"Very good!"

When the old Taoist Fuyun left, there was a burst of cheers in the medicine pavilion.

All the errand disciples were extremely excited. This ceremony of fortune is an opportunity. If you get a little chance, you will have the opportunity to become a regular person.

If you rely on your own efforts, you can only become a formal disciple in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"I have to take out all my savings and try it out!"

"I'm going to fight too!"

They all had red eyes and rushed back to the cave, and developed all their own family background.

They all got out crystal stones, medicinal materials, and magic tools.

"I have been working hard for so many years. In terms of wealth, I will not lose to those formal disciples. There are 500,000 to 600,000 yuan in light crystal stones, let alone anything else!"

Someone carried a bag of crystal stones and showed off to everyone.

As he said that, he deliberately opened the bag to reveal the crystal light inside.

Wow!

In an instant, there was a sound of marvel.

"Tsk! What's this? I have more than 700,000!"

Someone immediately dissatisfied and opened the bag, revealing the crystal light inside.

"More than 700,000? I'm sorry!"

"Look at me!"

The disciples shouted and began to compete. For a moment, crystal light shone on the peak, which was so dazzling that it was so dazzling.

The next morning, Tang Hao sorted out his things and came out of the cave. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey! Brother Shi!"

Gao Dayong walked from the side and shouted.

"Brother Gao!"

Tang Hao bowed to him and said hello.

Over the past two months, he has been very familiar with all the slaughtermen, especially this brother Gao.

"Brother Shi, how are you? How many good things have you prepared?" Gao Dayong said with a smile.

"Not much! Not much! I dare not compete with Brother Gao!" Tang Hao said.

"Hi! Brother Shi is modest!" Gao Dayong laughed, then slapped his chest and said proudly, "Brother Shi, I'm going to tell you, my wealth is really extraordinary. I have accumulated a lot of it for so many years here, and it will come in handy this time."

As he said that, he showed it to Tang Hao.

After waiting for a while, Elder Fuyun came and took a group of disciples to the back mountain of the main peak.

There is a valley there, the forbidden area in the gate, and the place where the magical door of creation is located.

There is a square in the valley, with a large area of ​​blackness and many people have gathered.

Most of these are formal disciples, and they are all people of the Chuangyu Sect.

"It's the group of servants in the Medicine Pavilion!"

"Another group!"

When they saw Tang Hao and the others, a sound of coaxing broke out in the crowd.

They are formal disciples, and they can't help but look down on these slaughtered servants. In previous years, only their formal disciples could participate in the ceremony, but this time they actually relaxed the conditions and allowed these slaughter servants to participate, which made them even more unhappy.

They sarcastically sarcastically and ignored them.

After all, it is just a group of slaughtermen, and they don’t have much wealth and can’t get any good things at this ceremony.

Tang Hao fell down and his eyes swept around.

When I swept to the side of the mountain wall, it became stagnant.

Then, he raised his head and swept over the mountain wall, revealing a hint of shock.

This entire mountain wall, which is thousands of feet high, is actually a door, with countless ancient and complex pictures and texts carved on it, and there is also an ancient and prehistoric atmosphere that emanates from this door.

Mountains, rivers, lakes, swamps, insects, fish, birds, beasts, sun, moon, stars...

This huge door seems to encompass a world.

"This...is the gate of creation?"

Tang Hao exclaimed.

The majestic shape and majestic momentum of this door shocked him a little.

"This is the gate of creation! The supreme treasure of our gate of creation is also the greatest treasure left to us by our ancestors. Within this gate, there are tens of thousands of years of accumulation of our gate of creation, countless treasures and divine materials everywhere..."

Elder Fuyun looked up at the stone gate and introduced excitedly.

"The door has not been opened yet. You have to wait until the head of the sect arrives and opens the door with a token. The ceremony will begin. At that time, you will put the treasures on your body into it. No matter what treasure it is, you can do it."

"As for what you can get, no one can say, everything depends on your own chances and luck!"

Elder Fuyun continues to introduce.

In the sky, light was constantly coming, and all the paths were extremely magnificent. It was the disciples of foreign clans who arrived. They were all dressed in brilliant clothes, with extraordinary temperament, and extremely powerful aura, at least three or four kalpas.

When they arrived, the group of formal disciples were overshadowed.

"That's the genius of the Jiang clan!"

"That's from the Zhou clan!"

Everyone pointed at these people and whispered.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Tang Hao swept over one by one, his face calmly.

In the last battle, he had seen all the top monsters in the clan, but how could he look down on these people?

What he cared about the most were those who were thirty-three days old.

"That's the mantra of the divine mantra! This divine mantra is quite famous. The magical art is unparalleled in the world. When you practice it deep, you can express the Dharma. With just one word, you can condense a great way, which is extremely magical."

"That's Zixutian! This heaven is especially good at refining weapons. Its unique Zixu True Fire is one of the only remaining true fires in the world, and it is extremely powerful!"

"That's Zhuquetian!"

"That's the Emperor Wa!"

As these people arrived, an uproar broke out from time to time in the crowd.

Everyone was talking enthusiastically, with a look of fear and fear.

"That's Kunwutian's man!"

When the people of Kunwutian arrived, Tang Hao looked a little dazed.

He was so familiar with that Kunwu Taoist robe.

There are too many connections between him and Kunwu.

As time goes by, more forces arrive, and more than twenty days have arrived in the thirty-three days alone.

"Cry!"

Suddenly, a sharp roar cut through the sky.

Above the main peak, the lingering clouds were torn apart by a red light, and a fiery red bird fell from the sky. A graceful figure could be seen vaguely on the bird's back.

"It's the eldest son of Zhuquetian!"

The crowd boiled in an instant.

All the disciples showed enthusiasm.

Tang Hao looked at him and frowned slightly.

This eldest son of Zhuquetian is actually a woman!

"It should be a clone!"

Tang Hao looked at it and said to himself.

This person is like the eldest son of Taixutian, and they are all clones.

As the eldest son of one day, I'm afraid they wouldn't bother to demote themselves and join the Sect of Creation in person.

When the bird fell, another beast roar was heard, and a strange beast fell from the peak. The beast looked strange. Tang Hao recognized that it was a strange beast of four and an ancient one.

On the back of this beast, there was a person sitting upright, and his body was full of brilliance.

"He is the eldest son of the Divine Curse Heaven!"

A burst of cry broke out in the crowd.

"It's another day's eldest son!"

Tang Hao grinned.
Chapter completed!