Vol 9 Chapter 152: Gathering of Demons

Ye Qingxuan also saw sweat on his forehead. Hearing the light of the "ding", he did not dare to move for a long time. After he found that there was nothing strange, he let go a little, and click!
The iron pestle slid down and half of the exposed part was inserted.
Ye Qingxuan paused again at this time ...
"What's wrong?" Sun Kun anxiously said, "Go on!"
"Which side do you want to screw?" Ye Qingxuan Qi exclaimed in a desperate manner. "Both sides can be twisted, but the wrong side will become meaty mud!"
"I rely on it!" Sun Kun scratched his head and jumped up and down, at a glance seeing Hua Wanrong, flew over immediately, and roared: "Big girl, at the moment of life and death, do you have any number in your heart? Even the password to enter the door I do n’t know, where do you courage to cooperate? "
"I didn't see it in the book ..." Hua Wanrong almost burst into tears on her face, then she looked bright, took out a volume of parchment paper from her arms, and stuffed it directly to Sun Kun. Well, you see for yourself ... "
Sun Kun took a lot of visits to check it. Sure enough, from the beginning to the end, he described the experience of visiting the Holy Land, but this parchment paper has a lot of heat transfer and lines in addition to ordinary text.
Sun Kun jumped and immediately studied it seriously.
"Hurry up!" Ye Qingxuan looked around in shock, Shen said: "Brother Sun, haven't you noticed that the fighting sounds around have stopped? This dog day negotiations ..."
"Don't make a noise!" Sun Kun frowned and studied a peony picture carefully. Between his breath, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Leaves, did you just twist it to the left a dozen times?"
Ye Qingxuan recalled for a moment. "Yes. Left, twelve times."
"Now to the right, eight times!"
"Okay!" Ye Qingxuan replied firmly, raising his hand to twist.
"Wait!" Hua Wanrong hurriedly stopped, questioning: "Are you sure? If you're not sure, don't blindly screw!"
Ye Qingxuan and Sun Kunqi gave her a blank look, and the men kept on, dadda ...
Eight twists to the right!
Click!
Another unlocking sound came, and the iron pestle finally slid off the card slot, leaving only a handle on the outside,
Everyone was shocked, and Hua Wanrong was cheering ...
"What to do next?" Ye Qingxuan relieved and continued to ask.
Sun Kun took the sheepskin roll, looked it up and down, and finally smiled bitterly, saying, "I didn't see this last!"
"What?" Everyone exclaimed.
Sun Kun said with a sad face: "According to the picture, the number and texture of the petals on the first layer of peony are twelve to the left, and the petals on the second layer are eight to the right ... but there is no third layer!"
Ye Qingxuan was so angry that he would grab the sheepskin roll!
But the moment he loosened his hands ...
Hum!
The iron pestle twitched slightly, and the whole Shilong's big mouth also trembled!
The crowd was horrified, Sun Kun sat on the ground with a buttock, and Hua Wanrong ignored the image, scaring "Mom" ...
Ye Qingxuan was busy and re-grasp the iron pestle. The movement just now seemed to disappear like a dream.
At this moment, a round of applause passed clearly, and everyone turned their heads in horror, but saw that when they did not know, Shilong was already full of masters of the magic gate, not to mention the ambush in the dark, it was facing Ye Qingxuanji There are as many as three hundred people.
The three hundred magic gate masters are divided into three groups: left, middle, and right. The clapping people are among the crowd on the left, independent on a giant rock. They are personable and handsome, like the sun. Come with a bright war.
At any time, his smile is so bright, handsome, humble and gentle, even if you are a beggar, you can warm and respect in these eyes.
But no one knows what a vicious heart is under this sunny face.
This is Zhandong.
Special envoy of Sansheng Island, son of Emperor Qinghua.
Obviously, the many masters on the left are the Qinghua Emperor's veins, which are full of Cypriots and Sansheng Island elites, while the opposite side is the remaining nine sects including the Ghost Sect. Beyond Yin Jiuyou, several major suzerain are included.
In the middle position, the leading one turned out to be Hou Ting. At this time, his face was iron and blue, and his eyes swept fiercely at Ye Qingxuan and Sun Kun. Next to him, there were two weird men who were as thin and tall as bamboo poles. .
Both were in black silk gowns, with white hair and frowns, and looked pale as paper, but their two eyes were gleaming. Obviously, they were extremely accomplished domestic masters, especially those who noticed It's a weird conch pinned between their waists.
Ye Qingxuan and others looked at each other and recognized that the two were masters of the "worm gate" who secretly controlled the monsters.
At this moment, under the Shilong giant, the closest to them is the swarm controlled by the master of "Zhongyuanmen" ...
As soon as the sparse applause stopped, Zhandong smiled and took the lead: "Congratulations Brother Ye, Brother Hexi Ye. I didn't expect you to really come to this step and be able to open the gate of the Holy Land, really admire the younger brother."
"It's good, it's good." Ye Qingxuan smiled indifferently, saying, "It's all this time before you show up, isn't it because you're in a hurry ... this last time, why don't you try it?"
Obviously, Zhan Donglai has already seen the dilemma of Ye Qingxuan and others. Haha smiled and said, "My brother is not in a hurry, it is better for Brother Ye to have a beginning and an end!"
Hou Ting's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Brother Ye, be careful. You and my friends have not had a drink again, but don't die here ..."
Ye Qingxuan refused to answer his question, but Sun Kun said in a stunned voice, "Is this hypocritical thing worthy of being a brother or a brother with us?"
Hou Ting's face changed for a while, but he finally put up with it.
Oh oh ...
On the other side, the Yin brothers were impatient and issued a unique ghost crying shrine. The uneven yin and yang door rang: "We have no time to listen to your old story here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ this Ye Qingxuanjin can't go in, he can't go back, when he doesn't do it, when will he stay? "
Zhan Dong sneered sneer and said, "Brothers of the Yin family can't wait? Okay, guys, I'll cheer for two!"
"Xiao Bailian, don't you dare to be our brother?" The Yin brothers snorted coldly, raised their own glaive, and then started.
The figure flickered, but a ghostly thin figure was standing in front of the two brothers. He waved a ghost flute with one hand and smiled quietly, but he asked the two experts in the center of the Worm Gate: "Two doormen, as you said, as long as the secret cave is open, we have 15 days to search?"
"That's right." I saw a pair of stunned old men sinking, "The gate has ancestral teachings: The fifteenth day of the full moon, the secret cave is not closed. As long as I am a master above the gate of heaven They are all qualified to enter the Holy Land to cultivate. This was abandoned because Luo broke the enemy's overbearing authority. Now I am ordered to guard, and naturally follow the ancestral system! "
"Okay!" You Xuan knocked the ghost flu in the palm of his hand and laughed: "Since we all have a chance to go in, what are we fighting for? And when this brother Ye opens the secret cave, we will not compete in the Holy Land. Late. Brother Ye, you continue ... "