I'm from magic door

() "What a 'but I don't regret it'!" Zuo Mingyang was slightly stunned, as if he had realized something, his heart was shaking, sometimes excited, sometimes sentimental, looking back on these years in the sect for a little bit of petty gain After fighting and fighting, I realized that my state of mind was not as open-minded as the ugly black and thin boy in front of me!

"Hahaha, ancestor, ancestor! No wonder you clearly know everything in your heart, but you never bother to ask!" Zuo Mingyang was in a turbulent mood. He shook his head and sighed, "Compared to your insight and knowledge of fate, this old man's full of calculations are inferior... Go, as long as this old man is around, the gate of the Nether Sect will always be open for you!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a pitch-black token from his pocket and stuffed it into the boy's hand: "I'll report to the ancestor about the evil ghost gate right now, so you don't have to worry about it. Take this Nether Token, No one will stop you on Misty Peak again!"

"Thank you senior, the junior will leave now!" Jiang An was not polite, put away the Nether Order and turned his head to leave, without delaying at all.

After the magic circle was launched, countless members of the Nether sect hurriedly emerged from their respective training places, forming a formation in groups, trying to stop the youths from other sects who came to trespass the mountain, but they were invariably caught by them. Shocked by the Nether Order in his hand, he could only watch him stride out of the inner gate without looking back down the mountain.

"Little brother, are you back?" Qiong Chigui hovering in mid-air in front of the mountain gate saw the young man running fast from a distance.

"The task is complete, let's go back to Jiuyou Gate immediately!" Jiang An nodded, jumped onto Bailong's back in a hurry, and said softly, "Go all out, don't delay for a moment!"

"Okay!" Bailong murmured.The wind blew up and the clouds rushed straight to the sky, and in an instant, it carried the boy and disappeared into the sky.

"Mission completed? What do you mean, is it possible that the ancestor changed his mind and agreed to rescue?" Gong Yang, who was staggering while covering his wound with his hand in front of the mountain gate, said to himself in disbelief.

"Impossible! How can the ancestor change his mind at will? It's unreasonable!" The girl with the sky-high braids immediately shook her head and vetoed it.

"Where's Senior Brother Nie, what do you think?" Yu Jun, who had recovered from his injury, was silent for a moment, then suddenly struggled and turned to ask Nie Honghui.

"Well, I'm not sure..." Nie Honghui shook his head hesitantly.She frowned and said, "Although Xiaoxuan's judgment is a bit arbitrary, it is not unreasonable...As the ancestor, how can he easily make the decision to change the order?"

"shhhhhh"

At this moment, more than a dozen messenger kites flew to the hands of the Nether Sect disciples in front of the mountain gate.

"The highest level of assembly order! But all disciples in the sect. No matter where they are, they must rush back to the sect immediately to obey orders!" Gong Yang unwrapped the paper kite with his trembling left hand, and read aloud the words on the note Message.

"Did the ancestor agree out of the consideration of cherishing talents?" A disciple of the Nether Sect with a strange appearance sighed sourly.

"Not necessarily! Frankly speaking, the black and thin boy just now looks much more pleasing to the eye than the arrogant fire bird that came before!" A Nether Sect disciple immediately retorted, "Maybe it's just His sincerity touched the ancestor... In the final analysis, everyone is from the Demon Sect!"

"I still find it unbelievable that someone can change the ancestor's mind!" The girl named "Xiaoxuan" curled her lips.

Yu Jun's eyelids twitched a few times, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't speak after all.

"Okay. Don't waste time guessing!" Nie Honghui interrupted everyone's speculation in a deep voice, "We will go up the mountain immediately, and the truth will be revealed at that time!"

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Two flowers bloom.One for each table.

It was dusk and the sky was dark.The twilight was gloomy, and the bloody setting sun leaned against the western sky, exuding the last ray of light and heat before the night fell.

At the foot of Yangming Mountain, on a flat ground surrounded by mountains, countless people gathered in a dark and dense manner. If you look around, there are at least a thousand people.

More than a thousand people were divided into two groups, with clear distinctions.There are many people in the west, chariots, shafts, battleships, thousands of auspicious auras, myriad rays of light, and even more strange animals and birds, auspicious flowers and auspicious grasses dotted among them, embellishing the original gloomy and terrifying mountains and forests beautifully , like a fairyland.On the other hand, there are less than a hundred people in Dongshou, who are far inferior to Xishou in terms of momentum and ostentation. They are the disciples of the Nine Nether Sect.

"Hurry up and hand over the person! We have investigated it a long time ago. You went to Lin'an Town to recruit people more than four months ago!" Fuchen shouted loudly with an unkind expression.This person has white beard and hair, an ancient and humble face, piercing eyes, and a majestic look. He is Yan Ren, the deputy lord of the Wuji Sect, and a strong man in the early stage of the state of transformation.

"That's right! Daoism and demons have coexisted in the human world for tens of thousands of years, and they have always been in harmony with each other. But now you even dare to touch the banished immortals of heaven and humanity... Hmph, is it too reckless?" Yan Ren said. As soon as the words fell, a burly man in Taoist costume immediately spoke out.This person has long eyebrows that are better than snow, the corners of his eyes are downcast, his nose is hooked, and his mouth is like an eagle's. It is the elder Si Kou Song of Wulei Sect, whose cultivation is in the late stage of the Fusion Realm.

"Pang Shengjie, your Jiuyoumen can be regarded as a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. As the suzerain of a sect, do you still want to watch the sect die in your own hands?" Wearing a Xiaoyao scarf and dressed as a Confucian scholar, the Yingwei man also spoke out to persuade him.His name is Gu Jingxuan, he is from Bailu Academy, and he is also a late-stage cultivation base of the Body Fit Realm.

"It's really inexplicable that you suddenly come here in a crowd, asking for someone from us just by opening your mouth!" Youqin, the head of Longqiu Mountain, shook his head and retorted, "We are in charge of teaching Daoist people to deal with all kinds of things in life, so how can we remember clearly which disciple is who?" Where did it come from?"

"Also, when you first came up, you accused us of recruiting the banished immortals of heaven and humanity, but you don't know what evidence you have?" Kong Jingfu, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, immediately asked the other party, "If you just rely on a little gossip Is it too hasty to commit a crime?"

Jiuyoumen acted in a low-key and cautious manner, and when they went out to recruit new recruits, they would travel in casual clothes and never disclosed any news about the sect, so they couldn't understand why these Taoist sects would so mobilize their teachers and come to them with great fanfare.

The disciples who went to the various sects of the Demon Sect to ask for help had already left the sect half a day ago. If all goes well, the reinforcements will arrive one by one within the next few hours.In the final analysis, although the two sects of Dao and Demon have been at odds over the years, there has never been a war at the sect level. I believe that this time, they should not really go to the worst step.

"Evidence? If we show the evidence, will you hand it over?" A man with a black beard and chest, with a strange face asked back with a half-smile.He is from the Qingfeng Sect, named Xu An, and he is a late-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

"Fellow daoist, please advise!" The head teacher Pang Shengjie spoke at this moment, pointing directly at the key points, and speaking concisely.

"Okay! Bring up the portraits drawn by the villagers of Lin'an Town!" Xu An sneered, clapped his hands, and a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect presented a roll of white silk.

"Look carefully, is this person from your Jiuyoumen?" Xu An unhurriedly unfolded the white silk, and a man with high cheekbones, narrow and long eyebrows appeared on the paper, and he was the first Zhan Bo of Jiulu Mountain. Positive!

"Huh?" Zhan Boyang's expression changed drastically when he saw this, "This, how is this possible!"

"There's no way to deny it! Pang Shengjie, is this evidence conclusive? What else do you Jiuyoumen have to say?" Before anyone could come forward to defend, Xu An asked urgently.

"Old Zhan! How could you be so careless!" Geng Yuanlong pointed at Zhan Boyang tremblingly with a heartbroken expression on his face, and said angrily, "The foundation of Zong's thousands of years was almost destroyed by the hands of a sinner like you." !"

"Shut up! What nonsense!" Kong Jingfu shouted with angry eyes, murderous, and stopped Geng Yuanlong's words.

It's a pity that it was too late, the leaders of the top ten Taoist sects looked at each other, and the crowd was agitated, and it would definitely not work to fool them with words.

ps: The big scene is really very tempered, hehe