2331: C2331 Naming(part I)

C2331 Naming(part I)

Rumble rumble rumble!

The Sacred King Mountain shook violently. Inside the strange gate, a great cloud of dust shot up into the sky. It was as though an earth dragon was breaking out of the earth, attempting to ascend to the clouds to play.

"Ah!

Within the loud sounds, there was a miserable shriek that echoed out, falling into everyone's ears. They felt as if they saw a devilish child collide head first into the door. However, they did not hear any crying sounds and only cursed crazily.

"What kind of stupid thing is this? This paper thing, you're so weak, how can you tell me in advance?" Don't you know that this young master was caught off guard and was in a very sorry state?

"Saint Ruler Mountain, this grandpa will remember you. If I don't flatten you, then my entire family will be on Saint Ruler Mountain!"

"The so called Saint Ruler Academy is only this level. To use a mere broken door to fool people, this marshal has witnessed it for himself and is extremely impressed by you."

"..."

Chu Yang used his cultivation in the art of literature and crashed head first into the Gate of Wonders. When he met the Gate of Wonders, it was like meeting paper, there was no resistance at all and he directly went through it.

The Gate of Wonder road was not straight. As it climbed up the mountain, Chu Yang rammed head first into the mountain, before finally crashing into it.

Eggs against rocks!

There was a strange energy protecting the Saint Ruler. It was extremely hard and unshakable. Chu Yang slammed into it and took human form, sticking to the mountain. He was almost turned into a meat patty, incomparably miserable.

He was truly caught off guard. His entire body was in pain, and stars had appeared in his eyes. He was in a terrible situation.

Outside, Chu Yang's scolding gave the impression of a bird singing in the mountains, making everyone feel that the world had become even quieter.

They were also caught off guard!

They were also seeing stars!

It was as if Chu Yang never thought that he would be able to break through the Gate of Wonder so easily. They also never thought that this weirdo, Chu Yang, would be able to break through the Gate of Wonders with just brute force.

At this moment, it was almost noon.

The spring sun remained warm, its soft and weak rays falling upon the three stone monoliths in front of the Gate of Wonder.

"Wei Changdi!"

"Guo Xi Shi!"

"He Yuan!"

The names of these three people shined with a strange light in the sunlight. It was like the three of them had crossed the river of time and space and their souls were attached to the stone tablets, and the three stone tablets were about to come to life.

On the other hand, it was as if the bodies of everyone from the Sacred King's Academy had turned into stone tablets. Their souls were separated from their bodies, heading for the future, to ask Wei Changshui and the other two if there was a possibility … or if it was something like this … that the Gate of Wonder was only made of paper?!

The spring breeze blew gently, like the words of a prodigal son, but it could not stir up the girl Ye Wen, much less the water in the void.

"Am I really a bird killer?"

When the refined middle-aged man noticed that the feather fan in his hand had turned to dust, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Not only did he turn the feather fan in his hand into dust in his excitement, there was even a day when he was so shocked by others that he almost became a fool.

"I think I smell the aroma of donkey meat!"

The short old man shook his head, but he didn't look at the Gate of Wonder. Instead, he looked at his own hand.

He had a beard on his hand, and his chin was hurting. He could still feel blood coming out from that place, but he strangely said, "This should be the donkey hair that I plucked!"1

He felt that there was absolutely nothing wrong with this. That brat had treated him like a donkey just now. He had killed him, peeled off his fur, cut his flesh and cooked him up.

The old man had never encountered anything so bizarre.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The donkey felt offended. It raised its front hooves and stomped on the old man's head. It kept saying to the old man, "You old fart, are you awake yet?"

"Is my life really boring? Is it really boring?"

The pretty adonis was completely convinced.

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