Chapter 70: Gatekeeper Zhang Chengtian
"impossible--"
The wind and clouds were changing, and Bai Qicai's temples swayed in the wind. She was stunned for a long time before she whispered these three words.
"My teacher didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true."
Li Ziyu looked at his disciple and said, "This is the result of arithmetic obtained from the master by my master."
"He is just... a young sect who has abandoned his sect. His crime... is not worthy of death."
Li Ziyu had a straight face, waved the duster, and said in a stern voice: "He should have died the day the northern defense line was breached! He is still alive now, how can he be so embarrassed..."
"Master!"
Bai Qicai suddenly roared, but still lowered his voice and said: "Is it sinful for a person to want to live alone? You don't know him at all, but I can actually guess -
He tried his best to save us people, whether in the catacombs or during the entrance test... I can see that he means to atone for his sins... But I want to ask what sin he is guilty of? He gave up his identity and was just a child back then! If a child wants to live, what crime does he have? Could it be that it was just an identity, an identity that he had never enjoyed before? It was as vain and unreasonable as his crime.
Why force it on him?
I, Bai Qicai, am definitely not partial because of preference. I only ask, is this fair? "
Bai Qicai's eyes turned red as he spoke, but he never shed tears.
Li Ziyu's expression was dull.
She thought for a while, as if recalling the past, and she finally knelt down and got close to this beloved disciple.
She stroked her disciple's head and said softly: "A person cannot help himself when he is in the world. This is his disaster and destiny. Being a teacher is also for your own good - he will have this disaster sooner or later. These last words are the headmaster's words. Said."
Bai Qicai glanced at the master in horror: "Is it... the master's order?"
Li Ziyu didn't speak, but she shook her head slightly, not knowing whether to deny it or to tell her not to ask.
——
You Chuiyun felt that there was light guiding him.
"Ah, is this what the devil said about going to heaven? That's fine, it's better than being interrogated by Lord Hell, the judge. People have to tell lies. I might go to the tongue pulling hell."
Youchuiyun slowly flew upwards, and then came to this so-called paradise.
At this time, he found a blond-haired, blue-eyed demon standing next to him, with a circle on the top of his head. He seemed to be a god among demons.
"Oh Maikade!"
You Chuiyun hurriedly stepped forward: "Are you God? I bother you to personally come out to greet..."
The devil and god just looked at him strangely and passed him by, with Yu Chuiyun's hug motion just frozen there.
"Your Highness."
The demon prostrated himself under the pomegranate skirt of a gorgeous woman.
Then the woman casually chatted with him for a few words and then sent him away.
You Chuiyun touched his nose and walked up to him without replying, cupping his hands and saying, "Old slave, pay homage to the princess."
Princess Zhaoyang heard his joke and said angrily: "Dead people can talk."
When You Chuiyun saw Princess Zhaoyang, he understood and was no longer so panicked, as if he had taken a reassurance.
He answered perfectly: "Whether I die or not depends on the princess. If the princess doesn't give the order, the King of Hell will not dare to accept me."
Unexpectedly, Princess Zhaoyang had a stern look on her face: "Haha, the heaven has become a mirror, the King of Hell has long since stopped listening to the orders of insignificant people like me..."
You Chuiyun folded his sleeves with his hands and said very naturally: "Then how can the princess save me..."
Princess Zhaoyang rolled her eyes at him: "Who wants to save you?"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
You Chuiyun also had to lower his head under the eaves, so he trotted up quickly, imitating the old eunuch supporting the emperor, and lowered his posture to help Princess Zhaoyang walk into the Nantianmen.
"Princess, what is going on? Or when did this happen?"
You Chuiyun saw many demons and immortals wearing formal attire without exposing their breasts. It seemed that they were following the local customs and they were walking in groups towards Nantianmen.
"Eleven thousand years ago, the Chinese and Western Immortals Exchange Conference..."
"ah?"
Princess Zhaoyang lowered her voice and said solemnly: "What kind of exchange? Those monsters and monsters in the West thought they were good again, so they came here to embarrass themselves."
At this time, two western flying dragons flapped their wings, flew over the Nantianmen, and slammed into the barrier.
In an instant, this force was so powerful that You Chuiyun felt that the Nantian Gate was shaking.
The two flying dragons were not injured, roared angrily, and crashed into the barrier again.
Provocation, naked provocation.
Even if you don't know the rules about not flying freely above the Immortal Palace, if you haven't entered once, you can't come twice.
Princess Zhaoyang's expression remained unchanged, because she had seen this scene countless times and knew the outcome.
You Chuiyun could see from Princess Zhaoyang's confident look that these two flying dragons were not far from being unlucky.
Sure enough, a sword light flew out from the Nantianmen gate, and a general in silver armor and white robes held a magic weapon, and his cloak was like stars in the Milky Way.
He stood in front of the two flying dragons, standing in the air, holding a sword in both hands.
"I am the gatekeeper of Nantianmen Town, Zhang Chengtian——"
The voice of God will be strong and spread throughout the nine heavens.
Zhang Chengtian, Tingfeng Realm Nantianmen worships the god. It is said that the Nantianmen of Tingfeng Realm was founded by the descendants of Zhang Chengtian, and the current headmaster Zhang Yangguan is his descendant for unknown generations.
Zhang Chengtian leaned on his sword and said in a majestic manner: "This place is closed to traffic and no flying is allowed. Anyone who comes here should go down and walk."
"Walking? I, the Flying Dragon King, never walk. Besides, you are not afraid that your heavenly gate will be broken by me? - Get out of the way quickly and don't stop me from going in to drink."
The male flying dragon's body was like fire, and its body was as huge as a mountain. Each scale was as big as a house, and its thickness was comparable to a city wall.
It is conceivable that even if it is as tall as the Nantianmen, it cannot allow such a huge body to pass through.
Gatekeeper Zhang Chengtian knew that this guy was deliberately looking for trouble, so he half-squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Just turn into a human form."
The male flying dragon roared: "It's too troublesome to transform into a human form. I advise you to be wise and close the barrier, otherwise everyone will have a hard time if the barrier is broken..."
Zhang Chengtian was not afraid at all when facing the Flying Dragon King of the West. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said in a questioning tone: "If I heard correctly, are you threatening me?"
The Feilong King did not expect this human being to be so tough, so it changed its policy: "Don't you people here have a saying that guests who come from afar are guests? You claim to be orthodox and civilized, but this is how you treat guests who come from afar?"
Zhang Chengtian said directly: "Since you are a guest, please abide by the rules. This is my last statement."
At this time, the little dragon behind the Flying Dragon King flew out with teeth and claws. He had long been disgusted with this human being. If he had not followed his father to suppress his temper, it would have eaten the other person alive. At this moment, it could no longer bear it.
"You stupid human being, you actually contradicted my father like this, let me teach you a lesson."
As he said this, the little flying dragon grabbed Zhang Chengtian with its claws like an eagle rushing towards food.
A divine general is a divine general after all.
He stood there motionless, looking coldly at the approaching Little Dragon King.
It wasn't until Little Dragon King's sharp claws were about to stab him that Zhang Chengtian moved.
But only a few people saw clearly what Zhang Chengtian did. The sword protector automatically unsheathed it. He held it, swept the sword, and returned it to its sheath.
Standing leaning on a sword.
It's that simple.
But it is so simple, people only feel it flashing before their eyes.
It was like seeing the majestic sword energy like the sunset on the skyline.
The Feilong King protected his son in his arms, and the scale armor on his back was split into a deep ravine. Although the armor was not broken, it was enough to show the shocking power of the sword.
"I said, this is the last warning."
Zhang Chengtian had no expression on his face.
The Flying Dragon King turned around fiercely, and the huge tail that was as hard as steel swept towards him. It was hard to imagine that such a huge thing could move so fast.
Zhang Chengtian did not dodge or dodge, and would not let him attack the barrier. Hengjian blocked this mountain-like blow, and the Feilong King's tail pinned him on the barrier.
boom--
Zhang Chengtian bumped into the barrier, and mysterious runes instantly appeared in the barrier and dented into it.
He leaned against the barrier and groaned. The body of this flying dragon king was so powerful that it could move mountains and seas.
When the Dongfang gods present saw this scene, they were all worried, fearing that Zhang Chengtian would be defeated like this.
Both the East and the West are holding their breath. If the breath is released first, whoever loses the opportunity.
Zhang Chengtian is a great general, but he is so easily defeated.
Being hit by the Flying Dragon King's tail was intentional, and he suddenly hugged a scale on the Flying Dragon King's tail.
From a distance, this looks like an ant stinging an elephant, but Zhang Chengtian is tens of millions of levels stronger than an ant.
I saw the silver-armored and white-robed god general just frowning, veins bulging out on his neck, heat bursting out from his whole body, and then he twisted with terrifying power like a volcano erupting.
The Flying Dragon King only felt that someone had caught his tail, and his whole mountain-like body was swung in half a circle, breaking through countless clouds and mists, making a half circle, and crashing into the rune barrier with a rumble.
This collision shook the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
Even the rune barrier almost collapsed, leaving a big hole.
The Feilong King felt like stars were shining in his eyes, but before the huge force from his tail stopped, he pulled it with a huff, drew a complete circle from right to left, and crashed into the rune barrier again.
Zhang Chengtian opened his bow from left to right, and with his ability to move mountains and seas, he swung the huge Flying Dragon King around. The scene was extremely spectacular.
Where has You Chuiyun seen such a battle between gods and gods? Is this the fight between gods in mythology? Oh my gosh, when it hits, it blocks out the sky and the sun, and even the fairy palace is shaking.
Princess Zhaoyang glanced at him, who turned pale, and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm not scared to death. This is the real fight between gods and immortals. You can't see these scenes in Tingfeng Xiaojie.
Zhang Chengtian's combat prowess is also ranked high in our Heavenly Palace. "
You Chuiyun said stupidly: "Is there anyone stronger than him?"
"There are many, such as this palace -" Princess Zhaoyang didn't know whether she was boasting or not. She dressed Yu Chuiyun like a slave. She didn't know how to make it look like a mortal emperor's bad taste. Yu Chuiyun Yun looks like a total eunuch.
