The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

2356 Done Soon

As the three of them talked, a figure walked out of the Heaven Gate’s barrier. The incoming person looked like he was around twenty years old.

He wore a blue robe and looked arrogant. He held a book in one hand, and a red-golden feather in the other.

Seeing him, Wu Yao hesitated for a moment. “May I know if you are the Seventh Deity?”

He recalled Master mentioning that the person in charge of the Heaven Gate was Fantasy Divine Hall’s Seventh Deity, Jin Yunlai.

That young man knitted his brows. “No. I’m the Eleventh Deity, Qiu Tong. The Seventh Deity is no longer in charge of the Heaven Gate now. I’m temporarily replacing him.”

Wu Yao and the rest exchanged glances. It seems like something happened in Fantasy Divine Hall?

However, this Eleventh Deity didn’t seem easy to talk to, so they did not ask further.

Qiu Tong’s gaze swept across the few of them and had a few hints of contempt. “You three are true gods. How did you come over?”

Logically speaking, only legendary warriors could pass the Fantasy Divine Sea and reach the Heaven Gate.

The few true gods that previously came all arrived with the help of a legendary warrior.

It was the first time three people, who were all true gods, came by themselves.

Lady Shiyi coldly said, “We have our own ways. We’re already here, so is there a need to ask?”

Qiu Tong was stumped and felt annoyed. But seeing that the other party was a lady, he did not argue with her. “As the deity in charge of the Heaven Gate, I have to ask a little more.”

Why are all of those that come from outside so arrogant?!

Seeing this, Wu Yao hurriedly calmed everyone down. “Hehe, Eleventh Deity, don’t misunderstand. My younger sister is young and straightforward. Don’t mind her. We did use some Yuan instrument to come over. It… shouldn’t affect anything, right?”

Qiu Tong suppressed his anger and opened his booklet. “Name.”

“Wu Yao.”

Qiu Tong raised his hand and used the Ancestral Golden Feather to brush across Wu Yao’s brows.

It was empty.

Qiu Tong knitted his brows slightly. He doesn’t have a bloodline totem?

Previously, he heard that there were a few cultivators without bloodline totems who came. He did not expect himself to meet someone like them.

His gaze swept across the two ladies standing behind Wu Yao. “The two of you come forward as well.”

Lady Shiyi walked forward nonchalantly, while Lady Shi’er clutched her sleeves nervously.

Lady Shiyi turned around and glanced at her. “We just don’t have a bloodline totem. What’s there to be scared of?”

“That’s true…” Lady Shi’er thought about it and felt that it made sense. She then relaxed. Anyway, she did not have it, so why would she be afraid of them checking?

She looked at Qiu Tong and softly said, “Lord Deity, the three of us don’t have it. It’s the same if you test.”

Don’t waste your effort.

Qiu Tong was speechless.What’s wrong with these people? Why do they sound so proud that they don’t have bloodline totems? This isn’t anything to be proud about!

Originally, he wanted to ridicule them. But now that they had said this, he could not say a word.

The hand holding the Ancestral Golden Feather slowly tightened as he finally clenched his teeth and asked, “Name?”

“Lady Shiyi.”

“Lady Shi’er.”

Qiu Tong quickly wrote their names on the booklet, took out three tokens, and passed them over. “This is—”

“Token.” Lady Shiyi raised her hand and took it before he could finish his sentence. “I’ve heard of it.”

She took one and tied it around her waist. Then, she passed one to Wu Yao and helped Lady Shi’er tie the last one.

After handling it, she looked at Qiu Tong. “Can we go in now?”

Qiu Tong was speechless.

The other party was too aggressive, which caused him to be stunned.

Lady Shiyi impatiently said, “We’re rushing for time.”

This reminded Qiu Tong. He looked at the few of them suspiciously. “You’re… Shangguan Yue’s subordinates?”

Wu Yao laughed out loud. “Eleventh Deity, you’re indeed amazing. You can actually guess this?”

Qiu Tong clenched his teeth. Is there a need to guess? They all don’t have bloodline totems and are equally arrogant. They really are from the same family!

“Go in!”

He closed the book and did not want to argue with them further. He turned around to leave.

Wu Yao shot a look at the two ladies before he rapidly followed. “Hey, Eleventh Deity, sorry for the trouble. Can I ask, where’s my master now?”

Qiu Tong’s face became even colder, but he didn’t turn around at all. “Can’t you see for yourself?”

“How do we see—” Just as Wu Yao spoke, he suddenly heard some noises from the front.

Bam!

He instinctively looked over and saw a Xuan formation slowly blooming in midair. “This is…”

“Master is in front,” said Lady Shiyi as she pulled her sister and went forward. It seems like we came at the right time.

Wu Yao was about to follow them when he suddenly thought of something and glanced at that Heaven Gate. He knitted his brows. This Heaven Gate does seem rather strange…

“Fifth Brother, what are you looking at?” Lady Shi’er saw that Wu Yao didn’t follow, so she turned around and yelled loudly. Of course, her voice was still very soft.

Wu Yao retracted his gaze. “Coming!”

…

The three of them walked forward along the Star Path.

Quite a few people had already gathered on both sides of the Star Path.

At first glance, it was filled with people, but it was very… quiet.

Everyone seemed like they had a tacit agreement as they kept quiet and didn’t speak. They used their eyes to stare closely at the figure on the Star Path, terrified that they would disturb something.

Wu Yao brought the ladies forward.

As the three of them looked unfamiliar, someone noticed them slowly.

Chu Liuyue also suddenly detected something and turned around. When she saw the two faces she had not seen in a long time, she was instantly elated. “Shiyi, Shi’er! Why did you suddenly come? Quickly, come over.”

When the crowd heard it, they instantly realized: So they know each other!

Lady Shiyi pulled Lady Shi’er forward and stood beside Chu Liuyue. “Master.”

The two ladies’ faces revealed looks of reminiscence and happiness.

Lady Shiyi’s lips curled up, and tears had already welled up in Lady Shi’er’s eyes. “Master, Sister and I missed you a lot!”

Chu Liuyue gazed at the two of them and was very emotional.

These two ladies were only a little older than Little Thirteen. When the event happened back then, they were only 14 years old.

In the blink of an eye, they became tall and pretty ladies.

Wu Yao also followed over. “Master.”

Chu Liuyue was rather shocked. “Wu Yao, why are you—”

Isn’t he guarding the Gate Realm at Peach Blossom Dock?” Thinking of this, Chu Liuyue’s heart tingled, and she knitted her brows slightly. Could it be that…

Wu Yao met her gaze and nodded undetectably.

Chu Liuyue thought for a moment before saying, “Wu Yao, bring them to the side to wait for a while. I’ll be done real soon.”

Wu Yao acknowledged it. “Yes!”

However, the surrounding crowd revealed looks of shock. Done real soon? What does she mean?