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Yun Qiong thought that Xie Daozhen would be surprised when he saw the jade slip, but Xie Daozhen took the jade slip calmly. After reading it, he said thank you, Senior Sister Yun, that he had read this jade slip before.

The core of the secret realm is a formation similar to a clock dial. Xie Daozhen sits cross-legged in the center of the formation. With him as the center, countless silver and golden light bands extend out, following a mysterious trajectory, non-stop in the formation. Spin around, fiddle with the phantom array of the entire secret realm.

Yun Qiong felt a little lost for some reason, she took back the jade slips, but she didn't know what to say, seeing that Xie Daozhen was busy building the illusion array, she said not to disturb her junior, and left the secret realm again.

In the center of the brilliant and silent formation, Xie Daozhen closed his eyes again, sinking into the formation with his consciousness.

Yuehai had an accident as he expected, three years had passed, and it was time for the person he was thinking of to come to Chongxuanzong.

As the day of accepting apprentices approached, the big city near Chongxuanzong became more and more lively. All the inns were full of people, and the teahouses and restaurants were full every day.

Finally, at sunrise on the ninth day of September, the ancient bell of Chongxuanzong vibrated everywhere, and the golden-red sun broke through the multi-colored rays of light and leaped into the sky. In the golden light, a pair of dazzling light gates appeared in the brilliant In the Xiaguang, it is huge, like the gate of heaven and earth.

The monks looked up at the light gate and were very excited.

"Tianmen... This is Chongxuanzong's Tianmen!"

Lu Wuhui heard the shocking and excited shouts of the monks around him.

"Behind the Tianmen is Chongxuanzong! It really is a big sect! It's magnificent!"

Lu Wuhui looked at the gaudy Tianmen, and saw at a glance that it was a magic weapon of little use, but it was indeed beautiful, and his own magic gate could be used as a reference.

Liu Chunmian mixed in the crowd: This magic weapon is not bad. Your Majesty should like it. When I enter Chongxuanzong, I will ask my Majesty. If he likes it, I will make one for him.

when!

Another bell rang.

The clear song of the phoenix resounded through the sky, the door of light slowly opened, and two colorful luan birds flew out, flying beside the fiery red sun, the sky rained fragrant flowers, and the ground burst out golden lotuses, the heaven and the earth were full of auspiciousness.

The door of light was fully opened, and the golden steps stretched out from the sky, with brocade-like clouds on both sides.

After the third bell.

An elegant and gentle voice came from behind the light gate, the voice was not very loud, but all the monks could hear it clearly.

"Those who are willing to worship under the Chongxuan sect will climb the golden steps and enter the gate of heaven."

As the voice fell, the aura of spells emitted by tens of thousands of monks almost overwhelmed the rays of the sun. Some spells, some imperial weapons, and some imperial beasts rushed towards the bright golden steps.

Lu Wuhui climbed up the golden steps expressionlessly, looked around at the monks around him, and found that all of them, whose spiritual consciousness had been suppressed, were all in pain.

Lu Wuhui, who just wanted to get involved with Chongxuanzong and didn't want to attract attention: "..."

The expression of pain is a bit difficult for him.

He is not afraid of pain, there are very few things that can make him suffer, only...

After hesitating for a while, Lu Wuhui used his spiritual energy to carefully scratch his waist in circles with no expression on his face.

The youth's ice-like face distorted instantly, as if he was enduring great pain, his thick black eyes were in a trance for a moment.

It's so... itchy... I really want to... laugh

Lu Wuhui's beautiful and indifferent phoenix eyes were quickly covered with mist.

Not far away, Liu Chunmian, who also didn't want to attract attention, began to visualize all the spirit stones being snatched away in front of him.

The round face of the young man in the green robe suddenly turned ferocious, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Difficult" to reach the end of the golden steps, Lu Wuhui took out the gold embroidered multicolored handkerchief in his white clothes and wiped the tears from his eyes, thinking indifferently:

The monks of Xianmen's generation are really not good at it.