Burning fire

"The Tianzhu Temple in Changbie Mountain is really here for Zhou Qizun." Guo Qingxuan said.

Zhou Qizun snorted and said, "I'd like to see, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd by my weird great grandfather."

Zhou Qizun walked around in front of him with one hand, reached for the corner of the other side of his clothes, grabbed Zhang Jueming's tight fingers and rubbed them.

He turned to look at Zhang Jueming: "You saw it too, it's my business. I definitely can't go up again."

Zhang Jueming bit his teeth for a while, his eyes were a little red: "I see. You follow me."

"En." Zhou Qizun let go of Zhang Jueming's finger.

He thought to himself that his caring cotton candy must be scared again this time, and when the matter is over, he must hug him to comfort him when he goes home.

The corridor is not too long, but it is quite narrow. It is enough for one person to pass, but it is difficult for two people to stretch side by side.

The four of them passed in a row.For safety's sake, it was natural that Zhou Qizun was caught in the middle and followed closely behind Zhang Jueming.

Halfway through the walk, Zhou Qizun saw Zhang Jueming open his right palm, the palm of his palm suddenly burst into flames, and the fire came out of his palm.

After being punished, Guo Heng, who was walking in the front, slowed down.In front of the stone gate, Guo Heng stepped aside and said to Zhang Jueming: "The stone gate will be broken by the punishment of Mr. Mountain Ghost. I will protect the law."

Zhang Jueming nodded to Guo Heng and walked forward.

The stone gate is smooth, about five feet high and three feet long.Such a large piece of smooth and flawless stone is really rare. Zhang Jueming stretched out his hand to touch it, and even the slightest unevenness could not be seen.

This stone must not be polished by hand. If it is polished, it must be done by someone who has used spells.Zhang Jueming wanted to look for the spiritual energy left on the stone, but he couldn't find it.

He stepped back slightly, and swung the punishment in his hand. It was a whip thrown down, and Guo Heng on one side was also ready to block the flying rubble, but a strange thing happened!

When the punishment came to the stone gate, it didn't break its appearance, but stopped in mid-air!It's like being caught by something invisible!

"What's going on here!" Guo Heng was shocked.

Zhang Jueming frowned: "This Shimen, through punishment...is absorbing my spiritual power!"

"What?" Guo Heng's long eyes widened.

The scorching fire emitted a cluster of scorching flames, and then slowly fell to the ground.Look at the Shimen again, after it was stained with fire, it gradually became transparent!

It's like two thin layers of glass with a flame in the middle!

Zhou Qizun didn't even dare to think that such a strange scene would happen, he opened his mouth slightly for a while, but didn't utter a word.

"It's a hidden barrier! Shimen is just a cover-up! Punishment is the key to activate the barrier!" Guo Heng took a deep breath.

"Such a brilliant spell, the caster is definitely not an ordinary person!" Guo Heng's heart suddenly tightened, "Could it be the Mountain Saint..."

"...I didn't find any traces of spells on the stone gate." Zhang Jueming was also surprised.

He was amazed by the brilliance of this spell, and the intention behind this brilliance.The punishment is tempered by the sacred fire of the Great Barren Mountain, and it is a spiritual weapon bestowed on the mountain ghosts.

Since punishment is the key to open this enchantment, the senior who performed the spell must have concluded that the mountain ghost will come.

Qiao Jun had never had anything to do with Changbie Mountain when she was alive, and Zhang Jueming had never heard a single word about Tianzhu Temple from King Yan Luo.

If the Shimen barrier was not waiting for Qiao Jun, then Zhang Jueming was waiting for him.

——It was Zhang Jueming and Zhou Qizun who were waiting.

Only the mountain sage, who became a god from the beginning of the chaos of the world, can know and deduce the life wheel of the world.

If this calculation is true, then the caster is really the Great Barren Mountain Saint as Guo Heng said!

"If I'm not mistaken, we can enter this enchantment." Zhang Jueming paused, and stretched out his hand.

Zhou Qizun's heart skipped a beat, and before he could call out to Zhang Jueming, his hand had already passed through the barrier.

Not surprisingly, all four of them were able to pass through the barrier.After the four of them went in together, the barrier disappeared, and the stone gate changed back again.

"It really is a mountain sage...Since the mountain sage has already expected it..." Guo Hengzai looked at Zhou Qizun carefully, "The mountain sage prophesied before the sacrifice can resolve the catastrophe." The person is Zhou Qizun."

"Me?" Zhou Qizun clicked his tongue.

When he was young, he enlisted in the army and went to be a special soldier. He really wanted to use his own strength to protect and help others.He admits that he is willing to have the greatest value in his life, and he has heroism in his bones.

But to resolve the catastrophe and save the world... Zhou Qizun has never had such a foolish dream.

"What can I do..." Zhou Qizun sighed, and subconsciously looked down at the back of his left hand.

——Zhang Jueming drew a spell here with blood from his fingertips before.

He didn't even have the ability to protect the person at his heart from bleeding.

"Come and see." Guo Qingxuan suddenly called out, "There is actually a tree in the ground?"

The three of them pulled out of their respective thoughts.

They quickly looked around.It was empty, surrounded by jagged rocks, but in the southeast corner where Guo Qingxuan was standing, a vine tree was actually embedded in the stone wall!

Guo Heng hurried to Guo Qingxuan's side: "It's the rattan ghost!"

"This is a thousand-year-old white vine ghost. It happened to meet Enze and became a ghost." Guo Heng said.

"The white vine ghost is coiled on this stone wall... Could it be that it wants to guard something behind the stone wall?" Zhang Jueming shook the punishment in his hand and approached the stone wall.

"My lord, be careful." Guo Heng followed up.

Zhang Jueming waved the talisman, shot a flame, and went straight to the vine tree.

The fire was rushing towards Kondo's body for about half a meter, when there was a sudden movement from the stone wall, a long green vine burst out of the wall and collided with the fire!

The fire ball collapsed and sparks flew everywhere!

The stone wall kept making noises, but in the blink of an eye, vines crazily crawled out from the cracks in the stone, like thick and long tentacles, and like a huge claw, clawing exaggeratedly on the stone wall!

"What is this!" Zhou Qizun was so shocked that he felt sick.

Before he could say "strange" again, he suddenly felt something entangled around his waist, and looked down, it was the thick green rattan!

Zhou Qizun cursed in a low voice, his hands were quicker than his brain, and he grabbed the rattan around his waist: "What's the meaning of this thing?"

Guo Qingxuan and Guo Heng wanted to rescue Zhou Qizun immediately, but the Baiteng ghost threw more vines over to entangle them.

"Zhou Qizun! Don't move!" Zhang Jueming looked back and shouted immediately.

But it's useless to move, the long vine exerted all its strength and pulled Zhou Qizun forward, it was about to drag Zhou Qizun to hit the stone wall!

"You must not move!" Zhang Jueming shouted again.

He didn't dare to hit the cane on Zhou Qizun's waist with a slap in the face, it would kill Zhou Qizun if it burned the fire.

He could only lash two more whips at the white vine ghost on the stone wall, dyeing the stone wall into continuous flames!

Zhang Jueming was ready to kill, and he attacked fiercely, but Baiteng Ghost still tied Zhou Qizun hard as if he would not suffer pain or fear death!

The white rattan ghost did not retreat, Zhang Jueming jumped behind Zhou Qizun in an instant, and hugged him tightly from behind!

"Let go! This dragged you away!" Zhou Qizun roared.

Zhang Jueming turned a deaf ear to it, his palm was full of flames, and he tightly grasped the cane of the white rattan ghost.

The rattan instantly burned!

"Nine Ugly Ghosts, I know your name. The essence of fire and fire is inauspicious. Extinct." Zhang Jueming quickly said in a low voice.

As soon as he uttered the spell, the fire on the rattan burned even more intensely, and the white rattan ghost let out a heart-piercing cry!

The cries of dying ghosts entered Zhang Jueming's heart, Zhang Jueming's mind went blank for a moment, and his fingertips trembled.

Zhou Qizun was also hurt by Baiteng ghost's crying, he tilted his head, leaned his lips against Zhang Jueming's ear and called: "Cassia."

Zhang Jueming was taken aback for a moment, his hands clenched into fists.Only then did he notice that the spell he had printed on Zhou Qizun's left hand did not respond.

And the half of the evil spirit talisman that Zhou Qizun carried on his body didn't work either.

——Could it be that the white rattan ghost didn't mean to hurt Zhou Qizun?Where did it just want to take Zhou Qizun?

Zhang Jueming couldn't kill the killer, he waved his hand, and the fire on the cane was extinguished, but the raw green of the cane had been burnt to dead black.

Guo Heng finally escaped from the cane. He jumped up from behind, and just about to strike forward, Zhang Jueming quickly raised his head and shouted: "Don't kill it!"

Guo Heng stood up, forcefully withdrew the palm, and landed in mid-air.

It only took a few seconds before Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming were dragged half a meter away from the stone wall.At this time, the stone wall suddenly cracked a crack from the middle!

The crack was like a big mouth of an abyss, the more it cracked, the more it cracked, the rattan dragged Zhou Qizun and Zhang Jueming in together!

"Second Uncle!" Guo Qingxuan turned into a blue light and flew in.

"Wait!" Although Guo Heng didn't understand the situation, he had no choice but to turn into a red light and go in together.

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water.

It's ice cold water.

Zhou Qizun felt that he was thrown into the sky, and this throw made him feel pain all over his body.Then, before he could open his eyes, he plunged into the icy water.

"Zhou Qizun, Zhou Qizun!" Zhang Jueming called eagerly.

Zhou Qizun twitched his eyelids, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of cold water.The taste of this water is actually slightly bitter, seeping down the throat, it seems that the internal organs are soaked in the bitter soup.

Zhou Qizun opened his eyes, and it was indeed Zhang Jueming who he saw at a glance.

Zhang Jueming was in a hurry and hurriedly asked him, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Qizun shook his head, only to find himself leaning against Zhang Jueming's arms.

Zhang Jueming helped him up: "We were pulled behind the stone wall by the white rattan ghost."

"So the root of the white vine ghost is here." Guo Qingxuan squatted not far from them, facing the root of the white vine.

After being burned by Zhang Jueming's blazing fire, the aura on the tree roots has weakened by half.

Zhang Jueming made sure that Zhou Qizun was fine, so he stood up and walked over.

He didn't know when he stabbed the palm of his hand. He squatted in front of the root of the white vine tree, and stuck his palm on it: "Although you can't restore your cultivation, it's considered as compensation. At least it won't kill you."

The roots of the white vines sucked his blood, and the aura slowly filled up again.

"The origin of the world, the blood of the Dahuangshan ghost is really powerful." Guo Qingxuan couldn't help admiring it.

"I thought you would say, it tied me up, and it deserves to be hurt by you." Zhou Qizun walked over wet, his trouser legs were still dripping.

"..." Zhang Jueming hurriedly hid his bleeding palm, and with his hands behind his back, he said to Zhou Qizun, "I almost killed it."

Zhou Qizun glanced at the vine tree root, went to Zhang Jueming, pulled his hand behind his back, grabbed it to his mouth, and blew meaninglessly while the wound was not completely healed.

After only three breaths, the wound healed.

Zhou Qizun sighed, leaning into Zhang Jueming's ear and said: "This thing sounds so ugly when it cries, my Lord Mountain Ghost, were you scared just now?"

Sure enough, no matter what he did or did, he couldn't escape this person even with half a pull.

Zhang Jueming paused, and said, "I'm still more afraid of you being dragged away."

Zhou Qizun smiled and let go of Zhang Jueming's hand: "I'm fine."

He just squatted down and twisted his two dripping trouser legs.

"This pool of water..." Since Guo Heng came in, he has been standing by the pool without speaking.

"This pool of water is..."

Guo Heng murmured: "The water in the pool is like a mirror, but it is clear but does not see the bottom. The taste is slightly bitter, and it feels like rebirth."

"Is this a pool of rebirth?"