It was quiet all around, only the breeze came and rolled up the corners of his clothes.

His eyes were indifferent and calm, and he couldn't see emotions.

Soon, he came to the main hall and stood still.

In front of him, there are nine high up steps.

He raised his foot and went up.

When he came to the door of the main hall, he was enveloped by a heavy and heavy pressure.

He pushed in.

When he arrived in the hall, he stopped in the middle position, held his breath, and bowed his head.

"Mu Qinghe, the first divine envoy, has met the divine lord!"

Inside the hall, there was no one, and the countless bright lights on the surrounding walls flickered.

After a long time, a deep and hoarse voice finally rang from the hall.

"Tianmen-closed!"

Mu Qinghe respectfully said:

"Follow the orders of the Lord!"

After speaking, he turned around and came outside the hall again.

Only this time, in front of the main hall of the Hall of Illusion, a heavy and majestic bronze bell appeared in the air!

He came to the bronze bell, a divine power flew out, and Shen Li hit!

咚——

The vast and distant bells, between this heaven and earth, are passing through!

At this moment, all the corners of the Magic Palace, all the creatures, all heard this bell!

Medicine Mountain.

Comb Jing looked at the enchantment that was faintly cyan glowing not far in front of him, frowning.

Hearing the bell, she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the phantom temple.

The first envoy... finally came forward in person, and closed the door! ?

After that, she took a deep breath and moved towards the direction of the phantom temple!

Only on the distant mountain peaks, some celestial doctors who were collecting medicine or studying alchemy, raised their eyes, nervous, excited, and nervous...

...

Lei Chi.

The huge seal froze the Lei Pond, and there was silence.

However, standing above and looking down, you can still see the countless sky thunders below that seem to have stagnated.

Silver and gold are intertwined with a cold light.

Mu Dongyou's gaze was fixed, and then his figure flashed before disappearing into the sky above Lei Chi.

At this moment, on the shore of Lei Chi, a tall figure stood quietly.

It is Yotsui.

He stood on a black rock, holding a hammer in one hand and clenched fists in the other.

All over the body, Qi Jin's powerful muscles bulge, as if it contains endless power.

In front of him, Lei Chi was still as thick as a thick layer of ice.

...

Hearing the bell, Qi Han's expression condensed, and he looked up.

His complexion was colder than before, and the scar on his face made him a bit more serious.

I don't know what was thinking, a dark color flooded his eyes, which was unpredictable.

...

This bell also spread into the courtyards of the Magic Palace.

The Twelve Niang stopped chewing, half of her cheeks were still bulging, and she looked up curiously.

"Who is ringing the bell?"

She asked in a low voice.

Eleven Niang looked in the direction where the sound came from, squinted her eyes, and then poured her head up into her mouth with all the pills left in the bottle.

Twelve mothers jumped by this movement.

"Sister, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Eleven Niang wiped her mouth and explained concisely:

"The gate of heaven is about to close."

A storm, I'm afraid it is coming soon!

When the twelve mother heard this, she also subconsciously clenched the remaining pills in her hand, and asked nervously:

"So, does that have any effect on us?"

Eleven Niang nodded very surely:

"Of course there is! After the gate of heaven is closed, our master will enter the Hall of Illusory Gods! Of course it has a lot to do with us!"

Twelve mothers thought:

"Oh, oh! Yes! Let's cheer for the master!"

This cannot be delayed.

Thinking of this, she glanced back.

The door of the room was still closed tightly.

She quickly fed the remaining pills into her mouth, chewing hard, and said in a vague voice:

"No, you can't hold back the master..."

...

Mu Hongyu stood in front of the door, wringing his brows slightly.

This day, after all, has come, but the master... hasn't made any progress yet.

After having a fight with Mu Qinghe and Biling last time in the Illusory God Sea, she and Chu Liuyue have never been there again.

The other party is extremely guarded, even if she is now in the Mahayana state, she is still helpless.

During this period of time, Mu Hongyu also thought of a lot of ways in private, but it was useless.

They said that Fifth Changze was a traitor to the Hall of Illusion, so he would never be released.

Anyone treats "traitors", I'm afraid it will be like this...

But how could he be a traitor to the phantom temple?

What happened that year...

"Hey, red fish."

A familiar voice came.

Mu Hongyu turned his head and saw Jian Fengchi walking out of the house, half leaning against the door frame, in a lazy and relaxed posture.

"Discuss something?"

Mu Hongyu raised his eyebrows.

"what?"

What is there to discuss between them?

Jian Feng raised his chin slowly, her peach blossom eyes gleaming:

"Aren't you already breaking through the Mahayana realm? Then... how about taking this son to the Hall of Illusion?"

Mu Hongyu snorted.

"Are you so easy to enter that place?"

What Jian Fengchi meant was to let her take him in secretly, but where is it so easy?

Besides, she herself was not very happy.

Jian Feng blinked slowly, and he was suave and confusing.

"Our little red fish is so powerful, there must be a way, right? Others can't, you can definitely do it!"

Mu Hongyu put his hands around his chest and looked at him up and down, smiling meaningfully.

"Didn't you have a personal relationship with the first divine envoy? Why don't you go find him yourself? Go in openly, not much better than secretly?"

Jian Fengchi's expression stagnated.

Afterwards, he put away the folding fan, pressed his forehead, and smiled.

What a joke!

Mu Qinghe even can play against Chu Liuyue, let alone him! ?

How impatient is he to live before going to die like this?

Is it easier to die, or is it better to die?

He and Mu Qinghe had a good relationship in the past, but-that was also before!

Apart from the others, after he came to this magical palace, he had never even seen Mu Qinghe's face!

Had it not been for Mu Hongyu to tell him about this, he still didn't know that Mu Qinghe was the first envoy!

Although Jian Fengchi feels good from me, he still cherishes his life.

"Then... That's all how many years ago... Maybe it's all from the previous life for others..."

Jian Fengchi coughed and simply refused.

Mu Hongyu gave a cold snort in his nose.

Because of the injustice towards Mu Qinghe, even taking her to look at Jian Fengchi is not pleasing to the eye.

...

Xiao Ba stretched out and got up from the recliner, muttering in a low voice:

"What... It's so noisy..."

Suddenly, a tall figure came and stood still in front of her.

The upright body cast a shadow and instantly enveloped her.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her mind still confused:

"...Brother Yanqing?"