The man's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily: "I am Fa Zong Ni Cun. I was defeated by you during the battle between the three religions in the past. From then on, I could not be reused in the Shenmen. Not long after, I was sent out.

It's been more than fifty years now..."

"Oh," Wu Jie suddenly realized, "This is a good thing. If you hadn't been sent abroad, you might have died in the battle to reach the stars in the sky."

Ni Cun suddenly choked up - he knew that Wu Jie's explanation was reasonable. In the past battle of Jiuxiao, the Demon Sect's junior elites were almost completely lost, and almost all the remaining ones were reused. He thought that he could also turn over, but unexpectedly

The leader of the Curse Demon Sect, Venerable Tianci, was very displeased with him and had no intention of letting him go back.

The most tragic thing in the world is not that there is no hope, but that there is hope, but the hope is shattered. Ni Cun was hit by this blow, and he has been unable to recover since then. His cultivation has grown slower and slower, and his character has become more and more decadent, and even borrowed money.

Drinking to relieve his sorrow gradually made him almost a useless person.

He originally thought that he would spend his whole life on this barren mountain without even a bird, or die in an inconspicuous fight, but he never expected that Wu Jie, who had become the favored man of heaven, would appear in front of him again.

in front of

Looking at Wu Jie's indifferent and extraordinary demeanor, and then looking at his wrinkled robe that smelled of alcohol, Senior Brother Ni Cun, who was a disciple of the Shenmen Fa Sect in the past, couldn't help but feel sad.

"Wu Zhifei... Just tell me clearly, where do you come from?" He was not interested and did not want to continue chatting with Wu Jie. He said listlessly, "If you want to show off your power, it is really difficult to do it with people like us.

It's not interesting - we are all the losers who failed in the internal fighting of the Shenmen. No matter whether we live or die, no one in the Shenmen cares. Even if you chop us all with a knife, the elders of the Shenmen will not even frown.

It won’t wrinkle.”

Wu Jie smiled: "Fellow Daoist Ni, you have really wronged me. I am not here to cause trouble."

"Then what did you come from?"

"I'm here to welcome you."

Ni Cun was stunned and couldn't believe his ears. He looked around and saw that the other disciples also looked like they had seen a ghost, and then he was sure that he had heard correctly.

"Welcoming the bride?" His voice couldn't help but become louder, "You came to Shenmen to welcome the bride?"

"That's right." Wu Jie said with a smile, "My unmarried wife is Yin Shuang, a disciple of the Shenmen Blood Sect - oh, she is now the Yu Sect."

Ni Cun was shocked again - Yin Shuang, as a leader among the younger generation of Shenmen, was completely different from a loser like him. Among other things, Yu Zong annexed the Blood Sect, and Yin Shuang, as a young disciple of the Blood Sect,

Instead of being suppressed by Yu Zong, he was accepted as a core disciple and was personally taught by Han De, the top master of Shenmen... This opportunity and this encounter were simply unparalleled compared to him.

But...Wu Jie said that Yin Shuang was his unmarried wife?

"Are you kidding?" He couldn't help shouting angrily, "You drank too much and went crazy. Find a place by yourself to run wild. My God's Gate is not a place for you to go crazy."

Wu Jie was not angry. He smiled and walked forward: "Fellow Taoist Ni, it's not surprising that you can't understand this. I won't argue with you, but please get out of my way. I have to go pick up the bride.

"

Of course Ni Cun and others would not be so obedient, but Wu Jie just took a step forward, and the aura on his body was as strong as substance, pushing them to both sides, making way for the black wind whirlpool in the back mountain.

Fly through the whirlpool of the black wind and go straight up to the sky. After passing for a while, you can see the space crack leading to the sky. Passing through the space crack, you have to pass through several closely guarded small worlds, and finally

Then you can reach a place where there are mountains and rivers, and life thrives, just like a country on earth - the sky beyond the sky.

He was very busy today and had no time to argue with these family members who were only in the early stages of refining the power.

As Wu Jie moved forward, Ni Cun and others were so intimidated by his momentum that they even forgot to speak, let alone stop him. They could only watch him go to the back mountain and step into the whirlpool of black wind.

Only when Wu Jie was far away did they recover from the pressure.

"Humph, to pass through this Black Wind Dao, we need the specialized spells of our Shenmen. How can he, a Taoist disciple, be able to cast it?" Ni Cun said with a sneer, "No matter how powerful he is, he can only defeat the Black Wind."

His words stopped suddenly, like a duck having its neck pinched. Because he had already seen that the black whirlwind leading to the sky suddenly stopped, and then separated to the left and right, like soldiers facing the king,

Respectfully, he made way for a wide road, letting the figure stepping on the red fire cloud rise slowly and fly into the sky unhurriedly.

"What... what's going on?" More than one person shouted, "Why didn't Black Wind Dao stop him at all? How could he cast the spell of my divine gate?"

Wu Jie was in the dark wind and couldn't hear the screams of the group of miserable guys on the mountain. Even if he heard them, he wouldn't care.

Now, there was only one thing on his mind.
Chapter completed!