Treasure Cliff.

Shura was trapped by the sword qi, crazy for a long time, and finally returned to normal.

"What about the people, what about the people?"

Looking at Di Jun, Shura asked in a low voice, his eyes full of murderous energy. He didn't hear what the Yuqing Daoist said, and he was still thinking about finding someone desperately.

"Don't worry, Zhaoming is not in danger!" Di Jun immediately explained to Shura again.

Although he couldn't be sure whether what the Yuqing Daoist said was true or false, at this moment, if Shura insisted on revenge, there would be no point in sending him to death in vain.

"Really?" asked Shura Fox.

Without waiting for Di Jun to answer, he suddenly rose into the air, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife was in his hand, and slashed forward.

There was a Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm monk coming over, and before he could react, the Blood Shadow Madness Knife had already arrived in front of him. I don't understand why this is so, but I only have time to scream and disappear from the void in an instant.

Shura fell down with a bloody light, and his face was no longer nervous and relaxed. He shot like this, naturally, not purely to kill people, but to see if what Yuqing Daoist said was true.

At this time, it was finally determined that Zhaoming should be safe. That Taiyi Jin Immortal was wronged, he couldn't have imagined that he was actually sent out like this, and he could only say that there was no chance.

"Can't be so cheap for them!"

Shura doesn't have a big heart, he has always had revenge, he has grievances and complaints, he won't die anyway, he is also out of the way at the moment, he rose into the air, and rushed forward, and Dijun hurriedly followed.

As soon as he rushed forward for a moment, he saw the treasure light rushing to the sky, and five mysterious lights flew out between the mountains and rocks, which were clearly five flags.

Nine days away.

Look at the world of fire in front of you. Zhaoming felt strange and familiar.

He couldn't put it into words, he felt as if he had been here, but for a moment he couldn't remember when.

The flames were filled with complex flame patterns, and even he couldn't understand them. There was no doubt that this was an incomparably powerful flame, and the power contained in it made him feel a tremor in his heart, far superior to his own Yin and Yang Xuanhuo.

Born with fire, he keenly felt that such a flame would kill the immortal king immediately even if he came in, and there would be no other result. But the weird thing is. But I didn't feel the slightest threat, but there was an indescribable comfort, like a fish that had been bouncing on land for a long time and returned to the sea.

This is where it is. Zhaoming couldn't help but ask in his heart. But I couldn't think of an answer.

Reach out to the Divine Sense. With the help of the flames, it covered a huge area of more than 10 million miles, but it was like that. But there is still a feeling that I can't touch the edge.

Why am I here...... Zhaoming recalled in his heart, only remembering that he was shrouded in the light released by the Styx Ancestor, the Taiqing Daoist, and the picture and book, and then he was sent here.

Could it be that this is a place specially used by Dao Ancestors to place the losers in the Treasure Cliff? But why can't I feel the existence of other people, especially since I always have a sense of familiarity here.

With all kinds of questions in his heart, Zhaoming rose into the air and began to try to explore.

This is a world of flames, purer and more thorough than the flames of Yanzhou. Although Zhao Ming couldn't see the patterns that determined the flames in front of him, it was as if he was born with an instinct to breathe, and when those flames brushed through his body, he had a feeling of pleasure that was about to explode.

The true qi in the body is more as if it has been washed and refined, it is more powerful, and when it moves in its heart, it has rushed out hundreds of thousands of miles away in an instant.

As far as the eye could see, there was only flames, and the feet were like magma, red and dazzling, but if you looked closely, it was still flames, but it turned into a liquid or solid.

I couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, so I didn't bother to divide it, but I just moved in one direction, and spread my divine consciousness with all my might, hoping to find some clues.

After searching like this for nearly half a day, in my divine sense, I finally found something different.

There wasn't just flames there, but something different. Immediately, he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly rushed over.

Worried that something unexpected would happen, he didn't dare to approach rashly, and after getting close a little, he lowered his figure and walked over step by step.

The ground resembles lava, but in fact it is made of flames, and when you get closer, you can see several plants more than five meters high.

Below near the root are a few fiery red leaves, packed into a fist, like a small nest. In the middle of the leaf is a bare stem, about five meters, from top to bottom, with not a single leaf in sight.

I counted them at random, and there were nine of them, but I didn't know what kind of plant they were, exuding bursts of fire spirit. In particular, the top of the stem has bright red flowers or a ruby-like fruit.

Of the nine plants, one has flower bones, three bloom and five bear fruit, but the fruit of each of the five trees is different. Four of them still have a sense of greenness, but one of them is red, delicate, and the red is crystal clear, as if it is about to melt.

This fruit should be about to ripen, exuding a charming fragrance, and the indescribable feeling actually made Zhaoming's index finger move, and he couldn't help but give birth to layers of saliva in his mouth, and swallowed it slowly.

But I don't know what kind of strange fruit this is, Zhaoming didn't dare to touch it lightly, but continued to approach. When you get closer and see the whole picture, you are immediately surprised.

In the middle of the nine fruit trees is a low-lying area, like a huge bird's nest, or indeed a bird's nest.

There was a big bird lying in the middle, exuding the aura of flames, but it could not feel the fluctuations of the flames.

The demon beast in this kind of place must be a fierce beast, Zhaoming's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stopped and looked carefully. After the divine consciousness swept over for a while, he was stunned. The big bird's body was held on the ground, its wings spread out, covering the entire nest, its head was lowered, leaning on the ground, it looked terrifying, and it didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of life.

Isn't it dead? secretly said in his heart, staring carefully, not daring to approach rashly.

After staring at it for a long time, for reasons he couldn't say, Zhaoming felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate and couldn't stop it.

An inexplicable feeling arose in the mind that the bird ...... I seem to be quite familiar with, or rather, seem to have some relationship with myself.

Suddenly, he felt a breath-like fluctuation coming from the big bird, causing his body to echo with it, and the flames loosened and shrank, as if his heart was beating non-stop.

This...... Why is this? Zhao Ming was puzzled, and with a puzzled face, he involuntarily walked over step by step.

As I got closer, the feeling became stronger and stronger. Zhaoming felt that his heart was pinched by something, uncomfortable and excited.

Walking through layers of magma-like flames, through plants bearing strange fruits, I finally came to the side of the big bird.

Although he couldn't feel the slightest breath of life from this big bird's body, Yu Wei was still there, if it was still alive, I am afraid that at least Yasheng was a powerhouse in the realm of the Immortal King.

What kind of bird is this? Why is it so powerful, and yet it is dying here?

Zhaoming couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand and press it on the big bird's low head on the ground.

"Buzz!"

I only felt such a roar in my head, and a stream of indescribable power and spiritual rhyme poured into my body like a tide, blending like water and milk, extremely comfortable, almost making Zhaoming can't help but moan.

After a while, the strange feeling disappeared, and when I looked back, I couldn't remember anything. Fang Cai's strange feeling seemed to have left something in his body, but he couldn't find it.

Why is this happening...... Zhaoming was terrified, and he wanted to know what the connection was.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, and finally I had to give up. Looking back at the distance, there was still an endless stream of flames. Retracting his gaze and looking at the bare tree trunks beside him, Zhaoming's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The scene was so familiar, and he finally remembered why he felt so familiar.

In the karmic fire illusion, he once experienced a strange illusion, in a world of flames, he was lying on the ground weak, unable to move. It was in that fantasy that I first saw the man in the black cloak.

And in Longmen Lake, he also experienced a similar illusion, in the endless flames, he was unable to lie down, surrounded by a few strange plants, and the man in the black cloak walked towards him, stretched out a palm, and covered his head.

I used to think it was just an illusion, but then I felt more and more that it was not so simple, until today, I can finally conclude that that qiē has really happened.

His first meeting with the man in the black cloak was not in the karmic fire illusion, but here.

It was he who used a supernatural power that he didn't understand to get him out of here, and even forgot that memory.

Why did he do this, what was his purpose, why did he interfere with his karmic illusions, just to keep himself from dying?

One question after another appeared in his heart, touching Zhaoming's soul, making his heart beat wildly, and he felt an inexplicable chill. He hated the feeling of being dominated all his life, like a captive domestic animal, and he couldn't help himself.

But these questions, I'm afraid that even Dao Zu can't explain them to him, how can he think about it himself.

Confused, puzzled, looking back at the big bird that didn't have the slightest breath of life, Zhaoming couldn't help but shake his head, not knowing what to say.

Between frowning, I suddenly thought of something, and my heart beat wildly.

He shifted his steps to the point where the big bird lowered his head, then turned around and looked straight ahead, immediately holding his breath, his body trembling sharply.

This height, this realization, the feeling of the vision in front of oneself is exactly the same as what I saw in the illusion.

If so, is it possible...... This big bird...... Is it yourself?

Akira was stunned by his speculation, and it was as if something had been stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

Just as he was in a daze, he was suddenly awakened by a "buzzing" sound. Following the sound, I saw a huge object staggering slowly flying from a great distance, twisting and twisting, with a strange rhythm, as if dancing.

If you look closely, it is clearly a large clock, a huge dark gold clock. (To be continued......)