The three of them were talking, and a figure walked out from the barrier of the Tianmen.

The person who came was a boy who looked only about twenty years old, wearing a blue robe and arrogant expression.

He held a book in one hand and made a red and golden feather in the other.

When Wu Yao saw him, he hesitated for a moment.

"You dare to ask if you are the Seventh God Envoy?"

He still remembered that the master mentioned that the seventh envoy of Jinyun, who was responsible for guarding the Tianmen, came to the Seventh God of the Phantom Temple.

The boy frowned.

"No. I am the eleven God Messenger: Qiu Tong. The Seventh God Messenger is no longer responsible for guarding the Heavenly Gate and will be temporarily replaced by me."

Wu Yao and others looked at each other.

It seems that something seems to be happening here in the Phantom Temple?

But the Eleven Gods were not easy to talk to, so they didn't ask much.

However, Qiu Tong's eyes swept across the people, and there was a little more disdain.

"You three are all gods, how did you come here?"

Logically speaking, only the honorable god can cross the sea of ​​illusion gods and reach the gate of heaven.

The previous gods came up with the help of the honorable gods.

This is the first time that three people came, all of them were in the God-given situation.

Eleventh Lady asked coldly:

"We have our own way. Everyone is here, so do you still need to ask?"

Qiu Tong choked and felt a little angry, but seeing that the other party was a little girl, it was hard to continue the argument.

"As the spiritual sense guarding the Tianmen, we naturally need to ask more questions."

Why are these people from outside so arrogant?

Seeing this, Wu Yao immediately came out to smooth things over: "Haha, don't get me wrong. My sister is young and straightforward, so don't care. We did use the magic weapon this time. This... shouldn't have any impact, right?"

Qiu Tong suppressed the anger in her heart and opened the booklet.

"name."

"Wu Yao."

Qiu Tong raised her hand, and the ancestor golden feather swept across Wu Yao's eyebrows.

Empty.

Qiutong's brows frowned slightly.

No bloodline totem?

He had heard before that many practitioners without blood totems have come recently, but he didn't expect that he would meet them himself.

His eyes swept across the two girls standing behind Wu Yao.

"You two come up, too."

Eleventh Lady stepped forward with nonchalant expression, and Twelveth Lady grabbed her sleeve nervously.

Eleventh Lady looked back at her:

"We just don't have blood totem, what are we afraid of?"

"...I'm talking about it..." Twelve Niang thought about it and felt it made sense, so she relaxed a little. Anyway, there was nothing, are you still afraid that they would check it?

She looked at Qiutong again and spoke softly, "This God Messenger, we all have no three of us, whether you can test it or not."

It's better not to spend this effort.

Qiutong: "......"

What's wrong with these people now?

Without bloodline totem, why do you seem to be very proud?

This is not a glorious thing!

He originally wanted to mock a few words, but now that he has already said this, he really can't speak a word.

He finally gritted his teeth and asked:

"name!"

"Eleventh Lady."

"Twelve Lady."

Qiutong quickly wrote down the names of the two people on the booklet, took out three more letters and handed them over.

"This is--"

"Tuan Xinzi." Before he could finish his words, Eleventh Lady raised her hand and took the thing over, "I've heard of it before."

She left one to tie it around her waist, handed it to Wu Yao one, and the last one to help Twelve Niang tie it.

After the processing, she looked at Qiutong:

“Now, can we get in?”

Qiutong: "..."

The other party was so fierce that he was also confused for a while.

Eleventh Lady said impatiently:

“We’re in a hurry.”

This sentence reminded Qiutong.

He glanced at several people suspiciously:

"You... are Shangguan Yue's people?"

Wu Yao laughed: "The Eleven God Envoys are really powerful, can you guess this?"

Qiutong gritted her teeth.

Is this a guess?

The same one has no bloodline totem, the same one is arrogant and unrestrained.

It's really this one, no semicolon!

"Get in!"

He closed the booklet and did not want to talk to them anymore, so he turned around and left.

Wu Yao winked at the two girls and quickly followed.

"Hey, the eleventh God Messenger, can you please ask where our master is now?"

Qiutong's face became colder and she didn't look back:

"Don't you just see it yourself?"

"How do you think about this-"

Wu Yao was talking when he suddenly heard a sound coming from the front.

Bang!

He subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a mysterious formation slowly blooming in the air.

"This is..."

"The master is right in front of you."

Eleventh Lady said, and pulled Twelveth Lady and walked forward.

It seems that they came by a coincidence.

Wu Yao was about to follow, but suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the Tianmen and frowned.

It's really awkward to see this Tianmen...

"Fifth Brother, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Wu Yao didn't follow, Twelve Niang looked back and shouted in a high voice.

Of course, the sound is still very small.

Wu Yao withdrew his gaze:

"Here you come!"

......

The three of them walked directly along the star road.
To be continued...