A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

As soon as a dark-skinned kid entered the passage, a "puff” burst into the air, unjustified spontaneous burst, turning into a shadow of a disintegrating vapor.

Wang Tiangu, connected to the spirit of the little ghost, with a white face, suddenly ate a not great and small dark loss.

“What's going on, is there another organ in this corridor?” Wang Tian's angry Confucianism asked.

“Do you think this entrance to the Garden of Spirituality is an ordinary passage? Don't say that it is an inconspicuous kid, it is an invisible ghost charm such as Ghost King Li Po. Once in this passage, the crowded soul will be scattered, that is, I will enter this space, and I need to use the axis of painting to send a message. Anyway, the entrance has been opened, and I will not ask you if you will enter here.” By now, Confucius seemed comfortable. After saying these words faintly, he turned into a green light and flew into a painting shaft that had been suspended in the sky.

Wang Tiangu listened to this and his face instantly sank. Listening to Confucianism, it seems like demons and other intangibles are not yet able to enter the passage directly. He and the Ghost Gatekeeper looked at each other and saw the unexpected colour.

“Wei has already explored the other side of the corridor with divinity. Although there is an abnormality of ambiguity due to space cracks, there is absolutely no doubt that there is an unknown space inside. I don't have the patience to hesitate to do anything here, save passage nightmares for more errors. Just one step ahead.” Wei Minfeng pondered a little later. He said it directly and ignored the two of them, turning into a green light and flying towards the channel.

Master Ghost Gate saw this, the complexion slightly changed.

“You three stay here. Brother Wang, we don't need our mother-in-law's, let's go together. Risk taking is worth it for the Garden of Spirituality. Besides, the spirit was cursed by me. I guess I don't have the guts to do anything about it.” The Master of the Ghost Gate commanded him to measure the axis of the painting suspended in front of him while he was cold, seeing that nothing unusual had happened, his eyes flashed a few times.

He reached out and grabbed the void of the drawing shaft, sucked it into his hand, then plugged the drawing shaft into the large sleeve, and the two of Wang Tiangu and Wang Tianggu also lashed into two rainbows towards the channel.

The Spiritual Garden is said to be full of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Medicine. If you go one step late and fall behind Wei, the loss will be huge.

So Wei Wuwei's figure, at the entrance of the black passage, vanished in a flash and went directly through the space barrier into another space.

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“This is not a garden of spirits!” The man who said this was the first to come out of the corridor, Big Wei Wuwei.

He was measuring this strange place with a gloomy face.

This is a space with no other colours but gray colours. Looking up, there are low black stone piles everywhere, about dozens of heights can see or grey fog, but the surrounding area is swept by Wei Fengwei God, there are more than ten miles of appearance.

But if this is the case, it is the legendary spiritual energy is several times that of the human world, and there are spiritual gardens of flowers and weeds everywhere. Don't say Wei Weiwei, just came out of the passage of Ghost Gate Master and Wang Tinggu won't believe a thing.

However, as soon as the two men appeared here, they measured the surroundings, but their faces looked a little strange at this moment, and they actually looked seven angry and three surprises.

This left Wei a little stunned when he looked back at the two of them and then cautioned himself.

He thought that it was not the legendary Spiritual Garden meeting color that made it difficult to see the poles, and even immediately summoned the people on the painting axis to distract themselves and force them to ask.

“Brother, do you feel it? The magic here is at least twice as good as ours. Here, fighting people, my magic power can be increased by 30%.” After a while of silence, the Ghost Gate Master finally opened his mouth.

“Brother, I practiced the same kind of magic kung fu as you, how can you not feel it? If we stay here to practice, we may well hope to break through the current bottlenecks and move into the next realm.” Wang Tian's ancient eyes glistened, similarly sophisticated.

“Two Daoists, shouldn't you summon the guy and question him? Don't tell me that Wei went to such great lengths to get here.” Wei looked at it for a while, nothing came of it. He lifted his feet and stepped on the crushed stone under his feet. His face turned cold and said to Wang Tiangu.

“This nature. If he doesn't give the three of us a reason. Wang will let him taste the bitterness.” The Ghost Gate Master heard Wei Lifetime say this, and also stirred up the anger of being deceived by the spirit, and immediately replied with a blushing face.

Then he threw the axis of the painting into the ground and spread it out to distract the golden man.

However, without waiting for the Ghost Gate Master to apply the method, the spiritual light flashed on the drawing shaft, and a green light suddenly lashed out of the shaft. Wang Tiangu stood beside him, his eyes hurriedly backhand grabbed, a huge black handkerchief grabbed.

But the green light group seemed to have planned it all long ago, and instantly doubled its speed, escaping from the phantom black hand and breaking into the distance.

Wei Lifelessly held his own identity and looked calmly at the lack of action. And the Ghost Gatekeeper saw this scene and was furious in his heart.

As soon as he flipped his hand, the blood token appeared in his hand. His face flashed sharply. He shook the token in the direction of the green light. Blood glistened on the token, and the green light in the distance stagnated almost simultaneously, shaking a few times in the air.

The Ghost Gate Master was happy in the face, but the green light group suddenly stabilized. At a speed of three minutes faster than before, he lasered away again, turning his eyes into a small light point.

This time, not only the Ghost Gatekeeper is stuck. The two of Wei Lifetime beside him also stunned.

“I didn't read it wrong. The ghost spell of the Lord of the Gate will not help a single soul. That's kind of funny. I'm gonna grab this guy and see what the hell he's up to.” Wei suddenly said with a grin. Then he swung, turned into a green rainbow, and chased it through the sky.

“Master, you…” Wang Tiangu finally recovered from his surprise and asked what he wanted to ask.

“It's not like you haven't seen the spirit curse punish him just now. Indeed, he was bewitched by a secret spell. As for why it doesn't work now. I'm equally interested. Let's catch up. The owner also wants to see what the hell he's got in mind for bringing us here.” The main face of the Ghost Gate was angry, and the fierce light flashed, "he said. It then turned into a rainbow flare.

With so much space, he was not afraid of where the other side might escape.

Wang Tian Gu chuckled and went after him empty-handed.

Soon after, the two men approached the center of the space and found Wei Feng, who had stopped the light, and the spirit in the drawing axis, at this moment, re-transformed into Confucianism, stood opposite each other and confronted him, appearing to have no fear. This surprised the two of them a little. But when Wang Tinggu and his wife looked up at more than a dozen husbands behind Confucianism, they jumped again.

In a faint fog, a giant monster about thirty feet tall, motionless in a crystal-like red crystal block.

This monster has four arms on his head, a unicorn forehead, and a shining black, inky scale. His face is even more fierce and his teeth are exposed. It's horrible.

“What is this? Such a strong demon qi.” Wang Tiangu chirped in his heart and lost his voice.

He was not surprised by the monster's enormity and viciousness, but by the fact that the monster, though sealed, was spreading in the vicinity of the monster, many times more than the rest of the world, with a frightening aura.

“We'll talk later. Listen to what they have to say.” The Ghost Gatekeeper was also greatly discouraged by the monster in the seal, but hesitated for a moment, but with Wang Tiangu, he drifted down and fell beside Wei.

After all, with the late infant archbishop, he doesn't have to worry too much.

“The two Daoists are here, just in time. The province itself is wasting much of its tongue.” At first sight, the two ghost gate owners arrived, not afraid to laugh back.

“You brought us here for whatever purpose.” Master Ghost Gate said calmly, but after measuring each other's eyes, he was very shocked.

Because of Confucianism across the street, the blood red symbol still flickers, which is clearly the appearance of an epiphany. And the other party's bare skin, as the character flashes, is obviously pumping and beating, but at this time, Confucius is full of spring wind, and there is no color of pain on his face. And the ghost body also clots abnormally, with no signs of collapse.

“Brother Wei didn't say anything, but Master Wang's two Daoyou practiced the inheritance of the magic of the ancient past. Do you feel that the magic here is very different from the human world?” Confucius' words surprised the three of us.

“So what? Are you telling me this is the Garden of Spirits?” Wang Tiangu said in silence.

“Hey, Spiritual Garden! Here may or may not be.” Confucius said softly.

“What does that mean? At this point, you want to play us.” Wang Tian's face got cold.

“Do you really think that the ancient monks will leave it to your descendants in a place of great spirituality and spirituality? Many years ago, there might have been a place like Spiritual Gardens, and it was more than one place. But nowadays, they all emptied the potion and ruined it in the battle of the ancient monks. Perhaps this is an abandoned garden of spirituality, which is also very likely. But today, this is just another space gap between the human world and our sacred borders.” Confucian's face was strange and he said without panic.

“The Holy World? You're an ancient demon!” Wei Weiwei, originally faintly colored, was shocked and shocked when he heard what Confucianism had just said. At the same time, he hastily pinched his hands, and the green poison fog rolled out and drowned in him.

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