The monk flew out and raised his hand. A shadow with a big hand blocked Jiu Xia and Xiao Hua and said coldly, "Fellow Taoist, stop here. Do you have any sect tokens?"

"No!" Jiuxia answered simply.

"Then I'm sorry!" The monk released his spiritual thoughts and looked at the two people. He knew that both of them were pure human Taoist cultivators, so although his tone was cold, he had no intention of expelling him and said, "This is the place where my human race teaches my skills. There is no

The sect’s token cannot be entered, so fellow Taoists are asked to return!”

"A place where the human race teaches their martial arts?" Jiuxia blinked and asked curiously, "I remember that this is where some of the martial arts left by the disciples of the Creation Sect are. When did it become a forbidden area?"

"You??" The monk looked at Jiuxia up and down, thought for a moment and asked, "Are you..."

"I'm just a nobody!" Jiu Xia knew that Xiao Hua didn't like to be public, so her attitude towards others was extremely low-key. When the monk asked about herself, she smiled and said, "It's just... I came to Nian Xiao City before, but now

…”

Jiu Xia turned to look at Xiao Hua, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and said: "Now I am bringing an old friend to see him. This is... his second time coming to the World of Monsters!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator looked at Xiao Hua, and he was really a little confused. Because Xiao Hua seemed to be a mortal, and he was still brought here by Jiuxia. But looking at Xiao Hua's ordinary eyes, the Nascent Soul cultivator's first feeling was that he told himself

, this person is definitely not simple.

However, now that all the powerful masters of the human race are in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and the Taoist sects of the four major continents have withered away, it is unimaginable. Could this person be a Confucian cultivator or a Buddhist master when he comes to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm for the second time?

"Forget it..." Xiao Hua waved his hand, "Since it is a forbidden area, let's not watch it!"

"I'm really sorry!" Brother Yuanying forced a smile on his face and said, "Since... that day, this place has become a ruin. In order to protect it, I have not thought of such a method. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist.

…”

"That day? What day??" Xiao Hua's eyes lit up and he asked with some joy.

"Boom..." Nascent Soul cultivator glanced at Xiao Hua's eyes, and suddenly a flame of light rushed into his eyes. In an instant, he felt an unspeakable heat pouring out of his mind. He seemed to see hope.

Seeing the sunshine is even better like seeing distant memories!

"Yes... it's the Gate of Creation..." Yuanying monk was so ecstatic that his tone actually stuttered.

Before he could finish speaking, "Whoosh..." Behind Xiao Hua, a red light swept across the sky, and a slightly sad and angry voice sounded like thunder: "What is there that you dare not say? It is the day when the Creation Gate was destroyed.

, the sorrow of creation! It was after that sunset that this place was sealed by us. We were unable to prevent the shameful occurrence of the human race. We were unable to prevent the destruction of the creation gate, but... we have the ability to pass on the orthodoxy of the creation gate.

Come down, we also have the obligation to tell the younger generations about the history of the Creation Sect and the honor of the human race working together to fight against the demon clan..."

"Master Xiao...Master..." Monk Nascent Soul looked at the male cultivator who was flying down, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Xiao Hua turned around and saw a fit male cultivator. Although Xiao Hua didn't recognize this male cultivator, he looked at the male cultivator. His appearance was 30% similar to Qian Diheng, and his arrogant temperament was 70% similar to Qian Tian.

, Xiao Hua smiled.

The male cultivator glanced at Xiao Hua, helped up the Nascent Soul cultivator, and suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? Xiyang, you... you are actually going to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage? This... I haven't seen you for ten years..."

"No?" Nascent Soul cultivator named Xi Yang said with a smile, "Master Xiao, are you joking for this junior? Since Master Xiao went out to travel, this junior has been on duty in the temple..."

As soon as he said this, a red light suddenly appeared between Xi Yang's eyebrows, and soon a red light burst out from above the top door like bubbles!

Xi Yang exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

"You little bastard..." Master Xiao kicked Xi Yang angrily and scolded, "Why don't you quickly find a place to retreat? I told you before that guarding the Taoist Palace of Creation... is a good idea

Those who are favored by Master Xiao!"

"Yes, yes..." Xi Yang's face showed rare ecstasy. He turned around and knelt down inside the water curtain, saying gratefully, "Master Xiao, great sages of the Creation Sect, and disciple Xi Yang thanks all seniors for your gifts. Disciple

After cultivating into distraction, he will also remind the sect that he must find time to come and protect the Taoist Palace of Creation..."

After saying that, Xi Yang took out a magic weapon from his waist and handed it to Master Xiao and said: "When the disciple came to Holy Xiao City, it was the magic weapon given by the master. Now when the disciple bids farewell, this magic weapon is returned to the master!"

"Well, well, go back quickly!" Master Xiao took the magic weapon and said with a smile, "Your master will be happy to see you like this!"

Xi Yang turned around, glanced at Xiao Hua, and gave a rare suggestion: "This fellow Taoist, this is Master Qianxiao of the Yu Lei Sect. If you want to enter the palace to pay homage, you should discuss it with him first. If there is no chance, I will say goodbye."

!”

After saying that, Xi Yang urged his body to fly away.

"Huh?" Jiu Xia was puzzled and said, "Why doesn't he retreat in the Taoist Palace of Creation and meditate?"

"Because he is not qualified yet!" The fused monk named Qian Xiao looked at Xi Yang's back and said with a smile, "He is just a monk on duty here. Not only him, but all of us... are not qualified! Here...

"

Speaking of this, Qian Xiao took a deep breath and said proudly: "Only disciples of the Creation Sect can retreat and meditate here!"

"Hasn't all the Creation Sect been destroyed? Where are the disciples left to retreat?"

Xiao Hua's words were not without ridicule.

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong!" Qian Xiao looked at Xiao Hua, and even his spiritual thoughts swept over him like a sea wave. Seeing Xiao Hua standing upright like a rock, he said seriously, "Although the Creation Gate is destroyed, the Creation Gate is with us.

My heart has been rebuilt long ago! I can also tell you, I, and even Xi Yang of the Kunlun Sect just now, we can all say... we are the disciples of the Creation Sect! Without the Creation Sect, the Yu Lei Sect, and the Kunlun Sect would have disappeared long ago!"

After saying that, Qian Xiao looked at the waterfall, with a smile on his face, and then said: "What we protect... is the orthodoxy of the Creation Sect! The orthodoxy of the Creation Sect is still there, who dares to say that the Creation Sect will be destroyed? I can tell you by patting my chest.

Fellow Taoist, there is no Creation Gate in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm now, but that doesn’t mean there won’t be a Creation Gate in the future. Who knows, one day, the Creation Throne on Qingtian Peak will once again shine with the golden light that frightens the demon clan!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua smiled, looked at Qian Xiao and asked, "Are you a descendant of Qian Diheng?"

"Don't get close to me!" Qian Xiao said with a smile, "Who doesn't know that I am a descendant of Di Heng's ancestor? Do you want to enter the Taoist Palace of Creation to seek opportunities for creation, or should you reveal your identity first and let me see if you are qualified and worth it?

It’s not worth opening it for you!”
Chapter completed!