Chapter 2357： Almost finished (one more)

As the three of them were talking, a figure walked out from behind the barrier of Tianmen.

The visitor is a young man who doesn't seem to be about twenty years old, dressed in a blue robe, with an arrogant look.

He was holding a book in one hand and a red-gold feather in the other.

Seeing him, Wu Yao hesitated.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, but the seventh envoy?"

He still remembered that the master mentioned that the person responsible for guarding the gate was the seventh **** envoy Jinyun from the Hall of Illusion.

The boy frowned.

"No. I am the eleven divine envoy: Qiutong. The seventh divine envoy is no longer responsible for guarding the Tianmen. I will take over temporarily."

Wu Yao glanced at each other.

It seems that something is going on here in the phantom temple?

But the eleven divine envoys couldn't speak very easily when they looked at them, so they didn't ask much.

However, Qiutong's eyes swept across several people, a bit more disdainful.

"The three of you are Gods, how did you come here?"

It stands to reason that only the gods can cross the sea of ​​illusions and reach the Tianmen.

The few gods who came before are all with the help of the gods, and they are worthy of it.

It was the first time that three people came here, all of them were in God's situation.

Eleven Niang asked coldly:

"We have our own way, people are here, do we need to ask?"

Qiu Tong choked, a little irritated in her heart, but seeing that the other party was a little girl again, it was hard to continue the quarrel.

"As the guardian of the heavenly gate, I naturally have to ask more questions."

How come all these people are so arrogant! ?

Upon seeing this, Wu Yao immediately came out to complete the round: "Hehe, don't get me wrong, my sister is young and straight-tempered, don't mind. We did come here with a magical tool this time. This...should... Doesn't it matter?"

Qiu Tong suppressed the anger in his heart and opened the booklet.

"first name."

"Wu Yao."

Qiu Tong raised his hand, and the ancestor Jin Yu swept across Wu Yao's eyebrows.

Empty.

Qiutong frowned slightly.

No blood totem?

He had heard before that many practitioners without blood totems had come recently, but he didn't expect to meet him himself.

His eyes swept across the two girls standing behind Wu Yao.

"You two come forward too."

The eleven mother stepped forward with an indifferent expression, and the eleven mother nervously clutched her sleeve.

Eleven Niang glanced back at her:

"We just don't have blood totems, what are we afraid of?"

"...That's what I said..." Twelve mothers thought for a while, and found it reasonable. Then they relaxed a little. Anyway, there is nothing. Are you afraid that they will investigate?

She looked at Qiutong again, and said softly, "This ambassador, none of the three of us are available. You will be the same if you can predict it."

Don't bother with this effort.

Qiutong: "..."

What happened to these people now?

There is no blood totem, why does it seem to be very proud?

This is not an honor!

Originally, he wanted to ridicule a few words, but now that people have spoken to this point, he really can't utter a word.

Gradually tightening the hand holding Ancestor Jin Yu, he finally gritted his teeth and asked:

"first name!"

"Eleven mothers."

"Twelve mothers."

Qiu Tong quickly wrote the names of the two in the booklet, took out three more group letters, and handed them over.

"this is--"

"Tuanxinzi." Before he could finish speaking, Eleven Niang took the initiative to raise her hand and took the things over, "I heard about it before."

She left one to tie it on her waist, and handed another one to Wu Yao, and the last one tied the twelve mothers.

After processing, she looked at Qiutong:

"Now, can we get in?"

Qiutong: "..."

The opponent is too sturdy, that he is also blinded for a while.

Eleven mother was impatient:

"We are in a hurry."

This sentence reminded Qiu Tong.

He glanced suspiciously at several people:

"You... are Shangguanyue people?"

Wu Yao laughed and said, "The Eleven God Envoys are really powerful, can you guess that?"

Qiutong gritted his teeth.

Guess what?

The same bloodless totem, the same arrogance.

This is the only one, no semicolon!

"go in!"

He closed the booklet, didn't want to talk to them any more, turned and left.

Wu Yao winked at the two girls and quickly followed.

"Hey, the eleven gods, can you please ask, where is our master now?"

Qiutong's face was even colder, without turning his head back:

"Don't you see it yourself?"

"What do you think of—"

Wu Yao was talking, and suddenly heard a sound from the front.

boom!

He subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that a profound formation was slowly opening in midair.

"this is..."

"The master is ahead."

As the eleven mother said, she took the twelve mother and walked forward.

It seems that they came by a coincidence.

Wu Yao was about to follow when he suddenly remembered something, then looked back at the door of the day and frowned.

It's really awkward to see Tianmen...

"Fifth brother, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Wu Yao hadn't followed, Twelve Niang glanced back, raising her voice and shouting.

Of course, the voice is still very small.

Wu Yao retracted his sight:

"coming!"

...

The three of them walked directly along the star road.

Many people have gathered on both sides of the star road.

At a glance, the heads were crowded.

But-very quiet.

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, silent and silent, staring at the figure on the star road with their eyes, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

Wu Yao took the two girls all the way forward.

Because the faces of the three of them were very strange, gradually, someone noticed them.

Chu Liuyue also suddenly noticed something and looked back.

When she saw the two faces she hadn't seen in a long time, she was immediately happy.

"Eleven, twelve! Why are you here suddenly? Come here."

When everyone heard it, it became clear: It turned out to be acquaintance!

The eleven mother took the twelve mother and walked forward, and came to Chu Liuyue and stood beside her.

"master."

The faces of the two girls were full of longing and joy.

The corners of the mouth of the eleven mothers rose, but the twelve mothers were already in tears:

"Master, my sister and I miss you so much!"

Chu Liuyue looked at the two of them, feeling deeply moved.

These two girls are only a little older than Xiao Thirteen. When the accident happened, they were only fourteen years old.

In a blink of an eye, she became a slim girl.

Wu Yao also followed.

"master."

Chu Liuyue was a little surprised: "Wu Yao, why are you—"

Didn't he guard the gate boundary in Taohuawu?

Thinking of this, Chu Liuyue's heart moved and her brows narrowed slightly.

Is it over there...

Wu Yao met her gaze and nodded insignificantly.

Chu Liuyue thought for a while and said:

"Wu Yao, you take the two of them and wait with peace of mind first, I will be busy soon."

Wu Yao responded:

"Yes!"

The crowd around the audience was surprised.

Almost finished?

What does this mean?