In the valley, before the waterfall, there is a small pavilion, the eaves stone bench, the octagonal exquisite. Emperor Ziwei kept bringing Zhu Qiu to the pavilion before he sat down.

With a wave of the sleeves of Emperor Ziwei's robe, a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air on the stone table in the pavilion. Zhu Qiu took it, and Ma Li made a small pot of tea and poured it for the two of them. The two of them tasted tea carefully, watching the water fall in front of them, and the two of them were silent.

From time to time, a breeze blew out, sending a curtain of drizzle, hitting Zhu Qiu's face, which suddenly made him feel a faint coolness.

"I don't know what this third-level trial is?" Zhu Qiu was agitated by the drizzle and couldn't help asking.

Emperor Ziwei smiled: "Now that you have passed these two layers of trials, you are already worry-free. This third layer is just personnel. If you want to go, then go. As for where to go, it's up to you to find it. ”

Zhu Qiu smiled when he heard this, stood up, and said to Emperor Ziwei: "That is the case, the emperor will sit for a while, and Qiu will go." After speaking, Zhu Qiu lifted his body, longitudinally in front of the pond, stepped on the surface of the pond under his feet, and suddenly stepped on the waterfall when he reached the waterfall, and the person had jumped into the waterfall.

After the waterfall, there is indeed an entrance, the beginning is extremely narrow, only to pass people, repeat dozens of steps, suddenly open up, come to a deep and vast cave, only to see a few steps ahead, a trestle bridge straight into the deep darkness, see the end. A stone monument next to the trestle rose to the sky, Zhu Qiu looked up, and in a blink of an eye, the antecedents were known.

It turns out that this treasure has a great origin, and it was originally a big axe used by Pangu to cut the heavens and the earth. After Pangu incarnated all things, it was obtained by Hongjun Dao people, and Hongjun Dao people did not have Pangu's general divine power, so they couldn't use the giant axe. He asked Nuwa to refine the giant axe and reforge it into twelve divine soldiers, one of which was later obtained by the Ziwei Emperor's master, and the soldier was called the Purple Emperor Blade after the name of the person.

The Purple Emperor is the most compassionate among the immortals. In order to eliminate the strife in the world, he extracted his own soul and two souls, and entered the Purple Emperor Blade, and whenever the world suffered a calamity, he chose the master of life to help him hold the Purple Emperor Blade to protect the living beings and survive the dust calamity.

After reading it, Zhu Qiu was noncommittal, and stepped on the trestle, and on the trestle, the illusion was dark. These illusions are just some topics set by the Purple Emperor, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, pianos, chess, calligraphy and paintings, etc., these small techniques, Zhu Qiu has experienced several reincarnations, and he is not afraid. Stroll along the trestle bridges and pass them one by one.

The trestle Zhuqiu thought it was very long, but it was only a hundred and ten steps to the end. At the place where the trestle returns, there is only a narrow jade box, but a few feet, crystal warm and moist, obviously extremely precious. When Zhu Qiu saw the jade box, he smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, this third-layer trial was extremely simple. Compared to the first two floors, it's child's play.

So Zhu Qiu stretched out his hand and lifted the volley, the box opened violently, and the light flowed into the void, falling colorful. Then a white light leaped out of the box into the air, making an arc. Zhu Qiu grabbed it and held the white light in his hand. At this moment, Zhu Qiu's mind suddenly buzzed, and a divine consciousness sneaked out of the blade and invaded him. Zhu Qiu shook his hand and wanted to throw away the Purple Emperor Blade, but found that the Purple Emperor Blade seemed to be stuck to his hand and could not be shaken off at all. This divine consciousness became stronger and stronger, condensed into one soul and two spirits, and immersed in Zhu Qiu's body.

Zhu Qiu shouted, waving his hands wildly. The Purple Emperor Blade in his hand was extremely sharp, and it cut the trestle in one fell swoop, and Zhu Qiu only felt that his feet were empty, and he fell towards the abyss.

At this time, Zhu Qiu couldn't take care of it. He only felt that the Purple Emperor's soul and two spirits were gradually spreading in his body, and he suddenly realized that this Purple Emperor was actually going to live in the house! I want to borrow his Zhu Qiu's body to do this future thing. Zhu Qiu was suddenly furious in his heart, this Purple Emperor master and apprentice, who is he Zhu Qiu? Is it just an offering for their sacrifices?

After Zhu Qiu was furious, his heart was quiet, his eyes were closed, and he condensed his mind, wanting to blast the soul of the Purple Emperor out of his body. But how difficult it is! This Purple Emperor is an ancient god, although there is only one soul and two souls in the blade, but for thousands of years, it has devoured countless souls with qualifications no less than Zhu Qiu, and the strength of the divine sense is not weaker than the entire three souls and seven souls of the Purple Emperor. Zhu Qiu lost the first step again without noticing, so he had to guard a corner of his spiritual consciousness first, suffering hard, waiting for a glimmer of life.

The two of them turned the world upside down in Zhu Qiu's body, although the Purple Emperor's soul had to take the lead, but Zhu Qiu was fighting at home and occupied a favorable position, and the two couldn't hold each other for a while. Suddenly, the Purple Emperor Soul Sense shouted: "I entered your body, just to help you, why do you have to fight?" ”

Zhu Qiu sneered and replied: "I am myself, why do I need you?" ”

The Purple Emperor Soul Consciousness said angrily: "For thousands of years, there has been no one to resist. Let me in, you're just a seven-year-old baby, I want to see how long you can resist? ”

As he spoke, the Purple Emperor's divine sense, which had sacrificed the spiritual consciousness of many previous trialists, merged in one place and called Zhuqiu together.

Zhu Qiu only felt that his divine consciousness was rolling like a tide, wave after wave. He gradually couldn't support it, so he could only gradually retreat, hold on to a little spiritual sense, and build a four-dimensional high wall, letting him be in a hurry, but he could not move for the time being.

The two divine senses fought repeatedly in Zhu Qiu's body, but Zhu Qiu gradually gained the upper hand. After all, although Zhu Qiu had also been reincarnated several times, his body was a seven-year-old child, and his spiritual sense was already tenacious enough. Under the attack of this Purple Emperor's strong spiritual sense, the four-dimensional high wall burst like an ant, cracking and crumbling.

Zhu Qiu only felt a rumble in his head, and gradually lost control of his body. In this void, tumbling and tumbling, falling into the abyss.

Could this be the end of fate?

Suddenly, Zhu Qiu's body stagnated, his eyes opened, he let out a long howl, opened his mouth and spit out, and a stream of purple gas came out, condensing into the shape of one soul and two spirits in the air, and the soul turned around and wanted to escape, but was caught by Zhu Qiu's left hand.

It turned out that when he was dying, Zhu Qiu only felt that something had burst between the square inches of the spiritual platform, and suddenly his spiritual sense was hundreds of times stronger, and he forced the soul of the Purple Emperor out of his body at once.

The Purple Emperor Soul smiled, "What can you do to me?" This void was created by the self, if you touch me at all, this space will collapse, and you will become powder! ”

Zhu Qiu looked at the soul of the Purple Emperor coldly, but he didn't understand why the soul of the Purple Emperor, who was the most compassionate in the legend, was like this! But I don't know how many people like myself have been sacrificed and killed by this fight in the past thousands of years.

Zhu Qiu looked at this Purple Emperor soul coldly, as if looking at an extremely absurd belief. After a long time, Zhu Qiu sighed, spread his left hand, and let go of the Purple Emperor's soul.

The Purple Emperor's soul sneered a few times in the air, and before he could say something, Zhu Qiu had already chanted:

"What's the joy of God? Why should people suffer? The number of days is always boundless! ”

As soon as the words fell, the Purple Emperor Blade in his right hand slashed into the air, already cutting the Purple Emperor's soul into pieces.

This void was suddenly chaotic and distorted, and it changed countless times, and finally it was like a crumb, peeling off.

Zhu Qiu held the Purple Emperor Blade in his hand, and in this line of void that was about to collapse and peel like mud, he looked up to the sky and roared......

Suddenly, a huge arm suddenly appeared in the void, and with a grip out of thin air, he protected Zhu Qiu in his hand and took it out of this collapsed space.

Zhu Qiu came back to his senses, but saw that he was already sitting opposite Emperor Ziwei, with waterfalls and streams, and the wind and drizzle, as before. Zhu Qiu thought about it carefully, only to feel like a dream.

"Is it true that there are two souls?" Zhu Qiu couldn't help but ask.

"Of course." Emperor Ziwei smiled indifferently.

"I kill your master's soul, you don't seek revenge?" Zhu Qiu asked again.

Emperor Ziwei raised his head and laughed: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and nobility are in the sky, as you said, it is always reincarnated, and it will eventually be boundless." The soul of the Purple Emperor has been going through 10,000 years, when there is such a catastrophe, you are just a little child who should be robbed, what revenge am I looking for? ”

Zhu Qiu was speechless for a while, and for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh. For a while, I saw that in this valley, on the bank of the stream, one strong and one young, looking up to the sky and laughing.

After a long time, Emperor Ziwei stopped laughing, and said to Zhu Qiu: "You don't know anything, do you know that the Purple Emperor knows the world, knows the past and the future, and has been descending for thousands of years. After all, you are too young to know the benefits of this, and you have killed your soul. Zheng people buy pearls and return pearls, compared to you, it is really a difference between cloud and mud. Pity! Pity! ”

Who knows that Zhu Qiu said: "Who doesn't want to know the past and the future?" Although I am young, I have also experienced 36 reincarnations, and I know the pain of seeking knowledge and survival in this world. If you know the past, you will know everything; If you know the future, you will be invincible. However, only if you don't know and don't do something, can you be a person. I will still be a human being in the future, what will I do with this past and future behind my back?

The way of seeking knowledge, such as passing through layers of portals, one opens, one again, heavy doors are stacked, never end, and even death is still inexhaustible and never forget, what a joy this is!

And the generosity and righteousness, against the current to die, although thousands of people also go without regrets, although they say that they do not know the current affairs, but how magnificent they are!

Immortals have immortal paths, and people are humane. Qiu is just a passerby between heaven and earth, and a hundred generations of time are a little dust, but ask for this life, do whatever you want, and do it spontaneously. That's enough. ”

Emperor Ziwei still let out a long sigh and said, "You are young now, and you don't know all the hardships in this world. You and I don't need to say much, when you have tasted all the tastes of this world, I will look for you again. Emperor Ziwei paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and said: "This Purple Emperor Blade is originally connected to my master's soul and can change at will. Now that the soul of our division has been destroyed, it is just a relatively sharp weapon. I've got a secret way to use it here, so you can take it and study it carefully. There is also this qin," Emperor Ziwei stretched out his robe sleeves and waved it on the stone table, and the guqin he had just played appeared on the table, "This piano is called Huanliang, it was originally a long time ago when I practiced in the next life, you and I fell in love, I will simply give it to you today, you are so precious." ”

Zhu Qiu stood up and solemnly took the secret book and the guqin, the secret book was good to say, but the guqin was similar to his size, and it was not easy to carry. Emperor Ziwei turned a blind eye and said, "Today, the fate of you and me is over. At this moment, your family has suffered a great change, you go through it, the red dust is complicated, don't forget your words today. After speaking, Emperor Ziwei's body turned into flying smoke and disappeared.

Zhu Qiu didn't know what Emperor Ziwei was referring to, so he was not in a hurry, but sat down and took a closer look at the secret method of the Purple Emperor. Unexpectedly, after reading a few pages, I felt my heart beating, and when I looked up, I suddenly saw that above the waterfall, the figure was shaking, but it was the tragic incident of the destruction of the Fang Mansion. Zhu Qiu stared at it, and couldn't help but be angry and angry in his heart. Suddenly, in the light and shadow, Zaihong and the three of them had rushed to the front of the Buddhist hall, the mother had blood in the corners of her mouth, and was fighting with a black-haired old man, and another white-haired old man leaned in front of the Buddhist hall, and pointed like a knife, slashing at the unconscious monk Mingkong. Seeing this, Zhu Qiu couldn't hold it anymore, let out a long roar, the Purple Emperor blade was held in his hand, and with a slash in the air, he cut through the void, and his body followed a vertical, getting out of this Purple Emperor Void Realm.

The grievances and grievances that have been counted for a hundred years still have to be decided between the surname Zhu and the Qing family after all.