Chapter 64: The Spirit of the Guardian

A few people were already very close to the location of the Futu Tower, only a few hundred zhang away.

The surrounding area is full of old and collapsed ancient temples and temples, with broken bricks and tiles, and sloping doors, a dilapidated scene.

But on each shrine, there was a dark yellow candle flame flickering slightly, an inch from the lamp, like a flower blooming in the void.

"This place, these flames to be exact, familiar to me, as if I had seen it, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Ye Yunfan walked at the forefront, stretching out his palm to catch a falling maple leaf fire.

The flames flickered like a spirit in his palm, flickering a few times before drifting away.

He didn't know why he felt this way, it was obviously the first time he came to this place, and the entire black desert was unfamiliar, not to mention the floating tower that seemed to pierce the sky!

Gradually, they had come to the bottom of the Futu Tower.

The magnificent blood-ink-colored tower body is like a stone cast from outside the sky, such a behemoth is integrated, there are no doors and windows, just like a physical stone tower magnified hundreds of millions of times.

The blazing maple fire is swaying, and they are like spirits born of heaven and earth, fluttering and dancing on the surface of the Futu Tower, dotting every floor.

I really don't know how such an ultimate thing was originally refined, and the materials of the tower body alone are rare treasures that are difficult to find in heaven and earth.

When a few people approached the tower, the maple flames swayed, and the drifting fireworks fell in front of them one after another, clinging to the Futu Tower, building a fire portal.

I saw that this flame gate slowly opened, revealing a long and empty passage, which went straight to the inside of the floating slaughter.

"It seems that this is not a dead place, and the Lord of the Floating Slaughter Tower may be waiting for us inside. Zhuo Chuan suddenly, it seems that their group was invited.

After thinking about it for a while, several people decided to go to the appointment and walked into the flame portal.

Ye Yunfan walked in the forefront, after all, his feelings with Zhuo Chuan and the three of them were not ordinary, and this portal was mostly opened for him.

The passage is so long that from a distance you can only see a thumb-sized light at the forefront!

They did not rush to the road by using the spell, but walked on foot, not in a hurry or slowly, and went at the speed of ordinary people.

Surrounded by flames close to the walls, they serve as lights in the passages, like bright flowers rooted in the rocks.

There were no words all the way, and the four of them all tacitly kept quiet, only the sound of slow footsteps echoed in the passage, and it was leisurely empty.

It took them almost a pillar of incense before they finally stepped out of this long path and stepped into a strange space.

It's a world of its own, surrounded by a raging fire that seems to never go out, but there is a piece of land in the space where a dilapidated courtyard is built.

The flame passage they walked out of was facing a long bridge that connected to the fence of the courtyard.

Under the feet of several people was solid earth, surrounded by an invisible force that blocked the monstrous flames.

The small courtyard is not hot, but like a corner of the quiet valley, it is still a little cool.

There are some vegetables and fruits planted around, and there is a stone well against the fence, and the layout is no different from the ordinary courtyard outside.

If it weren't for the boundless fire that filled the heavens and the earth, a few people would have thought that they had walked out of the black desert land.

There was a mud-made house in the courtyard, the door was ajar, and in the courtyard in front of the door was a square table and a bench.

There were five teacups on the table, but they were empty, and there was no teapot to be found next to them.

Crunch-

A moment later, an emaciated figure pushed the door out of the house, and he slowly walked to the square table with a steaming kettle, and sat down on the bench.

This is a man with a little vicissitudes, although his appearance seems to be only about thirty years old, but his eyes are extremely deep, as if he has witnessed the birth and death of the world.

The first time the four of them saw him, they could clearly feel that this was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, and it might even be longer than the history of the five states and three rivers.

"There aren't many tables and chairs, so I won't invite a few people to sit down. The man placed the teapot on the square table and lay comfortably on the bench, facing a few people.

"However, for the sake of Meng Yinfeng's face, I still want to invite a few people to drink a cup of tea, please!"

As he spoke, the teapot on the square table rose out of thin air, filling all the teacups on the table one by one.

But what came out of the pot was only steaming water, and there was no color and fragrance of tea.

The four of them walked to the square table and bowed to the man.

"The seniors just mentioned my teacher......"

Before Ye Yunfan's words were finished, he was interrupted by the man on the bench raising his hand.

He pointed to the teacup on the table and said, "Taste my tea first, and then get down to business." ”

Hearing this, several people glanced at each other and were puzzled.

It's just water in this teacup!

But they didn't say much, and each picked up a teacup to drink.

To their surprise, as soon as the teacup left the table, the flame heaven and earth surrounding the small courtyard suddenly surged, and a wisp of red light fell from it, falling into the teacup in their respective hands.

The streamer enters the water, like a dragon throwing itself into the sea, turning over and swimming in the warm clear water, like a spiritual thing.

The four of them were surprised, it turned out that this tea was guided by a cup of water, and it was brewed with wisps of flame essence in the maple fire of heaven and earth.

They picked up their teacups and drank them all!

That wisp of flame power flowed down his throat and flowed into Zhuo Chuan's dantian.

Then, he could clearly feel a burst of warmth in his lower abdomen, and the flame power dissolved in his body, walking along the mana, nourishing Zhuo Chuan's limbs and bones.

In an instant, his whole body heated, and the strength of his flesh and bones slowly increased, which was better than the effect of some body refining techniques.

Not only that, but Zhuo Chuan felt that his resistance and affinity for flames had also increased a lot.

To put it simply, a cup of tea from the essence of flame was worth half a month of his cultivation.

Judging from the expressions of the others, everyone has benefited a lot, and their strength has improved to a greater or lesser extent.

"Thank you, senior!"

They bowed to the vicissitudes of life again, and it was obvious that this was an opportunity given by the other party to the four of them.

"Alright, let's get down to business. With a wave of the man's hand, the tea set on the square table disappeared, but a wooden box the size of a human head appeared.

He looked at Ye Yunfan and looked at it slightly.

The man pushed the wooden box on the square table towards Ye Yunfan and said, "This is a deal between me and your master, and I need you to take this wooden box out of the Jade Ding Realm." ”

"Jade Ding Realm?"

Seeing the doubts of the four people, the man smiled helplessly, and his face seemed to be more and more vicissitudes at this moment.

At this moment, he is like an old man in his last years, but when he returns to his hometown, he finds that his descendants have forgotten everything, and he doesn't even know what the township he lives in.

"In that era, who would have thought that the history of the entire world would be forgotten by time!" the man let out a long sigh.

This is the scar left by the changes of the times, left in the heart of an ancient character like him, every time he thinks about it, it is as uncomfortable as a knife cutting his soul.

He shook his head and explained, "This forbidden heaven and earth, in the distant Three Thousand Great Realms era, was once the extremely brilliant Jade Ding Heavenly Realm. ”

But he only revealed a little bit and stopped talking about it, stopping the topic.

Then, he pointed to the wooden box and asked again: "I need you to take it out of this world completely." ”

"I don't know ...... seniors" When the Liuying Fairy was about to ask something, she was interrupted by Ye Yunfan next to her, signaling her not to say more.

"It's okay," the man seemed to see through Ye Liuying's thoughts, smiled, and said faintly: "In the wooden box, it's my ashes!"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and they all couldn't believe their ears.

"Ashes?!"

What the man asked them to bring out was actually his own ashes, and what was this person in front of those people?

Ghost?

"100,000 miles of fallen soul gang, what's so strange about the appearance of a heroic spirit like me?" the man stared at them with a smirk, not denying his identity.

He had died countless years ago, and it had been countless years since he evolved before finally reappearing as a Heroic Spirit.

"In the last life, I was the Heavenly Vertical Dao Ancestor of the Jade Ding Realm, and now I am the spirit of the Guardian of this imprisoned heaven and earth......" The man had no ill will towards several people, he was also on the side of Meng Yinfeng, and his position was the same.

"Are you the Spirit of Guarding the Realm?" Ye Yunfan was surprised, he had some impression of this name.

It is an ancient legend, the specific truth of which has long been verifiable, and it is usually used as a strange story of elders coaxing children.

But he didn't expect that one day, in the forbidden area recognized as the most dangerous in Sanchuan, Wuzhou, there would be a creature who claimed to be the spirit of guarding the boundary standing in front of them.

"I didn't expect that I still have stories to circulate in the world......" The man smiled faintly, but then sighed and shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The so-called Guardian Spirit is only in ancient times, and those poor people who have no place to turn their homes praise his good name.

And the true identity of the man cannot even be explored by himself.

He is the result of the birth of the soul of the deceased, and has no memory of a past life, but a paradoxical rebirth.

Because, he can be seen as a continuation of his life in his previous life, or he can be seen as a new soul that grows up with ancient corpses as nourishment, no one can say clearly.

"Do you know how bold Meng Yinfeng is doing?" the Guardian Spirit looked at everyone with a smile.

He was lying comfortably on the bench, and his lazy appearance looked like a prince of a family in the mundane: "He is playing a big game of chess, using all the living beings in the Jade Ding Realm as chess pieces, and he wants to play with the Holy Gods." ”

The man said to himself, shaking the bench and staring at the flames above his head.

"He is a bold man, so bold that he bets on the lives of the entire five states and three rivers. ”

"If you win this game, the shackles of Yuding will be opened......"

"But if he loses, the world will be buried for him, and everyone will fall into the lost land, and they will be miserable for the rest of their lives!"

"The three ancient gods, the holy gods...... I don't know when this punishment will end......"

As the spirit of guarding the boundary, the man is very aware of the situation of Wuzhou Sanchuan now, and they are at a turning point in an inevitable era!

Meng Yinfeng is the leader who stands up, but his radical methods may make everyone unrecoverable.