Immortal Road

"You fellow Taoists must be very curious about this thing and have studied it for a long time without making any progress!" Ishikawa suddenly laughed.

What Ishikawa was pointing to was naturally the red door over there. This is the passage leading to the gods in heaven. It is naturally impossible for these monks to discover the mystery within it.

Not only these monks, but also Ishikawa, who is also a god, has no feeling for this red door.

It can be seen that the Gods of Heaven have arranged a special method in this passage, allowing only their own people to identify and pass through.

"What does this matter have to do with you? Why do you appear here?" an old man said with a gloomy face.

"These two people must die, no one can know our secret!" Another monk said coldly.

"Yes, kill them!"

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Ishikawa smiled and said nothing.

At this time, a young-looking monk came out from among the crowd, and the other monks gave way. It was obvious that this person had a slightly higher status.

"Does fellow Taoist know something about this thing?" The young monk was not filled with indignation like other monks, but asked politely.

When Ishikawa heard this, he nodded with a smile and said, "If I don't know anything about this, how could I come here?"

"Fellow Taoist, do you really understand this thing?" The young monk's face changed slightly, and there was a glint in his eyes.

The other monks heard the conversation between the two and became very interested.

Among these more than thirty monks, the elders have tens of thousands of years of life, while the younger ones also have thousands of years of life. But they didn't understand the ancestral hall and the red light that occasionally appeared in the ancestral hall.

These people don't know when or why the ancestral hall was built. They all received the inheritance from their ancestors or teachers.

It is these ancestral halls and the occasional red light that bring these monks together.

For many years, the monks have been trying to figure out the secret of this red light. According to the ancestral teachings, it is said that there is a shocking secret in this red light.

But this secret has never been revealed.

Now, a monk appears here and says that he knows something about this secret. Why won't everyone be interested?

"If the two fellow Taoists can unlock this secret, we are willing to accept the two fellow Taoists and share the secret." The young monk said with a smile.

"It's not me who can unlock this secret! It's this fellow Taoist!" Ishikawa pointed at Yulin beside him and said.

Yulin nodded, waved his hand, and a red light rose in Yulin's palm.

All the monks present looked horrified.

The red light in Yulin's hand was exactly the same as the aura above the red door. Although this aura is very weak, it is very pure.

Yulin's magic skills left no doubts among the monks.

"Then, please ask this fellow Taoist to explain it to us!" The young monk cupped his hands and stepped aside.

The other monks also stepped aside with respectful expressions on their faces.

"Senior!" Yulin faced Ishikawa and cupped her hands, as if she had a thousand words to say.

"Go!" Ishikawa nodded slightly.

Although the two only communicated with each other through their eyes, they understood each other's thoughts.

There was a trace of reluctance in Yulin's eyes, he nodded heavily, turned around and walked away slowly.

It took a full stick of incense to reach the red door.

All the monks made no sound, silently waiting for Yulin to explain to them what secrets the red door hid.

Yulin stepped forward and gently touched the red door with his hand. After pondering for a moment, he slowly turned around with a look of reluctance on his face.

Seeing this scene, Ishikawa felt relieved secretly. It seems that this red door is indeed the passage leading to the Clan of Heaven. If not, Ishikawa may have to use some means to take Yulin away from this place.

Yulin looked at Ishikawa from a distance, bowed respectfully, and then stepped into the red door. Yulin's figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"What...what's going on?"

"Where is the person? Why is he missing?"

Yulin's disappearance made the monks become impatient.

The young monk's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said coldly to Ishikawa: "If fellow Taoist doesn't give a reasonable explanation, then you can never leave this place!"

Ishikawa smiled slightly and said, "I wonder what explanation you want?"

"You know this, fellow Taoist? Why did that fellow daoist just disappear without a trace as soon as he came into contact with the divine light? What is your relationship with that fellow daoist just now? Who are you?" The young monk asked several questions in succession. question.

"As I said just now, I don't know much about this. The fellow Taoist has disappeared. Maybe he will come back in a while. Fellow Taoists, just wait patiently!" Ishikawa said with a smile.

After watching Yulin leave, a big stone in Ishikawa's heart finally fell. The matter of agreeing to the Barbarian Clan Chief has come to an end.

In this way, Ishikawa can also find the Star Soul Star Territory with peace of mind.

An old man stepped forward, stared at Ishikawa, and said, "Since fellow Taoist can enter this place, his cultivation level must be high, but fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate our methods!"

"If you don't explain this matter clearly, you won't be able to leave here today!" The young monk directly interrupted the old man: "Don't think that we will easily believe your false words just now!"

The young monk continued: "This is the Divine Gate, the road to the Divine Realm!"

The other cultivators' faces changed greatly when they heard this. It was the first time they heard this. However, this cultivator named Bai Zhuo was very authoritative among the cultivators. Although he looked young, his life span was the longest among the more than 30 cultivators, and his cultivation was also very high.

Bai Zhuo's words were definitely not groundless. There must be a reason for them.

Although these more than 30 cultivators have been comprehending this thing for thousands of years, they still have their own secrets passed down by their ancestors in their hearts.

Ishikawa's eyebrows also raised slightly. He didn't expect this person to know so much.

However, Ishikawa was no longer very interested in these. What Ishikawa was interested in was how to return to the Star Soul Star Region, return to the mustard seed space of the Gnawing Spirit Insect Mother, and find Qingchuan.

"Fellow Daoists, whether this thing is the Divine Gate or not, we have to wait for the explanation from the Daoist who just entered it!" Ishikawa smiled slightly: "But I am not interested in this matter now, goodbye!"

"Don't even think about leaving!" The young monk shook his hand, and a red long sword appeared in his hand: "Once you enter the Divine Gate, you can't return again! Since you came with the Daoist just now, you must know the secret. Fellow Daoists, stop this person and don't let him leave easily!"

After hearing this, the other monks also took out their magic weapons, looking ready for battle.

Ishikawa smiled and said, "Why do you need to do this, fellow Taoists? But now that things have come to this, I will also reveal some information to you. This door is indeed a divine door, leading to the divine realm, but only people from the divine race can use it. The Taoist just now was a lost divine race. As for human cultivators like us, we have nothing to do with this divine door! Fellow Taoists don't need to waste time here."

"You are lying!" The young cultivator shouted, "This door leads to the divine realm. The reason why we can't use it is because we don't have the divine race's spells. If we can get the divine race's spells, we can definitely reach the divine realm through this divine door, enjoy the boundless divine realm treasures, and increase the speed of cultivation several times."

"That's all I have to say. Goodbye!" Ishikawa bowed, smiled slightly, turned around and fled.

How could these more than 30 cultivators let Ishikawa leave easily? No matter what, they would not accept Ishikawa's explanation. After all, they have spent thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years here.

At this moment, the thunder-like sound in the sky sounded again: "Everyone, hurry to the central hall! If you hate it, die!"

Ishikawa only felt a roar in his ears and his consciousness was confused. It took him a quarter of an hour to slowly recover.

At this time, looking at the other monks, except for the young monk, the others had dull eyes, as if they had not recovered from the stimulation of the sound just now.

This time, Ishikawa really felt the power of the owner of this voice.

This person's cultivation is far superior to Ishikawa, and even makes Ishikawa feel that there is nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide. This kind of powerful strength that directly enters the consciousness is definitely not something that ordinary monks can have! .

Ishikawa flew the flying sword, and after slightly exerting his consciousness, he fled in the direction where the sound came from.

The young monk pondered for a few breaths, and finally did not take action, but waited in place for the other monks to recover their consciousness before going to the central area with other monks.

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When Ishikawa arrived at the central hall, a large number of monks had gathered here. Ishikawa roughly estimated that there were thousands of them.

And there were also many monks rushing over from afar.

The so-called central hall had only four thick pillars. In the middle of these four pillars, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged. This person was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his whole body was white, looking like a Taoist master.

Ishikawa was thousands of feet away from this person, and he could feel the powerful aura of this person.

It was exactly the same as the aura of the human monk statue that Ishikawa saw on that strange planet.

Soon, there were more and more monks around, and the slightly forward position was already shoulder to shoulder, with only a place to stand.

It was also the first time that Ishikawa saw so many monks in the God Transformation Stage, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked. Although each monk was very different, the monks in the God Transformation Stage were extremely rare after all.

This is enough to show the attraction of the God War Land.

Within a radius of ten thousand feet, the number of monks gradually increased, but it was extremely quiet. Apart from the sound of the wind and the sound of breaking through the air, there was no other sound. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)