The flake disc went to the other two holes to pick up the three people, and then went up all the way.

Below and not far above, there are also the same flakes, in the same direction.

"How many worlds are there?"

A strange female cultivator on the same ride couldn't help murmuring like this, as if expecting an answer from the Spirit Transformation cultivator who was guiding her.

Su Wei didn't expect that he actually got a response.

"One thousand three hundred and twenty-four."

The middle-aged man in a green robe and three-strand beard said lightly.

After a brief stunned moment, Su Wei smiled in relief.

Yes, for a group of people who are about to die, it seems that it is not necessary to let them know some secrets.

The monks on the sheet were talking in low voices, and they were much more relaxed than when they came here back then. They were no longer silent and dared not speak.

Because, now they and the ushers already exist on the same level, they are all deities, and they are also super-level.

Here, there should be no word super-order, super-order is ordinary, it is the foundation.

"There are so many worlds. In each world, there are only ten Taoists who have succeeded in inheriting the Dao, and there are tens of thousands of people in each period. No wonder so many practice rooms are needed."

"What will we see next? What I want to do the most is to go outside and see what the world of Asgard is like. Also, take a look at a magical place like Asgard. What is it like from the outside?" How grand."

"Senior, we should be able to realize these trivial wishes soon, right?"

All the cultivators laughed, this question is superfluous, they are not real prisoners here, so naturally they can go outside soon.

Three long beards said: "The scenery outside is actually very boring."

"That's senior, you have lived here for too long, but we are still very novel, a novel world, there is no boring talk."

The three long beards laughed a few times inexplicably.

Then drive the flakes, close to the well wall on one side.

The sheet in front also stops here.

A door opened silently, the same as the door of their practice place, but it was connected by a corridor.

Another unimaginative corridor.

The female cultivator who was the first to speak earlier asked, "Senior, shouldn't our fairy palace be built underneath? Why are there such narrow comrades everywhere?"

Someone immediately shouted: "What nonsense, how could the majestic fairy palace be in the dark underground? I think this must be an exquisite layout designed by the masters of the fairy palace, which we cannot understand."

The female cultivator also knew that the previous guess was wrong, so she stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

The flakes behind followed, and the three guides above heard these two lines of dialogue and looked at each other. For some reason, Su Wei felt that their smiles were a bit bitter.

Walked along the corridor for a long time.

Su Wei didn't see the fireball, but was brought into a spacious room. The door of the room was on the wall of the corridor, pale gold, and the doors here seemed to be all golden.

There is no aura that is so strong that it cannot be melted, and there is no reality of mountains, rivers and rivers. It is just a room, but it has a large area, like a hall.

Everywhere is white.

"You will live here for a while, and after a while, someone will come to pick you up."

"Why are you locked in the room again? Now that we have broken through, can we go around?"

"Yes, senior, we have worked so hard to enter the Asgard, but until now we don't even know what the Asgard looks like, and it seems that we haven't logged in our identity information. Isn't the Asgard planning to formally accept us as disciples? Is it?"

I thought they had finally made it through, but no one would have guessed that what awaited them was an unknown period of confinement.

The dissatisfaction of the cultivators was immediately unbearable, and most importantly, they had enough strength now, so they didn't need to be too in awe of the guides.

The three guides looked at each other, and one of them sighed and said, "Be safe and don't be impatient, this time we won't be able to wait too long."

"Not too long is how long?"

"Believe me, it's so short that sooner or later you'll think it's too short."

"What's the meaning!"

The guide stopped answering and turned around to leave.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over suddenly, and blatantly shot at the usher.

"I suspect that you are deliberately embarrassing us newcomers! I want to meet the real senior Asgard!"

A cultivator who transforms himself into a god, an unattainable existence, is now an ordinary person in the eyes of Taoists.

The facts that I saw were exactly the same. The status of the cultivator of Huashen in the Immortal Palace was just running errands.

They are the sons of the Dao, and they were carefully selected to enter the Immortal Palace. Once their cultivation level has broken through, they are naturally more noble than these errands.

That's what the shooter thinks, and he also has confidence in his own strength.

Then there was a cold snort.

The young man who shot was on the edge of the gate, his face suddenly full of pain, his mana seemed to disappear in an instant, and he knelt down on the ground.

Su Wei's pupils shrank, and he stared at the host who snorted coldly.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was being tampered with by the Immortal Palace on the way of cultivation, and the people of the Immortal Palace had mastered the method to easily counter him.

The guide knocked down a Daozi with a cold snort, making Su Wei think that his worries had come true, and then Su Wei discovered that the Daozi who fell to the ground was just caught off guard by the guide who stung his consciousness.

It's not a countermeasure, but because the opponent's methods are too clever.

Although this fact is still shocking - even though the cultivation level is not far behind, the native monks of the Immortal Palace are really much stronger than these Taoists from the lower realm.

The Taoists were silent, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

Each of them is a top talent in their own world.

However, under the hands of the monks at the lowest level of the fairy palace, they are vulnerable to a single blow!

In the eyes of the guide, the contempt was already undisguised.

The Taoists were dejected, and they suddenly realized that they were not as important as they thought.

Perhaps, they were chosen to come here, it is not a lucky honor at all.

If Su Wei heard their voices, he would definitely nod his head in agreement.

The ushers are already out the door.

Bai Qian suddenly took a step forward and said, "Three seniors, I have something to report."

"explain."

The receiver is a little impatient.

"I have an enemy here. I made a move at the cultivation place back then. I was warned by my seniors. I don't know if fighting is allowed in this place?"

Hearing this, the guide was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and instead of answering Bai Qian, he whispered something to the two companions beside him via voice transmission.

After a while, all three of them laughed, and one of them asked, "Who is your enemy?"

Bai Qian pointed at Su Wei.

It was also the first time for the guides to focus on Su Wei.

Su Wei frowned slightly, properly expressing his dissatisfaction with Bai Qian's proposal.

The receiver sent another sound transmission.

"Okay, you can fight, but you can't do it in the room, just outside here."

Bai Qian was a little surprised, the three guides seemed very interested in the fight between him and Su Wei, why?

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