Warren's Rise and Fall

Wang Lunwo stood in front of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, looking at it carefully with a sharp gaze. The yin and yang blended with each other, containing endless mysteries and mysteries. He pondered over and over again, and finally turned his head and said solemnly to Changsun Mingzhi: "Brother Changsun, since ancient times, in people's cognition, Yin often represents death and the end. However, the owner of this cemetery obviously cannot be speculated by common sense. There may be a chance of turning around in one's life after nine deaths. If you trust me, I think we can choose to go through this Yin Gate."

After hearing this, Changsun Mingzhi waved his hand nonchalantly, with a firm and friendly tone: "Brother, why should I believe you or not? Do you still remember that without your guidance and help in the secret realm last time, I would not have been able to get the Spring Spirit Fruit that can heal my injuries. This time, if it weren't for you, I would not have been able to get this precious Liangyi Four Symbols Array by chance. So, no matter what choice you make this time, I will follow you without hesitation." Wang Lunwo looked at Changsun Mingzhi's trusting eyes, and his heart was like a tumbling sea, with a lot of emotion. Then, his eyes unconsciously looked at Sima Yan'er beside him.

Sima Yan'er noticed Wang Lunwo's gaze and pouted, "What are you looking at? Of course I'm with Brother Changsun." Her playful look gradually relaxed Wang Lunwo's tense heartstrings. At this time, some of the human and demon races in the cemetery had already made their choices. They all stepped into the Yang Gate. Among the bustling crowd, there was one person who was particularly unique. He actually walked straight towards the Yin Gate. Wang Lunwo squinted his eyes and looked at the man's back carefully. He always felt that he looked familiar. He said to Changsun Mingzhi in confusion, "Brother Changsun, is this person the one who chose the Death Gate in the eight gates?" Changsun Mingzhi nodded slightly, confirming Wang Lunwo's guess. While the two were talking, the person who walked towards the Yin Gate turned around and looked at Wang Lunwo meaningfully. The look seemed to contain thousands of words, and seemed to carry an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which made Wang Lunwo feel confused and full of doubts.

Seeing that most people had left, Changsun Mingzhi said to Wang Lunwo and Sima Yan'er, "Brother, let's go too." After that, he led Wang Lunwo and Sima Yan'er towards the Yin Gate. Perhaps influenced by the three of them, some people chose to follow their footsteps and step into the mysterious Yin Gate.

When the three of them passed through the Yin Gate, they were not teleported out of the cemetery as expected. Instead, they came to a strange place. In front of them was a thatched house. The surrounding environment was quiet and peaceful, with green trees and lush flowers and plants, like a paradise. The scenery here was very similar to the Du Gate in the previous Eight Gates Choice, as if it was a corner forgotten by time.

At this moment, the door of the thatched house slowly opened, and a spirited middle-aged man walked out. His steps were steady and powerful, and his eyes were deep and sharp. The middle-aged man walked straight towards the three people, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Lunwo, and he said, "Little guy, you are from another world, right?" When Wang Lunwo heard this, his heart was shocked, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt. Before this, only Captain Shi and Changsun Mingzhi of White Eagle City knew this secret, and even Sima Yan'er, who was traveling with them, was kept in the dark. How did this strange middle-aged man know it?

The middle-aged man seemed to see through Wang Lunwo's thoughts. He smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. I guess you have guessed who I am?" He stood there quietly, waiting for Wang Lunwo's answer. Wang Lunwo's mind was working rapidly, and various thoughts kept flashing through his mind. After a moment, he raised his head and said with a firm look, "Are you Senior Situ Guangnan?" The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said admiringly, "Yes, you have a good character, a good brain, and good luck. You should have taken the stone statue of Xuanwu, right?" Wang Lunwo replied respectfully, "That's right, Senior Situ." Facing this great man from ancient times, Wang Lunwo couldn't help but feel nervous, but he didn't forget to flatter him at the right time: "Senior's attainments in formations must be very high. Obviously, someone entered the Yin Gate like us before, but now there are only three of us here. I think the senior used the formation to separate them."

After hearing this, Situ Guangnan said with satisfaction: "Yes, it seems that you are indeed very smart." Wang Lunwo continued: "When the eight gates were chosen before, I noticed something. How could it be possible that only three of us could enter Dumen? I think all this was carefully arranged by the senior. So, the opportunities we have obtained are actually given by the senior. Please accept my greetings." As he said this, Wang Lunwo pretended to kneel down. Seeing this, Changsun Mingzhi next to him remembered that he had benefited from obtaining the Liangyi Four Symbols Formation Plate, so he also knelt down. Situ Guangnan gently waved his hands, and an invisible force lifted the bodies of the two people up. He said: "Don't be so polite. Since you can get the opportunity, it is your luck." Wang Lunwo hurriedly said: "Thank you for the opportunity." At this time, he knew very well that in the face of such a powerful person, he must be respectful, otherwise if he was not careful, he might be left in this mysterious place forever.

Situ Guangnan sighed slightly and said, "Okay, now my regret is about to dissipate. In this cemetery, I saw that some opportunities were given to the geniuses of the human race, and some were given to the demon race as well. If not, you would probably fight to the death after you go out. Although the human race and the demon race are different races, at least we all live in this world. You know, in this vast universe, we have more powerful enemies from other dimensions. That's why I made such an arrangement. Seeing that you are a person from another world, I want to cultivate you, and I hope you will not disappoint me." Wang Lunwo said solemnly: "Yes, senior." Situ Guangnan finally waved his hand and said, "You go."

With Situ Guangnan's wave, the three were instantly teleported out of the cemetery and onto the ground outside. This trip to the cemetery was very fruitful for Wang Lunwo and Changsun Mingzhi. They both got the opportunity they had always dreamed of. However, Sima Yan'er seemed to have gained nothing. However, she did not feel frustrated because of this. Instead, she felt that this was a rare experience. She knew that through this experience, she had seen more of the world and clearly realized the gap between herself and those young geniuses of the human race. This was also a good thing for her.

Just as the three of them had gained a firm foothold, people began to teleport out from the surroundings. Everyone had originally thought that after experiencing all the hardships in the cemetery, they could leave in peace. However, the wind did not stop even though the tree wanted to be quiet, and trouble still came.