The old man Cen flew to Beitianmen.
Young Master Xieyi and the two immortals who were following behind him were inevitably nervous. Even though there were real immortal elders in front of them, they still couldn't forget the fierce power of the white dragon. It was said that the mythical beast could truly cross the steps to fight, and they were hesitant and tangled in their hearts.
The North Gate is covered with ice and snow and stands in the cold wind.
The old man Cen stopped and looked carefully at the lonely figure outside the Tianmen...
Bai Yujun clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at Tianmen, seemingly not caring about a true immortal standing behind him.
The old man frowned. Traces of dragon flames could be seen everywhere. When he looked around, the monster monkey was nowhere to be seen.
Then I saw the dragon girl moving.
She took out a thick candle with her little hand and burned half of it. The wax oil accumulated, and the small orange flame swayed as if it could be blown out by the wind at any time. The firelight reflected her delicate and pretty face. The dragon girl carefully played with the candle, sometimes raising it flat and sometimes holding it flat. Use candlelight to illuminate the dragon gate.
The old man Cen raised his hand to signal the three people behind him to stop talking, and took out a small golden tower with a foot height in his left hand.
Young Master Xieyi and the two immortals saw that the elder had a solemn look on his face, and the dragon girl just held a candle. Is there anything weird?
After thinking for a long time, he sighed and put the pagoda away helplessly.
In front of the door, Bai Yujun slowly turned around, and the candlelight danced with a mysterious halo.
The dragon girl turned a blind eye to the group of four immortals, and carefully protected the candle with one small hand. The flame flickered, and she almost extinguished the candle with a flick of her finger. It was as if the wind had stopped, suppressed, and the nearby monsters, strong or weak, were hiding in fear.
In the past, candles were placed on the bridge of the nose. This is a magical tool that can make a small difference or make a big difference.
As for why you don’t hold it in your mouth, hey, don’t you want to grill your mouth? Putting it on the bridge of your nose is most suitable.
A small ball of candlelight shone brightly, and suddenly, all nearby lights disappeared, and even the protective fluorescence of several gods also weakened.
He raised his head, his pretty face expressionless.
Both sides looked at each other quietly...
Maybe after a moment or a long time, Long Nu turned around and walked into Beitianmen with a cold smile.
The four of them stood on the ice field and watched helplessly as the dragon girl's back disappeared. The long-awaited Beitian Gate opened and closed. Facts have proved that guarding the Great Seal can indeed open the Gate of Heaven.
"Dad, why don't you capture Bai Long? The seal is in her hand."
The old man turned around and glared at his incompetent son, asking him not to open any pot.
He shook his sleeves heavily and turned to leave.
The two immortals followed the elder in silence. The young man was at a loss and didn't understand what he said wrong.
Elder Cen knew in his heart that without the help of other true immortals, the Beitianmen would probably be the place where he died. The candle was definitely a rare artifact like the dragon spear.
From a distance, I looked back at Beitianmen, which was blurry in the wind and snow, with a heavy expression on my face.
From a country wild dragon that ascended from a small world to a majestic mythical beast today.
Fusion of Kunlun's ancestral dragon veins, holding the dragon spear of the ancient Dragon Court royal family, blessed by various artifacts, and guarding the seal of Zhangtianmen, it seems that the fate of the dragon family has not been completely cut off.
"Where did the demon monkey and the two innate gods go? Why didn't you see them just now?"
Young Master Xie Yi was puzzled.
The old man remained silent while an immortal explained helplessly in a low voice.
"The Dragon Clan can create secret realms to live in and hide treasures. Monster monkeys and gods must have entered the secret realm to hide."
"It turns out it's all true..."
There is a detailed introduction in the clan library, but few people read it.
The three of them didn't know that the old man was in a heavy mood.
"Alas, the white dragon finally became the weather..."
In heaven.
The stars in the sky above the head are gorgeous, the sun is hanging high, and the purple energy is rising.
The door is like a world away. The spiritual grass, fairy flowers and strange sacred trees inside the door may not be taken care of by the priests. The lush vegetation covers the stone road. There are no immortal birds or beasts. I remember that when the heaven wanted to close the heaven, everything was like a chicken and a dog. Run away or be ostracized.
The sky is blue and the clouds are blooming.
In the distant sky, there are floating fairy islands, and the fairy palace is magnificent.
"Hey, it's so quiet."
Pick up stones that can be used as spiritual objects in the outside world and throw them out. The stones will roll around a few times when they hit the ground.
Touching the dragon's horn, I remembered that I had never been to the Heavenly Prison, where the Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Platform was located. No one in Heaven except the executioner wanted to go to that kind of place, it was unlucky.
Pulling out a calendar, he squinted his eyes and looked through it carefully, counting the days with his fingers.
"Well, it's okay, it's an auspicious day."
Throwing the calendar behind his head, he lifted his feet off the ground and flew gently to the fairy palace. He didn't have to worry about every move like he did back then, and he didn't dare to walk around or move around. Now he just wandered around at will.
Heaven is vast, and this flight lasts for an afternoon...
When I got closer to the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palace, I saw the destruction caused by the last rebellion vividly in my mind. The immortal palace collapsed and the pavilions were tilted, waterfalls and immortal springs flowed freely, spiritual grass grew from the gaps between the jade bricks, the immortal bridge was broken, and even though the palace and the immortal pavilion were intact, Also the doors and windows were broken and plaques fell to the ground.
Especially the skewed floating island has still not been able to return to its right position.
Once upon a time, the heavenly palace was unparalleled in beauty, but in front of us it was devastated. Soldiers, armor and sharp weapons could be seen scattered everywhere on the ground, and arrows were inserted into the beams and pillars.
The most obvious thing about the Majestic Golden Jade Immortal Road are the metal mecha puppets.
A few of the tall puppet mechas are covered with scratches, but they are basically intact. The runes can be resurrected at any time. These are all Bai Yujun's.
The puppet mecha is several feet tall and has ridiculously exaggerated weapons, dedicated to dealing with those tall monsters.
He casually entered the world of small broken balls, not even letting go of the soldiers and armor scattered on the ground, collecting them as he walked.
It was empty except for Bai Yujun walking quickly.
The journey is very long.
…
Flying quickly finally arrived at Tianlao.
Moubai looked up at the Tianlao and didn't know what to say. Even as a divine beast, he still muttered. The Tianlao was very wide, including the Immortal Killing Platform and other star places. He never thought that he would come to this ghost place at such a young age.
This Tianlao is not in the blessed land of Xiandao, and there is no colorful clouds shining over it.
Bai Yujun couldn't tell the exact location, so he entered the magic circle inexplicably, and then appeared surrounded by several heavenly military camps. He seemed to be in heaven and in the starry sky, with the stars all around him shining down and suppressing him.
The Heavenly Palace is beautiful, but the Tianlao architectural style is relatively simple, with some seemingly ordinary rocks and monotonous colors.
At the entrance to the starry sky, there are two statues of mythical beasts, one on the left and one on the right.
Bai Yujun recognized the two divine beasts.
"Haizhi?"
On the left is the mythical beast Haechi.
It looks like a unicorn, with thick and dark hair all over its body, a horn on its forehead, and powerful eyes.
Haechi is intelligent and intelligent. The eyes of the statue are wide open and majestic. It can distinguish right from wrong, good and evil, loyalty and traitor. It is a symbol of bravery and justice, which means justice, fairness and justice, and a bright world.
Turn around and look at the statue of the mythical beast on the right.
"Bi Fan?"
Let's talk about this one of the nine sons who is related to his ancestors.
It looks like a tiger, and it is said in the "Dragon Book": Bifan is prone to litigation, and is also called a charter.
He is eager for justice, loves justice, speaks out for justice, can distinguish right from wrong and make decisions impartially, and can guard prisons.
Just when Bai Yujun felt the power of the statue, the statues of Haezhi and Bifan suddenly came to life, and the pressure increased sharply. The two divine beasts lowered their heads and looked down at Bai Yujun!
Perhaps it was the stimulation from the power of the divine beast, Bai Yujun instinctively let out a dull roar, and the shadow of the white dragon appeared behind him.
The statue evolved from the body of a real mythical beast...
In a daze, he felt that some kind of power was sweeping over him, as if he was looking for a crime, but he accidentally triggered Bai Yujun's imperial power. Maybe he didn't find the crime, or maybe he was intimidated by the emperor's power. Of course, it was more likely that he passed the inspection because of his strong merits.
He put away his divine power and turned into a statue again.
Goodbye now.
"Two seniors have worked hard, and the juniors are just here to take a look."
Shaking his head, Bai Yujun understood.
"No wonder Xiao didn't dare to come to Tianlao in person, haha."
There was only one way to get into the Heavenly Prison for his sins, which was to be arrested as a prisoner.
Shaking the dragon's tail, he walked between the two statues of mythical beasts and walked into the heavenly prison.
