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"Once you get two tokens, you can only obediently wait for the end of the game."

"Nothing else."

Just when Song Qingshu was at a loss, a reminder from the Lord of Reincarnation came from behind Song Qingshu.

When Song Qingshu heard this, he turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with shock:

"That means?"

The Lord of Samsara nodded:

"In other words, you can't open the dry door anymore. Although the things inside are the best, it's a pity that you will never get it."

At this point, Song Qingshu knew the significance of the Lord of Samsara leading him to the Ganmen from the beginning.

Chapter 297

Kun is the earth, dry is the sky.

Although Song Qingshu initially thought that the sky was too high and remote.

But every day, one place is not perfect without one.

Can't enter the door anymore.

In any case, this is quite a pity for Song Qingshu.

After Song Qingshu was silent for a while.

The expression on his face instantly turned from indifference to flattery:

"Lord of Samsara, do you think you can accommodate?"

"I'm not too much, just go in and have a look and come out immediately."

The Lord of Samsara looked at Song Shu turning his face faster than turning the book, and couldn't help but sneered: "You think, the rules are unbreakable."

"You just walked out, and I advised you to rest for a while. How can you push open the Sunda door impatiently when you know you?"

Song Qingshu didn't worry about anything anymore.

I walked directly to the Lord of Reincarnation, sat on the cross-legged seat, and quietly waited for Pengshan Patriarch and the other three to pass through the barrier.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu with a plain face and smiled:

"Why don't you keep pleading?"

"Don't you really want to see the scenery behind Ganmen?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and smiled indifferently:

"I really want to go in and have a look."

"can."

"Don't you let me in if I beg you?"

The Lord of Samsara shook his head, with a rare joking expression on his face.

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes:

"So, then why should I do such useless work?"

The Lord of Reincarnation laughed:

"For peace of mind."

"Otherwise, would you not regret it? You have missed a great opportunity."

Song Qingshu stopped paying attention to him, and quietly figured out what he had just felt in Kunmen and Xunmen.

Song Qingshu didn't realize anything special when he first went out.

But after now meditation, he suddenly felt two unusual auras lingering around him.

One is as stable as a mountain.

One is as light as a breeze.

The two auras that didn't match up at all are now intertwined and inseparable.

Light as the wind, but steady as a rock.

Indestructible, but smart and illusory.

Song Qingshu was so surprised that he opened his eyes and looked at the Lord of Reincarnation.

However, before Song Qingshu could say anything, the Lord of Samsara looked at Song Qingshu seriously and said: "No matter which door you enter, the unique laws and regulations in that door will leave marks on people."

"That's the eight kinds of laws and regulations that I obtained after all my hard work, and they are all enough for you to endure!"

"But, it takes at least a few years for ordinary people to feel the existence of regulations, don't you?"

Song Qingshu nodded proudly:

"Furthermore, I feel two types of highway regulations."

The Lord of Samsara shook his head:

"From the very beginning, I penetrated both regulations..."

"Song Qingshu, if you give you a few more years of growth, I am afraid that even me will not take advantage of you."

Song Qingshu smiled, a little confused:

"But even if I feel the existence of road laws and regulations, how can I turn them into my own combat power?"

The Lord of Reincarnation Meditation:

"Generally speaking, the importance of this highway regulation lies in daily and night experience."

"If you feel more, you can feel the rules of the road."

"But if there is a powerful person in the world, then this Dao law can also become a great weapon to kill the enemy!"

When Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but raised his brow:

"What's not strong? Is there anything in it?"

The Lord of Samsara nodded:

"The ancient emperor, only such a group of people can write out how to use the highway regulations!"

"If you are lucky in the future, you really find a way to use the laws and regulations of the highways on your body."

"Then, your strength is at least twice as powerful as today!"

Speaking of this, the blazing heat in the eyes of the Lord of Samsara was not concealed, and even his breath became somewhat thicker.

These topics of the ancient emperor are particularly tempting to anyone.

This is true even for the Lord of Samsara with a profound cultivation base.

When Song Qingshu heard this, although the surface still looked calm and calm, his heart had already caused waves: "The Great Emperor of the Ancient? Hahaha, isn't this great power given to me for nothing?"

"No way, no way, it seems that we have to find a special time to think about the laws and regulations of this highway."

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's face as quiet as water, calm and meaningless, and said admiringly: "The Emperor Wengu is not moved, even I can't do it."

"Song Qingshu, in some respects, you may be more successful than me."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, just as he was about to say something.

The door on the left of Song Qingshu opened with a creak.

The valley owner of Tangmen Valley, wearing a black robe that was burnt torn, his hair was like a chicken coop.

He limped out from the door with great difficulty, no longer the demeanor of the peerless master at the beginning.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at the embarrassed Tangmen Valley Master, his expression no longer as kind as he chatted with Song Qingshu: "The cross-level challenge is successful, it's still excellent, take it."

After saying this, the Lord of Samsara threw out a golden token and threw it into the arms of the Valley Lord of Tangmen Valley.

The valley master of Tangmen Valley looked at the dark golden token shining with a little brilliance in his hand, and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

When he was leaving the door just now, thinking that he was a peerless genius of Tang Mengu for five hundred years, he directly chose the difficult difficulty.

As a result, his own poisoned hidden weapon had no effect on the armored man.

Just when he died first, it took three full Buddha's anger lotus to resolve the crisis.

"Junior, I got the golden token. Seeing you sitting here, I'm afraid you haven't even walked through a door?"

After sighing, the valley master of Tangmen Valley hurriedly put away the golden token, then looked at Song Qingshu and sneered.

Song Qingshu cast a glance at the Valley Master of Tangmen Valley, and then took out the wooden token with a look of disdain.

Unexpectedly, after seeing the wooden token in Song Qingshu's hand, the valley master of Tangmen Valley laughed madly: "Hahaha, a token made of wood? You carved it yourself?"

"It's fine if you carved it, it's so ugly, it's really a shame to my generation of monks!"

"If I carve something like this, I will just hit it to death."

Hearing that the Lord of Tangmen Valley said this, the indifferent expression of the Lord of Reincarnation was a little gloomy.

At this moment, with two creaks, the ancestors of Pengshan behind Genmen and the owner of Fengjian Villa behind Kanmen also walked out.

Although they didn't look like the embarrassment of the Valley Master of Tangmen Valley, the expressions of the two were exceptionally defeated.

Especially the owner of Fengjian Villa, the mighty hair crown originally tied on his head, has now been scattered.

How to look, how to look like a serious beggar...

Chapter 298

Seeing that the owner of Fengjian Villa was so embarrassed, the Valley Master of Tangmen Valley couldn't help but jokingly said, "I thought it was just the Blazing King Kong that I left after I left the door."

"Now it seems that the scenery after you Kanmen has never been better."

The owner of Fengjian Villa raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and his eyes were chilling. He stared coldly at the valley owner of Tangmen Valley: "Your excellency is serious."

"I'm just draped in messy hair, how can I be better than your burning duck?"

The Valley Master of Tangmen Valley was trembling with anger when he heard the words, and pointed to the Fengjian Villa Master and said sharply: "I'm a leapfrog battle! It's not easy to win against the four masters of Yuan Ying, how can I take care of my face? how is it?"

"You said so lightly, I don't believe that you two are also fighting by leapfrog."

The owner of Fengjian Villa was already irritated at this time, and it was even more annoyed to be so excited by the owner of Tangmen Valley.

He immediately drew out the sword behind him, and the sword pointed at the valley master of Tangmen Valley, murderously: "Is it enough?"

The valley master of Tangmen Valley smiled, squeezed countless poisoned silver needles in his hand, his eyes were stern: "No! Not only did I not say enough, I really want to kill you now!"

Looking at the battle between the two, the Lord of Samsara frowned, his tone indifferent and plain: "If you want to die, you can do it directly."

The Lord of Tangmen Valley heard the words, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more gloomy, and then he retracted the silver needle back into his sleeve: "Fengjian Villa, don’t be too proud of you too early. Today’s humiliation, I, Tangmen Valley, must not I will forget!"

The owner of Fengjian Villa inserted the sword back into the scabbard:

"When the peach blossoms bloom next year, I will personally go to Guizong to enjoy the flowers and drink wine and the moon."

"At that time, maybe Guizong will have to prepare a few more glasses of good wine. The people in my villa have admired Guizong's peach blossoms for a long time."

The words of the owner of Fengjian Villa were like casual chat.

There was no killing intent in his tone.

But to the master of Tangmen Valley, this was the prelude to the battle between the two factions.

The Lord of Tangmen Valley sneered again and again:

"The owner of Fengjian Villa really has the courage, and Tang Mengu admires it."

"Don't wait for the flowers to bloom next year. When the Samsara Lake is over, I will come to Tang Mengu for advice!"

Upon hearing this, the owner of Fengjian Villa gave a cold snort:

"If you want to die so soon, I will satisfy you too!"

The ancestor Pengshan laughed at the argument between the owner of Tangmen Valley Valley and the owner of Fengjian Villa.