Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

The four of them are in the same house, but their appearance and breath have become different.

Sun Wukong glanced at his palm and couldn't help asking, "Are you the same?"

Chapter [-] Library Pavilion

At this time, they were all wearing the same white robes, and Sun Wukong had become a teenager with a very quiet appearance.

Except for the difference in body, their consciousness has not changed in the slightest.

Huang Renjie, Chenming, and Dongfang Ming have also changed their physical appearance. Among them, Dongfang Ming has become a slightly more mature-looking woman, while Huang Renjie and Chenming are about the same age as Sun Wukong.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, the door was pushed open, and the sun came in. Standing outside was a man in a black robe, he said respectfully: "Three senior brothers, the elders called Hurry over, the ceremony is about to start, hey, Senior Sister Ming, why are you here?"

When the man finally saw that Dongfang Ming was also here, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The four looked at each other, still not understanding what was going on.

And Sun Wukong was faintly moved in his heart.

This feeling is very much like he was reborn at that time.

"Cough, let's go over, you wait outside the door, and go together later." At this time, Huang Renjie reacted first and said to the servant at the door.

The man had to retreat slowly. At this time, the four of them gathered together again. Chen Ming asked suspiciously, "What's going on? My realm seems to be lost, and now I'm not even in the realm of the Golden Immortal?"

Hearing this, Huang Renjie said helplessly: "Me too, I think this should be in the secret realm, but I don't know why, we have such changes."

Dongfang Ming said calmly at this time: "This is indeed a secret realm, but it is not an ordinary secret realm. It should be forged by a strong person to reproduce the scene of a special period, and we outsiders, in In this secret realm, everyone has their own identity!"

Hearing this, several people probably understood.

role play……

They entered this secret realm, and they all had to play their own roles.

"So, we've come to the right place?" Chenming looked at Dongfang Ming.

The latter nodded. The reason why she knew this was because her father had entered this secret realm and played a certain role, and later obtained the Star God Art.

And his father can become a saint and can have everything in the moment, relying on this Star God Art.

"Don't disrupt the development of things here, go to the ceremony first, and then take action." Dongfang Ming urged.

The four of them walked out of the room. The servant was waiting, and when he saw them, he hurriedly put a smile on his face and bowed: "Brothers and sisters, please come quickly, Elder Ouyang is afraid that he will be impatient. "

Several people nodded, but Sun Wukong looked around, only to find that they were on a mountain.

The reason why they can see it is because the house behind them happens to be on the mountainside, and looking forward, they can see a huge plain.

The four of them walked with the little servant, but they headed towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, I met many disciples of the same school, and they all greeted them warmly.

This also allowed the four to figure out their own names.

Sun Wukong is called Chen Xiaotian here.

Huang Shaojie and Chenming are called Chen Xiaonan and Chen Xiaodong respectively.

And Dongfang Ming is Chen Ming.

I don't know if the surname Chen is the same surname up and down the mountain gate, or it's for other reasons.

The four of them came to a huge square together, where countless disciples were sitting there.

There is a high platform in front of the square, and an old man is standing calmly on the platform.

When he saw him, Sun Wukong couldn't help but stunned.

This man is actually a saint.

At this moment, the servant said softly, "Elder Ouyang is there. The main hall does not allow the disciples to be here, so I will retire first."

At this time, the elder Ouyang seemed to have seen them as well, with a hint of sternness in his eyes, and said, "Today is your promotion ceremony, to have the elders and all the disciples of the Tianxingmen wait for so long, it really is getting worse and worse. The more disembodied!"

The four of them knew that they were talking about them, and hurriedly bowed to apologize, and then walked to the front of the crowd, where the four futons that were empty were prepared for them.

The four of them sat cross-legged, when they saw that Elder Ouyang nodded and said, "My Tianxingmen has been open for millions of years, and there are countless disciples, but only a few can really enter the inner door every thousand years. Today , The four descendants of the Chen family can all enter the inner door of my Tianxingmen. They will become new elders someday in the future, and may even become the masters of my religion. Today, the old man will conduct an initiation ceremony for them. "

As he said that, Elder Ouyang's hand flashed brightly, and a bright long sword appeared in his hand.

Chen Ming moved slightly when he saw this, but Sun Wukong handed him a color.

Then, they saw the elder Ouyang holding a long sword and walking in front of them.

His long sword landed in front of Sun Wukong, who was at the very edge. It was only a finger's distance away from his eyes, and Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly. The light of the long sword was too dazzling.

"Chen Xiaotian, three hundred years of entry, the realm of the Golden Immortal, no father, no mother, no clan involvement, from now on, the Tianxingmen will be your home." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand shook, and the tip of the sword was in Sun Wukong's A bloodstain appeared across his forehead.

There was blood, dripping from his forehead.

Elder Ouyang looked at him, but the latter did not move at all, so he couldn't help but whisper, "Why don't you hurry up and kowtow?"

Only then did Sun Wukong react, but...

After his rebirth, except for Bodhi, who had a teacher-disciple relationship with him, he had never done such a ceremony to anyone.

At this time, the elder Ouyang frowned again, and then Sun Wukong slowly bowed to him, knocking his forehead on the ground, and the blood stain became a mark on the ground.