The Phantom Turtle followed Zhu Jiuluo for a while, touching her temper to the point of not leaving ten.

If he didn't tell her, the little master would turn his face and deny anyone, and he might step on its turtle shell twice in a fit of rage.

Thinking of such a scene, he couldn't help but shudder.

Without waiting for her to ask again, she immediately replied, "This wall is called the Wall of the Dead Heart." It's not something from the Three Realms. It's a demon relic. It's very shady. It is used by the demons to defend against the invasion of foreign enemies, or to enclose the land. I don't know why it's here. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the Lost Heaven Array? Impossible, what's the use of grabbing a magic circle? Could it be that the disciples of the Demon Realm also want to improve their mana by entering the formation and refining it? I can't figure it out. ”

Zhu Jiuluo listened to it nagging endlessly, and cut off its words and said quietly: "Maybe there are things or people in the magic circle that the demon world wants." ”

The phantom turtle stretched its neck, its round black eyes rolled a few times, and praised: "The master's words woke up the dreamer." The demons did not hesitate to break the agreement with the heavenly realm and leave the demon realm to enter the Lost Heaven Array, there must be something that they had to take that would make them take such a big risk, and even use the demon clan's holy relics Death Heart Demon Wall. ”

Zhu Jiuluo looked at the wall in front of him that seemed to never be able to cross over, and asked, "How did you subdue this wall when you became the master?"

The Phantom Turtle shook its long head and corrected her: "It's the master of the upper ranks." Not to take office. ”

Jiuluo glanced at it. The Phantom Turtle clearly saw her dislike of herself in this eye knife of the master.

Fortunately, it has rough skin and thick flesh and doesn't care.

Jiu Luo looked at the obstacle in front of him and continued to ask, "Is there any way to destroy it?"

"The Wall of the Dead Heart cannot be destroyed, it can only be broken. The Phantom Turtle looked at her new master, and secretly gave a thumbs up for her ruthlessness.

Under the pressure of Ling Bai Zhanzun, he was forced to admit Zhu Jiuluo as the master, and he was always a little unconvinced in his heart. Its successive masters are all men, and in its heart, it looks down on women's indecision, delicate and soft, and resists recognizing women as the mainstay.

But after following Zhu Jiuluo, I found that although she was not very capable, her personality was very similar to a man's rough and open-minded, and it was rare that she had a tenacity that did not admit defeat. This makes it appreciate it after going through the world.

After listening to its words, Zhu Jiuluo frowned slightly: "It can't be destroyed, it can only be broken, how can it be broken?"

The Phantom Soul Turtle sighed for a long time and said, "Actually, this magic wall has something in common with the Phantom Soul Technique. Those who are trapped are those who have knots. People who have cultivated Buddha to a certain level cannot see this wall at all. Just like no matter how strong my mana is, the illusion soul technique can't have any effect on the enlightened monks. It's the same thing. ”

It looked at the demon wall that was still trembling slightly, and said, "The reason why you and Shi Yanyu can see this demon wall of the dead heart is completely because you have too many desires in your hearts, and the spiritual platform is not clear enough. Like the people trapped in the demon wall, the wall is high if you are dissatisfied, and the wall is long if you are unreasonable. ”

"Stop. Stop it. Jiuluo was hurt by his big reasoning. Hurriedly stopped it from continuing.

"You mean that only a person with a pure heart and few desires can defeat this demon wall, and a man like me can neither break it nor destroy it?"

The Phantom Turtle pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Do you mean that Shi Yanyu died inside, and I can't save him?" she said with a deliberately suppressed anger in her tone.

The Phantom Turtle shook his head again: "There are only living beings trapped here, not living beings. He can't die. ”

"Never come out and don't look like you're dead?" Jiu Luo raised his voice.

"There's a way to let him ...... Save yourself. I'm afraid he doesn't want to. The Phantom Turtle said with a lot of words.