Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

There are nine stone gates five feet high and three feet wide, standing at the end of the square.

It looked ordinary at first glance, but there were hundreds of people gathered outside each gate.

Some people were looking back and forth on the door and around the door, looking for something, and from time to time they even touched the stone door and the door frame with their hands.

Some people didn't know if they were more irritable, and punched the stone gate one after another, but the stone gate remained motionless.

Not even a single lime flake was shaken off.

What's more, they set up formations to hedge against Shimen.

All kinds of weird and varied methods emerge in endlessly.

"Fellow daoist, may I ask what they are doing?"

Yang Xuan came to the back of the crowd and asked in front of a young man who had been standing and watching.

The man looked at Yang Xuan,

"Look at you, are you just here?"

"Yes, I just came up."

The man suddenly spread his hand and rubbed his fingers at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was stunned, "fellow daoist, it's a one-sentence matter, there's no need for that."

"It's a matter of one sentence, then you can choose not to ask."

After the man looked at Yang Xuan with contempt, he left with a look of disgust.

"Hey, why are people like this nowadays, Spirit Stones are just dung."

Yang Xuan didn't intend to ask any more questions, and stood quietly in the arena, watching these people perform.

He finally understood what these people were doing.

Some people walked in easily before, but many people behind bumped into the door directly and did not go in.

Some people are not reconciled, some people feel that there is a mechanism, and some people think that they may need to understand the mysteries of these doors.

The few people who went in did not come out, so the people outside did not know why these people were able to go in.

After Yang Xuan understood what these people were doing, he no longer paid attention, but stared curiously at the first portal on the left.

After he landed on the square, the door gave him a vague call, as if there was something waiting for him behind the door.

While Yang Xuan was still watching, thinking about going over to try it at any time,

A man in a blue robe stood at the second door frowning, not only looking at the door curiously, but also trying to figure out how to open it.

However, at the next moment, when the man's hand touched the stone gate, it penetrated directly.

A look of surprise appeared on his face, he subconsciously withdrew his own hand, and found that there was nothing unusual.

After hesitating for a moment, when he was about to step into the stone gate, a Sword Ray stopped on his neck, "Tell me, why can you pass through the stone gate?"

The words of the man holding the sword immediately attracted the attention of the surroundings, and instantly surrounded the man in the center, all with expectant eyes.

"I don't know either, and it was only just now that I knew that I could penetrate that stone gate." The man saw so many strong men of the ninth rank, so he was really confused, so he said weakly.

"Don't be so fucking pretending, you just don't want to share it with everyone."

"Yes, boy, you'd better tell us the truth. It's still very simple for so many people here to kill you."

"That's right, if you don't say it, then don't even think about going in."

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A group of people chattered and kept threatening.

"I really don't know. The reason why I came here and chose this door is because there is a calling in the dark that made me choose this door."

"Summon? What summon?"

"It's just an inexplicable induction and calling?"

Everyone around showed puzzled looks. They had never felt any call. Could it be that only those who accepted the call could enter the gate?

Just when everyone was wondering about Fractionated Divinity, the figure of the man in the blue robe disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xuan could clearly capture the man entering the portal from a distance.

"No, he ran away."

The surrounding circle of people all looked down the gate, and they didn't know who was the first to rush to the gate, and the others seemed to be aware of something.

A crowd rushed to the second portal,

bang bang bang bang...

With a series of crashing sounds and the superimposition of people, the first group of people who were directly smashed spit out blood.

There was even a stampede.

Yang Xuan couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and his figure appeared at the first door.

At this time, he fully understood that he should belong to this first gate, and he reached out to touch the stone gate, and sure enough, he passed through the stone gate without hindrance.

Yang Xuan didn't wait for the others to react, and walked towards the stone gate in an instant.

Before the people outside could react, their figures had already disappeared in the first portal.

"here it is?"

What catches the eye is a bright starry sky world, full of stars.

Yang Xuan followed the guidance of the dark and headed towards the huge brightest star.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a year, or thousands of Ten Thousand Years.

The brightest star finally fully appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

This brightest star is not a Star at all, but a boundless continent.

Yang Xuan saw the world shrouded in bright starlight, with cranes standing, waterfalls and springs, a vibrant fairyland scene, like a dream.

There are also countless cultivators flying freely in the sky, including Yu Jianfei practitioners, wind and waves riders, and all kinds of spiritual beings like dreams and illusions.

"Is this really a big world?"

Yang Xuan looked at all this in disbelief, and under the trend of curiosity, he gradually approached the Ninth Stage of this continent, outside the world's fetal membrane.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath,

"It's all here, you have to fight hard."

Yang Xuan's figure rushed directly into the world membrane.

"What the hell! Is this fake?"

After Yang Xuan rushed in, he realized that what he saw just now was an illusion.

Here is just a dilapidated, dilapidated palace ruins.

Indistinctly in front of him, he could see a relatively well-preserved palace with a bit of law and dao rhyme.

Although there are also a lot of cracks around the walls, it is unknown what kind of force has made this luxurious palace so strong that it has not collapsed until now.

Yang Xuan looked around and found that there was no danger, then stepped into the palace one step at a time.

"You came."

When Yang Xuan's figure first appeared in the Great Hall, a sudden word came from all directions of the palace.

"who?"

The Dragon Pattern Spear appeared in Yang Xuan's hand, and he looked around vigilantly.

While Yang Xuan was still looking around vigilantly, an illusory figure appeared beside Yang Xuan.

"I!"

"Brother Jiang, Jiang Great Emperor, Jiang Weiwu, can you stop being so elusive. You really don't need to set up these useless levels,"

The illusory figure looked at Yang Xuan who had no awe of him, smiled and shook his head.