"You will die."

Ge Qing said firmly.

"You will die, but you may also survive, as long as you really live your life to the best of your abilities."

Tang Ke said with a serious face: "As long as we are sure that the other party is doing his best, let's do it! Even if we are really dead, Xuan Ling will seal our souls, so that we can walk out of the soul summoning platform one day and become a good man again."

"The soul summoning platform..."

Ge Qing knows what soul-calling is.

When a monk from the underworld dies, his soul will be taken away by the Xuan Ling to the outside world, waiting for other Yin messengers to retrieve their own Xuan Ling, and the ghost soul will board the soul summoning platform.

There are three options for walking out of the soul-calling platform.

1: Reincarnation and rebuilding.

Two: Turn into a ghost and continue practicing.

Three: The soul is incorporated into the puppet Zifu to earn merits and wait for the right time.

There is another thing that he has not mentioned and does not need to publicize, which is that the soul enters the Soul Banner, which is equivalent to selling oneself for eternity.

Ge Qing's expression was changing.

"If you win, you will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister of Senluo Palace,"

'If you lose, you will be a good man once again on the soul summoning platform.'

As long as you are sure that the other party is Taoist Lord Longevity, after calling, Empress Tu will take a picture and send it back to the underworld, and you can still wait for support, and maybe you won't die.

The master of the palace made a toast.

God, light up the cigarette.

Close at hand.

It doesn't hurt no matter what you think about it.

It's like making some kind of determination: "Let's do it!"

The two are plotting.

The monk with the highest cultivation level came over, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Tang, must you have gotten the news too?"

"Fellow Daoist Di is saying."

Di Lin narrowed his eyes.

Seeing that the other party knew it, Tang Ke no longer concealed it and said, "Yes, the great power can be inherited."

"Fellow Taoist Utopia and I will both go."

When Di Lin was speaking, Wu Liansheng, who came with him, cupped his hands and said, "The three of us traveling together can form a military formation. With the help of the Xuanling military formation, we should be able to resist a Void Saint."

Seeing the three venerables turning aside, Ge Qing hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Can I also use this military formation method?"

"It works."

Di Lin, who had a head like a cow and covered with scales, persuaded: "Military formations are not safe. Although there are many people and great strength, with your level of cultivation, even if the saint falls down, even if you are protected by the military formations, your

The body will also be crushed."

Wu Liansheng smiled and said, "My little friend, let's wait for the next opportunity."

Ge Qing said firmly.

He has an iron heart and will never be half-hearted about something he is sure of.

"This may be my only chance in this life. If I am afraid of death because of my low cultivation level, I will never be able to enter Senluo Palace in this life."

Di Lin's voice became much colder: "The ugly words are ahead. If you go, we will not protect you."

"Thank you." Ge Qing held his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think so too?" Di Lin couldn't understand. Ge Qing turned to look at Tang Ke.

Old Man Tang thought carefully and decided to take Ge Qing with him.

In fact, he chose Ge Qing not because he was greedy for the five achievements, but because he felt that he would be lucky to have such a blessed general by his side.

A 'Chosen One' flying up from a small cave like this always has a bit of mystery about him.

Although the Xuan Ling is widespread in the underworld, it is precious enough. It is not enough to fully equip all the monks, so a part of it is allocated to the cave monks.

Doesn't these being selected by Xuan Ling mean that they are selected by God and can get some attention from God.

A group of four people set off immediately.

…

Ancient bronze door.

Located where the top of the mountain meets the sky.

It's like a heavenly gate hanging down from the sky.

The simple and thick atmosphere of the wilderness hits your face.

The two doors of the ancient door seemed to be twisted by giant puppets. They neither opened outward nor inward. They seemed more like curling up and curling up to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, light poured out.

"The door is open!"

The monks and earth gods who gathered around looked at the huge high door on the thousand steps.

Old Man Tang's eyes narrowed, with traces of blood still remaining on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Something's wrong. Why did the door suddenly open? Did anyone go up and open it just now?"

"It's not sudden. There's been a lot of fighting, and the evil spirit is strong enough to turn on."

Di Lin started to use the Earth Official Eyes to cast spells, and his eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he said gloomily: "It's broken, this is probably not a place of inheritance, but a training ground for evil cultivators."

"What should we do now?" Wu Liansheng screamed.

"His mother and maidservant!"

Di Lin looked back at the void rift behind him that had long been closed.

The gate that had led them in disappeared without a trace, and after half of the fighting in the arena, the invisible third-step saints finally revealed their figures, and gathered in mid-air one by one, forming a total of three saints and two earth gods.

"Can you connect to Empress Houtu?"

"Can't connect."

"Damn it, I'm in trouble."

"Even if this is a powerful dojo, I'm afraid it will become our burial ground."

"Crush the token and wait for support from the underworld."

"Back to back!"

"I'll come, my uncle is Edouard Hodge!"

Wu Liansheng crushed his own Xuan Ling.

In addition to Ge Qing who was confused, Di Lin looked like he had known it for a long time, and Old Man Tang opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "General Wu Huoqi?"

"right."

"You have such a background, what are you doing?"

Old Man Tang almost cried with joy.

…

"Hahaha! The great power has been passed down to me."

The great sage with the cockatrice crown on his head laughed wildly, without any scruples about the two fellow Taoists and the God of Desolation. The body-protecting true energy enveloped him like a meteor across the sky and earth, and he crashed towards the huge bronze door.

The remaining four also had their own moves, but none of them were as fast as the Great Sage with the Cockatrice Crown.

"broken."

"Oops!

The wild god was furious. This powerful inheritance located in Beilu might be the former Star Lord of the Divine Court. How could outsiders get the inheritance?

The two monks had ferocious expressions on their faces, and everyone who saw them had their share.

Bang!

A burst of blood mist exploded

The great sage with the cockatrice crown exploded the moment he touched the door, and only a soul flew out of the mist and was dragged by the holy soldiers.

The saints and gods who were about to rush towards the bronze door stopped one after another.

The monks and earth gods who gathered around looked at everything in front of them with astonished faces, as if they were stunned.

The aura displayed by the person just now was that of a saint, and he was outstanding among all the saints.

It just exploded.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the cultivators were as silent as cicadas.
To be continued...