There were seven monks in that group, led by the fat Taoist priest "Shi Liu" and the thin Taoist priest, including Li Mingwei, "Junior Sister Yan" and others, there were more than twenty.

There were nearly twenty cultivators from Guxu Kingdom, and the total number was half a hundred.

"Is he Chu Tianming?" Master Liu said in his heart. Chu Tianming in front of him looked like a young man in white. There was a yellow wine gourd hanging around his waist. He had an average appearance and an average cultivation level. It was hard to believe that it was such a person who instantly killed Yao Yuan in the Tuoti Realm.

"If the situation is true, I'm afraid this guy is a little strange." The thin Taoist said in a voice transmission. His eyes seemed to be casually scanning Chu Tianming, but he had already taken some of Chu Tianming's characteristics into his eyes.

Li Mingwei beside him glanced at Chu Tianming with resentment, then looked at other places and returned to peace.

"Chu Tianming is really a big shot. He wants so many of us to wait for him." The female cultivator in black sneered.

Lanhe brought Chu Tianming and Xiaoyin to meet with everyone. A team of guards wearing armor came to the Lord of Lanhe with long spears, knelt on one knee, and said, "Your Majesty, the Tianyuan Portal has been opened, and the monks who have reached the Condensation Realm can pass. Our troops stationed in the outer realm of Tianyuan are ready and can be taken to the reception at any time."

Lan He pondered: "You retreat, I understand."

"Yes, your Majesty." The guard retreated.

Lan He looked at everyone and said aloud: "Everyone, the Tianyuan portal has been opened and you can enter. Two masters, please wait for a few days before the portal is completely opened and enter again."

"This Tianyuan Portal has always been opened at one time. I have never heard of it. I still need to enter in batches. Lord, is there another name among them?" The thin Taoist asked lightly, pinching the goat's beard.

Lan He said, "The master doesn't know that the opening and closing of the Tianyuan Port depends on the rise and fall of the thick fog tide. When the tide has not yet receded, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the resistance it will be. If the cultivation level of the above person is rashly entering, it will be extremely dangerous."

Master Liu nodded and pondered: "Okay, then we will wait for a little longer and let these juniors go in and take a look first!"

"That's exactly what it means." Lan He nodded, then waved his sleeves and said, "In the abyss, it's unfathomable. You are all elites in our country. Don't you rashly break into the restricted area. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chen Zhiju and others responded one after another.

"Young Master Chu, please feel free." Lan He looked at Chu Tianming again and said with a smile.

Chu Tianming nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I'll go back."

Li Mingwei and others laughed in their hearts: I’m afraid you won’t go, and you still want to come back after you go? Dreaming!

"Then let's go. Our country also has troops outside the Tianyuan area, so I don't need to say more about the others." Lan He said.

Chen Zhiju's eyes swept around. Although she didn't like Tian Hexing's monks, she still said aloud: "Fellow Taoists, even if I come!"

Following Chen Zhiju and others into the fog area, Lin Feng frowned slightly and said to himself: "This fog is indeed a little trick. I feel that the fire of my life furnace is greatly restricted in this fog."

"So, mine," Xiaoyin said.

Chen Zhiju reminded: "This fog has appeared since the day Tianyuan appeared on Mu Zhouxing. The fog is very strange. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to travel through time. But if it is a mortal with no cultivation level, it can easily enter here... Although mortals can enter, the fog itself is full of crises. Once they are lost, they will undoubtedly die."

The group soon arrived at the gate of Tianyuan.

I saw that at the center of the deep mountains and forests, the fog was already very thin, and at that location, there was a light film like bubbles. Through the light film, you could see a distorted dark world, where the sky was abyss.

When people traveled through the light film, they felt like they were traveling through a layer of water curtain. When they waved their feet and stepped on the ground, they had already landed on a dark earth.

Everyone looked up and saw that their vision was no longer as limited as walking through the fog, and they suddenly became clear.

Where they are, the edge of a mountain, looking forward, you can see a dark mud.

Those asphalt-like mud are boundless and extending to the end of the world.

At the end of the world is a vain dark space, which seems to be shrouded in peerless darkness, and there seems to be no ray of light. It is as far and deep as if it is not in this world.

And in the dark mud between the end and them, there are countless divine heads, treasure pavilions, and heavenly palaces. They are like garbage floating on the mud, half sinking and half floating, drifting with the flow at a slow speed.

If those muds are released to their minds and sensations, it is not difficult to find that once they come into contact with them, they will immediately begin to melt like ice and snow. It seems to be a terrifying substance that can eliminate the traces of Taoism and annihilate the spiritual energy and Taoism. If the monks are not strong enough to step in, they may not have time to walk up to a divine peak and touch a treasure pavilion, and the spiritual energy will be wiped out by the mud and dragged into it. Once they fall into it, this mud will turn into the most terrifying nightmare for monks, which will make them dying.

"Major General!" A voice sounded, pulling everyone's eyes over.

I saw a middle-aged monk wearing armor coming quickly from not far away. The monk was steadily walking and his cultivation was in the early stage of the Body Expansion Realm.

"Uncle Zhao." Chen Zhiju smiled and said hello when she saw the middle-aged monk.

Middle-aged monk Uncle Zhao said, "The commander is calculating the time. It should be the time when the major general comes in, so he will take care of us coming here often to patrol. What are these?"

Uncle Zhao's eyes fell behind, but when he saw that Li Mingwei and others were not friendly, he was a little confused.

"They are monks of Tianhexing." Chen Zhiju said, and when she mentioned them, her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Li Mingwei smiled faintly and then said, "This friend, take us to see your commander."

Uncle Zhao frowned slightly, and he naturally knew that Tian Hexing's monk came here to break into the inner domain a few years ago. General Chen accompanied them on the bed curtain, but in the end he got nothing and even paid his own life.

Therefore, he didn't have a cold in his heart about the three words "Tianhexing".

Uncle Zhao quickly said, "I'm really sorry. Commander Zhang is not convenient for you to receive you. If you have any problems, you will tell me the same."

Li Mingwei frowned, and the cultivator in black behind him sneered: "The commander is so powerful. We came in person, but asked a pawn to receive us?"
Chapter completed!