In that distant little black house

Ao Mian was wearing a red cloak, which was particularly conspicuous in the dusty battle formation.Wherever he went with his spear, the enemy's soldiers fell one by one. After staring at that heroic figure for a long time, Wu Curyao reluctantly looked back, and said, "Bai Cang... I never thought that in my life, To be able to see the legendary ancient mighty Ao Mian."

Zhang Jingmo said lightly: "Yes."

Wu cursed again: "What does he mean by giving you a year?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Do you know the Battle of the Incinerator?"

Wu cursed and said, "Who doesn't know about the Battle of the Burning Furnace?"

At that time, the mainland was not divided, and the cultivators were born with abundant aura.The good fortune of heaven and earth bred all the powerful cultivators who turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands into rain.

Raising their hands and feet, these cultivators can shatter the void and destroy the sky and the earth.

It is also because of this that the battles between these cultivators will cause huge damage to the mainland almost every time. If there are many times, the laws of heaven will attack this group of ancient powers.

The way of heaven is public, and it follows the principle of balance. These great powers have destroyed the balance of this world, so the way of heaven begins to operate in it.

The Battle of the Burning Furnace is a typical representative of the power of heaven.

The ancient great power named Ao Mian insisted on competing with Tiandao. Tiandao put his family into a secret realm where spiritual power could not be used, and set up obstacles in this secret realm.

However, no one thought that although Ao Mian could not use spiritual energy, relying on the strength of his body and the millions of soldiers under his command, he would directly break through this secret realm and defeat the army of Heaven and Dao.

The most important battle among them is the Battle of the Burning Furnace.

And after this battle, Ao Mian's name spread throughout the continent, and the fact that he fought against the Heavenly Dao and won the victory was even more praised by all the monks.

But not long after, Ao Mian broke into the void and left this continent, but his reputation has been passed down to this day, and he has become familiar to almost every monk.

And the battlefield that appeared in front of Zhang Jingmo and Wu Curao was the Battle of the Burning Furnace.

Zhang Jingmo said: "This is the battlefield of the Burning Furnace Battle."

Wu Curao showed a stunned expression.

Zhang Jingmo looked at the figure running not far away, and said: "That person is the phantom left by Ao Mian."——It's just a phantom, he inherited Ao Mian's insignificant power, but still let Zhang Jingmo and Wu Curao Feeling fear, from this one can imagine just how terrifying Ao Mian really is.

Wu Curao also thought of this, he swallowed involuntarily, and said: "This... his power is too terrifying."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Indeed, the tiny power he left behind has lasted for countless tens of thousands of years, but it is still so powerful." After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then said, "Do you know how this continent is? Divided into three pieces?"

Wu Curyao asked doubtfully, "Isn't it an ordinary geological change?"

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "After Ao Mian left the continent, Tiandao took action against the remaining powers. After these great powers fought with Tiandao, the continent was divided into three parts by their power."

In fact, not many people know about this period of history, but Zhang Jingmo happened to have obtained the relics of the ancient Da Neng, and there are written records of this period of history.

After that battle, the creatures on the mainland suffered heavy losses, and it took a long time to recover their vitality.But now, no matter how it happens, it will not be possible to have the grand occasion of the year.

Because the aura in this world is decreasing day by day, not only that, but also facing a huge catastrophe.

Wu Curao stared at the figure of Ao Mian not far away with bewildered eyes, and said in a daze, "He is just a shadow."

Zhang Jingmo thought of what Ao Mian had said to him just now, and thought to himself, maybe the shadow now has its own thoughts and is no longer just a shadow.

Zhang Jingmo said: "Let's go, time is running out."

Wu cursed and said: "By the way...you haven't explained yet, what does the time he gave you mean?"

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "If I can't break through the secret realm within 360 five days, I don't have to go out anymore."

Wu Curyao's face turned pale, and she let out a dumbfounded sound.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingmo smiled again, and said, "I will intercede for you at that time, and if he is in a better mood, he will let you out."

Wu Curyao smiled bitterly and said, "It's already this time, so don't joke around—but since you have a way to get in, you should be somewhat sure."

Zhang Jingmo's eyes were calm: "Who knows."

Wu cursed: "...Brother, I am really convinced."

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "Okay, stop joking."

Wu cursed and said: "...Don't joke around, what should we do next?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Look ahead."

Wu Curyao turned his head to look, only to find that a pagoda had erected in front of him at some point. The pagoda should have eight floors, and a red bead hung on the top of the pagoda.

Zhang Jingmo said: "360 five days, take off this bead, and you can go out."

Wu Curse: "..."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Why don't you talk?"

Wu Curyao said with a bitter face: "What else are you talking about... Hurry up, I've been tricked by you."

In fact, Zhang Jingmo has always admired Wu Curyao's heart. If he had been cheated like this, he might have turned against him long ago, but Wu Curyao still believed what Zhang Jingmo said.

This is probably why Zhang Jingmo regards Wu Curyao as his best friend.

The tower doesn't look very tall, and its appearance is very ordinary. Zhang Jingmo walked to the front of the tower first, and Wu Curao followed behind Zhang Jingmo, wondering: "Where is the door? How to get in?"

Zhang Jingmo didn't answer, but just took out the bronze key that Ao Mian gave him just now from his sleeve, and then knocked three times on the wall of the tower.

After three clicks, a small wooden door appeared between the stone walls that had no gaps. The wooden door was so dilapidated that it seemed that it could be pushed open with one hand.

Seeing that Zhang Jingmo was not moving, Wu Curao stretched out his hand and pushed the wooden door, saying, "Why don't you go in?" However, after he pushed it several times, he realized that the wooden door was motionless.

Wu Curyao asked doubtfully, "This door...?"

Zhang Jingmo showed a faint smile, and he said, "Let me do it."

Wu Curyao turned around and backed away, but saw Zhang Jingmo who stepped forward, and easily pushed open the wooden door.

Wu Curyao was stunned for a moment, but still followed behind Zhang Jingmo, and walked into the tower through the wooden door.

It was pitch black in the tower, and the faint light from the wooden door could only barely allow the two of them to see the winding stairs in front of them clearly. Standing in front of the stairs, Zhang Jingmo said, "Do you want to go up with me?"

Wu Curao thought for a while, and said: "No."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Don't want to see what's on it?"

Wu Curyao shook his head: "The key to Ao Mian is given to you, why should I join in the fun?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Maybe there are secret treasures on it?"

Wu Curyao smiled and said, "There are thousands of secret treasures in this world, if you ask for every one of them, wouldn't it be very tiring to live."

Zhang Jingmo nodded, without much persuasion, he stepped onto the stairs that were also made of wood.

Wu Curao looked at Zhang Jingmo's figure and disappeared at the end of the corridor little by little. There was a trace of doubt in his originally indifferent eyes. He sat down on the floor, reached out and knocked on the stone bricks on the ground, and said in doubt: "Chen Baicang... What the hell are you doing?"

Ao Mian returned the copper key to Zhang Jingmo.Without this key, Zhang Jingmo would not only have to try his best to open a door on the wall, but would also have to spend a lot of effort on the first seven floors.

But now with this key, Zhang Jingmo can directly go up to the seventh floor.

Between these seven floors, there are many animal phantoms that are unique to the secret realm. Like Ao Mian, although these wild beasts are phantoms, Zhang Jingmo still needs a lot of effort.

Ao Mian is regarded as the gatekeeper of this tower, he can directly give the pass to the eighth floor directly to those who enter the country - this is the experience that Zhang Jingmo obtained after countless times in this secret realm.

Zhang Jingmo has neither extraordinary talent nor unnatural luck. The only thing he has is this endless cycle of punishment or reward.

Footsteps stepped on the wooden ladder, making a slight sound, which echoed gently in the empty tower.

Zhang Jingmo heard the forbearing roar of wild beasts, the sound of snakes spitting out letters, and the flapping of birds' wings. Those sounds surrounded Zhang Jingmo's ears, as if a beast would come out of the darkness in the next second. Jump out of it.

Zhang Jingmo was still expressionless, and his breath didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

These beasts all exist, if he has the slightest fear, he will be able to see them standing in front of him after a while.

Zhang Jingmo remembered this, he could even remember the color of every inch of hair on those beasts, and the stench of those beasts.

He walked unhurriedly, just in the dark, walked through the seventh floor, and reached the entrance of the eighth floor.

When going up the eight stairs, the neighing of those beasts disappeared, and the silence made people feel a little inexplicably uneasy. Zhang Jingmo's footsteps paused for a moment, and then quickly resumed their original speed.

He walked up slowly, and soon saw the door to enter the eighth floor—in fact, it was not a door, but a narrow gap, and people could only pass sideways through it with difficulty, you don’t know the meaning of the gap There is still the silent darkness on the other side, and you don't know what is waiting for you.

Zhang Jingmo didn't know either.

The pagoda before the seventh floor tests the human body, so the eighth floor tests the human heart.

Zhang Jingmo has gone in many times, and each time he encounters a different situation - but every time, there is almost one person, and that person's name is Lu Guijiu.

Zhang Jingmo stretched out his hand and stroked the edge of the gap, then gently closed his eyes.

After a while, his eyes opened again, and there was only firmness in his eyes.

Zhang Jingmo turned his body sideways and slowly squeezed into the gap.The icy stone wall was against his skin, making him feel a little cold. He walked through the gap with difficulty, walking forward step by step.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Jingmo's skin was only cold, he finally walked through the gap, but the first thing he saw made his face turn pale.

Zhang Jingmo saw a woman, he couldn't remember the face of that woman, but he remembered her name, he opened his mouth slightly, and called out a name, he said: "Gu Chenfan."

Zhang Jingmo saw Gu Chenfan.

Gu Chenshan stood on the ground, with peach blossoms in full bloom behind her, Zhang Jingmo felt strange and familiar with her appearance, but whenever he saw someone, he could think of that person's name.

Gu Chenshan said: "Chen Baicang, why are you lying to me?"

Zhang Jingmo was silent.

Gu Chenfan said: "You cheated our Gu family's chance."

Zhang Jingmo still didn't speak.

Gu Chenshan said: "My brother and I were tortured to death, didn't you promise me three wishes?"

Zhang Jingmo took a slight breath.

Gu Chenfan said again: "But you didn't let me realize any of them."

Three wishes, she hopes to have a happy marriage, she hopes to spend the rest of her life consummately, and she hopes that Chen Baicang can live happily ever after.

The first two failed to be realized, and the latter one also failed. There is no Chen Baicang in the world, only Zhang Jingmo.

Zhang Jingmo didn't speak, but took out a small bowl from his sleeve. He grabbed the bowl and grabbed a screaming soul. His voice was gentle, with a hint of helplessness, and he said: " Feel sorry."

The soul screamed in Zhang Jingmo's hands, and the music could be seen to be Tian Wan's appearance.

Gu Chenfan looked at Zhang Jingmo, and she said, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Zhang Jingmo laughed, and said, "What a coincidence, I am also very disappointed in myself."

Gu Chenfan looked at the soul in a daze, and said again: "I want this soul, give it to me."

Zhang Jingmo looked at the screaming and struggling Tianwan in his hand, slowly shook his head, and said, "I can't give it to you, you are not Gu Chenfan."

Gu Chenshan said: "I'm not Gu Chenshan, so who am I?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "You are a demon." The demon in my heart.

Gu Chenshan laughed foolishly, and she said, "Since you know I'm a demon, why did you call me here?"

Zhang Jingmo felt that his whole body was cold, as if he was immersed in ice water. He wrapped his body with aura, trying to warm himself up, but it didn't help.

Gu Chenfan in front of him was still smiling and looking at him, Zhang Jingmo was silent for a moment, still wanting to call Zhu Yan out of the Sumeru Ring and light a spiritual fire to keep warm, but as soon as Zhu Yan flew out, he let out a miserable cry With a cry, it fell to the ground and turned into a mass of ashes.Seeing this, Zhang Jingmo didn't show any surprise, but lowered his eyelashes, and looked at the ashes for a few times.

Gu Chenshan said again: "If you refuse to give me that soul, even if I die, I won't feel at ease."

Zhang Jingmo said: "You go."

Gu Chen fanned and said: "You are so cruel." She began to cry as she spoke, tears like blood flowed from her eyes.

Zhang Jingmo felt tired again, this tiredness has always been with him, but now it became more prominent, and he repeated that sentence: "You go."

The past cannot be traced back, the heart in his hand is indeed the bones of the living and the dead, but Gu Chenshan and Gu Chenjiang, brother and sister, do not know where to find the bones.

Zhang Jingmo didn't want to spend time regretting, because he knew that the emotion of regret was the most useless.

Gu Chen fanned away, just like when she came, she left quietly, leaving only peach blossoms all over the place.

After Gu Chenfan left, Zhang Jingmo saw Gu Chenjiang again. Gu Chenjiang didn't say anything to him, but just looked at him silently, the emotions contained in those eyes were extremely complicated.

Zhang Jingmo looked at him for a long time, then Gu Chenjiang disappeared, and with him, there were also peach blossoms all over the ground.

The ashes that Zhu Yan turned into were still at Zhang Jingmo's feet. Zhang Jingmo let out a breath, but the breath had turned into white mist.

Then he felt someone hugging him from behind.

The man's arms were very strong, and the hug was very warm. His lips came close to his ears, and Zhang Jingmo heard the man call himself: "Master."

Zhang Jingmo felt like he had fallen into an ice hole.

The voice said, "Master, why are you running away?" As he spoke, he reached out and untied Zhang Jingmo's belt.

Zhang Jingmo took a breath, and then another breath, before saying, "Let go."

How could that man listen to Zhang Jingmo's words? He lightly bit Zhang Jingmo's ear, and then began to gnaw lightly. He said, "Master, why are you always alone? Don't you feel scared?"

Zhang Jingmo closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the face of Lu Guijiu in this life, from childhood to the current Lu Guijiu—then he opened his eyes and said, "Get lost."

The man laughed, he pinched Zhang Jingmo's chin, turned his face to his own little by little, and said, "I'm leaving, what do you do?"

Zhang Jingmo saw the man's face, which was somewhat similar to Lu Guijiu's, but he could also see the obvious difference.An obvious scar ran across his cheeks, his brows became sharper, and his expression was full of hostility. He said: "You always miss me, think of me, and hate me."

Zhang Jingmo was as indifferent as before, he said: "I don't owe you anything."

The man laughed and said, "Yes, you don't owe me anything...then why can't you always forget me."

Zhang Jingmo is very tired of this illusion, but no matter how tired he is, he still has to get through it.

The man took off Zhang Jingmo's clothes little by little, and then found out a red string from nowhere, and began to wrap around Zhang Jingmo's body.

Zhang Jingmo knew it was fake, but when the red rope wrapped around his body, he still trembled.

The man sensed Zhang Jingmo's wavering, and said, "Wu Curyao is really miserable."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Shut up."

The man said: "He went up to the tower with you and handed over his back to you, but died under the claws of the beast—you failed him."

This is Zhang Jingmo's memory, and this is Wu Curyao from a certain life. Zhang Jingmo knows that the phantom in this illusion can read every piece of his memory, so he is not surprised that he can say such words.

The man's fingers gently strangled Zhang Jingmo's throat, and he said, "Yu Fen is really miserable."

Zhang Jingmo's hands clenched into fists.

The man said: "Troubled with demons is doomed to no good end, and it's not a strange thing to be chased to death by those famous and decent sects."

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Jingmo's fist relaxed again—in this illusion, it is very unwise to use force, and he had made this mistake before.In the end, after he woke up from the illusion, he found himself seriously injured.The reason for the injury was that he attacked the phantom.

The man said: "How, do you think the me in this life can satisfy you?"

Zhang Jingmo listened, but smiled. Although he was naked, there was no humiliation in his expression. Instead, he looked down on the person in front of him. He said: "You don't care if he can satisfy me, Anyway, you can't satisfy me."

The man pinched Zhang Jingmo's throat with his fingers.

Zhang Jingmo smiled, and said, "It's like this every time, you don't get tired of watching it, I get tired of watching it too."

The man grabbed Zhang Jingmo's hair: "Oh, you mean, I'm welcome to do those things to you?"

Zhang Jingmo smiled, "Can you do it?"

The man also laughed. He licked the corner of Zhang Jingmo's mouth and said hoarsely, "Master, you look so pretty when you smile."

The smile on Zhang Jingmo's face diminished a bit.

The man said again: "It is true that I can't touch you, but I can't touch you, but it doesn't mean that I can't touch you in this life. You see, if you are not willing to kill him and want to count on him, even if he touches you, So what?"

Zhang Jingmo said coldly: "It's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

The man's smile became brighter and brighter, and he said: "You said that he has become stronger, would you also want to find a chance to strip you naked, tie you up with a red string, and put him on the bed to fuck well?"

Zhang Jingmo's face was expressionless.

The man said again: "Looking at you being manipulated and begging for mercy, tears are streaming down my face, but I know that even so, he will not let you go, he will always push your body against your body, and move towards your body Inject love liquid until your belly bulges." He said and gently pressed Zhang Jingmo's stomach.

Zhang Jingmo pursed his lips heavily.

The man said: "Maybe, he will find a way to get you pregnant with his seed, so that you will never be able to escape."

Zhang Jingmo's face was as cold as ice.

Seeing that Zhang Jingmo didn't answer, the man seemed a little bored, he said: "Master, why don't you speak?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "I don't want to talk to myself."

The man sighed: "What a pity that I'm just a phantom, what a pity—I want to be with you so much, and love you so much, even if I lose this life, it's worth it."

Zhang Jingmo said: "You should go."

The man laughed foolishly, licked Zhang Jingmo's chin again, and said, "No, it's not yet time—you haven't asked me to go yet."

Zhang Jingmo felt as if his chest was holding his breath, but he didn't know how to end it.

The phantom of Lu Guijiu put his chin on the top of Zhang Jingmo's head and said, "Master, don't you feel cold? Let me warm you up, okay?"

In an instant, Zhang Jingmo felt his body heat up.