You need to start from the Eight Love Gate to enter

This time, it is different from the territory where you came to the mask of pride. You need to pass the eight schools of joy, sadness, fear, anger, disgust, surprise, embarrassment, guilt, shyness, pride, and jealousy in turn.

Pass these eight love gates in turn.

Only by truly reaching the Eight Love Hall.

As the core of the Eight Love Mask, it really seems very troublesome to achieve it!

If it weren't for Zhen Yunxiao's leadership, Geng Liqiu and the others would have wanted to go to the Eight Love Hall, which would be really a big deal!

After the door is opened.

Geng Zuo discovered that this Eight Love Hall was much bigger than I thought, and even had a unique style...

The central mountain hollowed out.z.br

A huge stone temple is located in the middle of the mountain.

Eight Gate Hall, eight masks.

It is magnificent and huge, even if they step into it, they are like ants!

Zhen Yunxiao introduced: "This is the core place of my Eight Love Tribe - the Eight Love Hall!"

Looking at such a hall, the tall stone gate needs to make Geng Liqiu and others look up, but the Eight Love Hall is connected with stone walls, and the sunlight outside shines through the gap, covering the entire hall under the sunlight.

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Eight emotional masks on the Eight Emotions Sect.

Under the sunshine, it is obviously very simple and real!

It seems that the eight great emotional masters, joy, anger, sadness...the emotions are obvious.

Even if you look at it, it feels like you are being watched tightly, which does give people a feeling of ancient and fear!

For next they will step into it.

To compete for the position of saint Zhen Xing, the top strength of the eight-love clan of soldiers who have to face.

Four-love warriors!

The patriarch who hates the mask!

Although Zhen Yunxiao was standing here, Geng Liqiu was not very relieved about him!

Ling Qianxue held Geng Liqiu's hand tightly. She knew what pressure her husband was facing, so she always stood by her husband, even if what they had to face was their strongest opponent at present.

But she knew that her husband would not retreat at all.

Then I will not leave my husband at all!

Fight, then fight together!

Geng Liqiu naturally understood Qianxue’s meaning, which was to hold her little hand and whisper: “I have Qianxue, so I have never panic. Isn’t it just four emotions and disgust? They are not enough to scare my husband!”

Qianxue's comfort is always regardless of the occasion.

He raised his toes lightly and kissed Geng Liqiu on the face. Even Geng Liqiu didn't expect her to live like this.

"Oh my god, you... can you... be separated from the occasion? You are going to face a great enemy, not on your honeymoon, can you be more serious?" Di Renqiong looked at them, and then looked at them.

To such a scene of disagreement.

Suddenly, he said directly.

Hua Yin didn't pay much attention at first, but when she heard her brother arrange the little brother and the little sister like this, she stomped her feet and blamed her: "Brother, you're so careless!"

Di Renqiong immediately explained embarrassingly.

Hua Yin said angrily: "The little brother and the young lady have a good relationship with each other, why are you fucking?"

"I mean to talk about them..."

"Stop talking, shut up!"

Hua Yin was angry, Di Renqiu had no choice but to speak silently. However, the others looked different when they saw this scene.

Zhen Yunxiao smiled and said, "A little separation is better than a couple. This relationship is really enviable!"

Xiaoge, the joy mask, said, "Boss, your relationship with your wife is not bad either!"

Zhen Yunxiao said, "You are just talking too much!"

Zhen Yunxiao said, "Everyone, pushing open this gate means that all of us will be opposed to the Eight Love Tribes, but I am here,

You just need to deal with the four emotions!"

Obviously dealing with masks of disgust and the four-love warriors.

Zhen Yunxiao also made a lot of preparations.

Geng Liqiu looked at this gate, and he should be a disgusting one.

"know!"

"Okay!" Since you sincerely helped Zhen Xing, as Zhen Xing's uncle Yunxiao, naturally, he would not have any scruples, "Let's go!"

"Cheji--"

After he hated that a door was pushed open by Zhen Yunxiao.

The scene inside the gate appeared in Geng Liqiu and others' eyes.

The Eight Love Hall.

A magnificent stone pavilion with a cool color inside.

There were many people inside, and they all looked at the moment the door was opened.

Zhen Yunxiao's appearance attracted the attention of insiders: "Zhen Yunxiao?"

Zhen Yunxiao also said to them: "Dear fellow tribes, what big thing to discuss? Why don't you add me!"

Geng Liqiu discovered that there was an old man in black robe standing there, with a mask with disgust, his brows tightly frowned, and even the appearance of Zhen Yunxiao made his expression solemn.

For a patriarch, why did he seem so afraid of a tribe member with a proud mask that made Geng Liqiu and the others seem a little solemn?

He still understands a person's fear.

But this person came from the patriarch of a clan, which made Geng Liqiu realize the problem.

The leader of the Eight Love Tribes is called Zhen Wusheng.

Zhen Wusheng looked at Zhen Yunxiao and frowned tightly: "Zhen Yunxiao, if you have no other thoughts, you just came to discuss the Saint Presidency Conference. We naturally welcome you, if you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhen Yunxiao looked at a woman in a cold long dress supported by the Four Love Warriors, and then the woman also saw the smile of the proud mask.

My body trembled!

"You are... Saint Mingyue?" He spoke in such a tone.

This made this Saint Mingyue nervous.

The four four-emotional warriors, surprised, embarrassed, sad, and jealous, stopped in front of the Saint Mingyue, and said in a warning tone: "Pride, Mingyue is the Saint Mingyue, your attitude today, hope

Not against it!”

Geng Liqiu also noticed that the saint of Mingyue was not able to hide her nervousness, but her disgust became more and more obvious.

Obviously, Zhen Yunxiao's appearance made the new saint feel uneasy.

She also had a lot of courage and stood up and said, "Uncle Yunxiao, Zhen Xing is already a thing of the past. Now I have two masks, and the power of blood is the most important in the clan. I think I will become a saint, you should also

You won't question me, will you?"

Zhen Wusheng reminded: "Mingyue!"

Ming Yue was very brave and said, "Grandpa, the ritual of the saint's supremacy is recognized by the entire Eight Emotional Clan. Now I have two masks of disgust and jealousy. Can't such qualifications be saints legitimately

Female?"

Zhen Yunxiao did not deny it, just said: "Indeed, the two masks are indeed qualified to be a saint in my eight love tribes!"

However, his appearance made Zhen Wusheng a little afraid.

Even when Mingyue faced Zhen Yunxiao, he signaled that the four emotions would pull Mingyue back.

Seeing them like this, Geng Liqiu probably understood the relationship between them.

As the new saint, Ming Yue is young and does not understand Zhen Yunxiao's horror. As the leader of the Eight Love Tribes, Zhen Wusheng's fear of Zhen Yunxiao made him feel something was wrong.

But they are now standing opposite and want to get the position of Saint for Zhen Xing...

Therefore, the rational Geng Liqiu did not expose Zhen Yunxiao's premeditation at this time.

Zhen Wusheng said, "Yunxiao, since you are here, you will not deny Mingyue's existence. Then stay here and let Mingyue complete the ritual of the saint's supremacy!"

He thought he was already polite enough.

But the next second, Zhen Yun

Xiao's words broke the calm: "Who said I, Zhen Yunxiao, agree to her...become a saint!"
To be continued...