Lin Xie’s greatest role is his insight.

Speaking of creativity and expansion ability...that is really just average.

Of course, it would be appropriate to force him into a master in the high martial world.

Compared with 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 appearance cannot be created?

She has lost her greatest advantage.

The rest of the things should be only the shortcomings.

"Forget it! After breaking the void, there can be nothing in the void world. Transform it, and then wait for the world process to change!" Ke Xiaoliang waved his sleeves and sealed the two of them, solidifying them in a state of no thoughts and no thoughts, and slowly using the magic value to transform their bodies bit by bit.

After leaving the Gaowu world, Ke Xiaoliang sorted out his condition a little.

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

The stars in the sky were falling, and the sea of ​​clouds was rising and falling under my feet.

Ke Xiaoliang's eyes were numb and he seemed to have no vitality or vitality.

It's like a puppet whose soul has been removed.

Sitting cross-legged on the clouds, as if we were going to wander to the end of time as the wind blows.

Ke Xiaoliang was waiting, waiting for the absolute sense of loneliness he released, the despair of being betrayed by all, to be responded to.

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

He is not the only one.

But the Xuanqing Gate is a taboo, whether it is the right path or the demon path, it intentionally eliminates its existence.

Ten thousand years have passed, and in the "elimination" of generations, most of the sects that once performed such elimination tasks have forgotten the existence of the Xuanqing Gate.

Later, occasionally someone entered the Xuanqing Gate because he could not get the whole picture, so he only thought it was a special adventure.

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

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

"Aren't I miserable enough? I'm all wanted criminals of both the righteous and the demons. Now there is no place for me in the world... Isn't this enough to open the door for me?"

"Xuanqing Gate... Open the door for me! My own people!" Ke Xiaoliang picked up the wine pot, lay in the clouds, and then let the wine pour down from his face.

The feeling of decadence and despair is even more expressive.

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

A door suddenly appeared between the sky and the galaxy.

A blue door.

Mountains, rivers and all things are engraved on the door.

Anyone who sees it will think it is extraordinary.

Behind this door, there must be some shocking treasures.

At the same time, powerful temptation also emanates from the huge door. Looking at this door, you can see endless magical techniques, various rare treasures, countless wealth, power, and beauty.

Push it away and you can get everything.

But Ke Xiaoliang looked at the door without any reaction.

Song Qingwen's memories have already reminded him.

This door does not really exist.

It is a "test". Only those who are truly desperate for everything can pass the test and enter the true Xuanqing secret realm.

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

Those who choose to push the door will receive a random "encouragement".

Just like Song Qingwen's clone technique, it is very exquisite and magical, which originates from this Xuanqing Gate.

Pushing open the Xuanqing Gate will be randomly teleported to a small fantasy, experiencing a story, and then getting some benefits from the story.

But I have no chance of the real secret behind the Xuanqing Gate.

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

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

Of course, Song Qingwen’s inference cannot be accurate.

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

The reason is very simple. It is not even tempting for Ke Xiaoliang to experience a small illusion behind the Xuanqing Gate and get some random reward.

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

Perhaps it was Ke Xiaoliang's unwavering illusions and temptations reflected by Xuanqing Gate.

Gradually, the halo emitted by the Xuanqing Gate began to dim.

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

Ke Xiaoliang did not show any reluctance.

Still lying in the clouds to drink, the salted fish reached the extreme attitude.

Suddenly, the huge door became solid again.

A strong light suddenly burst into between the starry sky.

Looking at the sky from the earth, it seemed as if several special stars began to shift.

Standing on the earth, within the Galaxy Sect in the moon, a star bell that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly began to shake violently, making a sound that shocked the stars.

Some old guys who were in seclusion in the depths of the Moon Palace also suddenly opened their eyes, awakened their souls traveling in the sky, and slowly stood up from their respective caves.

"The stars are ringing... and the Xuanqing Sect's people are showing off again?"

"It has been more than five thousand years since the Xuanqing Sect's people were born... Why do anyone still know about it?" The Yuanshen monk in the depths of the Moon Palace took out a star sign, outlined the rune, and then knocked out the star sign.

Deep in the underworld, the mountains shaking, and thousands of ghosts cried together.

Suppressed in the dark hell in the deepest part of the underworld, the curse that had been silent for thousands of years was once again noisy.

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

The reflection of the soul, which is slightly stronger than the ordinary soul, senses everything around him through the thick magic power Qingyun.

Compared to reality, it is more upright, and the dangerous peaks suddenly bump into each other, but they pass by.

The rushing river has a vast and vast impact on the vastness.

Wearing in blue clothes and various magic weapons, the huge group of monks often travel with tens of thousands of monks, like a meteor shower, passes through the sky, leaving beautiful scratches.

The sky is filled with bright light, with only stars and scorching sun, and there is no dark night, the moon that is bound by the night.

The powerful monks sometimes use various magical powers and magic to compete with each other between heaven and earth.

Some newborn children can also swallow and spit clouds, control water and fire, and are innate.

Among the mortals, there are many old people who have never died for hundreds of years.

After death, ghost cultivators who do not need reincarnation will also live with human monks to jointly build a country with human and ghosts.

There is no black and white in this world, nor is there any good or evil, only good or evil regulated by Xuanqing Gate.

"So it's the mirage dragon's aura!"

"A wisp of mirage dragon energy can build a huge illusory country between the fragile mind and spirit. At this time, there are hundreds of mirage dragon energy released from inexplicable places. Of course, it can build a landscape of more than 10,000 years ago in the eyes of monks with insufficient willpower."

"No wonder we have to look for those monks who were abandoned by both the righteous and the demons. Not only because the world now has no place for them, they meet the selection criteria of Xuanqing Sect. Moreover, in this state, the 'world' constructed by the mirage dragon's energy is real and perfect in the eyes of those who are restless."
Chapter completed!