Mo Xishi only felt that her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and her breathing was gradually becoming weaker, but she faintly heard a sound of poetry in her ears, as if she saw a woman dressed in white walking towards her from outside the garden with a hoe.

"It is said that there will be hallucinations when you are about to die, but now it seems that it is really true......" Mo Xishi thought in his heart.

But the voice of the chant is getting clearer and clearer: "The fairy garden is still shining with spring smoke, and the red fragrance is green and green." The garden is full of purple and red brocade, and the afterglow shakes the willows and reflects the green mountains. ”

After reading these four lines of poetry, a woman in white was already standing in front of Mo Xishi, only to hear her sigh lightly, put the hoe on her back on the ground, and put the poem scroll in her hand next to the hoe, then she bent down to pick up the poison-avoiding pill and stuffed it into Mo Xishi's mouth, and a smile finally appeared on her cold face. Then he stood up and walked straight out of the flowerbed as if he had never been there.

If the tower soul was here, she would definitely exclaim in surprise, and the woman in white was the only hostess she remembered......

At the entrance of the pill, a rich fragrance of the pill seeped out from between Mo Xishi's mouth and nose, and directly spread to her internal organs. A green light flew out of her body, gradually turning into a large green cocoon, enveloping her in it.

Her long snow-white hair began to gradually turn black, the wrinkles on her face began to be slowly smoothed, her complexion became a little ruddy, and her breathing returned to its previous rhythm, and she actually woke up.

Just as she woke up, the green cocoon suddenly collapsed, and then dissipated into the air.

Mo Xishi sat up and looked at her body in surprise, but suddenly found that everything was intact, as if she had not been poisoned, and the spiritual power in her body was faintly showing signs of breakthrough.

This discovery made her particularly surprised, she stood up sharply, looked around, but did not find the figure of the woman in white just now, and the clear chanting voice just now disappeared.

Mo Xishi shook her head vigorously, whether the scene just now was true or false, if it was false, how could the poison avoidance pill enter her mouth inexplicably, if it was true, where did the woman go at this time.

As soon as she looked down, she noticed two more things on the ground, and when she looked closely, she saw a purple hoe and a thin pamphlet lying quietly at her feet.

Bending down to pick them up, the purple hoe was impressively engraved with a plum blossom, and on the cover of the booklet was written three big words: "Hundred Herbs!"

"Ahh

Seeing this, Mo Xishi exclaimed in surprise, she finally believed that everything just now was not an illusion, it was indeed someone who had come, and it was very likely that the person who came was the legendary god of medicine. And these two things prove that she has passed the test of the God of Medicine, and the next step is to inherit the other party's inheritance.

Mo Xishi's heart was pleasantly surprised, and he turned his head to look at the Medicine God Ding, the original huge Medicine Ding had become the size of a hand stove at this time, and it fell on the white marble seat, which looked delicate and small, quite delicate.

Mo Xishi looked at it quietly, and her eyes gradually became confused......

Nearly ten months passed quickly, and on this day, a rumbling sound came out from the Tower of the Dead, a golden sword flashed, and the sound of gold and stone resounded through a certain layer, and Ning Zhe's figure flashed out from behind the sword.

"The meaning of this battle is fourfold, I have now comprehended fearlessness and bravery, but the persistence and fraternity behind have never progressed, I think it is the reason why the cultivation is restricted, and it doesn't make much sense to stay here, it's better to go out first to find the spring grass, and it is the right thing to detoxify Shiyang as soon as possible. Ning Zhe looked at the long sword in his hand and muttered.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the exit of the main hall, and in his sea of consciousness, a small black sword was floating in it, and the small sword was engraved with dense small characters, which was the essence of the two after the intention of war.

When he walked out of the main hall and was about to find a route down the tower, he suddenly found that in the direction of his right hand, there was a black vortex slowly rotating, which faintly released a huge spiritual power.

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, then retracted his steps, looked at the whirlpool and pondered. Although the coercion of this whirlpool was unfamiliar to him, his appearance was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Half-ringing, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he finally thought that before entering the Tower of Death, in the cyan light curtain condensed by the tower soul, he had seen the inheritance that Yang Xinhong wanted to accept, that is, the vortex in front of the other party was the same as this one, but the vortex that Yang Xinhong faced was white, and the one in front of him was black.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe's heart moved, and he muttered, "Could it be ...... Could it be that this is the inheritance of the meaning of samsara? It's just, it's just why it appears here, and the color has been changed, could it be that Yang Xinhong has failed?"

Thinking of the end, a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Zhe's mouth, at the beginning, the tower soul said that the inheritance of this reincarnation meaning was the most difficult, and she was not optimistic that Yang Xinhong would be able to comprehend it at all, and now it seems that this is the case nine times out of ten.

Standing there quietly for a while, Ning Zhe walked towards the black whirlpool, the more he walked forward, the more intense the pressure emitted by the whirlpool, Ning Zhe only felt that the spiritual power in his body was stagnant, and his mind became dizzy, but his footsteps did not stop.

And at this moment, the tower soul outside the Tower of the Past Death exclaimed, looked at Ning Zhe's back deadly, and kept saying: "Stupid, come back, come back, Ning Zhe, you stupid." That's the door of death of reincarnation, it's the door of death, no one can ever come out alive, you idiot, you're crazy......"

However, at this time, Ning Zhe couldn't hear her words at all, maybe even if she did, she would pretend not to hear it. Therefore, the tower soul would not have thought that in this seemingly thin body, there is a heart that longs for strength and strength.

At the moment when Ning Zhe stepped into the black whirlpool, he suddenly felt that his whole person was floating, and his consciousness was blurred. When he lowered his head in the air, he suddenly found that another Ning Zhe appeared below.

Seeing this scene, he was terrified, and then looked at his body, but found that it had become a phantom like a tower soul, and it was only then that he came back to his senses and muttered: "Could it be that this is my soul?"

Thinking of this, he struggled violently, trying to get rid of the suction above and return to his body, but the suction force was too huge, and he was about to fly out of this space, and then his soul flew away.

Suddenly, a black light rose from below and swept towards him, and at the same time, an old voice echoed in this space: "Reincarnation Lao'er, you dare to detain the soul of the heir of my old war, do you really think that I dare not fight with you?"

"Hmph, third child, you can figure it out, it's not me who wants to detain his soul, but he rushed in by himself. No one has ever been able to accept two inheritances at the same time, don't you know?" The old voice had just finished speaking, and another somewhat ethereal voice snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

The first person to speak is the master of the will of war, and the latter is the master of the meaning of reincarnation.

The old voice laughed dryly and said slowly: "That's it, boss, give me a face, how about letting him go out?"

After a while, a white light fell from the sky and hit Ning Zhe's soul directly on the black mang, and then sent his soul back into his body. Ning Zhe's body, who had come to his senses, shook suddenly, and his whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, if it was a little more night just now, he might never be able to come back. But what happened to the two rays of light, one black and one white, that appeared later? He was a little puzzled.

And above his head, he didn't know how high, the ethereal voice continued: "Okay now, third child, this is not a place for you to stay, go back quickly...... You, what are you going to do? Zhan Laosan, you are crazy? bastard!"

Just when the master of the meaning of reincarnation said the end, his voice suddenly rose, and his tone was full of anger.

And the master of the will of war chuckled and said, "Boss, I will give you a good heir, you will thank me in the future, haha......"

It turned out that just as the black mang was about to withdraw from this space, it suddenly turned around, and quickly hit Ning Zhe on the back, pushing him into the depths of space, where there was a bottomless black hole slowly rotating.

Hearing the words of the master of the will of war, the master of the meaning of reincarnation suddenly went crazy and roared: "Bastard, this is not in accordance with the rules, you madman ......"

"Hmph, the rules, the rules are that everyone who enters the land of inheritance, you must treat them equally, otherwise you will be wiped out by the master. Haha......"

The old voice grew farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and only this long laugh still echoed in this space......

And Ning Zhe, who had just come back to his senses, felt a strong force coming from behind his body, and then fell down. There was simply no room for him to resist during the whole process. The black light swept him downward, and in just a few moments, it passed through the seemingly endless black hole.

At the end of the black hole, there is a white gate, and above it hangs a white skull, which is more than ten zhang wide. The gate exuded a faint white glow, like a spark rising in a graveyard in the middle of the night, eerie and terrifying. In the middle of the gate was inlaid a black disc slightly smaller than the skull, and a blood-red ancient seal stood out: "Death!"

At this moment, the old voice came from Ning Zhe's ears: "I can only help you here, and the rest is up to you......"

Ning Zhe's heart was stunned, and just as he wanted to ask what place this was, the black light behind him swelled again, rolled around his waist, lifted him up and threw him fiercely towards the black gate.

There, it is the door of death among the eight gates of reincarnation!