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    "Senior Witch King, can you tell me what's inside?" Chen Yun, who had already made up his mind to enter, no longer pretended to refuse.  Instead, he directly asked the old man in front of him for advice.  After all, your predecessor¡¯s experience may be of great help to you!  "Actually, no one knows exactly what will happen here. Everyone who enters it will experience different situations, and the harvest will naturally be different. According to you in the Central Plains, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed!  " Looking at Chen Yun who resolutely walked into the bronze door, the old man sighed slightly, and then sat down cross-legged without thinking about himself.  He has been guarding the giant bronze gate for sixty years. Affected by the power of the giant gate, his true strength is definitely much stronger than what he shows.  Originally, when the Holy Land of Wumen was about to disappear, a Witch King finally appeared in Wumen who was able to enter it and successfully come out.  Although the harvest of this Witch King may be the lowest in history, it is already a huge event for the Witch Sect.  At least before the demise of the Holy Land, the Wumen successfully cultivated the next generation of successors.  But this Witch King was so ambitious that he was unwilling to let the Witch Sect stay in one place, and was determined to lead the Witch Sect out of southern Xinjiang.  Anyway, the talent in the monk world today is withering, and it will no longer be as prosperous as before.  I think there shouldn't be any problems if the Witch King takes action.  The old man turned a blind eye to such a situation.  In the old man¡¯s heart, he didn¡¯t have the intention to lead the Wumen out of southern Xinjiang.  It's just that the major sects in the Central Plains are too deep, and no one knows what trump cards they hide.  Test the waters this time.  That's not necessarily a bad thing.  But who would have thought that the Witch King would never return.  Together with the Wumen elites taken away by the Witch King, they all lost money.  The reason for all this.  It was because Chen Yun was killed out of nowhere.  Originally, when the old man heard that Chen Yun had come to pay homage to the mountain, his heart was filled with murderous intent.  If given a chance, he would definitely keep Chen Yun.  But when he actually saw Chen Yun, the murderous intention in his heart disappeared instantly.  Chen Yun sat there quietly, like a calm lake with no ripples.  But if he really takes action, the old man has no doubt that the lake will instantly set off huge waves, drowning everyone with murderous intentions.  It¡¯s unfathomable.  This is what the old man said about Chen Yun.  In an instant, the murderous intention towards Chen Yun disappeared without a trace.  At the moment, he is the only pillar of the Wumen, at a time when the major sects and organizations are joining forces to besiege the Wumen.  To put it bluntly.  If he, the former witch king, kicks his legs, the witch sect will face the disaster of annihilation.  After talking to Chen Yun, the old man made the decision to take Chen Yun to the holy land of Wumen.  The Holy Land of Wumen has reached the edge of fragmentation.  No one knows when it will completely disappear.  In the heart of the old man.  I really can't bear to have the inheritance here cut off, but no one from the top of the Wumen can enter it.  The effect of the Witch Gate Holy Land is so obvious, one can imagine how stringent the conditions for entering it are.  After seeing Chen Yun, the old man had such thoughts in his mind.  Let someone like Chen Yun, who has both "luck and talent", try it out, and he might be able to gain unexpected results.  In addition, the old man naturally also has another meaning, that is, he hopes that Chen Yun can accept a favor from the Wumen and take care of the Wumen in the future.  Nowadays, Chen Yun has no opponents left.  Whether or not the Wumen Holy Land can be inherited has no impact on the Wumen at all.     on the contrary.  Once Chen Yun gets the benefits.  Aiwujiwuxia will also share the love to some extent and help the witchcraft when necessary.  With such a master taking care of him, the future life of Wumen will be easier.  And the most important thing is that the old man also has malicious thoughts.  Chen Yun entered it, and maybe he completely fell into it.  In this way, the great enemy of the Wumen can obtain the treasure without having to take action himself.  And without a top master like Chen Yun, he would be the most powerful person.  Although this generation of Witch Kings failed, they also found out the secrets of each major sect.  To put it bluntly, based on the current strength of the major sect organizations, they will not be their opponents at all.  As long as Chen Yun dies, the Wumen will be able to eliminate all invading enemies without relying on anyone.  ¡°So many wonderful people from the Wu Sect have never been able to come out after stepping into this giant bronze door.  Looking at Chen Yun with a scrutinizing gaze, the old man's eyes flashed with various lights.  I wonder if Chen Yun can come out of it.  But this is not something he needs to consider. Whether the bronze door can be opened at the moment is two different things.  Let¡¯s not talk about whether Chen Yun can come out smoothly. First, it is still unknown whether Chen Yun is qualified to enter.  "What?" Just as the old man was lost in thought, the giant bronze door suddenly opened.  The golden light illuminates this place brightly.  Behind the gate, there is a vast expanse, and it is impossible to see clearly what is inside.?What is it.  Originally, Chen Yun wanted to touch the mysterious giant bronze door in front of him, but then there was a pressure from the giant door that Chen Yun could not resist.  The pagoda and Wentian Mirror in the body protected the whole body, and barely withstood the majestic pressure.  Then, the huge door in front of me opened inexplicably.  All this happened in the blink of an eye, and even Chen Yun didn't react much.  Standing outside the gate curiously, Chen Yun kept looking inside.  What can be written is that there was nothing but white in front of his eyes.  It seemed like I saw something, but also seemed like I didn't see anything. It was a strange feeling.  "Senior, since the door is open, I'm going in. If I don't come out, my people will ask Senior Witch King to take care of them and don't let some young people climb on their heads and bully them at will!" said  After that, Chen Yun didn't care that the old man didn't agree, and walked straight inside without looking back.  There was an indescribable meaning in his back. Without stopping, half of his body had already stepped inside.  "Wait!" I don't know why, but at this moment the old man suddenly called out to Chen Yun, and said loudly, "Remember, no matter what you see or hear, you must stick to your heart!" "I understand, Senior Witch King,  Thank you!" He turned around and smiled gently at the old man, and then Chen Yun's figure disappeared completely into the giant door.  As Chen Yun's figure disappeared, the giant bronze door slammed shut, as if it had never been opened.  ¡°Alas!¡± The old man sighed deeply, closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.  Even he didn't know why he wanted to remind Chen Yun.  Perhaps it was because such a genius as Buren fell like this.  The Wumen has been stationed here for so many years, and countless disciples have entered it, some have died inside, and some have successfully walked out.  After so many years, it is naturally impossible to say that I have no experience at all.  The reason why he didn't tell Chen Yun this was actually because he still didn't want Chen Yun to come out.  But in the end, when Chen Yun was about to enter, the old man couldn't help but remind him. He didn't know whether this would be good or bad for him and the Wumen.  After entering the giant bronze door, Chen Yun, who was originally smiling, had lost his smile at some point.  What appears on Chen Yun's face now is confusion, doubt, and of course a trace of fear.  Everything Chen Yun saw in front of him seemed so familiar, the traffic was busy, and it was indescribably prosperous.  But why does Chen Yun feel like an outsider, so out of tune with the surrounding environment?  Now Chen Yun seems to have less memory about where this place is, why he is here, and how he got here.  Why can't I remember some things?  Shaking his head, he pushed all these troublesome things out of his mind.  Chen Yun has always been careless about these annoying things.  No matter why, it is true to live every day well.  It seemed that everything happened naturally. When I wanted to go home, I came home all at once.  When I want to eat, there are luxurious meals in front of me.  When he is lonely, someone will come to accompany him Every day, Chen Yun lives a very free and comfortable life.  Nothing is worth worrying about, everything is carefree.  For a lazy person like Chen Yun, such days are simply paradise, the paradise he dreams of.  In the past, all Chen Yun wanted was to find a good job, with easy work and a good salary.  Then marry a wife who is not beautiful but not ugly and virtuous enough, have one or two children, and live a peaceful and happy life.  His life does not need so many ups and downs, nor does it need to be so vigorous, nor does it need to be so eye-catching.  An ordinary life with no waves, no pain, and no worries is enough.  And all of this is now satisfied.  Everything went so smoothly, but for people like Chen Yun who have gradually become accustomed to the days when things happen at any time, behind all these peaceful and beautiful days, there is a vague sense of loss.  ¡°Did I lose something, or was this kind of life not what I wanted.  When everything was going well, Chen Yun even had doubts about the beautiful life at this time.  "What's wrong?" At this moment, a hint of tenderness suddenly flashed through my ears. Is this my virtuous wife?  Opening his hazy eyes, Chen Yun smiled faintly and said slowly, "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy!" Yes, he was already sleepy.  Nowadays, everything goes smoothly, which makes him extremely uncomfortable and even makes him a little tired.  It was as if someone was telling him in his heart that his life should not be so ordinary, and his future should not be so mediocre.?Just fell down like this.  Maybe, you really should do something!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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