The sunset is colorful, and the sun is approaching dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the land, as if to remind Li Min that he should go home.

At the top of Jinhua Mountain, an old man in a blue robe looked at the scene below the mountain, shook his head from time to time, and let out a soft sigh.

There was also an eight or nine-year-old Taoist boy standing beside him.

Dao Tong saw that the old man couldn't stop sighing, so he simply raised his head and asked, "Ancestor, why don't you stop sighing today?"

The old man raised his hand and touched Dao Tong's head, but his eyes looked at the giant tower in the distance, and then sighed lightly: "Because of that direction, there is about to change!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pointed to the giant tower in the distance.

Dao Tong looked in the direction of his finger and saw a huge tower about 1890 zhang high in the distance.

In her eyes, this pagoda is very beautiful, the whole body is colorful like glass, in the afterglow of the sunset, flashing with strange light.

Dao Tong couldn't help but be stunned, looking at this beautiful scenery blankly.

In the eyes of the old man, the sky above this colorful giant tower was shrouded in an overwhelming corpse qi.

And this corpse gas is gradually enriching and grand with the sunset.

The old man stroked his long beard and suddenly asked Dao Tong.

"Tong'er, do you know that there is a great calamity in the world called 'Red Dust'?"

Under his question, the Dao Tong, who was attracted by the beautiful scenery of the giant tower, suddenly woke up, thought for a while, then raised his head, and asked crisply: "Is the ancestor talking about the red dust tribulation that the monk will experience?" or the red dust tribulation that the corpse ancestor needs to experience?"

The old man touched her head and chuckled, "Naturally, it's the latter......"

After Dao Tong heard this, he shook his head lightly and said, "The master didn't tell Tong'er, but only mentioned it to Tong'er......."

The old man looked at the colorful giant tower in the distance and said softly, "Actually, whether it is a monk or a zombie, the Red Dust Tribulation is a heart tribulation. As the saying goes, it is better to have an external calamity, but it is difficult to break through the heart calamity, and a calamity to the heart has been dangerous and dangerous since ancient times, and it is difficult and difficult...... Even if you cultivate to the heavens, you will have something to fear, so ...... Spending the heart is like facing an abyss, you need to be cautious, but if you take a wrong step, you will be crushed......"

The old man stroked his long beard and said slowly, while the Taoist boy listened as if he didn't understand.

In the blink of an eye, the sun has set and night has fallen.

At this time, if you look down from the top of Mt. Jinhua, you will find that everything you see is a place shrouded in darkness.

On weekdays, even when night falls, there are all kinds of animal calls at the bottom of the mountain.

But tonight, there is silence at the bottom of the mountain, which sets off the atmosphere extremely strangely.

But Li Qing didn't see all this.

Because he was sitting in the giant tower at the moment, closing his eyes and concentrating, ready to meet the Red Dust Tribulation that would come at any time.

The land lord in a moon-white robe stood beside him, ready to temporarily protect Li Qing's body in the Red Dust Tribulation.

Or because of the throbbing of his heart, Li Qing was always unable to fall into a calm situation, and many scenes of the corpse ancestor's failure to cross the tribulation kept coming to mind.

Although the land lord couldn't check Li Qing's thoughts, he could sense that Li Qing's mood was turbulent at this moment.

So, he reminded Li Qing softly.

"My lord, when the Red Dust Tribulation is over, you will forget everything and fall into the identity that the Tribulation intends to arrange for you in the illusion, so whether you can succeed in the Tribulation is entirely up to you, and the little god can't do anything!"

"But you have to keep in mind that your mind must not be disturbed, because if your mind is disturbed, you will easily lose yourself in the illusion....... Caught up in the identity that the robbery has arranged for you. ”

Li Qing nodded slightly, and then forced himself to think of something else.

For some reason, the more he was like this, the clearer the scenes of the failed Corpse Ancestor Crossing in his mind became.

In the desert, a young man with a pale face was kneeling on the sand, crying and kowtowing.

In the cave covered with bones, a woman knelt on the ground, muttering and kowtowing in a low voice.

This scene kept repeating itself in Li Qing's mind.

As the picture became clearer and clearer, Li Qing's ears suddenly heard heart-rending cries.

"Bai Jingjing is willing to descend to the heavens, I just want this hundred worlds of love tribulation to end quickly!"

"The Immortal Peerless is willing to surrender, but I beg the Heavenly Dao to remove the Thousand Deaths!"

"Hu Li is willing to descend, look at the heavens to avoid the calamity of ten thousand ghosts devouring the heart!"

The voice became clearer and clearer, and finally it was almost like crying out in Li Qing's ear.

Li Qing's mind became more and more chaotic and more and more complicated.

As a result, his face became increasingly difficult to look at with the passage of time, and the corpse qi all over his body surged even more indiscriminately, completely enveloping the glazed tower of more than one hundred and eighty zhang.

The land lord was shocked when he saw this, but he couldn't help much, so he could only keep reciting the heart mantra, in a vain hope that this heart mantra could calm Li Qing's mind.

But he didn't know that when the Heart Clearing Mantra entered Li Qing's ears, it made the cries in Li Qing's mind louder and louder.

In the end, Li Qing could only hear the words 'May to descend to heaven' from countless voices crying out.

The four words 'May to descend to heaven' were like thunder, constantly sounding back and forth in Li Qing's mind, making him unable to relax or calm down.

At this moment, the corpse qi in the more than 180 zhang glazed pagoda was suddenly not controlled by Li Qing, gathered into a strand, and then rose to the sky!

"Boom !!"

In the night sky, a sudden thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, shattering the corpse qi that rushed to the sky!

Under the thunder, the face of the land lord changed slightly.

At the top of Jinhua Mountain, the old man in a Taoist robe sighed lightly, patted the shoulder of the Taoist boy on his side, stroked his beard and said, "Let's go, Tong'er, we should go back!"

The boy nodded slightly, and then followed the old man back to the Taoist temple with light steps.

Li Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the glazed tower, fell backwards at this time, like a corpse, and smashed on the ground with a 'bang'.

The land lord was shocked when he saw this, because he found that Li Qing had really become a corpse, and his body was empty, and the seven spirits were not there!

In his impression, when the corpse ancestor survived the Red Dust Tribulation, there had never been a situation where all seven spirits were lost. It's just a fantasy, and the illusion has been in a fantasy for thousands of years, but in reality it is only a moment.

He didn't know that Li Qing, like ordinary people, had three souls and seven spirits in his body!

And these three more souls than ordinary zombies caused Li Qing's Red Dust Tribulation to have a mutation!

So at this moment, Li Qing should be the three souls who are not there, and the seven spirits are all lost!

The land lord didn't know all this, so he could only shout anxiously, and used all his strength to investigate the surroundings, in a vain attempt to find Li Qing's lost seven spirits.

And just as he was searching, Li Qing's three souls and seven spirits were under the traction of the red dust catastrophe, floating and wandering in the underworld.

At this moment, another thunderclap sounded.

"Boom !!"

In the thunder, Li Qing's three souls and seven spirits were suddenly pulled by the red dust and came to a piece of darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers.