Boom!

Another bell came.

The time to open the Tianmen is getting closer and closer!

There were some low voices in the crowd at first, but the closer they were, the stronger the tension became.

They gradually became quiet.

In the end, everyone moved forward silently.

Only the light of excitement and expectation in their eyes showed their mood at this time, and it was by no means as calm as it seemed on the surface.

...

Chu Liuyue stepped forward.

She could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating, and the blood in her body seemed to gradually speed up the flow.

Beneath the eardrum, blood gurgled.

She faintly felt that there was something about to rush out of her dantian.

But whenever she wanted to catch and observe carefully, the inexplicable throbbing disappeared.

This makes the whole process extremely long.

Every once in a while, the bell will ring once.

Boom!

"Tenth."

Shangguan Jing whispered.

At this moment, they were only the last distance from the gate.

Chu Liuyue nodded lightly.

She had a hunch, perhaps, when the twelfth bell rang, the heavenly gate would open!

Before someone arrived at the gate, he stopped.

When the eleventh bell rang, Chu Liuyue and his party also came to the door.

She stood behind the crowd, looking up at the door in front of her.

The door is extremely high, and people standing here appear extremely small.

Countless streamers are intertwined to outline its outline, but the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly.

It was covered by a thin cloud and no one could snoop.

However, everyone clearly felt the heavy majesty.

This reminded Chu Liuyue again of the palace in the Scarlet Moon Desert.

I don’t know, what does that have to do with the Magic Palace...

...

After a long wait, the twelfth bell finally rang!

Boom!

The sound of this bell is thick and long, spreading far away between heaven and earth!

Immediately afterwards, that door finally opened slowly!

Squeak

Everyone is full of spirits, staring at it!

The brilliant golden light shone, and the almost stinging person couldn't open his eyes.

Chu Liuyue turned her face sideways and narrowed her eyes slightly.

After a while, the light gradually dissipated.

A man who appeared to be about thirty years old, wearing a gray robe, walked out of the gate.

As soon as he appeared, Chu Liuyue's heart trembled.

——The pressure on this man is extremely strong! It is much stronger than the god-respecting power she has ever seen!

It is estimated that it is only one step away from the threshold in the rumors!

She quickly glanced at the man again.

He was tall and straight, handsome, with a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes.

He stood in front of the door, scrutinizing and majestic gaze swept across everyone.

He spoke in a deep voice, with a clear voice, but with an inexplicable pressure.

"The Heaven Gate of the Illusory God Palace is opened once every 10,000 years, with the intention of recruiting the world's top practitioners, ascending to the heavens and breaking the gods! This time the Tianmen opening, you are the first batch to arrive, and you can see that the qualifications are good.

Everyone was excited, but they still held their breath, not daring to slack in the slightest.

"This will come Jinyun, the seventh divine envoy of the Magic Palace, this time he is responsible for guiding you into the Magic Palace. You follow the order, come up and enter the book one by one."

As he said, he raised his hand, and a thick book appeared in his palm.

Afterwards, he opened the booklet, the other hand flashed light, and summoned a scarlet gold feather pen.

When she saw the feather in his hand, Chu Liuyue suddenly became nervous!

——That is the feather of Chijin Tianfeng!

"A Yue! I want to go out! A Yue!"

Tuanzi also noticed the breath, and immediately clamored to come out.

Chu Liuyue soothed in her heart:

"Duanzi, don't worry, wait until you enter Tianmen and check it later."

Don't make any mistakes at this moment.

Hearing what she said, the dumpling finally calmed down again.

"Then, then you must take a good look, is that the feather of the patriarch's grandfather!"

Chu Liuyue gently nodded calmly.

Fortunately, this small wave did not attract that person's attention.

Those standing in the front have already begun to step forward.

"Name."

Jin Yunlai held the roster in one hand and pen in the other, and asked in a deep voice.

"Song Qing."

The first person to step forward was the black-robed old man who was the first to board the Silver Bridge.

Even though he had seen a lot of winds and waves, he still couldn't hide his excitement at this time.

Jinyun came to raise his hand, and used the scarlet golden feather to swipe the center of Song Qing's brows.

Song Qing only felt like having an eye for a moment, looking at himself thoroughly from the inside out!

The force in his body surged, and a pattern appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

——That is the totem of the power of his blood.

Jinyun nodded and wrote his name on the roster.

"Over. Next."

Song Qing was still a little nervous at first, but he didn't expect to pass the review so smoothly. He was overjoyed and immediately responded.

"Thank you Jin Divine Envoy."

"In the Magic Palace, the name of the divine envoy is supremely glorious, and there is no need to name it. You just call me the seventh divine envoy."

Jin Yunlai said lightly.

Song Qing's heart beat, and quickly bowed his head: "Yes."

Seeing that Jin Yunlai was not angry, he was relieved and stepped into the gate of heaven!

Everyone looked at this scene with envy.

The second man tried to restrain his excitement and walked forward.

The process was the same as before. After he reported his name, Jin Yunlai used the feather to sweep his eyebrows.

"Pass, next one."

...

There were only thirty-one people who came here, and Jinyun came to review them very quickly, and most of them had already entered in a while.

Soon it was his turn to ask Chu Liuyue to help the middle-aged man who was rejected.

He bowed his head in salute with a full face, and said respectfully:

"In the next Cheng Pei, I have seen the Seventh Divine Envoy! I have long admired the Magic Palace in the next morning, today--"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Jin Yunlai showed some impatience on his face, with warnings in his voice.

"In the Magic Palace, strength is everything, everything else is vain, understand?"

Many people onlookers showed mockery.

I wanted to flatter, but I got on the horse's leg.

Don't look at what this place is?

Cheng Pei's face turned pale, and then he realized what kind of stupid he had done, and said quickly:

"Know, got it!"

Jin Yunlai swept the feather between his brows, his expression cold.

"Pass, next one."

Cheng Pei walked over with weak legs, and it took a long time to get over.

Soon, everyone had been reviewed, and only six Chu Liuyue remained.

Chu Liuyue stepped forward.

"Shangguan Yue."

Jinyun took a look at her and raised his eyebrows.

"At a young age, he has broken through the gods, which is not bad.

"Thank you for the compliment from the seventh envoy."

Chu Liuyue replied neither humble nor humble.

Jin Yunlai nodded in satisfaction, and then swept the feather from Chu Liuyue's eyebrows.

Then, his expression condensed.

Chu Liuyue's eyebrows were as bright as ever, without any totem flashing!