Zong Zhengke gritted his teeth, endured the hurricane in the sky, and tried to stabilize his body. She didn't know what happened to Senior Brother and Li Yi, whether they were also lifted up by a nameless force like her, straight into the sky.

But this place of trial is built at an extremely deep place that does not know how many feet underground, where do the sky and clouds come from? Zong Zhengke was full of doubts. At this time, without Li Yi by her side, she could escape into the cave, and she could only rely on herself to compete with this unfathomable divine might.

There seemed to be no danger for the time being, except for the cold wind that cut the skin on her face with a faint pain. Zong Zhengke was still in the mood to look down at the ground, and couldn't help but be surprised. She saw nothing but a river of flaming magma across the sky.

All the oases, all the deserts, were obscured by this great river that was spewing flaming rocks in its face. This, this, this...... This is a sea of fire? She also saw a large flock of fire raccoons happily washing in the lava river.

Zong Zhengke is not worried about Li Yi, he has a cave body, and she is worried about the safety of her senior brother. But looking around, she never found the two of them.

She has been rising, with a lifting force in her body and a attraction above her head. Both of these forces made her irresistible, and no matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail. She was getting farther and farther away from the fire, not knowing where she was going at the end.

In the dark, there was a low and slight sigh, like a light breeze slowly blowing in the ears. Zong Zhengke immediately listened attentively, but he didn't hear any sound, and he couldn't help but suspect that Fang Cai was just an illusion.

After about half a pillar of incense, the power of lifting and attraction disappeared suddenly, and Zong Zhengke hung in the void like this. There was a beam of light that slowly appeared in front of her eyes, from light to dark and from light to thick. Soon it was so strong that she couldn't open her eyes.

She straightened up in disbelief, closed her eyes tightly, and felt the burning sensation of the bright light shining on her eyelids. After a moment, she tentatively twitched her eyelids, and found that the bright light had disappeared, and that what was shining at this time was somewhere else.

Summoning the Jade Palace! She originally thought that this jade hall was just a generic name. But he didn't expect that a jade hall really appeared in the void in front of him! A magnificent temple made entirely of white jade!

A gentle white light was projecting from the wide open door of the Jade Palace. Enveloping her whole body in a halo of light. She was like being immobilized by an immortal, standing in mid-air and unable to move, she could only let this white light shine on her inside and out, even her bones and meridians.

Of course. It's just how she feels. But the feeling was so clear, so intense, that she couldn't ignore it. The white light suddenly converged into the gate of the Jade Palace, and Zong Zhengke was able to move freely.

She pulled out her legs and walked in the direction of the Jade Palace. It's like stepping on the ground, and there is no empty feeling of stepping on the void. The Jade Hall stood in front of her. It seems to be within reach, but it seems that it will never be reached.

Zong Zhengke stopped suddenly, lowered his eyebrows and silently chanted the Heart Sutra, and then continued to walk forward. Go, go, go. Walking and walking, tireless, muddy. I don't know the sun and the moon and I go forward.

She coughed twice, consciously raising her hand to cover her lips. was shocked to see that his originally white and slender slender hands had become a handful of dry bones, skinny as wood. She touched her cheeks again, and the tentacles were rough and dry, and they were no longer as soft and soft as before.

What's wrong with her? Shaking his hand, he took out the soft sword on his waist and took a look at it through the mirror-like sword. She saw an old woman with goosebumps, with gray and messy hair and an old and haggard face full of furrows. The old woman stared at her with wide eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

Zong Zhengke stood still, panting. Her rickety waist and trembling legs were no longer hers, and she was so numb that she didn't know how to feel it. She struggled to hold the soft sword in her hand, her eyes confused.

Could it be that as soon as she left like this, she had gone through dozens of spring and autumn years? But the jade hall still stood in front of her, as if within reach.

She hung her head, staring at somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Suddenly she laughed, unsheathed her soft sword, straightened her back, and closed her eyes.

The red face is dry and the bones are snapped. Splendid rivers and mountains, evergreen.

A qiē has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

She slowly stepped out on one leg.

This step crossed space and time, and the snap of the fingers and the evergreen of thousands of years were crossed, and only one step reached the long steps of the Jade Palace.

There is light suddenly, sprinkled all over the body, like a spring breeze, infinitely beautiful.

Zong Zhengke slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he smiled happily.

She looked at her hands and touched her face. He exhaled softly.

Start climbing the steps. I climbed the 1,200 steps very smoothly, although I was a little tired, but it was still within the bearable range. She stood in front of the door of the Jade Palace, which was open and covered by a faint white film of light.

She thought for a moment, bit her fingertip, and dripped a drop of blood onto the light film.

In an instant, the light film rippled slightly, but it was still the same.

sighed, I was really reluctant! But she had to force out a drop of blood in her heart again. The blood entered the light film and was immediately engulfed by an invisible mouth. The blood line flashed a few times, and a line of words exuding a simple and desolate charm appeared on the light film, eight words.

"Summoning the Jade Palace, it is this Tianhuang!" Zong Zhengke muttered.

The light film did not move.

Zong Zhengke thought for a while, and recalled that when he went to the ancestral hall with his grandfather that day, the hundred-year-old man in charge of the sacrifice recited the ancient greetings. She racked her brains and thought for a long time before she tentatively read again to the light film: "Summoning the Jade Palace, it is this Tianhuang!" ”

The light film moved lightly, and it was still the same. Isn't that right? Zong Zhengke frowned and pondered, calibrated his pronunciation, and tried again. This time, the film flickered violently and then disappeared.

She steadied herself and walked in.

Empty and wide, quaint and rustic. This is a three-sided mural with a beam and a column on the top of the head in the main hall, giving her the feeling. There are not many furnishings in the hall, and the first place in the center is a large jade chair, and there is a long jade futon on the left and right sides. Besides, there is nothing else.

There were human figures carved on the beams, and she didn't recognize any of them. The murals are also mostly portraits, or three or five people sitting around to discuss the Tao, or seven or eight people holding swords, and there are also a single person in the cave with his eyes closed and practicing.

Are these people all Qi refiners of the Zongzheng family in ancient times? Zong Zhengke was full of admiration, and every time he passed by a huge pillar carved with a human statue, he would stop and pay a respectful salute.

Summoning the Jade Palace, is it in this Jade Hall to listen to the sages preaching? I hate not to be born at that time! At the same time, Zong Zhengke also regretted it. (To be continued.) )