In the world of Zhunei, Zhuo Wen swept through the land of illusion and came to the oasis at the end of the earth. he

Stand on the hill closest to the oasis and gaze ahead. green

Everything in the continent is under Zhuo Wen's eyes. this

The oasis was not large, and Zhuo Wen did not find any breath of life in it. green

The most conspicuous feature of the continent is a huge lake in the center. pull

The water quality of this lake is not ordinary, but it is mixed with seven different colors, and it looks like a colorful lake. whereas

In the center of the colorful lake, dozens of zhang high, there is a delicate and gorgeous pavilion in the air.

In addition, he also saw a colorful stone tablet standing on the shore of the colorful lake. stone

The stele is high, and the shape is an irregular cuboid.

The surface of the stele is engraved with seven big characters, which are joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. while

When Zhuo Wen landed in front of the Seven Feelings Monument, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears, constantly echoing around him. “

Seven Love Monuments, Six Desires Rings! Whoever obtains one of them can obtain half of the inheritance of the Holy Lord of Seven Colors and Six Desires, and if both can be recognized, then he can get all the inheritance of the Holy Lord!

The voice was like a man and a woman, very soft, like a spring breeze, but Zhuo Wen felt a chill and murderous intent.

"Seven Love Monuments, Six Desire Rings!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the Seven Feelings Monument in front of him, and other than that, he didn't see any Six Desires Rings. and

At the same time, his gaze fell on the sky pavilion above the center of the Colorful Lake, and he fell into a trace of contemplation, and then his gaze revealed a essence. he

It is guessed that what exists in the pavilion in the sky should be the inheritance of the so-called Colorful and Six Desires Holy Lord.

Although he didn't know what level of existence the Colorful Six Desires Holy Lord was, he was definitely much stronger than him.

This person's inheritance is absolutely amazing.

And he could also guess that if he wanted to enter the Sky Pavilion, he should first obtain the approval of the Seven Love Monument and the Six Desire Rings.

Now he only saw the Seven Love Monuments, but he didn't see the Six Desires Ring, obviously someone took the Six Desires Ring one step ahead of him.

In the Ruthless and Desireless Pearl, only Mo Yan came in front of him. “

Immortality is probably in that sky pavilion!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, but he didn't have the impulse to enter the Sky Pavilion. he

I have long observed this colorful lake and the pavilion in the sky, and the surrounding area is full of powerful and mysterious formation prohibitions. this

Some formation prohibitions are beyond the scope of Zhuo Wen's understanding, if he breaks in at will, he will definitely die. think

At this point, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the Seven Feelings Monument.

He knew that if he wanted to enter the Aerial Pavilion, he could only successfully enter the Aerial Pavilion by obtaining these Seven Love Monuments and getting their approval. he

Sitting cross-legged in front of the Seven Love Monuments, the divine thoughts fell on the Seven Love Monuments.

Suddenly, he felt that his whole person was pulled by a suction, as if he had been pulled into some strange space.

This strange space is similar to the red dust world of the mortal world.

And Zhuo Wen has become an insignificant mortal in the Red Dust World at this moment. he

The roles in the world of red dust are also constantly changing, and the life trajectories are very different and different.

Sometimes, he is a helpless orphan in the slums, who is cold-eyed and spurned; sometimes, he is a royal nobleman, a descendant of the emperor, born noble, drunk with gold, and tastes the prosperity of the world; sometimes, he is an old monk in an ancient temple, eating fasting and reciting Buddha until he dies of old age alone...... he

In the Seven Feelings Monument, I have tasted the joys and sorrows of the red dust, and have experienced the alternation of the seven emotions of the world, constantly reincarnating, and never ending.

Finally, one day, as a woodcutter, he went deep into the dense forest, crossed the mountains, crossed the rivers, reached the end of the world, threw his axe into the sky, shouted to the sky, and laughed as if he were laughing at the sky and the earth. One

Dao's sharp thunder, piercing the sky, lit up the whole world, and finally landed on the head of the woodcutter. while

The moment Zhuo Wen closed his eyes, the whole world was distorted and annihilated, and he opened his eyes. he

At some point, a sharp spike appeared, an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

He only had to thrust forward slightly, and the spike would pierce his brow and pierce his skull.

Zhuo Wen subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at the spike with a small gaze, only to realize that this spike was actually derived from the center of the Seven Feelings Monument. only

Seeing this moment, the spike slowly retracted back into the Seven Feelings Monument.

Then, the Seven Love Monument began to gradually become smaller, and finally turned into the size of a palm and landed in Zhuo Wen's palm.

Zhuo Wen could feel that he had a subtle connection with the Seven Love Monuments.

And he found that these Seven Love Monuments were very unusual, and they contained an extremely strange and powerful aura.

He suspected that this Seven Love Monument should also be an artifact, but he didn't know what level of artifact it was.

However, he knew that the level of this Seven Love Monument was definitely higher than his Nine Tribulation Sword Array, and it was much higher. reach

At present, he really doesn't understand how to use these Seven Love Monuments. profound

The spike derived from the surface of the Seven Feelings Monument came to Wen's mind.

He knew that if he woke up a moment later, he would really be killed by these Seven Love Monuments.

It seems that the risk of contemplating these seven love monuments is also extremely high, if you don't wake up smoothly within the specified time, then you are really dead.

What makes Zhuo Wen even more speechless is that there is no hint at all in this Seven Love Monument, if he has been trapped in the red dust world in the Seven Love Monument and is not sober, I am afraid that in the end he will not even know how to die. “

Let's go to the Sky Tower!"

Wen shook his head, stepped out, and stepped into the colorful lake.

I saw the dense prohibitions scattered around the Colorful Lake, and when they came into contact with Zhuo Wen, there was a trace of ripples, but there was no sign of launching an offensive. profound

Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that all this was the credit of the Seven Love Monuments. he

He stepped on the surface of the lake, and after a while, he came to the center of the lake, and he stomped his right foot violently, and the whole person swayed up and landed on the front steps of the pavilion in the sky.

Zhuo Wen easily opened the front door.

This sky pavilion has only one floor, and it doesn't seem to be very large.

In fact, it is. while

After Zhuo Wen entered the pavilion, the layout inside was very simple.

In the center of the pavilion, there is a long screen that divides the pavilion in two. at

In the room, apart from the giant screen, there was only a case in the middle.

On this case, a dim scroll is quietly placed. profound

Wen's eyes were not on the scroll of the case, but on the screen in front of him. he

On the screen, I saw a very familiar back.

With his back to him, he sat cross-legged behind the screen, as if he was meditating and cultivating. from

The outline of the back can be seen that the owner of this back is a woman. “

Innocent!"

Zhuo Wen hurriedly shouted, wanting to attract the attention of the woman behind the screen.

This back is too familiar to him, it is the back of Mo Yanwu.

But what made Zhuo Wen strange was that his voice was so loud, and the ink behind the screen was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it at all. profound

Wen called out a few times again, but Mo Yan was still as immovable as a mountain.

Zhuo Wen frowned, he came to the screen, and his right hand reached out, wanting to pull the screen open.

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