ps: You please let me be concise, don’t talk nonsense, then I will be concise and concise!

Stepping on this platform again, a feeling of change in things and people emerged in Xiao Fan's heart.

Looking at the still golden sky gate, the still unpredictable plaque and the still roaring sound, he felt a heavy feeling as if he was a different world.

Fairy music, wonderful sounds, roars, roars... intertwined, as if welcoming Xiao Fan, an old acquaintance who suddenly arrived.

When Xiao Fan put away his wings and walked forward, the messy sound came to an abrupt end.

He looked at the golden door silently and touched it gently with his hands.

"Buzz--"

A faint layer of ripples was opened by Xiao Fan from the door, and then shattered and dissipated.

Xiao Fan's hand touched the golden gate, and suddenly a powerful force burst out suddenly, bounced him away, causing him to fall heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and a damage surfaced on the top of his head.

—3366!

Xiao Fan was startled and looked at the abnormal door in surprise, shocked.

"I was fine before, why didn't I let me touch this time?" Xiao Fan didn't believe in evil, stepped forward again and touched the door.

But once again he was pushed to the ground from afar, another -3366 damage appeared above his head.

"Lin Zhan, let me forget it, why bother with a little kid like this?" A crisp woman's voice suddenly appeared in the Tianmen, but Xiao Fan couldn't hear it.

"For him, we broke the rules. How can we not teach him some lessons?" Lin Zhan snorted coldly.

An old voice slowly rang out: "I think Lin Zhan makes sense. We violated the rules over there. If we don't do it well, we will have to mess with each other."

"But look, he didn't dare to step forward. If we left, all our hard work would be wasted." A crisp sound rang again.

The old voice said again: "Then let him come in! My old bone can no longer stand the tossing, it's time to retire."

Lin Zhan smiled: "When I go back, my god should be repaired again, and I guess it will be a mess to Xianyun."

"Hahaha..." the old man laughed and said, "You guys, you should be promoted when you go back. Why do you want this dilapidated god?"

"Then let's borrow the words of Duke Mu of Qin. If you can really do what the Duke said, you will find an opportunity to drink and have fun with your master and dance drunk in the sky." Lin Zhan laughed.

"Hmph!" the woman snorted coldly, "A group of stinky men know that drinking can't kill you?"

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Xiao Fan slowly stood up and looked at the golden sky gate more than ten meters high in confusion. Suddenly, the light blue ripples on the sky gate gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan stepped forward and touched him again, and there was no impact this time.

Xiao Fan, who was relieved, took out the Heavenly Eye and Pixiu Bead, held one with his left and right hands, and slowly pressed towards the two round holes in the middle of the golden door.

When the Eye of the Heavenly God and the Pixiu Bead were successfully embedded in the Heavenly Gate, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the Heavenly Gate.

"Bang..."

With a loud noise, the door was opened, and the afterglow from inside made the entire space look like daytime.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed into a slit, his hands blocked in front of him, and looked inward. His body walked in carefully.

The gate that was more than ten meters high and more than ten meters wide, when Xiao Fan walked into the white light, his figure was like a grain of rice under the gate, and then it became smaller and smaller until it became a sesame seed and finally disappeared.

Xiao Fan walked into the gate and his eyes got used to it for a long time.

Looking at this white white space without anyone or anything, Xiao Fan was stunned.

I thought there would be countless tombstones and countless bloodstains here; I thought there would be a cold wind here, and it would be dark and there would be no five fingers; I thought there would be ghosts and wolves howling, and gods and demons would roar.

Who knew that there was not a half bone, no sound, only endless holy light, a white space where there was no boundary.

Xiao Fan looked at this unknown space in a daze, his mind was a little short-circuited.

"Did I have worked hard to seek the cemetery of God for two lifetimes, but it is actually a white space with nothing?"

Xiao Fan didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Boy, your wings are pretty good. At a young age, you have become a birdman. Hahaha..." A powerful voice suddenly appeared behind Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan immediately turned around and looked, and saw that there were already three strangers standing not far from the void ahead.

The man talking was on the right. He was tall and tall, wearing gorgeously decorated golden armor, with red hair and very short face.

In the middle is an old man, who is kind and looks like Maitreya Buddha, but his face is covered with deep wrinkles. His two small eyes are a little cloudy. His hands are as big as a small thin fan. Each finger is so thick that it seems to be bent. His skin is wrinkled, a bit like a tree bark, and looks weathered.

On the left is a woman with black hair, cicada hair, cloud bun, mist hair, green eyebrows, bright eyes, jade fingers, plain arms, thin waist, snow skin, and red makeup, beautifying the whole country.

This kind of woman was just in the dream, and Xiao Fan couldn't help but lose her spirit.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan asked immediately after he recovered.

"Little guy, you came to my place, but you asked who we were. There was no rules at all. You still need to teach us well." The old man's mouth moved, revealing his black teeth.

"Gee..." the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "He is indeed a very rude little brat! He still needs training!"

"..." Xiao Fan was speechless for a while when the young and beautiful woman was called a little brat. He asked a long time later: "Who are you?"

"We are the guardians who protect here, and we have been guarding here for generations, waiting for those who are destined to open the cemetery of God here." The old man smiled.

"I just want to know what rewards can I get as a destined person here." Xiao Fan asked coldly.

Originally, I entered here to obtain the inheritance of the gods here and then take away the wealth here. But looking at this white space that was shining, Xiao Fan felt like he was being deceived.

"Then what do you think this is?" the old man pointed at the top of his head.

Xiao Fan immediately looked up.

Suddenly, thousands of rays of complex light emerged from the sky above the space.

Blue, golden, white, cyan, purple, colorful, colorful.

All kinds of lights were cast down, and Xiao Fan's eyes were blinded in an instant.

Xiao Fan half-squinted his eyes and looked carefully. He saw more than a thousand transparent glass beads of different colors and sizes hanging in the sky, and there were also shimmering spots in the center of the glass beads.

"What is this?" Xiao Fan was curious, spread the angel's wings and wanted to fly up and take one to take a look.

However, no matter how Xiao Fan's wings swelled, Xiao Fan didn't fly up and still stayed there.

Suddenly, a powerful force fell from the sky, making Xiao Fan breathless, and his body was trembling faintly.

"No," the old man suddenly spoke, made seals with his hands, and typed a huge golden rune, which penetrated into the sky.

"Boy, you... at this time, there is no place for you to be arrogant. You still want to fly up." A cold light gathered in the middle-aged man's eyes and shouted.

"The corpses of these ancient gods are buried in the clouds in the sky. The road of heaven is not so easy to walk on. Be careful in the future and don't anger their heroic spirits." The woman glared at Xiao Fan angrily.

Soon the pressure disappeared again. At this time, a golden medium-sized glass ball flew out from more than a thousand glass ball groups, flew rapidly towards Xiao Fan, and then rotated rapidly around Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked at the golden sphere in surprise, then looked over his head and found that the golden sphere was actually one of the only balls with no repetition of colors.

"What are the uses of these balls?" Xiao Fan wanted to avoid the golden ball, but the golden ball seemed to cheer, constantly circling around Xiao Fan, and like Xiao Fan very much.

"This is the inheritance ball that you talk about in this world, but this inheritance ball is a bit different." The old man smiled, "General inheritance balls are only one faction that inherits one type of martial arts, but these are different."
Chapter completed!