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The glacial world shattered, Wu Chen's spirit returned to his torso, and Yidong's consciousness also returned to calm.

"How's it going?" Ichiro had just calmed down, and a concerned voice sounded on one side.

Yiyu didn't even raise his eyelids to know who it was, except for him in this glacier, and his sister could see through her state in time.

"There's no turning back, I'm going to prepare for the worst. Ichido sighed.

My sister's slender jade hand fiddled with the pitch-black green silk, and said with a smile: "You two are worthy of being carved out of a mold, you know that you can't do it, it's really stupid!"

Yitong didn't care how his sister teased him, he couldn't refute it, after all, this is a fact, the red dust tribulation tempers the mind, efficient and deadly.

As soon as you enter the red dust, you will break the red dust.

Yitong quietly pondered the bold words he had released, and now that he thinks about it, he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, just like Wu Chen now, sharp and unrestricted.

"You...... When did you remember the fall of the eighteen stars?" the elder sister asked solemnly, putting away her previous flirtatious expression.

"The memory record given to me by Brother Pojun reminds me of that sin, and now that one belongs to Wu Chen, although he knows the outline, but it is just an inner entanglement, and he has personally experienced the next suffering. "Yitong said the process plainly, the Star Lord of the Broken Army could have died a long time ago, but he died, and no one in this world told Yitong the truth, so at great risk, he became a prisoner, waiting for Qingming Yitong to save him, and then tell the truth in person.

White-haired and black-robed, red-eyed and ruthless.

"Are you throwing the pot?" said her sister with a charming smile.

"Sort of, I just don't want this matter to be drowned, the Eighteen Star Monarch was killed by the human kid, which is also a mockery for their friends, I don't want them to die without a voice, the dead are spurned, they are not weak, but an important guardian of the heavenly court, even if they die, I want the gods to understand this truth!"

"Come brother~ Will you sleep for me today?" my sister hooked Yidong's neck and teased me without caring about the difference between men and women.

"I'm not in the mood, sister, don't tease me~" I don't know if my sister did it on purpose, the abstinent Ichido has no interest in ordinary women, unless he meets a destined person, but Ichiyo hasn't felt what lust feels like for a long time.

"Huh...... Really, a man without a lust heart is really not fun, he is very annoying, I went to take a bath, do you want to go with me?" my sister failed to tease, and walked towards another ice mirror in disappointment, and the teasing in her mouth still did not stop.

"Sister is really the goddess of ice and snow, how do you feel that the deviation is so big~" Yitong couldn't help but think in his heart, combined with the relationship between the two, like a witch, not like a goddess.

Well...... The devil's figure is at least right!

......

Wu Chen returned to his own body, and now he was lying in a dilapidated yard where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs; if Wu Chen hadn't been mentally prepared, Wu Chen would have thought that he was in a sorghum field, where the weeds were more than a person's height.

"Broken thing, what kind of illusion realm, it's useless to me at all!" Wu Chen couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, Hui'er was Ying'er, and he was the Sword Saint Yue Mingchen, it sounded mysterious, but it was still very cool to be in it.

Looking for someone first, Wu Chen jumped lightly, and his body came to the center of the courtyard, where the temple-like temple stands, because of the perennial disrepair, the facilities and furnishings are covered with dust, the portal is swaying in the breeze, and the sound of zila is the only music here.

Wu Chen carefully touched the door panel, and with a bang, dust rose everywhere.

"Ahem!" Wu Chen instinctively covered his nose and mouth, and coughed dryly.

"Dragon and Tiger Qi, are you the descendant of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Orthodox faction?" The dust had not yet dispersed, and the sound of vicissitudes of life sounded in Wu Chen's ears.

"Who?" Wu Chen couldn't feel the breath of the speaker.

"I'm afraid of you in other places, but in my territory, you have no chance of winning!" The voice suddenly sounded, the dust in front of Wu Chen's eyes had not yet dispersed, and the heavens and the earth had changed again, the sun and the moon were in the same sky, colorful clouds were lying on the ground, and earthquakes were continuous.

"What kind of demon?" Wu Chen rushed out of the door for the first time, but the world outside had already changed, in the quiet garden, the diligent gardener was concentrating on taking care of the beautiful flowers, and the visions between the heavens and the earth were numerous, but it was peaceful and quiet.

"Are you back? Why didn't I see how you got into the garden?" When the gardener got up with the small scissors, he saw Wu Chen shouting happily.

"Hui'er? or Ying'er?" Wu Chen's thinking was almost strung together, and this girl looked the same as Hui'er.

"What are you talking about, I'm Xie Qinyun, Hui'er!" Hui'er stepped lightly on the flower branch and landed in front of Wu Chen like a fairy.

"Where is this?" Wu Chen asked.

"Hundred Gardens of the Supreme Kingdom, have you forgotten that after we went to Sanqian Town, we came here directly, and you call it an elopement!" Hui'er said with a twist at the end.

"Elopement?what do you mean?I don't know myself?!" Wu Chen muttered to himself with a confused expression.

Hui Eryu raised her hand, and the coarse cloth clothes on her body turned into a white satin skirt and a green silk shawl.

The most important thing is that this Hui'er naturally walked to Wu Chen's side, the jade arm was carrying Wu Chen's forearm, and Qiong was leaning on Wu Chen's shoulder.

"Thirty of today's flowers have bloomed, but ten have withered, and I just buried the flowers and leaves...... "Hui'er is sad that the flowers are blooming and falling.

"How nice would it be if this was true?" Wu Chen muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Hui'er said coquettishly dissatisfied with Wu Chen's distraction.

"I know you're fake, but I don't want to break it, can you disappear by yourself?" Wu Chen closed his eyelids heavily, and a mass of scriptures appeared in his heart, which was the Taoist "Pure Heart Sutra".

"You ......" Hui'er's delicate body gradually dissipated, and everything around her became fragmented, but she did not return to her original location.

A world of blazing lava, confined spaces, the zenith is supported by countless steel pillars poured with fine iron, and a large amount of bubbles of boiling water from a black cauldron on the ground.

This small world has extremely high temperatures.

"Your demon is the heir, I already know it. On one side of the pot, the huge torso stood desperately stirring everything in the pot.

"You are the initiator of the illusion?" Wu Chen asked with an indifferent expression as he looked at the giant who was three stories tall.

"The Taoist Pure Heart Sutra can't break through my Abi Hell, although your Taoism is close to the Heavenly King, but your heart and soul are unstable, so you can't escape!" The giant's heavy voice echoed in the small space, and in the world of dreams, he was the master.

"That's not necessarily, in the bells and whistles, under the absolute strength, it is also vulnerable! Watch me smash your little world with one punch!" Wu Chen's strength was not restricted, and the golden mountain-moving giant shadow appeared again, and the dragon and tiger were in full swing, and it was a fierce punch to the sky.

The giant holding the spoon of the "empty ......" did not stop it, he knew in his heart that this Wu Chen could not break his illusion.

"Nine Nine Dragons Tiger True Technique? It's a pity that I haven't practiced at home, you're right, even if it's Rulai back then, I don't dare to say that it's six pure roots, he broke my Ah Nose Hell, it was brute force to break it, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect is too strong, my Ah Nose Hell can't stop it at all!" the giant said to himself as he stirred.

Wu Chen exerted all his strength, but he couldn't put a single mark on this heavenly firmament, let alone any cracks.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wu Chen couldn't, the Pure Heart Sutra had already been recited, and it had no effect, and now he could only listen to the giant's story.

With a wave of the giant's big hand, a transparent piece of transparency in Wu Chen's body was grabbed by him, and he fished on the black cauldron, steaming.

"This is the fire of your heart in your five qis. The giant said.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Chen also felt the loss of his heart qi, if he lost his heart qi, the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan would not be able to cultivate, he would not be able to truly feather, and the giant was betting on Wu Chen's future.

"Let's play a game, if you win, I will let you out, and I will not embarrass you in the future, and if you lose, I will also let you go, but your heart will be refined by me, and I will destroy all the things that the heirs need. The giant looked back, and a pitch-black face of a bird appeared.

"What to play?"

"Let's gamble your heart. ”

"My heart?"

"Yes, it's your heart!".

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