , Why are you still outside? "

"I can not get in."

An Zheng answered, and then suddenly awakened.

He found himself no longer on that bone meal island, and there was nothing around him. It seems that when I just entered the turbulent space, there was a lot of pain in my brain. It seems that not long ago, the crystal hall of Song Mouyuan had just exploded, so that even the secret realm exploded, tearing the space and being involved In this turbulent space somehow.

What about Da Chi?

Bone Island?

Are all these just dreams? An Zheng wanted to raise his hand and rub his head, trying to recall whether it was a dream or a real one. Looking at the current situation, it seemed that it was really just a dream, but he remembered everything he said.

But at the moment when An Zheng just wanted to raise his hand, he suddenly reacted. This is a turbulent space. Any random action by himself may cause turbulence. Once he was involved, the fairy could not save himself. Will there be a bone meal island? Will you still see Da Chi?

An Zheng increasingly distrusted himself, his own memory seemed to be blurred, and what he had just experienced was a real experience or just a dream. Seeing that door again, and seeing myself in the previous life again, I was a bit resentful and asked myself why I didn't go in yet.

But what the **** is behind that door?

An Zheng suddenly felt itchy at the ankle, it was a little ant. A lucky ant, ants were originally in the secret realm. At the moment of the explosion, it happened to fall on Anzheng's clothes and survived. Unfortunately, it followed An An to the turbulent space, and no one knows when it will break its bones.

Ok?

All this seems to have been experienced.

The ant crawled to Anzhen's ankle, making Anzhen feel a little itchy, but Anzhen didn't dare to catch or move because he knew the terror of the turbulent power. He has experienced it once before, he does n’t want to experience it again ... experienced it once?

An Zheng froze, as if ... back to the starting point?

The ant crawling still caused the fluctuation of the space. The turbulent space is like a big river, composed of countless small straight lines, and each straight line may be as large as one thousandth of the hair or even thinner. Therefore, the slightest movement will change the trajectory of a straight line. As long as a straight line fluctuates, it will affect all the straight lines around it, and eventually form a turbulent flow.

Even if it's just that the hair is moving, it won't work.

The turbulence appeared, and An Zheng's brow furrowed. He made almost the same choice as before, instantly summoning the eight-fold black heavy ruler, and his body began to fall rapidly under the weight of the black heavy ruler. At the same time, feeling that the space turbulence has reached his back, An Zheng condenses all the forces and releases them behind him. The emergence of a beam of light waves overwhelmingly, the laser cannon blasted backwards.

An Zheng hopes that his own strength can be stopped, even if it only slows down the speed of the turbulence.

All of this, An Zheng has experienced once.

In the next second, you will hit the bone meal island, and you can see the seat made of bone meal in a few steps. Turning around, you can see the skeleton that is also immobile in the turbulence, the domineering man who calls himself a big chick.

boom!

An Zheng felt that he had hit something, and his nose hurt.

There seems to be something wrong. Did you stun yourself before? The entire back was rotten, two legs were crushed, the arms were crushed, and less than half of the body was left. I woke up in a coma for a long time, but this time there seemed to be no pain at all, and there was no sign of passing out.

An Zheng rubbed his nose and found that he really hit the ground. It's just that this time the ground is slightly different, blue brick, very hard. Not far away there is a piece of watermelon peel that I do n’t know who was thrown away. A small ant fluttered down and fell on the melon peel. It turned around and didn't seem to expect deliciousness as soon as it fell. It has forgotten that this is no longer its home, and it is difficult to extricate itself in the aroma of watermelon.

A big foot fell and happened to step on the watermelon skin. The man fell over after a fall, buttocked heavily on the ground.

An Zheng froze for a moment, subconsciously looking for the piece of melon skin, subconsciously looking at the ant. The fatal ant was trampled into the melon skin, but it was still not dead, struggling to climb out of the watermelon water and burrow into the ground crack not far away.

An Zheng sighed for a long time.

Like an idiot, he solemnly extended his two hands, first straightened his arms, then bent his elbows, and then supported the ground with his palms, trying to stand up ... there was no obstruction. After standing up, he saw that the middle-aged greasy man who fell to the ground was still screaming, screaming, holding some manuscripts in his hand, and scattered on the ground, vaguely seeing words like doors.

Unexpectedly, there is still a city in this turbulent space. I thought it would be amazing to encounter a bone meal island. I don't know how powerful the protective layer is to block the turbulent forces, so that these people can live so comfortably.

An Zheng stretched out his hand to lift the middle-aged man, the man said thank you embarrassingly, picked up the manuscript quickly and walked away quickly. An Zheng found that there was a packet of fire that seemed to have just come out of the pot, and still smelled of the oven. The man seemed to have forgotten, An Zheng picked it up and wanted to return it to the man, and found that the guy disappeared so quickly.

"Thank you."

An Zheng said aloud, then opened the oil paper bag, picked up a golden crispy biscuit and started to nibble, it was really delicious.

"Excuse me, what is this place?"

He asked the hawker at the roadside.

"Are you stupid?" It's funny, a piece of watermelon peel down two big men, ha ha ha ha ... boy, this is Yancheng. "

"Yancheng ?!"

Anzheng ’s mouth stopped eating biscuits, and his expression began to solidify.

at the same time.

Yancheng, Supervision Division.

Qiu Mayi stood in front of the sky-gazing instrument and looked at the sky. This sky-gazing instrument was made by him throughout his life, and he can clearly see the stars above the sky even in the daytime. He was addicted to it, standing here motionlessly for at least six hours a day.

"How can it be?!"

Qiu Mayi's face suddenly changed, and the whole person shivered involuntarily.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Tan Shanse hurried over and asked with a concerned expression.

"Come and see!"

Qiu Mayi gave up her position and raised her finger to point in the direction of Beidou Ziwei: "Over there ... There was a huge beam of light that broke through the shackles and went straight towards Ziwei. It seemed that there was still an original star fluttering Saebyeol was also drawn in and became stronger. The beam of light seemed to be sighing ... screaming at Beidou, what major event would happen? "

"Teacher, it seems, what kind of person is capable of doing cultivation?"

"impossible!"

Qiu Maiyi waved his hand: "How could someone's cultivation ability go straight to the sky? If it is, it's too terrible. Unless ... unless it's a force that was imprisoned in a space and suddenly broke The space is bound to be turbulent space, so it is impossible to determine the position and direction. This force is no longer in the world when it breaks through, but above the sky dome. If it is, then it can only be in the fairy palace Of the most powerful practitioners. "

"Oh ... Maybe the disciples misread it."

Tan Shanse didn't care, and took a step back: "The people in the fairy palace are difficult to speculate. The existence like the fairy emperor can only look up."

"The same is true, who knows which big man is idle and has a fart."

Qiu Mayi went back to the Tianyiyi and took a closer look. The light beam had disappeared. It was only at the moment I saw that he really scared him. If that's really someone's cultivation ability, why go straight to Beidou? Is it a coincidence? still is……

Qiu Mayi shook his head: "Yes, I wanted to hear an explosion before. Do you know what happened?"

"The disciple didn't know, the disciple heard it just now."

At this moment, a little boy outside hurried in, because he was too anxious and even lost his shoes. But he seemed to be unaware, running in one foot in shoes and one foot in socks, and ran while shouting: "Sir, sir is not good."

Qiu Mayi frowned: "Sir is very good."

"No, no, sir is very good, I was wrong ... It's that Bai Sheng Academy is not good, the Crystal Hall exploded, and half of Bai Sheng Academy was razed to the ground. The one who lives in the Crystal Hall Mr. Song, reportedly ... passed away. "

Qiu Mayi's face changed abruptly, and she quickly glared at the little Daotong: "You say it again!"

"Mr. Song ... should be dead."

Qiu Mayi buzzed in her head, and her body almost fell when she flicked. Tan Shanse took a step forward to support Qiu Mayi and said with concern: "Mr. Don't worry, maybe the news is not true, and the disciples will rush to see what is going on."

"I'm going ... I'm going by myself."

Qiu Mayi pushed away the hands of the mountain, shivered and walked out, and started to stumble violently while walking. Tan Shanse glanced at the little boy and smiled and said gently: "The next time I tell me in advance, I will tell my husband that he is too old to be healthy and can't bear the bad news."

The little kid made a mistake and bowed his head like this: "I remember, thank you brother for teaching."

Tan Shanse patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'm going to chase the sir now. You are going to prepare some hot water. The sir will be exhausted when he comes back and needs a hot bath."

He exhaled a breath, between his eyebrows ... with a lot of spirit.