Chapter 2357： Almost finished (one more) (1/2)
As the three of them were talking, a figure walked out from behind the barrier of Tianmen.
The visitor is a young man who doesn't seem to be about twenty years old, dressed in a blue robe, with an arrogant look.
He was holding a book in one hand and a red-gold feather in the other.
Seeing him, Wu Yao hesitated.
”Dare to ask your Excellency, but the seventh envoy?”
He still remembered that the master mentioned that the person responsible for guarding the gate was the seventh **** envoy Jinyun from the Hall of Illusion.
The boy frowned.
”No. I am the eleven divine envoy: Qiutong. The seventh divine envoy is no longer responsible for guarding the Tianmen. I will take over temporarily.”
Wu Yao glanced at each other.
It seems that something is going on here in the phantom temple?
But the eleven divine envoys couldn't speak very easily when they looked at them, so they didn't ask much.
However, Qiutong's eyes swept across several people, a bit more disdainful.
”The three of you are Gods, how did you come here?”
It stands to reason that only the gods can cross the sea of illusions and reach the Tianmen.
The few gods who came before are all with the help of the gods, and they are worthy of it.
It was the first time that three people came here, all of them were in God's situation.
Eleven Niang asked coldly:
”We have our own way, people are here, do we need to ask?”
Qiu Tong choked, a little irritated in her heart, but seeing that the other party was a little girl again, it was hard to continue the quarrel.
”As the guardian of the heavenly gate, I naturally have to ask more questions.”
How come all these people are so arrogant! ?
Upon seeing this, Wu Yao immediately came out to complete the round: ”Hehe, don't get me wrong, my sister is young and straight-tempered, don't mind. We did come here with a magical tool this time. This...should... Doesn't it matter?”
Qiu Tong suppressed the anger in his heart and opened the booklet.
”first name.”
”Wu Yao.”
Qiu Tong raised his hand, and the ancestor Jin Yu swept across Wu Yao's eyebrows.
Empty.
Qiutong frowned slightly.
No blood totem?
He had heard before that many practitioners without blood totems had come recently, but he didn't expect to meet him himself.
His eyes swept across the two girls standing behind Wu Yao.
”You two come forward too.”
The eleven mother stepped forward with an indifferent expression, and the eleven mother nervously clutched her sleeve.
Eleven Niang glanced back at her:
”We just don't have blood totems, what are we afraid of?”
”...That's what I said...” Twelve mothers thought for a while, and found it reasonable. Then they relaxed a little. Anyway, there is nothing. Are you afraid that they will investigate?
She looked at Qiutong again, and said softly, ”This ambassador, none of the three of us are available. You will be the same if you can predict it.”
Don't bother with this effort.
Qiutong: ”...”
What happened to these people now?
There is no blood totem, why does it seem to be very proud?
This is not an honor!
Originally, he wanted to ridicule a few words, but now that people have spoken to this point, he really can't utter a word.
Gradually tightening the hand holding Ancestor Jin Yu, he finally gritted his teeth and asked:
”first name!”
”Eleven mothers.”
”Twelve mothers.”
Qiu Tong quickly wrote the names of the two in the booklet, took out three more group letters, and handed them over.
”this is--”
”Tuanxinzi.” Before he could finish speaking, Eleven Niang took the initiative to raise her hand and took the things over, ”I heard about it before.”
She left one to tie it on her waist, and handed another one to Wu Yao, and the last one tied the twelve mothers.
After processing, she looked at Qiutong:
”Now, can we get in?”
Qiutong: ”...”
The opponent is too sturdy, that he is also blinded for a while.
Eleven mother was impatient:
”We are in a hurry.”
This sentence reminded Qiu Tong.
He glanced suspiciously at several people:
”You... are Shangguanyue people?”