The pie that fell from the sky, unexpectedly and suddenly, and the people who were hit by the pie all thought that they were in a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zheng, who was hit by the pie once, never thought that the mysterious phantom that appeared inexplicably and suddenly disappeared was really a good thing without asking for anything in return.

Lu Zheng, who was chased and plotted by various people for half a year, and was slightly guilty of persecution paranoia, suddenly looked back, and found that in this world, there are many wicked people, but good people also exist. is like a soul-leaving old demon, like a phantom, and is also willing to do a good deed without expecting anything in return before he dies. Although these two did good deeds, they were extremely funny and playful, but in the end, they made Lu Zheng reach the first star of the imperial rank several years ahead of schedule.

And it was only at this time that Lu Zheng knew why the phantom couldn't kill him no matter what. It turned out that from the very beginning, the phantom was the last remnant of consciousness before the departing power, and because there was no life, it could not be killed. And when this powerful remnant fulfills his wish, he will help the destined people with his hands, and his wish will be fulfilled, and it will be time to completely dissipate the world.

For a while, Lu Zheng sighed a lot, and when he came back to his senses, he had been bounced out of the Ancient Tower of Trial.

Standing outside the ancient tower, witnessing the ancient tower slowly turning into wisps of green smoke and gradually dissipating, Lu Zheng solemnly bowed twice in the direction of the ancient tower.

"Thank you. ”

A thank you drifted away in the wind, but the kindness was deep in the heart.

The Soul Leaving Old Demon and the Phantom not only made people unexpectedly advance to the emperor rank in advance, but also made him understand a truth, in this world, there are indeed many people like Min Yun and Lin Yuangui who are so bad to the bone, but there are also many good people like the Soul and the Phantom who are not masked but are willing to do good deeds. Another example is the hidden mountain gate that was once an opponent, and is willing to help people at critical moments to save people's lives. There are still good people like this who don't care about returns.

Unconsciously, Lu Zheng's persecution paranoia was cured.

Lu Zheng took one last look at the ancient tower of trials that had dissipated most of it, the spire that was originally towering into the sky seemed to only reach Lu Zheng's waist at this time, and the ninety-ninth floor at the highest point seemed to be within reach.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, turned around leisurely, and strode away.

The so-called trial does not necessarily mean to climb the ninety-ninth floor, but to find your own way, break through your own barriers, and surpass yourself, so that you can really reach the peak of life. This is what the Illusion teaches.

And the pinnacle of his Lu Zheng's life, where is the ninety-ninth layer of the Trial Ancient Pagoda comparable?

Just as Lu Zheng's footsteps approached the inner city gate, the closed gate opened silently.

Lu Zheng Shi Ran stepped out of the inner city, attracting countless eyes along the way.

There is no hat, no long scarf, and only a sheathed long sword on his back, Lu Zheng has no trace of his feet all the way, like an ordinary cultivator who goes out to try alone, and he is safe. But the direction he came from was clearly there.

The people in the ancient city of Wild Sand all looked at him with ghost eyes.

The trial of the ancient tower had ended a year and a half ago, and the inner city gate had been closed by then, so there should have been no living people in the inner city for a long time. As for the multicolored tribulation thunder that has been delayed above the nine heavens, the residents who later moved to the ancient city of Wild Sand said that there are more visions of heavenly descent in the inner city, but what is the five-colored tribulation thunder that looks like a cultivator to advance to the emperor rank, and the inner city of Wild Sand, which is a legend in itself, is not bad at all.

But today, first the heavenly tribulation thunder dissipated, and even though the trial ancient tower disappeared, the inner city gate opened, and immediately after, a one-star emperor-level cultivator who had just advanced walked out. Looking at that outfit, it was quite in line with the dress of a trial cultivator.

All kinds of coincidences are superimposed, and people who can't see them don't think about it much.

Could it be that it wasn't the loose cultivator named "Mu Chongtian" who persevered to the end in the Ancient Tower of Trials? However, how could anyone be able to stay in the Ancient Tower of Trial for two whole years! So, this is a ghost! This is a cursed ghost who came out of the inner city gate!

At this moment, a dark cloud drifted through the sky, covering Lu Zheng's shadow.

"Ahh

As the first exclamation sounded, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, and before Lu Zheng could react, the crowd in front of him who were carefully surrounding to watch his extraordinary and heroic appearance were full of horror and ran away.

A fallen straw sandal flew in front of Lu Zheng.

All of a sudden, rumors about the ghosts in the inner gate of the ancient city of Wild Sand leaving the city spread far and wide.

Lu Zheng, who didn't know that he had been rumored to be a ghost, paused, squinted, and quickly shook off his doubts, took out the atlas of the Lingwu Continent treasured in his arms, turned to the page of the Top Ten Fierce Mountains, slid his fingers, and selected a name that seemed to be extraordinarily fateful, with a little chin, and muttered to himself: "Lost Soul Mountain, search for people's souls, charming souls, the living have no return, and the dead have no return." This one looks good, then Ecstasy Mountain is good. ”

Choosing the next adventure place, Lu Zheng jumped forward, pulled a passing winged bird in the air, jumped up, stepped on the back of the big bird, beat the opponent a few times, patted the poor big bird's neck, and set off towards the legendary Lost Soul Mountain.

After walking for half a month, he ran to death two passing big birds, Lu Zheng strangled the neck of the third big bird, and finally under the gaze of the other party who was dying and crying with joy, he jumped into the sky and jumped into the destination of the strange and magical atmosphere, Lost Soul Mountain.

Falling from a high altitude and landing silently.

The white fog is thick, and the clouds are heavy.

Lu Zheng, who had already taken his breath, was very familiar with it at the first time he fell to the ground, and he rolled lightly, and in an instant, he had already hid behind a pale stone.

Lu Zheng quietly exposed half of his head on the side of the boulder, looked around, and suddenly felt a cold breeze blowing in his face, and there was a chill in his head that penetrated into the bone marrow, and even his soul trembled.

Lost Mountain has a special feature, every grass and tree is charming, and anything can be taken away. And the thing that took away the cultivator's body would not stride out of the Lost Soul Mountain, but would stay where it was, allowing the cultivator to watch his body be eaten by his mouth open.

The soul of the cultivator who was devoured by himself was completely crushed by the unique aura of Ecstasy Mountain, and the powder residue after crushing would fall to the ground and turn into flowers, trees, or stone water.

These silent lifeforms, which are transformed from the residue of the human soul, do not have any memories that belong to people, but only the desire to confuse everything and devour everything.

Therefore, Lu Zheng didn't know how many of the big stones he was leaning on before and everything he saw were originally humans.

Lu Zheng had no interest in becoming one of these many inexplicable things, so from the very beginning, he was cautious, silently reciting the magic trick in his heart, his eyes changed, and the phantom heart grass was ready to move behind him. (To be continued.) )