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"...Demon Realm, Tianmen!!"

Qiu Cunmo stood there in shock, staring at the ancient and solemn bronze door in front of him. It was like an eternal guard, silently guarding the world inside the door in the long river of history.

The cold touch spread over the fingertips, and once again awakened the Zhanshen Sword. It shot out of the air with a "buzz" and landed on the totem of the hidden moon entering the mountain on the left door leaf, which fit perfectly.

At the same time, the relief of the mysterious star falling into the river on the right side shone a little light, revealing the shape of an object.

Before she could see the shape of the object clearly, the light suddenly disappeared, the sword transformed into a dragon shape and returned to her arm, while the bronze door also turned into dust and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"...Key!? What is needed to open the Heavenly Gate of the Demon Realm? The God-Zhanbing Sword is just one of the keys. Only by getting another key can the Heavenly Gate of the Demon Realm be opened! I wonder if that key is in the hands of Ambassador Wan?

!”

Immediately, she thought of the previous situation.

"No, they don't have the key. If they did, they would be like me. The bronze door would automatically flash in front of them, waiting for the key to open the door!!"

Qiu Cunmo looked at the long sword on the ground, and smiled slyly and evilly: "I wonder if I'll do something bad, will you guys start a dog-eat-dog fight!?"

He pulled out the long sword on the ground, inserted it wherever he wanted, and fled away like flying.

…

Qiu Cunmo's guess was correct. Ambassador Wan burned down the library just to force Zhu Wen to come forward.

In order to find the Heavenly Gate of the Demon Realm, they wandered around Wuying Mountain for several days under the pretext of looking for Su Yuyao, but they could not find the location mentioned in the formula.

They had no choice but to use the most extreme method to force Zhu Wen out.

Zhu Wen thought that they were going to use the imperial power of Canglan Kingdom to put pressure on him. Unexpectedly, Ambassador Wan actually said that as long as he found the Demon Realm Tianmen, he would no longer pursue Su Yuyao's life or death.

Zhu Wen was eager to make the big deal a trivial matter, so he happily cooperated and acted out a scene. He wandered around Wuying Mountain for a long time and chose a place where birds didn't poop.

However, he did not believe in such things as the Tianmen of the Demon Realm.

If there really is that thing, how come he has never found any clues in Feixiao Pavilion for many years?!

If those silly things in Canglan Kingdom are willing to do the hard work, then let them do the hard work.

After coming back, he took a nice bath and was about to play a game with his concubine when he heard the sound of fighting outside.

Before he could get dressed, the door was kicked open.

"Zhu Wen, come out!"

"Wan, what are you doing?!" Zhu Wen was furious with his clothes on: "Your Canglan Kingdom is not over, is it? What's the matter, do you want to start another fire and burn down my bedroom?"

Ambassador Wan held the fixed long sword in his hand and threw it away angrily, nailing it under his feet with a "ding" sound.

"Zhu Wen, do you still have the nerve to say that? I originally wanted to give you a chance to change your ways and not care about our Princess Yuyao's affairs, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious and secretly move my sword!"

When leaving the Poison Barrier Forest, he secretly marked the sword, just to avoid Zhu Wen's lack of martial ethics.

Unexpectedly, the sword really became passive.

Zhu Wen was also furious: "Wan, since I have taken you there, I will never touch your broken sword again. You should stop spewing nonsense!"

"Zhu Wen, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. You want to wait for me to leave and go hunting for treasures by yourself, right? I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

"It's unreasonable! Someone, get this mad dog out of here!"

Zhu Wen believed that Ambassador Wan was just messing around and was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he ordered his men to drive the people away. Ambassador Wan also believed that Zhu Wen was trying to kill the donkey, and felt that he had been tricked, so he immediately led his men to beat him up.

This time the fight was not as showy as last time. The two sides fought with real swords and guns, and the fight was indistinguishable.

People and dogs were beaten on the Feixiao Pavilion, but Qiu Cunmo, the culprit, was carefully refining spiritual energy in the space.

"I wonder if the two bottles of spiritual energy are enough for Song Sangsang? Oh, no, I haven't tried the effectiveness of the spiritual energy. If it is too strong and Song Sangsang's little body cannot bear it, then it will be troublesome.

You have to find someone to try it out first!”

But who to look for?

"Clang!"

In the yard, there was the sound of the gurgling of wells and the banging of wooden barrels.

“Who fetch water before dawn?”

The man who fetched water was called Sun Han, a rough laborer in Feixiao Pavilion's kitchen. He had a face as black as iron and a withdrawn personality. He always walked alone, making him a marginalized figure in Feixiao Pavilion.

Qiu Cunmo hadn't seen him since he moved here. He heard that he was sick, but he didn't expect that he just started fetching water to water the garden.

Sun Han's clothes were wet with sweat, and he took off his coat, revealing a tattoo on his back.

"That's... a pangolin? Could it be him!!" Qiu Cunmo's pupils trembled momentarily through the crack in the window and he swerved away.

There are several secrets in Jianghu, one of which is the mystery of life and death of the three swords of the God of Death.

Three Swords became famous all over the world more than 20 years ago. He has an average talent. It is said that he is a low-grade Qingyun Tiangu, and his natal spiritual pet is a pangolin with a fighting scum level. However, he can endure hardships and his ferocity in training has reached the level of

He was so perverted that he became famous all over the world before he was thirty years old.

Unfortunately, he met a woman when he was at his peak. He heard that he was defrauded of money and sex by the woman and was so heartbroken that he committed suicide in despair. However, some people said that he concealed his name and fled to a foreign country.

As if he sensed someone peeping, Sun Han immediately put on his clothes and turned nervously: "Who?"

Qiu Cunmo opened the door and smiled brightly: "Good morning, Uncle Sun!"

The tail of his eyes scanned Sun Han's belly Danhai.

There is a hideous scar there.

——He hurt Danhai?

——No wonder, I can't feel any spiritual energy in him, it turns out that my cultivation is useless!

Sun Han stared at Qiu Cunmo with murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end, he just covered the scar with his clothes, filled himself with water and left.

When he came back, there was a cup of hot tea on the edge of the well. He didn't pay attention and continued to work hard.

When fetching water, the corner of my eye glanced at the tea cup inadvertently. My hand trembled and the wheel rolled back with a gurgling sound: "What a strong spiritual energy!"

In the small tea cup, the smoke-like spiritual energy swirled into a small vortex.

In surprise, I heard Qiu Cunmo's laughter in the room: "Uncle Sun, I'll treat you to tea!"

Sun Han touched the scar on his lower abdomen, hesitated for a moment, then decisively picked up the tea cup and drank it.

"Bang!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

Qiu Cunmo was shocked: "...It's over. Did you make up for it too much?"

Sun Han was sitting on the ground beside the well, with layers of water mist rising from his head. The blood vessels all over his body seemed to burst, and his veins were pulsing.

Just as Qiu Cunmo was about to go out to check, Sun Han spat out a mouthful of blood, looked in her direction with a strange look, stood up and left.

"...What does this mean? OK or not?" Qiu Cunmo thought for a while and felt that it was not a bad thing.

If something really happened, Sun Han should come to attack now instead of leaving silently.

Sure enough, the next day, before dawn, there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

The knocking on the door was not loud, but very careful.

After tapping a few times, Sun Han went back to fetch water to water the garden. When he came back, he saw the spiritual tea again on the edge of the well.

This time, he didn't hesitate at all, drank it all in one gulp and sat down on the floor again.

In this way, the two of them did not meet each other, one poured tea, the other drank tea, and another three days passed in tacit understanding.

Qiu Cunmo had already refined a lot of spiritual energy at this time, and with the copying of the black tripod, dozens of porcelain bottles were placed in the small space.

In the evening, just after dinner and about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door again.

It’s Sun Han!

The moment he raised his head, his eyes darkened, and with a ferocious fist, his big hand whizzed towards Qiu Cunmo's throat, his murderous intent fully present.

Qiu Cunmo felt violent and murderous:... She actually repaid kindness with hatred. Is she a farmer and a snake?!