Yunding Tiangong.

With Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling leading the way, and Zhang Chulan and others providing escort, the group soon arrived at the bronze gate.

Under the means of Zhang Chulan and others, the centipede could only turn into ashes. The head of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves was beheaded by Blackback Laoliu with a single knife, and his arms and thighs were also chopped off one by one and cut into human sticks.

Everyone looked at the huge bronze door that was as big as a mountain and fitted tightly together, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

The grandeur of this huge door in front of us cannot be described in words.

The door is about thirty meters high and nearly sixty meters wide. Converted into a modern building with three-meter floors, the height of the door alone is as high as ten floors and it weighs tens of thousands of tons.

The entire facade looks like it was cast as a whole. It is hard to imagine that this is something that the Zhang family in ancient times could have cast.

Such a magnificent bronze portal is definitely not for human use. Hu Bayi and the other two looked at the bronze portal and felt inexplicably frightened, recalling some bad memories.

Once this bronze door opens, will another monstrous demon be released?
Zhang Rishan and Zhang Qiling, two members of the Zhang family, were even more stunned. The Zhang family's Qilin bloodline originated from the Bronze Gate and also shouldered a mission for thousands of years.

And today, this shackle will finally be completely broken!

Everyone walked forward and took a close look at the huge bronze door. They saw that it was decorated with extremely exquisite patterns. It was simple, natural and smooth, without any traces of splicing.

Because the door is so huge, the complexity of these patterns is simply mind-boggling, and from a macro perspective it gives people a sense of suffocation. The gaps in the huge door are perfectly and tightly closed.

Zhang Chulan nodded at Zhang Qiling: "Let's get started. You will end the fate of the Zhang family with your own hands."

Zhang Qiling said nothing, but a ghost seal appeared in his hand. He then walked forward, while the others stepped back.

After a moment, the two huge bronze doors actually moved a little bit outwards, and a tiny, dark gap appeared between the two doors.

In the darkness within the crack of the huge bronze door, two huge flames suddenly lit up, and it seemed that something was walking out.

Zhang Chulan and others used observation skills to see clearly that it was not fire but two red eyes.

While everyone was standing far away, a light blue mist began to rise from the cracks in the rocks under the rift valley at some point in time, rising rapidly like a wave of clouds.

Zhang Chulan and the others took a few steps back and found that light blue mist was coming out of all the cracks in the stones around them at an astonishing speed. In almost an instant, their knees and below were surrounded by mist.

There seemed to be a layer of fog in front of my eyes, and it was still rising. Soon the light of the flashlight was almost useless.

At this moment, the fog made the surroundings look like the underworld, miserable, lonely, and tragic.

Immediately afterwards, a series of deer horn sounds were heard coming from one end of the rift, which were extremely melodious and continued to echo in the rift.

I saw countless dark shadows, dim and hazy, and with the sound of antler horns, they lined up in a long line, waving flags, and appeared in the fog at the end of the rift.

The team consisted of four people walking in a very orderly manner. They soon walked in front of everyone from the end of the rift in the distance. Under the illumination of the flashlight, the shadows in the fog became clearer and clearer.

I saw the person in the front of the team, wearing tattered armor from the Shang Dynasty, holding a flagpole in his hand, and someone behind him holding a horn. They walked as if they were floating in the air, without any sound, and at an extremely fast speed.

This ghost team passed in front of the crowd as if they didn't notice them, and walked straight into the gap of the huge bronze door.

In Wu Xie's memory, although he had seen it once, he still felt so shocked when he experienced it again.

"Ghost soldiers?" Wu Xie asked doubtfully.

"Yes, and no!" Wang was also standing aside, and said with a somewhat angry look on his face: "It's just the remnant of a ghost, but it's also a resource!"

"Supplies?" Wu Xie didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Chulan sneered at the side: "You really don't think that Lu Wu and Qiong Qi are willing to die like this? How many years can they hold on with their remaining consciousness?"

"If these ghost soldiers go in, they will only become food in their stomachs to keep them alive, using body to replenish body and soul to replenish soul!"

"The Zhang family goes in once every ten years. These ghosts have actually been accumulating here, just waiting for a key to lead them in."

"ultimate?"

"Destination?"

Zhang Chulan sneered: "Haha, who would have thought that behind this bronze door, there are two ferocious beasts?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie felt a chill all over his body. Would he become one of them many years after their death?
Like a ghost, I was controlled to enter it and be eaten.

For a long time, before knowing the truth about the world, Wu Xie in his memory always believed that what Brother said was the ultimate, most likely the place where the souls of all living things would be reincarnated.

It is an important mechanism and transit station for the operation of this world.

But who could have imagined that there was such a terrifying thing behind it?
Zhang Chulan patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and said, "After those two have eaten their fill, a new round of fighting will begin."

"Zhang Qiling will become a knife, and this knife will bring them the opportunity to become stronger and prolong their lives. Although the existence of the Zhang family is supported by Lu Wu, it is actually tacitly approved by Qiongqi."

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"In their eyes, humans are just a group of food kept in captivity. Of course, the stronger ones can also be used as chess pieces."

"It's like two sheepdogs who regard the sheepfold as their own. They make the rules, and then kill one or two sheep from time to time to satisfy their hunger."

"Show a little bit of goodness and call it a gift of grace!"

"And these gifts also come at a price. The price is to be their pawn, or a puppy to help them guard their flocks!"

"The Zhang family plays such a role, and so does the Wang family."

"However, the Wang family is more pitiful than the Zhang family. After all, the Zhang family really gave the Qilin bloodline, while the Wang family was directly taken advantage of."

"Just a little information and he was hooked!"

Wu Xie didn't know how to describe what he felt in his heart at the moment, but one thing was for sure: he was very angry, extremely angry.

Zhang Rishan's heart is now filled with irony.

Is this what their Zhang family has been guarding for thousands of years?
The so-called mission?

Longevity means success and failure also depend on longevity!

The Zhang family prospered for a thousand years and played countless roles in the development of history, but in the final analysis, it is just a pawn.

(End of this chapter)