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Chapter 49 [The Origin of Xiling Gate]

As soon as the two people came out, there was a violent explosion behind them. When I looked back, the stone door had been blown down and the exit was completely sealed: "They will all die inside!" It didn't matter when I killed them.

It feels like dozens of lives are being trapped inside at once, which makes me feel too cruel.

Zuo Yan glanced at me: "All the explosives have been used up, so don't be too compassionate. Tolerating the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

"Don't worry about it for now. They have explosives and they can definitely come out. What's wrong with Xiaoxu?" Shui Yueqing and Xizi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xiaoxu over.

"She's fine." It's hard for me to describe Long Xiaoxu's state just now, and I don't have time to describe it. I put down the stone pillar and wiped my sweat, pointed at the Eighth Marshal and said: "This is the real King Kong of Xilingmen, hurry up

Find a safe place, he knows a lot."

Everyone did not hesitate, but let me carry Xiao Xu on my back, and ran towards the exit, bypassing the rockery. The small glazed tower was gone in front of me, and the Blood Demon had long since disappeared. Originally, everyone was planning to go out to interrogate,

But he was afraid of encountering the terrifying Blood Demon, so he temporarily stopped at the place where the small tower was. The Blood Demon had been imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years. Since he left, he would definitely not come back for a while.

Putting down the Eighth Marshal, Da Zhuang and his two men first got some ropes and tied him into a cocoon, and then Zuo Yan got a bottle of cold water to wake him up. When the old guy woke up, he first looked at Xiao Xu in horror and found that

Still in a coma, he became bolder, straightened his back, and glared at me and the three of them fiercely. Shui Yueqing and Xizi did not come over, and had been taking care of Xiaoxu there.

"Oh, damn, another one of you who is pretending to be tough. Why bother? I beat you half to death, but you still know how to do it in the end. Why don't you confess it now? Why suffer that penalty?" Da Zhuang's big face was squeezed.

It looks like a bitter gourd, and looks like it is full of bitterness and hatred.

Zuo Yan also squatted down and looked at the Eighth Marshal with some fun, and chimed in: "That's right, you said you are quite old, with old arms and legs, can you withstand a beating? Besides, we have no grievances.

Wouldn’t it also hurt the harmony?”

"Get away! Stay away from me! You are a bunch of little beasts, you are still too young to deal with me!" The eighth marshal did not accept this trick at all. Think about it, at his age, he has never experienced anything. For the three of us,

The threat from a junior will naturally not be taken seriously.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" Da Zhuang and Zuo Yan looked at each other, then without saying anything, they lifted the Eighth Marshal and headed behind the rockery. Soon there was a heartbreaking howl from behind,

The three people who listened also felt twitching in their hearts.

Xizi looked at me and said with some worry: "If you ask them to be gentle, they will really be beaten to death. That is too cruel, and there will be retribution!"

"It's okay, don't worry, Da Zhuang has a sense of propriety." However, when I said this, I was also a little worried. Da Zhuang has always been very ruthless, and if he can't fix it, this old bone will really die.

"Well -" Suddenly Xiaoxu let out a cry and slowly woke up: "What, how's it going?"

"It's okay, Da Zhuang is doing ideological work for a King Kong." Shui Yue Qingyun said lightly, and the screams from behind the rockery never stopped. After hearing this, I couldn't help but black lines appeared on my forehead. I really didn't see it.

The girl is also a bitch.

After an unknown amount of time, the screams of the Eighth Marshal behind him stopped, and Da Zhuang and his two men took him out. When Xizi saw it, he hurriedly ran over: "Oh, he's not dead, is he? How could you beat him like this?

, how can we do it?"

Da Zhuang chuckled: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I just made him vomit a few kilograms of blood and he won't die."

Zuo Yan also laughed and said: "Xizi, don't be too soft-hearted, it's easy to get yourself involved!" As he said this, he deliberately winked at me.

"You..., what are you talking about? You really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!" Xizi was so angry that the flowers trembled and swayed.

I smiled, pulled Xizi behind me, and then asked: "How about it, will this old guy say anything?"

Da Zhuang stretched out his hand and patted the eighth marshal on the face: "Uncle, do you want to explain?"

Although the Eighth Marshal had been seriously injured, the aloof temperament of the Eight Great Vajras of Xilingmen still made him snort and turn his head aside. However, he still managed to hold back one word: "Say!"

I shook my head and smiled helplessly: "Okay, happy. Tell me, what is the road to heaven you mentioned earlier? Is it the road to immortality?"

"The road to immortality? Haha," the Eighth Marshal smiled with contempt: "You ignorant people are still on the road to immortality. There are no immortals in the world! The road to immortality is just a wishful thinking of you beasts.

of!"

Da Zhuang stretched out a finger, tapped the eighth marshal's forehead, looked down at him, and still said with a bit of playful politeness: "Uncle, I remind you, try to be polite when you speak, otherwise you will be in trouble later.

You are really acting like a beast without moral integrity. At your age, you can lose your life, so where can you put this old face?"

"Huh!" The Eighth Marshal was still very tough.

I didn't pay attention, and then asked: "There are demons in the city, why are there no immortals?"

"Demons are humans too!" the Eighth Marshal said simply.

Shui Yueqing stepped forward and said, "Don't talk about demons yet. You haven't answered the question just now. What is the Heavenly Road?"

Speaking of this issue, the Eighth Marshal suddenly sighed, and then asked: "Do you believe there are extraterrestrial civilizations?"

"Extraterritorial civilization!?" Everyone was surprised. Xizi asked in surprise: "Are you talking about the civilization outside the earth?"

The Eighth Marshal did not answer, indicating his acquiescence. Shui Yueqing continued: "This question is difficult to answer. The universe is vast and there must be more than one planet suitable for life. Astronomers have calculated using mathematical formulas that there are many planets in the Milky Way alone.

Ten planets that may have life. However, we have not been able to find these civilizations, and we have never interacted with them."

Da Zhuang then echoed: "I also believe there are alien civilizations."

The Eighth Marshal nodded and said: "Actually, alien civilization and earth civilization have already intersected."

"What!?" Everyone felt a huge shock in their hearts. Zuo Yan said excitedly: "Are there really aliens!? And, have they already visited the earth?"

"Although scientific and technological civilization is now highly developed in your opinion, the people on Earth are still in the primitive period of human civilization. They have never left this star field. For more than five thousand years, they have always been huddled in this star like sand in the universe.

On such a small planet, I never knew how wonderful and dreamlike the outside world is!"

When talking about this issue, the Eighth Marshal suddenly turned into an eloquent emperor. He was obviously a martial artist, but he was also very polished. Xizi returned to the previous question again: "Is the road to heaven the road that alien civilizations took when they came to the earth?"

The Eighth Marshal nodded: "Just like an airplane has a route, in the vast universe, there are also some routes traveled by sages among the stars. These routes are also the heavenly roads."

"Real or not, it sounds so unreal!" Zuo Yan touched his forehead and felt weird.

Xizi echoed: "Yes, the existence of alien civilization has always remained at the theoretical level. It is really unbelievable to suddenly hear that aliens really exist and have visited the earth."

"Why does Xilingmen need to open the Heavenly Road?" I asked.

"Because they want to go home!" the Eighth Marshal said in a nonchalant manner.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but stagger in shock. Da Zhuang immediately raised his voice by dozens of decibels in excitement: "Real or false!? Damn it, it can't be possible, they belong to an alien civilization!?"

My mouth felt dry for a while, and I swallowed hard. This short conversation completely subverted my values. I never thought that one day I would be able to come into contact with extraterrestrial civilizations, let alone that there would actually be one.

An ancient road in the starry sky can lead to the world outside the territory.

"Since they are alien civilizations, why do they look exactly like us?" Zuo Yan asked a slightly more professional question.

"When will the Heavenly Road open?" Long Xiaoxu came over and asked.

Although Long Xiaoxu was no longer in that special state at the moment, the Eighth Marshal still had a fear of her from the bottom of his heart. When Xiaoxu asked this question, he hurriedly replied: "The Xiling Gate has been prepared for thousands of years, and all the work has been completed.

It has been prepared. Ten of the sixteen guides needed to activate the altar are already in place, only these six are missing. However, two of them have been kidnapped by you."

"Which star domain does Xilingmen come from?" Long Xiaoxu was a little excited and said with rapid breathing.

The Eighth Marshal shook his head and said with some confusion: "This is the real core secret of Xielingmen. If there is no blood relationship, no one can know it. However, they told us eight kings a little bit about that world and also revealed it.

After a while, their hometown seems to be in the Polar Star Sea. Moreover, I have seen some real ancestors of Xilingmen many times. Whenever the night sky is clear, they will look in the direction of the Polar Star for a long time."

Although everyone is now in the underground Pangu Dojo, I can't help but look up to the north. The North Star is a star field that we have known since we were children, and there are many myths and legends!

"What kind of world is that?" My curiosity made me yearn for it and I wanted to know what kind of extraterrestrial world it was.

The Eighth Marshal thought for a while and murmured: "They didn't say much, but it was very different from the civilization on earth. In their original words, that world was vast and boundless, many times larger than the earth, extremely beautiful, like a fairyland

Generally speaking, there is a lot of auspiciousness, countless rays of light, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, there are springs and waterfalls everywhere, and cranes are flying. What is even more desirable is that the people in that world are so powerful that they can fly to the sky and escape from the earth!"

At this moment, all six people were trapped in infinite sexual intercourse. The only ones who were awake were Shui Yueqing and Long Xiaoxu. Shui Yueqing patted his forehead: "What you said is so untrue, how can people fly in the sky!"

No matter how I listen to it, I feel like you are preaching!"

Zuo Yan suddenly woke up: "Yes, don't be fooled by him. I found that this old boy is actually very eloquent!"

"We should not be related by blood to Xielingmen. Since we know they are leaving and are still working so hard, have they promised to take you away with them?" I rubbed my face to wake myself up. To be honest, I just said

I almost got fooled into it.

The Eighth Marshal did not speak, but nodded slightly.

"Then what exactly are Xilingmen raising?" Long Xiaoxu asked.

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