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059 Strong restricted area

() The gatekeeper disciple almost collapsed to the ground. He knew that the strong men in the square were deliberately restraining their energy, but even so, he could hardly withstand this huge spiritual pressure storm.

When many powerful people gathered together, each person perfectly and deliberately suppressed their own Qi, not letting any Qi leak out.

Because every strong person here is extremely conceited, their ever-flowing spiritual consciousness has already discovered the gatekeeper disciple who went up the mountain. In front of this disciple who is as low as an ant, they begin to compete to see who can suppress their own Qi to the lowest level.

In the huge square, even a small amount of energy leaking out is enough to crush the gatekeepers hundreds of times.

Faced with the threat of death, the gatekeeper gritted his teeth and a firm expression flashed across his face.

He lifted his steps with difficulty and walked with difficulty on the spacious passage between the strong men. The target was deep in the square...

There was no Qi flowing out, but his feet were still weighing heavily on him, making it difficult to move at all.

With every step he made, large beads of sweat would drip from the gatekeeper's forehead.

When passing by the uncle carrying the sword, this rough and arrogant man glanced at the sweating gatekeeper disciple, with no expression on his face, and then closed his eyes to rest.

When passing by the enchanting woman, the charming woman chuckled at the gatekeeper disciple...

When passing by the gentle and elegant middle-aged scribe, this elegant man who seemed to be just like an ordinary person smiled at the gatekeeper disciple...





"The second son will become a great person!"

In the crowd, two figures sitting on adjacent chairs spoke with their spiritual consciousness.

"Not necessarily. If you die young and die here, how can you say that you are a great person?"



No one spoke in the quiet square, allowing time to pass by slowly.

Finally, the gatekeeper spent the entire morning crossing the 'forbidden zone for the strong'.

Stepping onto the spacious steps leading to the inner gate from the square, the gatekeeper didn't want to stay where he was for a moment. The section that usually didn't take a quarter of an hour took ten or a hundred times as long.

This shows how heavy the pressure this gatekeeper disciple is under.

The light blue sky was like a piece of clean velvet, edged with yellow gold. The sun had appeared, but the people in the square had no intention of leaving.

Perhaps, the stalemate for more than half a year is about to be broken——

It’s just that carpenter, when will it burst out with the most brilliant light?

The gatekeeper disciple walked up the tree-lined mountain path and disappeared into the dense forest...

Everyone in the square paid no attention to this small character. Some of them were leisurely and relaxed, watching the warm sunshine above their heads. Some of them took out their knives and whittled away the small flaws on their fingertips (women included).

Some of them looked casual, not bothered by the stalemate for more than half a year.

Even if they wait for hundreds of years for the Imperial Artifact, these people have no regrets. Even if the chance of getting the Imperial Artifact is only one in a thousand or less than one in ten thousand, they are still willing to wait——

This is the temptation of the pinnacle imperial weapon of the black world.

They have never thought about whether the imperial weapon they obtained will recognize them? Or whether they will not be backlashed by the imperial weapon. In short, they pursue it blindly, go crazy for it, and risk their lives, just like moths rushing to the flame——

because--

That existence is just called ‘Emperor Weapon’…

Walking into the tree-lined path, the gatekeeper walked directly onto the 'Konoha Peak'

The noisy and abnormal atmosphere before was gone. After passing through the lonely attic group, the gatekeeper followed the flower garden path halfway up the mountain and walked up the back mountain.

Along several divided paths, the gatekeeper passed through the purple bamboo forest and came to a small house made of green bamboo on the hillside. The gatekeeper arched his hands and said respectfully to the bamboo door;

"Uncle Mujin, the disciple is back."

After a long time, the small green bamboo door opened silently, and a plain word came out;

"Come in, Zuo Chun"

Walking into the hut, the decoration is very simple, no change from a year ago...

It turns out that this gatekeeper disciple was none other than Zuo Chun, a year after Ling Chen left Luo Ri Men.

Following closely behind were the powerful men from the black world who were shattering the sky and covering the earth. They swarmed in and descended on the sun gate in groups.

In order to get a glimpse of the legendary 'Imperial Weapon', they surrounded the sliding door so tightly that even a mosquito could not get past it, let alone get in or out.

Even the disciples who guarded the gate before falling into the Sun Gate were huddled on the peaks of the outer gate, not daring to come out.

However, someone had to guard the mountain gate. The enemy could not be weakened just because the enemy was approaching, so Uncle Gao sent Zuo Chun and Soy Sauce to guard the mountain gate.

At the same time, the outer sect officially declared Zuo Chunhe Soy Sauce as an outer sect disciple and enjoyed all the treatment that an outer sect disciple should have.

It happened that this drudgery was taken over by two handymen, and many outer disciples looked at Zuo Chun and Soy Sauce gratefully.

However, Soy Sauce and Zuo Chun also guarded the mountain gate for more than half a year.

Fortunately, it seemed that the powerful forces that were coming in droves left and stayed. Zuo Chun and the others were in peace for half a year.

All the ten major families sent special envoys, as if they were discussing with the senior officials of Luo Rimen.

The meaning is self-evident, that is, I hope that Luo Rimen will take the initiative to hand over the 'Imperial Artifact', and that it will remain in vain! I still hope that Luo Rimen can understand this truth.

The reason why they haven't used force against Luo Ri Men until now is because Luo Ri Men once gave birth to a great emperor of the human race. His outstanding contribution during the prehistoric period was recognized by all the strong men in the black world. Luo Ri Men was not strong enough.

The door can no longer protect the imperial weapons left behind by our ancestors... This is a cruel reality!

No wonder any sect that did not persevere in the bloody dawn era will be reduced to a second-rate sect.

Even the sects left behind by the great emperor are the same.

The second is that we haven't seen the shadow of the imperial weapon yet, and many powerful people are suspicious, seeming to believe it but not seeming to believe it.

But the unlucky Luo Rimen doesn't have an imperial weapon at all. You asked me to steal one for you. What do you think of it as an imperial weapon?

Faced with this group of terrifying black world powerhouses, the top brass of Luo Ri Men were so depressed that they vomited blood...

The ten major families, who had been in a stalemate and had been negotiating for more than half a year, were gradually losing their patience. They only heard rumors that the imperial weapon had appeared, but so far no trace of it had been seen. It was hard for them to go back and explain to the big guys in the clan.

The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Maybe the next negotiation will be when the two sides are at odds with each other.

"Uncle Master, the gate of the mountain has been surrounded by mysterious powerful men."

Zuo Chun looked embarrassed. Now Luo Rimen was really on the verge of extinction.

Zuo Chun had never seen such a terrifying lineup in the outer gate square. Although they all had their own agendas, they were all eyeing the gate.

"Um"

Hibiscus was dressed in a dark green dress, her lotus steps moved slightly, her eyebrows raised in an arc, as if she was frowning.

"It seems that this time the door is in danger"

Zuo Chun was also puzzled. Because he had come up to look for Ling Chen's traces many times, Zuo Chun and Mu Jin got to know each other well. When Uncle Gao was away, Zuo Chun usually came to Konoha Peak to report to Mu Jin.

Only disciples of the sect are qualified to climb the main peak of the inner sect.

Zuo Chun hoped that Hibiscus could go to the main peak to report the situation.

Hibiscus turned around, a trace of anxiety flashed across her pretty face;

"On the main peak, a war may break out at any time. Master has ordered us that once the two sides start a war, we must immediately find a way to break out of the encirclement and escape from Luo Ri Men."

Zuo Chun's face turned pale after hearing Mu Jin's words. How could they, who had not reached the spirit gathering stage, break through the tight blockades of many strong men.

"Well, now we can only hope that the sect will not start a war with them, otherwise it will be us who will suffer."

Hibiscus said doubtfully. There was nothing she could do now and she was looking out the window in concentration.

I don’t know what I’m thinking…

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