Thousands of golden lights roll red neon, thousands of Ruiqi spray purple fog.


    Yang Xuan and Hou Tu came to the Nantian gate. They saw that the Nantian gate was green and made of glass. It was decorated with many treasures. It was bright and made of precious jade.


    On both sides, there are dozens of people in town tianyuanshuai, one of whom is on the top of the beam and leaning against the column, holding the milling support; Four of the following dozen golden armor gods, one by one holding halberds and whip, holding knives and swords. The outer compartment is still accessible, and the inside is amazing. There are several large columns in the inner compartment, which are wrapped with golden scales and red bearded dragons.


    Yang Xuan looked far away, and there were several long bridges. There were many palaces, most of which were glittering. Yang Xuan also saw a magnificent palace, which was constantly smoking.


    "Shit, there are so many people. Can you either fight in or sneak in?" Yang Xuan and Houtu hid aside and read the message.


    "I can go in anyway, but once there is a battle at the South Tianmen gate, millions of heavenly soldiers will arrive in an instant."


    Yang Xuan looked at Houtu and said with a smile, "are you kidding? We are still afraid of millions of heavenly soldiers? It''s not my boast. If it''s similar to the strength of the gold armor soldiers under the South Tianmen gate, it''s just millions of mole ants."


    "Hum, when millions of heavenly soldiers arrive, there will be a steady stream of reinforcements behind. Sanqing is not here, but there are many powerful immortals. I''m afraid of being dragged here. When the western religion comes, we''ll......"


    Yang Xuan understood the concerns of the backland. If they wanted to be dragged down, they wouldn''t be so free as they are now.


    As soon as Yang Xuan patted Hou Tu''s body, they became two green luans in an instant. After entering the South Tianmen gate, they belonged to the core position of Tianting. There were immortal animals everywhere. The two green luans should not attract special attention.


    If it turns into a bug? I''m kidding. It seems that I haven''t seen any ordinary insects in the fairy world. Moreover, the gate of Nantianmen is very clean and there is not even a grain of dust. At this time, if there are two insects, wouldn''t it tell the person that it''s fishy?


    When Yang Xuan enveloped them with the power of merit and virtue, Houtu was surprised and said, "you have the power of merit and virtue."


    "Hey, this thing is very precious, and I don''t have much. After entering, where can I get the power of merit and virtue? You can tell me, after all, there are not too many people."


    Hou Tu nodded, indicating that he understood.


    The two qingluans kept tossing in the sky and playing all the way. The guards at the South Tianmen gate didn''t move like statues. When the two qingluans flew to the South Tianmen gate, the huge South Tianmen gate shot a light from the plaque and kept shooting back and forth on the two qingluans.


    Just a moment later, the light beam disappeared, and the guards did not move at all. It was obvious that they had passed.


    "This door is really magnificent. You said if there was a fight, could I move this door home? It''s so beautiful." Yang Xuan looked at the South Tianmen gate and was salivating.


    "You really dig three feet."


    "Nonsense, I''m just a person. I have to fight for any spiritual resources myself. I have a large family to support. You think it''s easy. It''s not a sin for men to cry. No matter how strong a man is, he has the right to be tired."


    "It''s a nice song."


    "Do you like it? OK, I''ll sing to you when I have a chance." Hearing that someone praised his voice, Yang Xuan was certainly very happy to play.


    "First go to the Lingxiao temple and directly enter the topic or go somewhere else. I think your hands are itching."


    Yang Xuan immediately came to the spirit of "go, go to other places first, especially those with treasures."


    Hou Tu nodded. Now there is a great place to "follow me."


    Two people, no, two birds fly one after another towards a relatively low-key palace.


    Before long, bursts of fragrance came, and Yang Xuan''s eyes lit up "Dan Xiang?"


    "Where are you going?"


    "Dourate palace, the palace of the supreme old gentleman."


    The two men recovered into human shape at the gate of the palace. Yang Xuan said cunningly, "you are so powerful. You can choose a place. The supreme old gentleman is an alchemy man. It is estimated that his strength is not very good? There are many pills."


    "You think too much. Lao Tzu is the embodiment of Lao Tzu. His combat power is not weak, and if he fights, he is afraid to be known by Lao Tzu." Houtu said.


    Yang Xuan, who had just stepped out of one foot, suddenly shrunk back and boasted, "there''s something wrong with you. Persimmons are always soft to pinch. It''s good for you to provoke the sage as soon as you come up? My skill hasn''t been found yet."


    "I remember I told you that the saints have a big thing to do. The supreme old gentleman may not be here now. Just take something directly after you go in." "Are you sure?" Yang Xuan was suspicious. After being hurt by the system, he was cheated by the backland and hid his strength. Now Yang Xuan only dares to believe half of the backland''s words.


    "60% sure."


    "Sixty percent? If you don''t go, don''t you send it to the door? Go somewhere else. I think there should be a lot of good things in many immortal palaces."


    "It is said that there are countless pills for the supreme old gentleman. Alas, it''s a pity that they are close at hand, but they are wasted." Houtu glanced at Yang Xuan and looked like a pity.


    Yang Xuan''s face is constantly tangled. Whether to go or not is too tempting.


    "How strong is the separation of saints?"


    "Half the saint is dead. It may be a little stronger."


    After thinking over and over again, Yang Xuan nodded, his eyes were firm, his muscles were tied together, his clothes were ready to be paid, and he was ready to "go."


    Houtu smiled and went in with Yang Xuan.


    Just opened the door, Yang Xuan looked around nervously.


    .........


    "Where are the people?"


    "Didn''t I tell you I might not be there?"


    Even if he saw it and Houtu said it, Yang Xuan still glanced a little uneasily. Eh, someone walked into the palace and found that there was a huge and abnormal Dan stove at the front door. The flames inside were burning continuously. A boy was dozing off and fanned the wind towards the Dan stove.


    "Hey, boy, where''s the supreme old gentleman?"


    "I''m here for medicine again? Lao Jun is not at home. I didn''t say where to go or when to come back. Please go back." The boy didn''t open his eyes. His words were exported like a machine gun. Obviously, there are many immortals seeking Dan at ordinary times.


    Yang Xuan grabbed the boy and said, "give me all your pills, skills and treasures."


    The boy was so frightened that he even lost his Pu fan. When he saw a man and a woman, his clear little face suddenly became ferocious.


    "Are you two tired of living? This is the supreme Lao Jun''s pocket rate palace. Over the years, how many people have enjoyed Lao Jun''s pill. Calling a few immortals can break you two into pieces."


    "Pa Pa Pa ~ ~ ~ ~" Yang Xuan was not wordy and slapped the boy directly.