"Young Master, there is a woman outside who wants to see you." Although she didn't want to disturb the warmth between Dugu Sheng and Mingyue, the servant who ran over thought of the terrifying eyes of the woman outside the door, and the cold air rose in his heart. He didn't care about so much, and hurriedly ran to Dugu Sheng and spoke.

"Woman? Want to see me?" Dugu Sheng was slightly stunned when he heard the servant's words, let go of the bright moon in his arms, and looked at the servant in front of him in confusion.

"Yes." When he heard Dugu Sheng's question, the servant answered respectfully.

"What does she look like?" He glanced at Mingyue beside him, and saw Mingyue's eyes with a hint of dissatisfaction, Dugu Sheng knew what Mingyue had misunderstood, and quickly asked the servant to show his innocence.

"I can't see clearly when wearing a veil, but I'm very strong, not like an ordinary person." The servant thought for a moment and answered.

"The woman with a veil? I don't know you! Forget it, let her come over and see who the visitor is?" Dugu Sheng frowned and ordered to the servant.

The servant took the order and left. At the same time, Mingyue frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "Since my husband is seeing a guest, I will avoid it first." After that, he was about to go back to the small courtyard room.

"You misunderstood. I haven't met any woman. You don't need to avoid it. Let's see who the visitor is." Dugu Sheng smiled and shook his head, and took Mingyue into his arms.

When Mingyue nodded when he heard Dugu Sheng's words, he agreed to Dugu Sheng's instructions. At the same time, he felt a little relieved. Since Dugu Sheng asked him to stay, the visitor should not be what he thought.

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In a small courtyard where Dugu Sheng lives, Dugu Sheng met the woman who came to him.

The visitor is about ten years old. He can't see clearly because he is wearing a veil, but he can also feel from the other person's graceful body that the visitor must be a rare beauty.

But these are not what Dugu Sheng cares about. What surprised Dugu Sheng was the aura emitted from the person who came. If Dugu Sheng read it correctly, the person who came had reached the level of a master. In fact, his strength may not be worse than the dead Xiongba, and even the strength of the person who came was still above Xiongba.

"I wonder who the girl is? What's the matter here?" Looking at the masked woman in front of me, Dugu Sheng had a hint of seriousness on his face. A woman who could have such cultivation at such an age, Dugu Sheng instantly thought of someone.

"The little woman's name is Luo Xian, Dugu Jiansheng is polite." The masked woman smiled slightly and bowed to Dugu Sheng with a fist.

It was indeed her! When Dugu Sheng heard the masked woman calling herself Luo Xian, he couldn't help but burst into tears. Dugu Sheng never thought that he had just stepped into the realm of martial arts demigods and entered the field of Indra's vision.

The other party is not kind! It is hard to say that the other party just wants to win him into the Tianmen. After all, Wushuang Sword is in his own hands now, and Indra's dragon-slaying plan still needs his own help.

However, can I refuse Luo Xian’s invitation? When I think of the horror of Indra Shitian, Dugu Sheng couldn’t help feeling extremely powerless. Even if he entered the realm of martial arts demigods, Dugu Sheng was not sure that he could escape from Indra Shitian. He had no other choice except to join the Tianmen.

However, if the other party does not invite him on his own initiative, he will not speak on his own initiative. Thinking of this, Dugu Sheng smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what Miss Luo is looking for?" Moreover, Miss Luo has misunderstood. I am Dugu Sheng, but not the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint is my uncle Dugu Jian."

Hearing Dugu Sheng's words, Luo Xian smiled slightly and said, "The Sword Saint of the Lonely Sword Saint has passed away, and as the only disciple of Dugu Sword Saint, you naturally have to inherit the title of Dugu Sword Saint. Besides, your current cultivation level is stronger than that of Dugu Sword Saint, so I don't know if I call you Sword Saint."

"The Sword Saint is just a Sword Saint, it's just a false reputation. But I don't know what Miss Luo is looking for? I'll ask Miss Luo to tell you clearly." Dugu Sheng shook his head and sighed. Obviously, the name of Dugu Sword Saint made Dugu Sheng think of the dead Dugu Sword Saint.

"Have the Sword Saint ever heard of Tianmen?" Luo Xian did not speak out and win over Dugu Sheng, but instead threw out the name Tianmen to attract Dugu Sheng. After all, if he wanted the other party to join Tianmen, he would also introduce Tianmen.

"Tianmen?" Dugu Sheng was slightly stunned when he heard Luo Xian's words. Then he shook his head and said, "No, I have heard of all the top ten sects in the world and have seen them, but Tianmen, please forgive me for being ignorant, I have never heard of them."

"It is normal for the Sword Saint to not know that the Heavenly Gate is also. My Heavenly Gate is a hidden sect. Although it is extremely powerful, it is rarely born. And I am a native of the Heavenly Gate." Luo Xian raised his chin slightly and said proudly.

"Why don't you know what's going on with the girl Luo Xian in the Tianmen?" Dugu Sheng ignored Luo Xian's arrogance and asked politely. Because Luo Xian had the confidence to be proud, after all, who made Ind Shitian the closest thing to the true martial arts god. Wu Wudi, the only one who once made Ind Shitian defeated, disappeared, so for the time being, no one in the world can be better than Ind Shitian.

"Because the Sword Saint has already reached the realm of martial arts demigods, I want to invite the Sword Saint to join the Sky Gate. I hope the Sword Saint will not refuse." Luo Xian smiled slightly and said softly. Although the voice was very light, it contained an irresistible power. Obviously, as the God Mother of the Sky Gate, Luo Xian has always been high and naturally formed his own majesty.

"Okay, no problem." Dugu Sheng nodded. With Indra Shitian here, he could only enter the Tianmen, because he is not yet an opponent of Indra Shitian.

"Those who know the times are heroes!" Luo Xian was slightly stunned and obviously surprised when she heard Dugu Sheng agree. In her impression, it seemed that these famous martial arts heroes were rebellious people, but she didn't expect Dugu Sheng to agree so easily. However, since the other party agreed, everyone would be happy, and Luo Xian would not care about so much.

"Since I agree to join the Tianmen, I want to know where I am in the Tianmen, what I can get, and what I need to pay?" Dugu Sheng took a sip of the tea in his hand and asked Luo Xian.

"Although there are not many martial arts demigod realms in the Tianmen, there are also many. According to the current cultivation level of the Sword Saint, it should be in the top ten, and it is also considered a guardian of my Tianmen. As for what the Sword Saint can get, it is naturally a more advanced martial arts and guidance in the realm. If you give, it is the order given by the Tianmen Sect Master. And I would like to solemnly remind you that you must complete the order given by the Sect Master, otherwise the end will be absolutely miserable. Because the Sect Master is not an ordinary person, he can be completely comparable to gods and demons, and it is not false to say that the Sect Master is a god." Luo Xian thought for a moment and spoke slowly, especially when he was the Daotian Sect Master, his face became particularly serious.

"I understand." Hearing Luo Xian's words, Dugu Sheng nodded. Dugu Sheng was still a little guess about Indra's strength. Dugu Sheng naturally did not dare to offend Indra's casually, because no one knew whether this old monster that had been around for thousands of years would suddenly go crazy. (To be continued)

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