"Entering Zhongzhou Tianmen requires an entry voucher issued by each major domain. Those who do not have one are prohibited from entering."
"If you don't have any, please come back."
The white-helmeted soldiers guarding the Tianmen of Zhongzhou saw the four people looking at each other in confusion. They guessed that the people in front of them did not have entry certificates, so they waved their hands impatiently and prepared to send the four people away.
Li Qingyun looked at Bai Lun: "Brother Bai Lun, have you forgotten?"
Ren Ren babbled to the white-helmeted soldier: "Brother, please be accommodating. We are all king-level monks. We are not idlers. We have important things to do when we enter Zhongzhou."
"Go away!"
The white-helmeted soldier pushed the gauntlet away and said, "Zhongzhou has the rules of Zhongzhou. Without the entry certificate, even the semi-saints, let alone the crowned king, are not allowed to enter."
"you!"
After being pushed hard, the smile on his face suddenly froze. Even someone as good-tempered as him felt a little angry at this time.
The white-helmeted soldier smiled coldly and said jokingly to Ren Ren: "What? You still want to hit me?"
"This is Zhongzhou, not a small place like yours. If you dare to act wildly, you will definitely be wiped out!"
As soon as he said this, the power of a formation that resembled the power of heaven suddenly condensed behind the soldier, emitting an extremely dangerous light.
Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes. From his eyes, he could feel that the formation behind Zhongzhou Tianmen was at least the level of a saint!
If this soldier really dared to take action, they would not be able to fight back.
Byron stood a few steps forward, took out a white spiritual vein from his arms, and handed it to the soldier: "Excuse me, I am a disciple of Yuelu Academy."
When the white-helmeted soldier heard the words Yuelu Academy, his body suddenly shook. He was obviously shocked by the name of the Byron Master, and he quickly took the token from Byron.
"Sure enough, it is the identity token of Yuelu Academy. Sir, I am disrespectful!" The white-helmeted soldier's expression instantly became much more humble.
Zhou Yaoqiao said: "According to the rules, disciples of Yuelu Academy should be able to bring people into Zhongzhou Tianmen, right?"
The white-helmeted soldier looked a little unnatural and said with a smile: "Please wait a moment, I need to consult the elders on this matter."
With that said, he turned around and sent a message behind him: "Elder Lu, please come over here. There is a genius from Yuelu Academy here who wants to bring his friends into the Tianmen."
Seeing this, Ren Ren snickered in a low voice and said: "As expected of Yuelu Academy, it's so prestigious, it works..."
Soon, an old man in a brown short robe appeared in front of everyone, smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, Lu He, the elder on duty at Tianmen in Lower Zhongzhou, is this the genius of Yuelu Academy?"
He looked at Byron and asked affectionately.
Byron nodded.
"Yuelu Academy is located in Zhongzhou. Yuelu Academy is from Zhongzhou. Naturally, it can enter Tianmen unconditionally. This genius, please come."
Lu He smiled and cupped his hands to Byron.
But Byron's body didn't move at all.
Li Qingyun and others also looked at Lu He with expressionless faces.
The expression on Lu He's face slowly solidified, and he sighed: "You guys don't know. Yuelu Academy disciples can bring their friends with them into Zhongzhou. This rule exists, but it has been abolished in the past few hundred years."
"The current rule is that only disciples are allowed to enter Zhongzhou themselves, and they are no longer allowed to bring their friends with them."
He turned around and said to the white-helmeted soldier beside him: "You, please act according to the rules."
After saying that, he disappeared again.
When the white-helmeted soldier saw this, his original respectful expression slowly dissipated, and he looked at everyone jokingly: "There is nothing we can do."
"The genius of Tianji Pavilion can enter the Tianmen at any time, but other Taoists, sorry, can go back and forth wherever they come from."
"You are not allowed to enter Zhongzhou Tianmen without a customs entry certificate."
Seeing this scene, the faces of Li Qingyun and others turned dark.
"Too much bullying!" Ren Ren scolded: "I think you are deliberately making things difficult for me and others. Even if the rules have been changed in the past few hundred years, hundreds of years are nothing. There will definitely be a period of coexistence of the rules. This period must be
Both rules apply!"
The white-helmeted soldier sneered: "What this fellow Taoist said makes sense, but even if both rules apply, isn't it still up to us to decide which one to use in the end?"
"you!"
"Okay Ren Ren." Zhou Yaoqiao pulled Ren Ren and said: "It seems that we can't get in today. Let's go back and find a way to find the entry voucher before coming back."
"It's so irritating, so irritating!" Although Ren gritted his teeth, he still turned around and prepared to walk back.
Byron also turned slightly sideways.
Seeing that everyone was leaving, the white-helmeted soldier's lips curved with pride.
Fight with me?
So what if a few of you have achieved the title of king? So what if you are so powerful that you are probably the geniuses of various regions?
When you arrive at Zhongzhou Tianmen today and meet me, you have to listen to me!
But suddenly, he realized something was wrong, because he saw that the other three people turned to leave, but the man in the middle, in green robe, did not move.
Not only did he not move, he looked at him with a half-smile.
Then, the man in green robe stretched out his hand, took out something from his arms, put it in front of him, grinned, and showed his white teeth:
"My status as a disciple of Yuelu Academy is not good, so let's see if my status is good?"
The white-helmeted soldier said impatiently: "You don't have the status of Yuelu Academy, what other status can you have to bring the four of you in together?"
"Unless you are the saint of Tianji Pavilion... uh!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly the token in Li Qingyun's hand.
It was a pure white token.
The identity tokens of Tianji Pavilion are the same as the uniforms. They have strict levels. The elders' identity tokens are yellow, the enshrined tokens are black and red, the saint's tokens are pure black, and the pure white tokens...
Only the super big shots at the level of saints in Tianji Pavilion are qualified to hold it!
He suspected that he was being deceived, so he rubbed his eyes and took another look, but they were still white.
Then he angrily scolded: "You...you are so bold! You even dare to forge a saint-level identity token!"
"oh?"
Li Qingyun's lips curved into a hint of joking, "Then I'll let you see if it's fake..."
Cyan spiritual power emerged from the palm of his hand and slowly entered the token in his hand.
Buzz——
A huge buzzing sound sounded, and it resounded for tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
The next moment.
"The Holy Lord is here! Welcome from afar!"
"I would like to pay my respects to the Holy Lord!"
"The Holy Lord has come to my heavenly gate in Zhongzhou! The flowers are shining brightly!"
"Hahahaha I don't know which lord of saints is here. Is this to verify the work of the little saint?"
"..."
In an instant, many excited voices appeared behind the white-helmeted soldiers, and they were still rushing here quickly.
"You..." When things got here, the white-helmeted soldier felt dizzy, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly to the ground.
Before I fainted, there was only one thought in my mind.
It's over...
This bunch of hateful saints and gentlemen just like to pretend to be lower-class people! Something is wrong!