Gate of God

The black shadow approached, and the hat on his head was washed very cleanly by the rainstorm. The black robe was blown up in the wind and rain and made a grunting noise.

Soon, the shadow reached the woman.

Then, the black shadow stopped, but did not speak, standing like a black stone sculpture standing two meters in front of the woman, motionless.

"Do you have any questions to ask me?" The woman glanced at the black robe before him and asked casually.

"Don't dare." Black Shadow shook his head. He didn't come back and said there was no problem, but he simply said the word "Dare not dare", and his voice was like ice.

"Yingshan still has a younger brother?"

"Yes!"

"Among the ten domains, which domain still has vacancies above the subordinate system?"

"Dark Domain."

"You arrange it."

"Master Xie!"

The black shadow receded, and the woman was still standing in the rainstorm, her white dress flying, dotted in a red sea of ​​fire.

...

In the heavenly world.

Everyone stared at Fang Zhengzhen in front of the stone house with wide eyes, and it was not until this moment that they really believed that Fang Zhengzhi came from the broken bridge and the twin monuments.

Because, if not...

How could he enter the stone house again?

Founder looked straight at the stone house in front of him. There was a door on the stone house and a wooden gate.

The light is not too dark now. Normally, the structure inside the stone house should be visible through the gate, but it is dark inside the gate.

Even though Fang Zhengzhen's eyes widened hard, he still couldn't see anything.

So he looked at Yan Xiu around him.

This time, Yan Xiu did not speak.

Then, Fang Zhengzhi looked at Pingyang on the other side.

At this time, Pingyang was also looking at Fang Zhengzheng, and his clear and watery eyes blinked gently, but the pink cherry mouth never opened.

"Okay, I went in..." Fang Zhengzhi could guess the meaning of the two.

If even Pingyang couldn't say a word to this stone house, then. It also means that this stone house has no record in the book.

Pingyang nodded.

Yan Xiu stood beside him indifferently, nodding and shaking his head.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi took a step forward, and then slowly pushed open the gate in front of him.

He has entered the third round. It's still a little emboldened. At least the North Korean test has been stable, and many of them are just a ranking.

Anyway, in the small world, shouldn't there be any danger to life?

When you think about it this way. Fang Zhengzhi's footsteps finally finally stepped into the stone house, and in a moment, he completely merged with the darkness.

...

In the Royal Academy, Duan Wanglin Xinjue watched Fang Zheng stepping straight into the stone house, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Changfeng’s expression is extremely complicated, and he seems to want to firmly believe that Fang Zhengzheng must not come out. However, from the previous two accidents, he obviously has lost this belief.

Nine prince Lin Yun's expression was relatively indifferent, looking at Fangzheng who entered the stone house. He gently picked up the tea cup in front of him, then, sipped the tea and spit out the heat...

...

Fang Zhengzhi felt that he should have stepped into a room.

This room is not big. You should be able to walk to the wall of the stone house by walking a few steps. It will be enough for one minute to turn this room.

This is his initial thought.

However, when the first ray of light appeared in front of his eyes, he found that this idea did not seem correct.

The world in front of me is huge. Too big to see the edge.

because……

This is a desert, a desert with rolling yellow sand.

However, he is not an ordinary desert, at least. There are gates and four gates in this desert, separated in four directions of southeast, northwest.

Each door is made of earthy yellow stones, the most important thing is that all four doors are exactly the same.

"It seems that this pass is about luck?" Fang Zhengzhi soon understood the meaning of the scene in front of him. Choose one of the four, the probability is pretty good.

A figure appeared in front of Fang Zhengzheng out of thin air.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue school uniform, with thick shoulders, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

This seems to be a general who gallops on the battlefield, but he is a general who wears a scholar costume.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Zhengzheng.

Fang Zhengzhi also looked at the middle-aged man, but he was a little more curious in his eyes.

"A mirage? Or a photo?" Fang Zhengzhi couldn't judge because no one beside him could explain it to him.

"Choose one, choose one out of four. It's fair!" The middle-aged man spoke, his tone flat.

"It's really fair. I can ask first, what will happen if I choose the wrong one?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the middle-aged man with interest.

"Naturally is out."

"So, did you choose the right one?"

"Advanced."

"Can you not choose?"

"No."

"If I don't enter the door, of course I don't choose."

"You always have to enter."

"So sure?"

"Well, there is no other way out than these four stone doors."

"Is it a way to beat you?"

"A lot of people have tried it, and you can try it." The middle-aged man didn't seem to be surprised by the integrity problem at all, his face calm as usual.

"It seems I can only choose one of four."

"Yes."

"Are there any tips?"

"No."

"Understood, goodbye." Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand at the middle-aged man, and then turned around and walked behind him, because there was another door, the one he came in.

"Wait a minute! I want to remind you that when you walk out of that door, you will exit." The middle-aged man stopped Fang Zhengzheng.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Founder pushed open the door without looking back, and stepped out in one step.

...

The scene in front of me changed again, the desert disappeared, the stone gate disappeared, and the middle-aged man disappeared.

Still in the third round of the world, there is still a stone house in front of me.

Yan Xiu stood on his left hand side, Pingyang on his right hand side, everything seemed to return to the original point, just like he had never stepped into the stone gate.

Fang Zhengzhi has some doubts, is this counted?

"Fangzheng. Out!"

At this moment, a clear voice rang in the sky.

Yan Xiu's eyes were surprised in a moment, and Pingyang's eyes widened. There seemed to be some faint excitement and some slight loss.

The other candidates were completely stunned.

However, soon, they woke up with a look of contempt on their faces.

"Founder is out?"

"Hahaha...really out!"

"Stone house. Can it be broken? There is no hope for the top of the double list?"

The candidates sneered.

And Fang Zhengzhi's body slowly disappeared, as if pulled away by a powerful force.

"It seems that luck is not so good..." Fang Zheng straightened his lips.

"Aren't you angry?" At this moment, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again in Founder's mind, with a sense of sarcasm.

"Why anger?"

"Don't you want to advance?"

"I think, it's just that it doesn't matter to me whether I'm advanced or not. I care about the process, and the result... It's a matter of fate." Founder has always been casual and willing to live a blessing It doesn’t matter if you can’t live it.

...

The scene changed again.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that he should have gone to the Imperial College. But in fact, it is not. His eyes are still a desert. There are four doors in the desert, and there is a middle-aged man wearing a Tibetan youth book costume.

"You have made the wrong choice just now, but I think your heart is still pretty good, so I will give you another chance. You can choose again." The middle-aged man looked at Fang Zhengzheng and his voice remained calm.

"Choose again?"

"Correct."

"The things I have chosen will never be chosen again." Fang Zhengzhi turned around. He walked toward the door behind him again without any hesitation.

What the hell? Choose one more time? Really when I am the same as you?

Founder pushed straight open the stone door.

The third round of the world is still in front of him. Yan Xiu stands on his left hand side and Pingyang stands on his right hand side.

Everything. It seems to be exactly the same as what happened just now.

If the only difference is that Yan Xiu's eyes are no longer astonished, but as calm as ever, while Pingyang is so surprised that Cherry's mouth is completely open.

"You... how did you come out?" Pingyang Qingche's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Fang, Fang Zheng is coming out?!"

"How is this possible, how could he come out?"

"Stone house. He came out of the stone house?"

"Are you out?"

The other candidates saw the Founder who appeared at the entrance of the stone house, and they were shocked one by one.

And at this moment, a trembling voice rang in the sky.

"Fangzheng, advanced...the fourth round!"

The voice was not as clear as before, and it seemed to be extremely frightened, and it seemed a little unbelievable.

However, this voice still echoed the third round of the world.

All the candidates were rounded in one eye.

"Into...advance the fourth round?!"

"Boom!" Just before all the candidates focused their attention on Fang Zhengzhi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ground of the whole third round of the world trembles, this feeling and Fang Zhengzheng passing through the broken bridge It's completely different from the feeling of the twins.

If it must be described, it feels like the world is going to collapse.

Not only the ground, but also the stone houses and big trees, all shaking.

This change suddenly made all the candidates' faces change, and they didn't even know what happened.

Even in the history of the Daxia Dynasty.

There has never been a sudden collapse of the small world.

what happened?

What exactly is going on?

No one can explain the reason of the trembling of the Holy World, because the Holy World was created by the Heavenly God of War, even the Daxia Dynasty, did not fully understand all the secrets of the Holy World. (To be continued.)