Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 23

[Chapter 23 Some Passers-by]

Yang Mei smiled coldly, reached out and patted Ye Ting’s head, but did not go back, walked down the steps and left.

Ye Ting opened his mouth, but after all, he didn’t hold back.

Yang Mei walked a hundred feet along the bluestone road, turned around and entered the mansion next to her. Ye Ting laughed. It turned out that he and his senior sister were neighbors, so it was convenient for him to ask for advice.

In the past few days, Ye Ting practiced in Yangmei Mansion and did not go home, which saved many people from harassment. Someone visited him, but no one came to see Yangmei. The evil name is out, and it is not all good.

As soon as the trial day came, Yang Mei took Ye Ting to the Heavenly Law Department. All disciples who received news on the disciple token must sign up. The Heavenly Law Department is responsible for the assessment of the two major functions of criminal law.

A large bronze cauldron stands on the square, and the disciples from Dragon City are waiting quietly. A disciple of the Heavenly Law Department was in charge of checking the token. After seeing Ye Ting, his expression was not good.

Yang Mei just snorted, and that day, the disciple of the Law Department bowed his head and left.

After waiting for a while, a monk with neat short hair appeared, with a fair face, handsome eyebrows, short beards on the lower jaw, and a refined and elegant look.

Ye Ting was surprised, the elders of the Heavenly Law Department had changed!

This person’s appearance is very similar to Tu Su, and he is the only Elder Tu Shi who is the only Jin Dan Nine Tribulations in Yulong City.

Master Tu has always disliked holding positions in the sect, and was very leisurely. This time, he took the position of the senior minister of Tianlu, and Ye Ting estimated that his master invited him out. With a butcher in charge, the people of the Heavenly Law Department would not dare to trouble themselves again. There will be no secret calculation methods in the allocation of trial tasks.

Butcher didn’t speak, just sat on a chair in a trance. Luo Xingkong, whom Ye Ting knew, stood up and promulgated the details of this trial mission. Ye Ting looked around, saw that the fashion was not far away, and smiled to himself. Neither Tu Bailiu nor Tu Su appeared.

Unexpectedly, the three of Langxi were the first to set off in this trial mission.

In this trial, the disciples of Dragon Control City were dispatched into two groups. The first group consisted of nearly 2,000 people, more than 100 foundation-building disciples, and the rest were condensed liquid. The three of Langxi had already condensed, and it seemed that Tu Su took good care of them.

The number of the second batch of disciples was even larger, and the Qi refining disciples almost came out. Because the three sects acted at the same time, the number of monks dispatched was probably on the scale of 100,000.

Luo Xingkong’s words were concise and clear, and after the explanation was completed, the Heavenly Law Department distributed the supplies. This trial is different from the past, and the materials will be distributed at one time. Ye Ting looked at Langxi, Yang Mei stuffed him with three storage bags, and said, “Let’s go and have a look, you can’t give away what the master gave you.”

Ye Ting took the storage bag and solemnly agreed.

Ye Ting walked in front of Langxi, and the two smiled at each other. Ye Ting took a step forward and gave Langxi a fierce hug. Only then did Langxi hug him back, and Ye Ting whispered in his ear, “It’s finally resolved.”

“That’s the best, I’ve heard about you.” Langxi replied softly, letting go of Ye Ting. Xinjun and Longyin couldn’t help but come over and hug Ye Ting, also weeping.

There were too many onlookers, Ye Ting broke free and distributed the three storage bags to the three of Langxi: “This trial is not a small risk, the three of you may not act in one place, be careful with each other.”

After speaking, Ye Ting felt that it was not enough, so he took out another hundred and fifty purple gold talismans and distributed them among the three. These are considered to be the proceeds of the loot sold by themselves, and it does not matter if they are given to friends.

After giving the talisman money, Ye Ting was still not satisfied. Thinking that the master put the wooden talisman in the storage bag instead of the token space, he took nine pieces and distributed them to Langxi and others.

Xinjun and Longyin didn’t want it, so Langxi said in a low voice, “Don’t pull it, Ye Ting can give it, as long as the rules allow it.”

Xinjun and Longyin also found that the people around were watching, and quickly put away the wooden talisman.

Ye Ting smiled and said, “It’s good that you know the rules of the Demon Sect. You have to practice hard, and mutual support between monks is the long-term way.”

Having said that, Ye Ting was a little sad. If you leave in the future, the three of you must support each other well and not forget the friendship of Beihuang. I will be farther and farther away from you, involuntarily.

It’s not that Ye Ting is merciless. Take Shifang Purgatory Dao as an example. There are also rumors on 800 continents, but they are all shortened versions. It looks mighty and unparalleled, and it is the end of cultivation to the Infant Realm. The same aptitude, different inheritance, doomed the result.

Ye Ting turned and left, walking towards Yangmei. The distance between him and Langxi was getting farther and farther, and he thought of Yangmei’s words: Little Junior Brother, these people are just passers-by in the world, why waste time on them.

This is not a waste of time!

Ye Ting clenched his fists and walked through the crowd. Yang Mei looked at his face and smiled: “Little Junior Brother, can’t figure it out? This is just the beginning.”

“Is there anything I can’t figure out? Except for those who are in the virtual realm, all living beings don’t have to live? Anyway, they will all die!”

“Don’t be too timid, teach senior sister a lesson. I’m in a good mood today, so I don’t care, this is for you.” Yang Mei took out each medicine box and handed it to Ye Ting. She took it quickly, Ye Ting was in a hurry to receive it, and he didn’t have time to check the contents of the medicine box.

“Thank you for not killing senior sister.” Ye Ting said sternly.

Yangmei laughed, looked at Xinjun and Longyin in the distance, and said, “If I kill you, the master will be unhappy. Killing those two…can sharpen your heart of red dust.”

Ye Ting didn’t dare to talk back, God knows if what Yangmei said is true.

After the distribution of supplies was completed, a huge animal cart drove into the square. Yulong City is more than 8,000 miles away from the port, and relying on the cultivator’s legs is too exhausting. The teleportation array is no problem, not to mention the limit distance of three thousand miles, and the consumption of thousands of people is not considered, just the three minutes of time to rest for one teleportation is enough.

Besides, there are more than 30,000 monks in the second batch of monks, and how much resources and time it takes to turn two teleportation points, Dragon City cannot afford to toss.

The animal cart has two floors up and down, and the spirit beasts are pulling it. The so-called spirit beasts are trained monsters. The spirit beasts in Dragon City are shaped like bison in the alpine region, with long snow-white hair and sharp double horns. The character is very gentle, and can run non-stop for more than three days and nights. The animal cart is very large. In the space of the upper and lower floors, the lower floor was used to transport goods, and now it is used to load people.

The monks who are accustomed to the wide space do not feel aggrieved.

The animal cart ran smoothly, left the Dragon City, and entered the main road. The car was quiet, there was no cultivator making noise or even communicating. They are all disciples of the same sect, so there is nothing to say. If you are a loose cultivator, you must take advantage of this opportunity to form a gang. In the eyes of the Dragon City disciples, it was a waste of time.

The friends who should be with each other are usually already in contact with each other. No one can trust you just because you say a few more words.

Ye Ting didn’t speak either, and most of the time he spent outside of sleep was his practice. The ten methods of going to the door are complicated and unusual, and he always feels that there is not enough time. Whenever this time, he can understand the mentality of the disciples.

What Yang Mei said was right, outside the door, there were all the people passing by.

But within the door, how many people can cultivate to the virtual realm? The young island owner in the sword manual, when he drew his sword in a rage, thought that many years later, he would no longer remember those mortals who died, nor the monks who died in his hands.

Perhaps it is because of not thinking about it, that the sword has been passed down, and there is the Qinglian sword song.

In Dragon Control City, in the Hall of Cold Iron, a ray of real fire in Yu Wenxuan’s palm slowly extinguished, and the entire Hall of Cold Iron was still in a high temperature state. Layers of water vapor.

A pile of ashes appeared in Yu Wenxuan’s palm, and in the center of the ashes was a monk’s hairpin. The hairpin is emerald green, like bamboo and wood, with a trace of metallic silver pattern on it. At the same time as the flame was extinguished, the hairpin jumped, and the ashes flew up, as if they were about to let go. Yu Wenxuan pinched a magic formula at will, and the hairpin suddenly became quiet.

Yu Wenxuan was also satisfied when he saw this hairpin. The top-grade talisman was not difficult to refine at his level. It is rare that this thing has three points of spirituality. It can be used by Ye Ting to establish the great perfection of the foundation. It is a real boutique.

Yu Wenxuan took a small leather bag, put the hairpin in the leather bag, and wrote a random sign on the leather bag with his fingertips, and the black leather bag flew away. This technique allows people from Tianluomen to see, and their eyes will be brightened. Refers to Qi as a symbol, which is equivalent to the words in the spell.

After sending the hairpin, in the shadow behind Yu Wenxuan, a slender person turned around and came in front of Yu Wenxuan. Yu Wenxuan pointed his index finger and landed on the man’s eyebrow.

Looking at this person again, the whole body is full of fire, and the face shows a painful color. The flames spewed and retracted from his pores, and the process was repeated, as if there was no end. On his forehead, two demon characters appeared – Jiazi.

The chronology of stems and branches comes from the demon clan. The origin of each word of these stems and branches is the name of the twenty-two great demons who were cultivated through the sky and the earth in the ancient times.

If Yangmei is here, he must recognize this person, it is the eldest disciple of Yuwen Xuanmen. After he went into trouble and died, he was made into a fighting puppet by Yu Wenxuan, and his soul was imprisoned in his body. Almost every day, Yu Wenxuan has to deeply refine this puppet, and he has not stopped for 8,000 years.

The metal door of the Cold Iron Hall slammed shut, and Yu Wenxuan was about to retreat.

In Jiazi’s eyes, there is an infinite pain. Yu Wenxuan said softly: “This is the last time. Whether it succeeds or not depends on the will of God. Oh, the master said that, does it sound like a Taoist priest?”

In Jiazi’s eyes, the color of pain eased a little, Yu Wenxuan said: “If God’s will forbids it, then ask the ancestors to bless you!”

Yu Wenxuan retracted his fingers, and his hands formed a magic formula. In Jiazi’s eyes, the pupils were dilated and turned into two cyan lotus flowers. The flames spurted out of all his pores, but the cold air in the hall became more and more intense. A shrill howl sounded in the hall, with a few vague words in the middle.

master……