Chapter 447 Open the door! My own people! (seeking subscription)

  Lin Xie's biggest role is his insight.

  Speaking of creativity and ability to expand...that's really only average.

  Of course it would be appropriate to insist on transforming him into a master in the martial arts world.

  Compared to Lin Xie, Aunt Li is really useless.

  Her biggest advantage is her appearance.

  However, in the world created by Ke Xiaoliang himself, what kind of beauty cannot be created?

   She has lost her greatest advantage.

  The rest... should be only shortcomings.

"Forget it! After the void is broken, the void world cannot be empty. Renovate it, and then save it for the world to change!" Ke Xiaoliang sealed the two of them with a wave of his sleeve, freezing them in the void. In the state of thinking without thinking, and slowly using the magic value to transform the bodies of the two little by little.

  After leaving the world of high martial arts, Ke Xiaoliang sorted out his state a little bit.

   Then break through the sky and fly to a higher sky.

  The stars all over the sky are falling down, and the sea of ​​clouds is rolling and rolling under the feet.

  Ke Xiaoliang's eyes were numb, without any vigor and vitality.

   It's like a puppet whose soul has been taken out.

   Sitting cross-legged on the sky, as if to follow the wind blowing, wandering to the end of time.

  Ke Xiaoliang is waiting, waiting for the absolute loneliness he releases, the despair of being betrayed by everything, to get a response.

  From Song Qingwen's memory, Ke Xiaoliang learned that there were also some monks who had opened the Xuanqing Gate.

   He wasn't the only one.

   It's just that the Xuanqing Gate is a taboo, whether it is the righteous way or the evil way, they intend to eliminate its existence.

  Thousands of years have passed, and in the "elimination" of generations, most of the sects that have performed this elimination task have forgotten the existence of the Xuanqing Gate.

   Later, occasionally someone entered the Xuanqing Gate, because they couldn't see the whole picture, so they only thought it was a special adventure.

  Song Qingwen may be a monk who has the most thorough and clear understanding of the Xuanqing Gate since modern times.

   "What's going on, why haven't you come yet?"

   "Aren't I miserable enough? I'm a wanted criminal of both good and evil, and now there is no place for me in the world... Isn't that enough to open the door for me?"

   "The Gate of Xuanqing...you open the door for me! One of my own!" Ke Xiaoliang picked up the jug, lay on the cloud, and let the wine pour over his face.

  The feeling of decadence and despair is even more palpable.

  At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang felt that he was the most miserable person in the world.

   Between the sky and the galaxy, a door suddenly appeared.

  A blue door.

  Mountains and rivers are engraved on the door.

   Anyone who sees it will think that it is miraculous.

  Behind this door, there must be some shocking treasures hidden.

At the same time, a powerful temptation also emanates from the huge door. Looking at this door, it seems that one can see endless magical skills, all kinds of rare treasures, countless wealth, power, and beauty. color.

  Push it away and you can get everything.

   But Ke Xiaoliang looked at the door, but didn't respond at all.

  Song Qingwen's memory has already reminded him.

   This door doesn't really exist.

   It's a 'test'. Only those who are truly desperate for everything can pass the test and enter the real Xuanqing secret realm.

  In other words, if you choose to open this door, you must have expectations for life and survival.

  The person who chooses to push the door will randomly get a kind of 'encouragement'.

  Just like Song Qingwen's avatar technique, it is very subtle and magical, and it originated from this Xuanqing Gate.

  Push the Xuanqing Gate, you will be randomly sent to a small illusion, experience a story, and then get some benefits from the story.

  But also missed the real secret behind the Xuanqing Gate.

  In Song Qingwen's deduction, he should resist the temptation at this time and not push the door.

  Maybe he can be recognized by the Xuanqing Sect, become the successor of the former Xuanqing Sect, and obtain all the inheritance of the Xuanqing Sect.

  Song Qingwen's deduction is of course not accurate.

  But Ke Xiaoliang doesn't mind giving it a try.

  The reason is very simple. To Ke Xiaoliang, there is no temptation at all to experience a small illusion behind the Xuanqing Gate and obtain some random rewards.

   On the contrary, if there is a chance to obtain the true inheritance of Xuanqingmen, then it will be really helpful to Ke Xiaoliang.

  Perhaps it is also Ke Xiaoliang who is unwavering in those illusions and temptations reflected by the Xuanqing Gate.

   Gradually, the halo from the Xuanqing Gate began to dim.

   Gradually it began to fade and dissipate, as if this opportunity was about to slip away.

  Ke Xiaoliang did not show any reluctance.

   Still laying on the clouds and drinking, with an attitude of extreme saltiness.

  Suddenly, the huge door solidified again.

  Among the starry sky, a strong light suddenly bloomed.

   Looking from the human world to the sky, it seems that several special stars are beginning to shift.

   Standing above the human world, in the Xinghe faction in the moon, a big star clock that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly began to shake violently, making a sound that shocked the stars.

  Certain old guys who were retreating in the depths of the Moon Palace also opened their eyes abruptly, awakening the primordial spirits roaming the heavens, and slowly got up from their respective caves.

   "The stars and the bells are ringing... and there are people from the Xuanqing sect appearing?"

   "It has been more than 5,000 years since no one from Xuanqingmen was born...why do people still know about it?" The Primordial Spirit cultivator in the depths of the Moon Palace took out a star mark, sketched the rune casually, and then typed out the star mark.

  In the depths of the underworld, the shadowy mountains are shaking, and all ghosts cry together.

   Suppressed in the darkest **** in the deepest part of the underworld, the curses that have been silent for thousands of years, and the clamor again.

  At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang was brought to a special scene by a huge suction force.

  The reflection of the primordial spirit, which is a little stronger than ordinary primordial spirits, perceives everything around it through the thick mana Qingyun.

  Compared with the reality, the taller and more dangerous mountain peak suddenly bumped into it, but passed by.

  The galloping river carries the vigor and vastness of the impact.

  Wearing in Tsing Yi, stepping on various magic weapons, a huge group of monks who often travel together with tens of thousands of monks, like a meteor shower, across the sky, leaving beautiful scratches.

  In the radiant sky, there are only stars and the scorching sun, but there is no moon that dominates the night in the dark night.

  Powerful monks sometimes display various supernatural powers to compete with each other between heaven and earth.

  Some newborn children can also swallow clouds and control water and fire, which is extraordinary.

   Among mortals, there are many old people who have lived for hundreds of years.

  Ghost cultivators who do not need reincarnation after death also live together with human monks to jointly build a country where humans and ghosts are mixed.

  In this world, there is no black and white, nor righteousness and evil, only the good and evil regulated by Xuanqingmen.

   "It turned out to be the Qi of the mirage dragon!"

"A wisp of mirage dragon's air can build a huge illusory kingdom in the fragile mind. At this time, there are hundreds of mirage dragon's air released from an inexplicable place. In the eyes of monks with insufficient willpower, the landscape of more than 10,000 years ago was constructed."

"It's no wonder that we are looking for those monks who have been abandoned by both the righteous and the evil, not only because there is no place for them in the current world, which meets the selection criteria of the Xuanqingmen. It is also because, in this state, the mirage dragon The 'world' constructed by Qi, in the eyes of people who are restless, is real and void."

   "For people like me, who don't have any damaged mind at all, even though they still feel miraculous, they lack a sense of experience after all. Naturally, they can't calm people down!"

  (end of this chapter)