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Chapter 1411 The door to the temple opens

Mount Fuji is an extremely beautiful landscape in Japan. People from all over the world come to see the beautiful scenery of Mount Fuji.

If you don’t know, you would never have thought that there was a magma in the snow-capped mountain that could destroy a whole city. This is a time bomb, and you don’t know when it will cause disaster to the people at the foot of the mountain.

"Mom, look, someone has flew in." A little boy held up his telescope and shouted loudly in the direction of the top of Mount Fuji with excitement.

This is a Chinese little boy who travels here with his family.

"What are you talking nonsense?" The little boy's mother, a fashionable woman, looked at her child with reproach, and said, "How can people fly? You see a bird."

"It's not a bird, it's a Superman, it's several Supermans, they flew in." The little boy said with a persistent look on his face: "I really saw it."

"Child, you must be dazzled." The boy's father picked up the little boy and whispered: "Superman is all characters in the movie, there is no Superman in reality."

"Let's walk, it's very lively in front of you, there must be something fun. Let's go ahead and take a look!" As he spoke, the father hugged the little boy and walked towards the front.

"But, I really saw it!" The little boy held up a telescope and looked at the direction of the top of Mount Fuji, but found that it was empty. Soon, the little boy's mind was attracted by the novelty in front of him. As for the Superman he just saw, he was thrown out of the sky.

There is a huge depression on the top of Mount Fuji. It is full of thick white snow and is extremely cold.

Due to the steep terrain, few people climbed here. However, at this moment, there are many people who have been waiting here for this rare place.

Huang Hao and his group fell from the sky and landed on the top of Mount Fuji.

In order to avoid shocking the world, Yamashita Sword Saint, a famous Japanese figure, now he specially brought a hat to cover up his appearance by imitating Yamashita Sword Saint. In addition, Yamashita Sword Saint deliberately concealed his cultivation, so he looked extremely low-key and not conspicuous.

However, the two strange faces of Huang Hao and Long Chaoyang still attracted the attention of some people.

"Hey, there was a strange face. It seemed that the younger disciples of the cultivation family and the cultivation sect wanted to try their luck." Not far from Huang Hao and the others, several men in warrior uniforms looked at Huang Hao and Long Chaoyang sinisterly, with contempt in their eyes: "It's just that they dared to come here in the Golden Pill Stage. I really live impatiently."

"Haha, young people don't know the cruelty here. For hundreds of years, in order to compete for the treasures brought out by others, there are countless corpses buried under the thick snow and ice on the top of Mount Fuji!"

"I think, since these people dare to come, they must have some good things on their bodies. Should we...?" One of them stared at Huang Hao, Long Chaoyang and others with murderous intent, and made a beheading gesture.

With this person's gesture, the atmosphere in the team suddenly became a little cold.

Not far away, many people felt the changes in the breath of this group of people, and they were quietly away from a distance. The eyes of Huang Hao, Long Chaoyang and others were filled with pity and gloating.

But at this moment, a Japanese man walked out from behind Huang Hao and the others, his body full of evil spirits: "Baga, get out of here!"

This person is not someone else, but Matsui, the precious disciple of the Sword Saint of the Yamashita. This person is indeed a good disciple of the Sword Saint of the Yamashita. When he saw the Sword Saint of the Yamashita, he not only had nothing to do, but also gained great benefits. He was crazy about Huang Hao. Whoever dared to say something bad about Huang Hao would turn his back on him.

Naturally, he has become his own person, and Huang Hao likes Matsui's personality a little more. At least from this, Matsui is not scheming. Such a person will definitely achieve much higher future achievements than the Sword Saint of Yamashita.

"Boy, who are you?" Although the Sword Saint of Yamashita is extremely famous, as the disciple of the Sword Saint of Yamashita, there is not much exposure, so basically no one knows Matsui. Seeing that Matsui was so rude, that group of people also broke out.

With a loud shout, the group rushed over directly, obviously because they were about to kill him.

Matsui smiled coldly, moved his body, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, which transformed into a terrifying sword energy. Facing an enemy that was several times more than him, he rushed up with murderous intent.

There was a crisp sound from the jingling sound, and the weapons in the hands of the group broke one after another. Then, most of them were killed by Matsui when they were caught off guard. The remaining few people no longer cared about anything else and fled in a hurry.

Matsui didn't chase him, but just stood there coldly, slowly returning the sword to the sheath. The movement was extremely gentle, and it was obvious that he loved the sword very much.

This sword was rewarded by Huang Hao, and it was a low-grade spiritual weapon. Even in the Demon-Sealing Continent, let alone on the earth.

"What a powerful weapon!"

"So with such a helper, no wonder those two young men dared to come here."

A burst of screams sounded, and the cultivators around him all shot their eyes on Matsui. They looked at the sword in Matsui's hand, and a look of greed appeared in their eyes.

However, seeing Matsui's strength, these people did not launch it immediately.

"Interesting boy." At this moment, an old voice sounded: "The gate of the temple is about to appear. Before this, if anyone dares to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a tall old man opening his eyes. His sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces, with an extremely domineering aura.

"So it's Sakura Sword Saint. Since Sakura Sword Saint spoke, we will naturally obey."

For a moment, everyone put away their covetousness, but their eyes swept over Matsui, Huang Hao and others from time to time, obviously they were thieves' hearts unstoppable.

Sakura Sword Saint nodded, then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"This Sakura Sword Saint is a kendo master in Hokkaido. Like me, he has also broken through the out-of-body stage. This person's swordsmanship is overbearing and fierce. He once fought with me, and I was defeated." The Sword Saint of Yamashita whispered to Huang Hao and explained to him.

Huang Hao nodded and didn't care. For him, everyone on the top of the mountain was like an ant at this moment, and even the Sakura Sword Saint could not enter his eyes. What he was more concerned about at this moment was when the gate of the divine hall would appear.

The atmosphere became much more relaxed because of the words of Sakura Sword Saint, but anyone could see that behind this soothing, there seemed to be a bigger storm.

As time goes by, more and more practitioners have come to the top of Mount Fuji, including many famous Japanese cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, and even several out-of-body cultivators appear.

After these people arrived at the top of the mountain, they remained silent without exception and waited quietly.

There are only nine keys in the temple, and no one knows whose hands these nine keys are in. Only when the gate of the temple appears will the person who owns the keys come out.

No one is so stupid that he exposes the keys in advance. This opportunity to enter the temple is extremely rare. Even the strong people in the out-of-body stage will covet them. Once exposed in advance, even the strong people in the out-of-body stage will break up and snatch them.

Not far from Huang Hao, another group of people were planning to take care of Huang Hao and the others.

"These people are all fat sheep. Now we have the order from the Sakura Sword Saint, so we cannot take action. However, when the gate of the temple appears, we will take action as soon as possible so that the fat sheep will not be snatched away by others."

"If I could get the sword of the guy I had taken action before, with my strength in the late stage of God Transformation, no one would be afraid as long as the old monsters in the out-of-body stage did not take action. At that time, it would be easier for us to steal the lucky ones who get good things from the body hall."

The people around him listened to the words of the leader of the God Transformation Stage, and their eyes were full of excitement. They were all eager to try, looking forward to the door of the temple opening soon.

Huang Hao glanced at these people indifferently. At this moment, he had already felt countless malicious gazes. Obviously, there were far more people who had the idea of ​​them. However, Huang Hao ignored it. After all, would a lion care about the little thoughts of several wild cats?

"Boom--"

Suddenly, the ground on the top of Mount Fuji began to vibrate. Then, everyone saw that the snow on the top of the mountain began to roll quickly and began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"When you come out, the gate of the temple is about to come out."

The temple has appeared once in ten years. This is not the first time that many people present have seen such a scene, so they naturally understand what such a scene represents.

Sure enough, a golden door rose from the ground in the eyes of everyone, and stood there alone, emitting a dazzling light.

Huang Hao looked at the golden portal, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes. The style of this portal was basically no different from the style of the building gates he saw in the Heavenly Court. Obviously, this god did fall from the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, Huang Hao couldn't help but feel a little excited. If the news he had mastered was correct, then a certain necessary item to resume the path of immortality would be in this temple.

Just as everyone was shocked by the appearance of the gate of the temple, the Sakura Sword Saint suddenly stood up and took a few steps to the golden gate. In his hand, there was a special key in his hand, and he inserted it into the small hole on the gate.

"As expected, Sakura Sword Saint has a key!"

Amid the surroundings, the golden door suddenly opened, revealing a dazzling crack in the space. A look of excitement appeared on the face of Sakura Sword Saint, and without thinking, he stepped out and entered the crack in the space.

When the Sakura Sword Saint entered the crack of the space, the golden door quickly closed, waiting for the second person with the key to open him.

"The Sakura Sword Saint is gone. Everyone is ready. After all the people with the keys enter the temple, we will take the initiative to attack these guys and grab that sword!"

Just when most people were guessing who the second person to open the door of the temple was, the late-stage cultivator of the Matsui sword whispered to his companions.
Chapter completed!
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