Inside the cave entrance is an endless black space. The four of them stood on a suspended silver path, surrounded by endless darkness. Only occasionally a few colorful meteors slowly passed by, some above their heads, some below their feet, in different directions.
Angelet flicked his finger, and a ball of red flame flew towards the right.
The flame flew slowly for several kilometers, getting smaller and farther, and more than ten seconds later, Angele could no longer see the existence of the flame. He could only sense that the flame was still accumulating through a vague connection. Fly forward.
He frowned and looked down at the path at his feet. It was a thin silver layer that looked like glass, and was covered in small cracks in some places.
"This place is very damaged" the spiny whale muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Medusa also just tried to explore the surroundings, then she retracted her hand and said calmly.
"There is no way, this is the black realm of time and space, everything about us will be stagnant forever, it is already good to be able to use the void channel to pass through."
"Hurry up and hurry up. We still have a long way to go before we reach the Star King Palace." Atlando said calmly.
Several people responded and moved quickly along the silver path.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the silver path in front gradually began to branch out, with more and more branches crisscrossing each other, and finally forming the shape of a large net.
Angele followed Atlando on the familiar road, and soon saw a huge silver-blue palace in front of him.
The palace stands in the endless darkness, exuding bright fluorescence, and is an architectural style that combines cylinders and relief statues.
There are long white stone steps at the entrance of the palace. The four of them walked up the steps and entered the open white door.
There are already two groups of people sitting in the hall. The group on the left is a group of human figures composed entirely of shadows. They have no entity and look as light as mist.
On the right side are all white-robed humans with two pairs of white wings on their backs. They all look extremely beautiful. They have no Adam's apple, no breasts, and their gender cannot be distinguished.
I saw Atlando and his party of four entering the main hall. One of the white-winged men with black hair and green eyes stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, and came towards them.
"Master Negan, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so strong!" The green-eyed winged man opened the four wings behind him and flapped gently. It seems to be a welcome etiquette.
Atlando also smiled. He gently stepped forward and hugged Yi Ren, and the two kissed mouth to mouth twice.
"Meini, you are still so beautiful, two thousand years have not left any trace on your body! It is not easy to see you still alive."
"If I hadn't followed Master Longyin, I might have become fertilizer for the world" Wingman Meni's face darkened.
The two of them chatted for a while. They chatted casually, and it seemed that the relationship was not as close as the kiss just now.
Seemingly sensing Angele's doubts, the Spiny Whale explained in a low voice: "Mouth to mouth is the most common etiquette in the four-winged world. It does not mean that the relationship is good. But that guy from Atlando always uses excuses to occupy people's homes. It¡¯s so cheap, those Winged People actually enjoy it I heard that it is popular in the Winged People world to collect the saliva of powerful beings, and it seems to be true.¡±
Angelet was speechless for a while. "Collecting saliva? The customs in different worlds are indeed strange"
"Sit down and wait. The guardian of the world hasn't arrived yet."
"Um."
The three of them found a corner and sat down cross-legged, each doing their own thing.
Time passed quickly, and after more than ten days, a new person finally arrived.
boom! boom! boom!
There was suddenly a rhythmic roar outside the palace. An invisible whirlwind slowly poured in from the door and rolled over everyone's body, bringing with it a faint floral fragrance.
Angele slowly opened his eyes and glanced around the hall. When he heard the sound, everyone's expressions changed. A hint of nervousness emerged. Among them, people on the shadow side have a particularly strong atmosphere. One of the shadow figures stood up on crutches, staring coldly at the palace door with two silver eyes on his face.
There was not much movement on the Yiren side, but they all moved to a hidden spot.
Atlando's face was solemn and he whispered quickly: "Be careful, the strongest old guys in the surrounding black area have arrived. Try not to make any noise. Let me handle them all."
Angele and the other three nodded without saying a word. They focused their attention on the palace door. They had the same thoughts as the other newcomers. Everyone wants to see those guys who can be revered in so many worlds, come to?What is it like?
soon. The door of the main hall was completely pushed open. A fat, strong man walked in crookedly, his heavy steps making a muffled sound.
This strong man has reddish skin. The most conspicuous thing is his head. There is no hair on his head, but he is staring at a huge pink bud, from which the slightest floral fragrance is constantly wafting.
"Kao Yinya, the only guardian of the psychedelic world, be careful. He has a very bad temper and doesn't like others staring at his head." Atlando quickly sent a message to Angelet. As for the other two Everyone lowered their gazes consciously, obviously knowing this taboo.
Angelet just glanced at Kawang Inya, and then slowly lowered his gaze.
Kao glanced around the hall, his eyes stopped directly on the shadow side, and he grinned twice. "The shadow demon is actually here. It's so rare. I thought you would only hide in the shadow world your whole life and dare not come out."
"Shadow world?" Angelet narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadow humanoid side.
The shadow man stood up over there, leaning on a cane and laughing twice, but he didn't dare to reply.
Kao snorted, looked away disdainfully, walked to the designated place in the main hall, and sat down cross-legged.
Wearing green leaf-like clothes and a flower bud on his head, he sat still and looked just like a giant plant. You couldn't tell it was a person unless you looked carefully.
A few more days have passed. A translucent human figure floated silently outside the hall. It was a man. He floated to a corner and sat down with an expressionless face. He said nothing. Everyone just glanced at him and then looked away. This man's power fluctuation is only level seven, and he seems to be just a guardian of a small world. Both Kao and Shadow Demon belong to the eighth level.
? Here, there is no eighth level, and we don¡¯t even have the qualifications to speak.
After waiting for another two days, a man with long black hair and a sword hanging from his waist walked into the hall. The man had a handsome and cold face, pale skin, and long hair reaching his waist. He looked soft and frail, and his white clothes with red edges looked a bit formal. .
"Kao, are you here too?" The man's eyes instantly locked onto Kao Inya, and the corner of his left eye slowly turned purple, lengthened, and turned into a long and narrow red phoenix eye, showing a hint of weirdness.
Kao laughed angrily: "Hey! Isn't this the Kunji who stole the position of his sister and daughter? What's the matter, you have mastered the Monsoon of Annihilation? Are you here to compete for the Ocean Flower?"
The black-haired man frowned slightly: "Kao, your mouth still smells so bad."
"Hey, I can't compare to you Kun Ji. For the sake of strength, you can betray your teacher, destroy your relatives, and seize the power that originally belonged to your sister and daughter. In the end, you also invested in other sects, tsk tsk, Stigma King Kunji, what a famous name !A series of experiences can be compiled into the best-selling story novel." Kao said loudly with disdain on his face. "As a result, your teacher's skills are constantly weakening, and you are so depressed that you can only throw yourself into my psychedelic world. In thousands of years, even the inheritance is almost gone. Even if you practice the highest level of Annihilation Monsoon, so what? In addition to strength, you fucking He¡¯s just a disgusting scumbag!¡±
"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it." Kun Ji said calmly, walked to the inside of the hall and sat down alone in an open space.
"What a bullshit genius! Sooner or later, I will let all the guardians know how disgusting you are!" Kao spat fiercely, with a fierce look on his face.
After Kun Ji entered, the gate of Xingwang Palace slowly closed. At this moment, a ray of white light suddenly shot through the crack of the door, fell on the ground, and transformed into a fair-faced middle-aged man. After he stood firmly, his eyes calmly scanned everyone present. .
¡°Zoulu!! You are actually still alive!!??¡± Kao stared at the visitor with a face full of astonishment.
"What do you mean I'm still alive?" Zuo Luo said coldly, not speaking in general chaos language, but directly using mental shock.
"Didn't you challenge the World's Intestine? You actually came out alive three times in a row" Kun Ji stared at the man sharply. "I clearly saw you escape with serious injuries last time"
Zuoluo snorted coldly and didn't bother to answer, so he sat down cross-legged by the door of the palace.
Kao and Kunji were obviously deeply wary of this man. Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, they stopped talking. Both of them quietly released an energy barrier in front of them.
The eighth-level beings among the shadows and wingmen, as well as Atlando, also quietly released barriers in front of themselves with solemn expressions.
There were only a few small worlds, and they retreated nervously to the edge of the hall, showing a cautious posture.
Angelet frowned and was about to send a message to ask why. But he saw a circle of white mist slowly spreading under Zuoluo, and quickly spreading to the surroundings.
The atmosphere slowly filled the hallThe pungent smell of the medicine made the guardians of the small world pale, and they all seemed to have suffered a small loss.
"Now that everyone is here and I have closed the hall door, let's start discussing the purpose of this gathering." A grand old man's voice sounded from above the hall.
No one said a word, everyone listened to the voice and continued talking.
"There are two main purposes for gathering everyone here this time. The Ocean Flower and the Sacred Artifact of Destruction on Beilun Island." The old man's voice revealed a hint of solemnity. "What principles should be followed for the distribution of Yangliuhua? Everyone can give you some suggestions."
"What a nonsense suggestion! Whoever is stronger will get the big head!" Kao sneered.
"Let's divide it evenly."
¡°It¡¯s better for Mr. Xing Wanggong to preside over it.¡±
The guardians of various worlds spoke one after another. When it came to their respective fundamental interests, no one backed down at all, and everyone came up with the plan that was most beneficial to them.
Atlanta also agreed to a plan. Angelet watched quietly without speaking.