The moment Song Si woke up, he was desperately fleeing, away from the center of the battlefield.

When Tiandaozi self-destructed Yuan Ying and swept all directions with the Purple Yang Fire, Song Si was horrified by the terrifying power of the Purple Yang Fire, and even more desperately performed the upper light skills to swim freely, stepping on the leaves on the top of the forest and running quickly.

Is it Tiandaozi? He is so strong?

During the run, the blood from the corners of Song Si's mouth kept flowing out, and the internal injuries gradually intensified, so he had to suppress the injuries while mentioning Zhenyuan and running quickly.

Finally, after escaping more than 3,000 miles, the purple sun fire behind Song Si was finally extinguished, but he found that he had come to the deep realm of the Doom Forest.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Song Si sensed that the aura of death around him was getting stronger and stronger, in order to adapt to the environment, he simply turned into Mu Weiming directly, and the lantern fell to the ground.

This time, he didn't put away Zi Yao, because the faint light on the hilt of Zi Yao's sword had a certain deterrent effect on the strange black shadows wandering around.

After incarnating Mu Weiming, the rustle of leaves around him suddenly became scarce, and gradually the forest returned to a deathly silence.

Mu Weiming manipulated Zi Yao to dig a hole in a giant tree, and then laid a simple sword formation around it, and then hid in it to begin healing.

Half a month later, Mu Weiming's whole body injuries finally recovered, and Zhenyuan also returned to his peak, and then walked out of the tree hole.

Putting away Zi Yao with a shallow sleeve Qiankun Dao method, Mu Weiming carried the purple jade lantern and began to look for a way out of the Doom Forest.

However, no matter which direction Mu Weiming went, the aura of death around him became stronger and stronger, is this the deeper part of the Forest of Calamity?

Mu Weiming hesitated, he didn't know whether he should continue to walk, in his limited cognition, he didn't know what he would find if he continued to move forward?

In the midst of doubt, the loud poem in front of him sounded: "The natural selection of the law of things, the Tao means that there is no life in the world; ”

Holding a silver silk whisk of dust, carrying a sword of natural selection, the plain clothes and white hair of the Daomen real person walked on the white mist: "Young man, this is not the place you should come. ”

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mu Weiming has seen his predecessors. ”

"Strange, can the cultivators of the Demon Dao be so polite now?"

Mu Weiming's heart froze, the real person of the Daomen in front of him was pale and terrible, and the hand holding the dust was also pale and terrifying.

"The Word is a dead man, and there is no need to be astonished. Hualou Junxiu, you can call me the first seat. Hua Lou Junxiu smiled indifferently, "Mu Weiming, why are you here?"

"I was chased and killed by the enemy, and I strayed into this place, and I originally wanted to find a way, but I didn't know which direction to take, so I strayed into this place. Mu Weiming replied truthfully.

"I see. Hua Lou Junxiu turned around and said, "Come with this way, and I will take you away." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Mu Weiming recorded the footprints of Hualou Junxiu and followed him into the depths of the fog.

The rugged road turns a thousand times, the fog is layered on top of each other, after a few hours, Hualou Junxiu took Mu Weiming to a bottomless cliff, a loft on the opposite side of the cliff stands on the peak, and the strange wind surrounds the surroundings.

"This is Qi Menglou, the residence of this Dao, you live here for a while. Half a month later, it will be the time when the forest door will open, and I will take you away at that time. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Hualou Xianzao, you're back. A young swordsman walked out of the attic and greeted him.

"This is a sword without a shadow Que Tingfang, a friend of Bendao. Mu Weiming, a cultivator who strayed into this place. Hua Lou Junxiu introduced respectively.

"Mu Weiming has seen Taoist friends. ”

"Short oil, this little friend is very interesting. Que Tingfang laughed, "The devil is the surface, the Tao is the inside, there is such a strange cultivation method in the world." ”

Mu Weiming was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the characteristics of his exercises would be seen through by this person at a glance, and it was difficult for him to see the cultivation of Hualou Junxiu and this Que Tingfang at all.

Are they the higher beings in the shadows of those human forms?

Thinking of this, Mu Weiming's heart was suddenly shocked, and he felt that the pale smiles of Hualou Junxiu and Que Tingfang were terrifying, if they were really like this, then wouldn't he be sent into the tiger's mouth?

"Little friend, don't worry, this way is not such an inferior existence, it will not be unfavorable to you. Hua Lou Junxiu saw through Mu Weiming's cautious mind at a glance, "However, Xiaoyou should also be careful these days, there are some things in this place, and it is not something we can fully deal with." ”

"What is that?" Mu Weiming felt a little relieved in his heart, if Hualou Junxiu or Que Tingfang wanted to kill him, they could have killed him a long time ago, but now that he was invited to come here safely, he wanted to come here.

"Eh, friend, when the guests come, they will be entertained outside, which is a big faux pas!" Que Tingfang quipped from the side.

"Indeed, it was a rude offense. Mu Xiaoyou, Que Loss Friend, please!"

"Please!"

"This is like words!" Que Tingfang laughed and took the lead in moving forward, and the layers of cloud steps appeared under his feet, leading directly to Qi Menglou.

Mu Weiming followed behind him with a purple jade lantern, mentioned the true yuan, and was about to step on the clouds, but at this time, Que Tingfang reminded him: "Boy, you can't use the true yuan, this will make you fall into the abyss and never recover." ”

Well, is that really the case? Mu Weiming stopped and hesitated.

"Mu Xiaoyou, if you want to pass the Guò Death Cloud Steps, you must not use the True Yuan. Hua Lou Junxiu said behind Mu Weiming, "The Death Cloud Ladder is formed by the condensation of death qi, resentment, and yin essence. If it is impacted by the true element, it will instantly disperse, and then swallow the walking person and assimilate into dead qi. ”

However, Hualou Junxiu did not directly say that he could not fly here, it was up to him to find out.

No matter who it is, no matter what kind of true yuan it is, if you want to be in the void here, you will definitely be swallowed by the death qi, even if it is the existence of the near immortals.

Are all of them true?

Mu Weiming was still hesitant, thinking about whether what they said was true or false.

If it is true, it is naturally for the good of Mu Weiming, if it is false, what good is it to harm him?

No!

After Que Tingfang reminded him, he didn't look at him anymore and strode forward, at this time he had already walked halfway, and Hualou Junxiu was still behind Mu Weiming, waiting quietly.

After three breaths, Mu Weiming finally made a decision, and his subordinates extinguished the purple jade lamp, stepped out, and walked up the death cloud steps.

Man, did not fall, they did not lie to him.

Mu Weiming settled his mind, stepped on the death cloud steps, and walked towards Qimenglou step by step.

Seeing Mu Weiming walking up the death cloud steps, Hua Lou Junxiu waved his left hand and then followed.

At the moment when the purple jade lantern went out, many strange black shadows swam over, but when they saw Hualou Junxiu behind Mu Weiming, they only dared to stay in the distance and did not dare to step forward.

Hua Lou Junxiu turned his back to the dense and strange black shadow, and snorted coldly: "Another day, this seat will come to visit him, you little ghosts, don't be presumptuous." ”

A faint wind of death blew by, and the strange black shadow that could not be escaped turned into ashes and dissipated in an instant.

Three hundred steps later, Mu Weiming had already come to the middle of the cliff, looking at the death clouds flowing like still water in the abyss.

It's cold!

Mu Weiming subconsciously wanted to mention the true yuan to keep out the cold, and he heard Hualou Junxiu behind him say: "Don't use the true yuan." ”

After a pause, Mu Weiming did not use the true yuan, but endured the cold of this death mist with his physical body, and continued to walk forward.

It's so terrifying, Mu Weiming's heart is slightly cold, there are still three hundred steps ahead, looking at the cliff in front of him, he has to speed up his pace.

It's so cold!

The deathly frost condensed on Mu Weiming's black hair, and his whole body trembled, and the pace that had just accelerated became sluggish because of this.

It's so cold!!

Mu Weiming gritted his teeth and continued to walk, finally stepping on the shore of the cliff just as he was about to turn into an iceman.

The "Cold Lantern Jue" runs all over the body, dissolves all the yin qi of death, and restores the body.

"Let's go!" said Hua Lou Junxiu.

Mu Weiming nodded, and the purple jade lamp under his command was lit again, but in a moment, the three of them entered Qi Menglou.

"Qi Menglou is shabby, Mu Xiaoyou forgive me. Hualou Junxiu opened the window, and outside the window was a field of fiery red flowers, covering the courtyard.

"What is this?"

"Boy, I don't know this? The other side flower, the rootless flower of death, is also the flower of life. Que Tingfang slashed down with a sword, and a bright flower on the other side was attracted and fell into Que Tingfang's hands.

"Can you give it to me?" Mu Weiming said suddenly.

"What do you want this flower for?" Hua Lou Junxiu was curious, since he saw Mu Weiming, he was more curious, but Mu Weiming's calm expression also made him admire.

"It is rumored that the other side flower can make people recover lost memories, but my memories are lost. ”

"Fun boy, here you go. Que Tingfang directly threw the flowers on the other side.

Mu Weiming stretched out his hand to take the flower on the other side, and the moment the flower fell into the palm of his hand, countless memories poured out, making him overwhelmed, but he never found the memory fragment he wanted.

Suddenly, the purple light around Mu Weiming's body flashed, and a darkness pressed down, and then he didn't know anything.

"What's going on?" Hualou Junxiu picked up Mu Weiming, who had fainted, and placed him on a chair, looking at the withered flowers in his hand, puzzled.

The fleeting purple brilliance, the withered flowers, such a change is too strange.

Que Tingfang took the withered flowers from Hualou Junxiu, and muttered for a long time: "The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, there are flowers but no leaves." But there has never been a situation where it has withered in such a short period of time. ”

"This son is not simple, perhaps, he can really help us. We've been stuck here for too long, too long. ”

"yes, it's been too long, too long. Que Tingfang pondered for a moment and continued, "So, what about him?"

"I feel that it won't be long before the world will change, just wait!" Hualou Junxiu looked at Mu Weiming who was dizzy on the chair, and sighed helplessly.

Even though their cultivation is superb, there are still many things that they can't control.

In the unknown dark space, Mu Weiming walked in it with a lantern, not knowing where to go, he could only rely on his intuition.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally a little light and hope ahead.

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