Long Live Summons!

West Heaven World.

West and Territory, Lingyun Country, Rizhao City, Gate of Heaven.

Keeping the gates of the heavens is an extremely boring thing, especially as a heavenly man, but holding posts like an ordinary sentry, guarding the gates of the heavens opened every hundred years, is the most painful thing in the world. Fools know that the gates of the heavens open every hundred years, but because the space-time passage has been crushed, not to mention how powerful the sealing power is, it is the chaotic space and space fissure vortex that can easily tear a celestial step to pieces.

In the thousands of years since the war with Tongtian Tower, there has never been a lower-level warrior who broke through the gates of the heavens.

As a star guard for a thousand years.

The view has almost forgotten the Tower of Heaven.

Without the orders of King Lingyun, or the orders of Brother Tuhai, Lord of the Sunshine City, to possess the power of the heavenly ranks, we would not waste a thousand years here.

“Forget about the Tower. Are there any newborns on the rest of the continent? Let's take taxes.” Looking forward to sipping the sizzling sunshine wine, he asked his subordinates with impatience. Sunshine Wine, very famous in Lingyun Country, along with Night Light Wine with the ‘Wine Light Glass', is rated as the two main wines of Xihe Realm, hard to find outside. However, even good wine has not changed taste for thousands of years, even taste bud idiots can get tired of it, at least that's what they want.

“Back to the adult, the lower realm of Tongtian Tower was unresponsive, the three lower realms of Mixed Yuan, Return Wind and Qinghua, and no Xinding joined in a few months. Not only are the gates of the heavens calm, but there are no signs of activation, not even the rest of the transmission arrays.” The captain of the guard stretches out and pays respectfully.

“Boring, boring.” Wishes of unusual disappointment, old routine shows, with the power of heavenly rank strong men and star officers, to suppress those below-bound fighters in order to have fun in an ultra-long duty career cannot be fulfilled. Sometimes, the hope has thought like this, a few more young people with good strength emerged through the sky tower, struggled to break through the sealing power, perilously drilled into the space-time fissure swirl, there was no gas, wounds came to his face, but he couldn't catch a breath, let himself grab one, and throw them back into the space-time swirl...

“Newspaper.”

Just as the intention is to play a woman after getting drunk and then fall asleep in reverse, as is customary.

There was a guard on duty outside, rushing in.

Loud report: "My lord, in the direction of Rizhao city, a group of martial arts men came in a flying car towards the gates of the heavens. ”

I thought there was a business to come to the door. When I heard it, it was someone coming in the direction of Sunshine City, not a new man in the lower realm, not a fighter drilled out of the sky tower, and I sighed boringly: “Alas, I may be the worst person in the whole Lingyun country. If I hadn't stood up and asked to guard this goddamn gateway to heaven, I would have been a city owner! ”

As he grunted, he decided to go out and take a look in view of his duties.

If the visitor is a martial artist who snuck into the sky before the Tower, he can send an immediate warning to Sunshine City in order to return to the Tower.

Of course, that kind of thing can't happen... because for thousands of years, there has never been a former man who wanted to go back to the Tower, like a rural civilian, into a city, would he still be willing to go back to his country?

Even if it is, it is rare!

In this millennium, we have yet to see a fool return to the lower realm.

Moreover, even if there were a warrior eager to return to the Tower of Heaven, he would have been targeted, and it would not have been possible to come here if the powerful in heaven had been surrounded.

The Gate of Heaven was truly a bustling city, it was connected to the Tower of Heaven, countless merchants opened shop here, countless mercenaries here looking for opportunities, countless Sky Warriors envy come... Since the end of the war, the city has become ruined. Except for the families of the victims who died in the war, some descendants who remembered their ancestors as worshippers, they will not be here long before they arrive, otherwise, often for months there is no sign of an outsider.

The luxurious beauty of the motorcycle came down a group of people, who were not very strong.

Quite remarkable is the seventh level of the hierarchy.

Most of them are below the fifth rank, and there are even super weak people who don't have the rank… The only thing that makes the vision a little bit obscure is a man in this team with a platinum mask on his face.

This mask man seems weak, underscaled, and strong, close to the heavenly scale.

He's the only one in the whole team who can't see through.

Of course, regardless of the strength of this group, the hope dares not easily offend them. Looks like 90% came to sacrifice the descendants of their ancestors. The descendants of the strong who used to fight here in blood, 90% come from powerful families or famous doors. By virtue of the luxury cars they hire, these young men are famous children of much younger gold and not ordinary adventurous mercenaries.

Without a few moments, they wouldn't be able to cross Sunshine City and come to the gates of heaven.

The clever captain of the guard stretched out to greet him for questioning.

In a moment, give the message to the map.

Indeed, these young people are famous disciples from the southern realm of Takuno belonging to the Emerald Leader's Nightless City. In the course of the tour, they came to sacrifice their predecessors who died in the Great War that year... Their team leader is the masked man, Yue San Major.

Want to guess that this Yue San Major, either the three Majors of the big family, or the son of a certain lord, the ordinary owner of the city son is not dare to call the three Majors.

And the platinum-grade special mask on his face is no treasure for ordinary people.

In this team, not only Yue San rarely had outstanding treasures, but even the fat man who seemed to have just healed and laughed dirty, the tall and thin man with a pair of eagle eyes, and the ice man with his arms wrapped in gauze, all had treasures above the gold level. Standing in front of the team, the charming handsome teenager calls himself Tianlo. This beautiful teenager behaved in a noble and elegant manner and was polite. At first glance, he knew that he was not an ordinary peasant farmer or a crude mercenary. The social aspect of the outside world was the sole responsibility of him and the fat man with a very cheap smile. Regardless of the mask captain, he opened his mouth and let the usual cheerful and abusive captain of the guard stretch, he nodded like a habba dog.

He retracted his gaze and shook his head.

This group is not suspicious.

It's just that there are a few nice women on their team who look good and let the vision swallow a spit in the dark.

Forget it, this is definitely hot potato with hot hands. If you suddenly put your head in the valley, you will cause the trouble of killing yourself... You know, the previous star officer, is a delusional trick to come to sacrifice the beauty of your predecessors, and the force behind the other party is angered by thunder, before King Lingyun beheaded himself and sent to apologize to the other party to settle the matter.

Every year, no more than a hundred beautiful women of all ethnic groups come from Sunshine City. Why bother to suffer?

The hope is to press the desire in his heart, wave the command, let the captain stretch the whole way to accompany each other on a sacrificial tour, go back and continue to get drunk and dream to death.

As he accompanied the team through the ruins, the captain stretched out, with a little pleasure, and also with a little curiosity asked each other: “Excellent guests, the cemetery here is the location of the death of the raging king who died in glory, set up by his descendants. Your ancestors must also be as great and glorious as the Mad King? No, I mean, your ancestors, of course, are even greater, especially great!” In the course of his questioning, when he heard that the Mad King showed indifferent arrogance, he immediately darkened his heart to shock. Good man, these people's predecessors surpassed the Mad King who could make it to the top 100. He hurried to rectify his words and was deeply afraid that the other party would be angry.

“You, how can you say it's extraordinary?” The fat man rebutted with dissatisfaction.

“Yes, yes, please say, let the little one listen to the splendor of the noble ancestors.” Captain Shu Zhuan quickly pretended to be listening.

“Our predecessor, how can you say it's extraordinary? That's pretty great!” The fat man, who looked like he owed him a beating, said something that almost didn't kill Captain Shu Lei.

Grass bag!

It's definitely the bag in the bag!

There are more great predecessors than the King of Decepticons. The descendants are all on the ground. None of them are on the heavenly scale. Isn't that too bad?

Captain Shu mocked the fat man maliciously in his heart, but he could understand that he had reached the realm of heaven and would not come to sacrifice his ancestors. He must be the owner of the city, and he was busy. Only these weak family disciples will come out to study and show off their lives. Instead of ancestors, they usually emphasize themselves.

Because of this interruption, Captain Shu Zhuan never had a chance to ask who his ancestors were.

He thinks it's best to listen to each other with a lot of laughter.

Over the centuries, the captain of the Guard has switched batches, excelled at listening to the noisy stretch of the star watcher and stayed here. Although there is no future here, we can finally salvage the oil and water and serve the children of the family who came before us. Maybe they will reward us with something. Also, the Xindins who entered the lower realm of heaven, in order to successfully enter the desired realm of heaven, willingly accepted his knockout... elsewhere, only the stretch of the rank five strength, to ensure that no one else's eyes would look at him.

These people are not like other sacrificers, and they do not seem to have a clear purpose.

Instead of coming to the sacrifice in the name of their families, it is assumed that they are temporarily tempted, because they cannot find where their ancestors fought.

Only in the course of one visit, according to Zhu Zhen introduced the glorious war of the year, knew the list of victims, and then bowed in full line to pay tribute to the foremen.

Captain Shu was covertly shocked, because the number of members of the group was not very large, but their family composition was very mixed, obviously not from the same family. Among the number of times they bowed to their predecessors, Captain Shu stretched and counted in darkness, the group of people who had sacrificed their predecessors here, more than ten. So it seems that their predecessors really had an extraordinarily glorious period, which should not be underestimated.

“This interim decision came in a hurry and did not have time to prepare for the sacrifice, and because of the urgent need to go to Sunshine City to deal with it, he could not stay long.” The young man who called himself Tianlo asked the captain of the guard to stretch out the various sacrifices.

“Of course, it is a great pleasure to serve you.” The captain stretched over the wallet thrown by the fat man's trustee and felt heavy.

Suddenly, a flower smiled on his face.

After sending this team to the car and leaving, Stretch opened his wallet, and looked at it, and shouted: “God, I am so damned, I just bowed and bowed and prayed again to a group of millionaires. I am so rude, I think heaven will relieve me of my blame! ”

The intoxicating vision also allowed the impatient captain of the guard to stretch and wake up, listening and immediately shouting: “What are you talking about? Hundred grand? ”

Captain Shu replied respectfully: "Yes, in addition to a hundred gold rewards to tip the dwarves, the vast small group also gave 100,000 gold to the adults, all of which existed for a long time without credentials. The only request was that the adults themselves should hold festival ceremonies for their ancestors.” Without waiting for the stretch to finish, the hope was to wake up immediately from drunkenness and ask, "Will they come back? ”

“Perhaps I've heard the fat young master say he wants to come back and see...” Captain Shu is not sure.

“Damn, I'm so rude, I shouldn't have gone to bed, and you should have warned me. When they come next time, you will all be ready to join me in welcoming these distinguished guests, knowing that they are the glorious descendants, worthy of our respect. Heavenly, my total income here for more than a hundred years, I have never had so much money, I can't believe I missed these large young men who are sprinkling money at random! I should have thought of wearing a platinum-grade mask at all times, with gold-grade weapons. Are you a disciple of the ordinary family? Alas, I am so stupid!” Mumbling and complaining.

Ten kilometers away in a carriage, Hai Fatty is still suffering from almost a drop of blood.

However, in order to return to the gates of heaven and carry out the plan agreed upon between Yueyang and Snow without flaws, he had to painfully cut his love and bribe each other with heavy gold.

He looked back at the gates of heaven and raised his fist: "Wait, this money, when Ben comes back, it must be collected with interest! ”

Yueyang doesn't care about the money he spends.

For him.

A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

Earlier, his ruins at the Gate of Heaven left a small level-1 fighterless life opportunity, and when the plan was laid open, he could return to the Gate of Heaven at any time through the three-realm compass. Now, of course, his main task is to gather a list of the companions who died in the war for the old tortoise, the Gate of Heaven, and to treat the murderers of the Great Tower and the Imperial Guardian's men as an honor, all engraved on the sealed tablet.

It is believed that the old tortoise will see this long list of companions remembered under Yueyang's pen and will surely shed tears.

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Several old classmates came to visit Xiafei today. It's been years since I've seen them, and Xiafei misses them a lot. We may have to go out to dinner at night. We don't necessarily have time to update chapter two. We can only code this chapter in advance. We hope you will forgive us.

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