The blue tongue of fire outside the heaven and earth furnace is frantically swaying and licking the scorching purple furnace, the hall is impermeable, the heat wave is pressing, and the seal inscriptions on the twenty-four copper pillars are flashing with dazzling light.

The bronze bell above the dome buzzed, and the black sarcophagus in the main hall gradually faded into the sound of the bell, and after a while, it melted into a wisp of green smoke, and flew towards the furnace.

"Ancestral Dragon Coffin, True Monarch Soul, it's a pity that there is no blood of divine beasts, otherwise this method of ambush sacrifice should also have some visions of heaven and earth," Meng Shuya muttered, looking at Hong Luda's eyes with a hint of heat.

Meng Shuya shook her finger at the furnace, and the lid of the red stove that had been burned was slightly raised, and the wisps of green smoke swished into the furnace, and the fire outside the furnace soared into the sky, as if it was about to rush to the dome.

At this time, Zi Nanli's miserable howl gradually came out of the furnace, and the voice became more and more hoarse and weak after a moment, and at this time, Zi Nanli was curled up in the furnace like a bloody person, convulsing violently, gasping for breath,

In the blink of an eye, he was covered in bruises, his meridians were broken, his body was numb from severe pain, and he couldn't even move his fingers at all, and the scorching waves of qi in the furnace were like sharp blades, not only cutting his whole body, but even the meridians in his body seemed to be cut off by roots.

Obviously, the body of the soul has been put into this furnace, but the heart-wrenching feeling around his body, the gurgling blood flowing from the wound, and the burning pain on the bones of his whole body, all show that his body is suffering a great torture at this moment, why is this happening?

Could it be that this woman has imprisoned her body in this furnace with the flick of her fingers? If this is the case, how should he explain to Nangong Xie and Nie Zhucheng? What if the two twins also found out about it? Doesn't it confirm You Xiaosong's suspicions?

His mind was already dizzy from the hot current, and his throat seemed to be about to smoke, even his consciousness began to blur, and even the heart-wrenching pain gradually disappeared, and Shu Xiaoxin's flower-like smile flickered in his mind in a daze, and he couldn't help but think sadly and bitterly: "Hades King, you got what you wanted this time, master, I am really going to die this time, even if there is a place in this ghost place, there is a place where there is a mansion, and there is a chance that you, the old king, are in power, or it's a pity, I finally met a heart-warming person, I didn't even like her...... Full of gods and Buddhas, bless her to marry a good man."

The blue light bead that was put into this furnace by Meng Shuya was dripping around him at this time, and every time the air wave in the furnace was hot, the two beads would get closer to Zinan, until the furnace was gradually red.

The two beads seemed to be extremely reluctant to stick to Zi Nanli's chest, and a miserable and desperate laugh suddenly came out, even if Zi Nanli was already angry, he was also shocked by this miserable laughter.

"I didn't expect my ancestor to ascend to heaven with you, the demon today, Mingzun is above, and I am not willing to do that."

A slightly hoarse laughter sounded from the other side: "Old monster, Dao Ye, I haven't disliked you for being riddled with karma, you still dare to make a big deal here, today you old devil ambushed in this divine furnace, it can be said that it is retribution, think about those Daomen immortals who were slaughtered by you, and the decent heroes who persuaded people to be kind, old monster, you died like this today, it can be regarded as cheaper for you"

Zi Nanli was in a daze and was buzzing in his brain by these two voices, at this moment, his seven orifices had oozed blood, his red skin was scarred all over, and his whole body was full of white gas, and the whole person seemed to melt.

The sound of the quarrel still did not stop, and the voice that claimed to be the ancestor had already scolded and insulted at this time: "You Wudingmen are all a group of male thieves and female prostitutes, teachers and apprentices, apprentices, and adulterers, what dirty things in this world have you not done in Wudingmen, but your Mrs. Yuyang is well disguised, and the apprentice she accepts is her own face, but in front of outsiders, she is not pretending to be ice clear and jade, although my Yin Sect is an evil demon, there will be no such filthy and dirty things in the door."

"Old monster, don't want to make a shameless statement here, Mrs. Yuyang is certainly not a good person, but what is your hidden sect? A group of rats in the gutter, they are actually ashamed to accuse me of being unsettled, if it wasn't for the deliberate seduction of the disciples of the Hidden Sect back then, how could Mrs. Yuyang make a mistake in the end and end up ruined?" The hoarse voice said angrily and angrily, and Zi Nanli could feel the hostility in his heart in those words.

"Hahahaha, even if it's my Hidden Sect disciple who deliberately seduced me, so what? Which of the nine sects in the Central Continent does not have a disciple of my hidden sect lurking among them, why is it that you are the only one who has no fixed door to make such a big scandal? It's not all your ancestors who were not right back then, and hooked up with the female disciples under them, you disciples and grandchildren naturally have the same learning,

It's just a pity, the red-faced Rakshasa back then also had some real skills under his hands, but you juniors didn't learn his Yicheng Taoism, and you learned enough of his ability to steal incense and jade, so what can happen if the ancestor dies here today? Wudingmen has no red face like you, even if my Yinzong doesn't make a move, your thousand-year-old foundation of Wudingmen will also be lost in the hands of the other eight factions, Ancestor, I will make a steady profit this time."

After the voice that claimed to be the ancestor said this, it seemed to be crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing, and the sharp laughter shook Zi Nanli's qi and blood for a while, and the heaven and earth flood furnace had gradually burned brightly, and Zi Nanli could almost see the scene of the fire dancing outside through the furnace wall.

"Old monster, this time the poor Dao is the body of the Dao to disappear, and you will also destroy your three souls and seven spirits first"

"Demon Dao, your body has been destroyed, what else do you have to do? Ancestor is waiting here, see what you can do to me?"

"The soul turns into a god, and all ways are one"

"Soul into a god? Bullnose, are you crazy?" The voice that claimed to be an ancestor no longer had the momentum of looking at the world before, and the tone was not very nervous, but also a little frightened.

The two blue beads that were clinging to Zi Nanli's chest rose one after another, and a slightly smaller blue light flashed seven times, and then it penetrated through his chest, Zi Nanli suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill in his chest welling up in his head, and before he could exclaim, another blue bead slipped into his mouth, this time Zi Nanli suddenly felt as if he was in the underworld, and was being killed by a thousand knives.

All around him was the raging fire, scorching his body, but inside it was like being naked in the cold winter, and the icy chill penetrated through his heart.

He didn't know how long this inhuman torture lasted, and suddenly a pleasant voice came from his ears, its voice was like a song, like a fairy voice, and the meaning of the words was slightly obscure.

"The way of vipassana, calm the mind and concentrate on it, delusional and uninviable, all evils do not invade, the whole body is transitive, close the eyes and think, the surface and the inside are quiet, and the Shinto is slightly deep......"

The voice said slowly, and after a while, Zi Nanli couldn't feel the pain of burning his heart, and after a while, he felt that his eyes lit up, and the bones and viscera in his body were completely reflected in his eyes, and even the flow of blood was clear.

It's just that there are two blue rays on the top of his head and the lower abdomen dantian, whenever he looks at these two places, he will be rejected by the blue light, and the hostility hidden in the blue light is very clear to him.

The scene in front of him turned, and the eyes were full of golden light, he seemed to be on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the vast sea of clouds under the red sun, the golden light shone one after another, magnificent, he had not understood the golden seal before, the meaning of the origin that was heard and respected, he actually faintly had a little understanding.

His heart was excited and ecstatic, sad and sad, from this moment on, he was no longer the powerless Zi Nanli, and he would never become a burden in other people's mouths.

At this time, his meridians have been fully restored, the true qi in his body is circulating, he has no cultivation, he does not know the Dao, but the vast true yuan that is constantly gushing out from the dantian is swimming freely in his body, he doesn't know what it feels like to transform into a realm, but he knows that since then, he has officially stepped into the ranks of monks.

The fairy song by the ear porch has gradually faded away, and the golden light in front of him has disappeared, and he is still in the bronze hall.

It's just that the furnace of heaven and earth has long been extinguished, and the huge bronze bell that resounded endlessly is also quietly hanging above the dome, and everything that happened just now is like a dream.

If it weren't for the endless Haoran True Qi circulating in his body reminding him, he would really have thought that everything just now was just a dream.

"Are you still Zi Nanli?" The woman next to her asked with a smile.

Zi Nanli clenched his fists and bowed solemnly to the woman.

"Senior, thank you for your kindness, you really helped me, I have written down this kindness Zi Nanli"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, she looked Zi Nanli up and down, and said after a while: "Then, don't you want to say something empty about going to the soup and going to the fire?"

Zi Nanli shook his head and smiled bitterly, he thought for a while before replying: "I can only say but there is a drive, I will never refuse"

After hearing this, the woman's eyes turned around, and she shook her finger with her hand, and behind the heavenly and earthly furnaces, a golden copper platform slowly rose, and a white jade seat was placed in the middle of it.

"Sit down and be the god king of this Nine Realms Wanshi Palace" The woman seemed to be a little excited, and her eyes flashed with an indescribable color.

"God King" Zi Nanli repeated this title in a low voice, and slowly walked towards the bronze platform.

The jade chair is slightly plainly carved, and there is no pattern on the white chair body.

Zi Nanli stretched out his hand and stroked the seat, and at that moment, he actually had a feeling of blood connection, and the entire Yunhai Qinglan seemed to be under his feet, and he could see Wen Buzheng wandering outside Yaoling City with an anxious face.

The three thousand iron guards who could still be driven by the Dao method were blocking his way at the moment, and Zi Nanli could even hear that Wen Buharm was secretly scolding these ironclad guards in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, he saw this Yaoling City clearly, an endless giant city, as if extending to the heavenly moat, and in the giant city that did not know the boundary, there was only this Wanshi Palace shining with divine glow.

Just for a moment, when he withdrew his arm in a slightly surprised way, everything in front of him returned to normal.

Zi Nanli couldn't help but look back at the woman, a beautiful woman named Meng Shuya, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.