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The silver waterfall crashed down from the nine heavens, covering the door of space again in the depths of the waterfall.

"Here, where is it?"

After stepping into the door of space, Song Qingshu first felt his eyes light up.

After the glaring light dissipated, Song Qingshu appeared on a huge gossip diagram.

Where the eight gates of the eight diagrams point, there are eight wooden doors that look tattered.

Behind the wooden door are patches of floating mist, no matter how good Song Qingshu's eyesight is, he can't see through the scenery behind the mist.

"No way, the so-called life treasure of the lord of reincarnation is such a broken place?"

"I think it must be that I was deceived, that damned guy!"

"Here, it's not as good as a random Tibetan military pavilion in my Fengjian Villa. Just here, what kind of opportunities can it bring us?"

When the members of the three sects arrived on the gossip map, they were taken aback for a moment, and then complained one after another.

Chapter 292 Opening the Kun Gate and Walking the Stone Road

Patriarch Pengshan looked at the eight rather dilapidated wooden doors and the mist leaking out from behind the wooden doors, and couldn't help frowning: "Why, the treasure inheritance of the majestic Lord of Reincarnation is so shabby?"

Song Qingshu smiled helplessly when he heard the words.

Indeed, after he started scanning, he found that the wooden door was really an extremely ordinary willow wooden door.

Moreover, the wooden doors have existed for a long time, and even two of the eight doors have been corroded by termites.

It seemed that with just a slight push, the two wooden doors would collapse and crack.

After Song Qingshu pondered for a long time, he smiled slightly:

"It's a bit exaggerated..."

Just when several people were complaining, the small figure of the Lord of Samsara appeared in front of everyone again: "Everyone, this is the deepest secret in the lake of Samsara, how do you feel?"

The Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect sneered coldly, and said in a strange way:

"Hehe, if you hadn't reminded me, I almost thought I had entered some firewood house!"

The owner of Tangmen Valley shook his head:

"Lord of reincarnation, if you really don't have any inheritance, you can just say it straight, after making a picture of eight trigrams and erecting eight wooden doors, this..."

The owner of Fengjian Mountain Villa was full of disdain:

"This is simply teasing me!"

After listening to everyone's complaints, the Lord of Reincarnation laughed:

"The Nascent Soul Realm is the Nascent Soul Realm."

"I only know how to outline the one-and-a-half points of the great way of heaven and earth, but I have never realized where the true way of heaven and earth lies."

"If your cultivation base is more diligent, what is in front of you will not be a dilapidated wooden door!"

The lord of reincarnation said this, and waved away a few wisps of mist in front of the wooden door, making the dilapidated wooden door appear more clearly in front of everyone.

The Lord of Reincarnation put his hands behind his back, shaking his head and walking in circles in the gossip diagram.

As I walked, I muttered:

"There are eight types of gossip."

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui."

"Its work is the sky, and it is infinite."

"Its kun is the earth, and it is endless."

"Earthquake is thunder, sunda is wind, ridge is water, distance is fire, gen is mountain, dui is marsh!"

"Everything in the world is included in these eight gates."

"In this place, I call it the Pavilion of All Things, and all things in my life are stored in the Eight Gates!"

The Lord of Reincarnation said so far, Song Qingshu couldn't help asking:

"How to get it?"

I don't know if it was intentional.

When Song Qingshu was speaking, the Lord of Reincarnation ignored him at first.

Knowing that the Lord of Reincarnation walked slowly in front of Qianmen, he stopped and looked at Song Qingshu: "Push open the wooden door behind me, and everything will be known."

Song Qingshu nodded, and then walked to Qianmen.

Before Song Qingshu reached out to push the door, the voice of the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect reached Song Qingshu's ears: "Lord of Reincarnation! I want to push the door!"

The Lord of Reincarnation nodded, his face indifferent:

"Yes, it's just that a door can only enter at most one person at a time, and everyone can open eight doors."

"Whether you push the door or not is just a matter of time."

After listening to the Lord of Reincarnation's advice, the Great Elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect still flew over with disapproval: "Even if it's a matter of time, I will go in first!"

Facing the rude behavior of the elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect, Song Qingshu naturally didn't have a good face, and snorted coldly: "You also want to go with the second elder of your family?"

When the Great Elder heard this, he couldn't help being furious, and shouted at Song Qingshu: "Presumptuous! How dare you?!"

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, then opened his lips sarcastically:

"I dare to scold you, so what about you? Could it be that you still dare to do something?"

Hearing this, the great elder drew out the black steel sword from the void, intending to end Song Qingshu with one strike.

"One of the rules."

Just when the elder was about to strike with his sword, the immature voice of the lord of reincarnation came from behind the elder like a ghost.

When the Great Elder heard this, even though he hated Song Qingshu to the extreme, he had no choice but to put away the black steel sword.

"Just let your little life last for a while longer!"

After saying that, the Great Elder directly pushed open the broken wooden door with dry characters written on it, and the figure quietly left.

Song Qingshu looked at the back of the great elder going away, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Master of reincarnation, I was the one who came first to do the door, why did you let him go first?"

The Lord of Reincarnation is still indifferent:

"There is no before and after in the question, so it doesn't matter if you push the door first or later. When he comes out, you can go in again."

Facing such a reincarnation master with Buddha nature, Song Qingshu was speechless for a while.

When Song Qingshu turned around.

He found that everyone pushed the door and left, and he was the only one standing there.

At this time, the Lord of Reincarnation stopped talking to Song Qingshu, but sat in the middle of the Eight Diagrams, closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu opened his lips helplessly:

"Lord of reincarnation, can I choose my own door?"

The Lord of Reincarnation remained silent.

After a long time, he nodded slightly.

Agreed that Song Qingshu can act on his own.

Looking at the head of the lord of reincarnation slightly moving.

Song Qingshu hurriedly walked to the door he was most interested in.

"Qian is the gate of heaven, but after all, the sky is too clear and high, far away from the fireworks in the world, how can we obtain real power?"

Song Qingshu thought so, so he pushed open the door of Kun without hesitation, and walked in towards the mist.

The wooden door creaked open.

Then it squeaked and closed lightly.

Song Qingshu's figure also disappeared from the sight of the Lord of Reincarnation.

"Each door can be opened, but the order of opening the doors is different, which will directly affect the final inheritance."

"Song Qingshu, I hope the order you choose is correct..."

The Lord of Reincarnation opened his eyes, sighed slightly, then closed his eyes lightly, and whispered.

After Song Qingshu walked into the wooden door and passed through the mist at the wooden door.

A simple and unpretentious forest path appeared in front of Song Qingshu.

The path is paved with pebbles of different sizes and shapes, and there seems to be no mysterious place.

There is nothing dangerous...

Song Qingshu scratched his head in doubt:

"After the Kunmen, is it just like this?"

After pondering, Song Qingshu also shook his head lightly, throwing out all kinds of ideas in his mind: "No matter what, let's go ahead and talk."

Song Qingshu slowly lifted his foot, and carefully placed his toes on the path.

But it was beyond Song Qingshu's expectation.

The test he imagined did not happen at all, as if he was stepping on a real gravel road.

"Is it possible that by walking, you can find the treasure left by the Lord of Reincarnation?"

Song Qingshu murmured in doubt, then walked forward.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps.