The sound in my ears is like a dream, not a reality, but the hoarse and vicissitudes of life linger in my ears.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know whether his guess was right. But after this idea came out, he couldn't believe that there was such a huge spiritual beast in this world?

If it exists, how did it survive until now, and not by people, and how did it survive until now?

Countless questions emerged in my heart, but Zhang Xiaodao knew that the voice owner who didn't even know his name would be difficult to answer these questions.

And is it really not knowing, or is it pretending not to know?

This is the biggest problem under this current situation. The owner of this voice must have noticed that he had just died and was resurrected, so he said something about letting Zhang Xiaodao save it.

But Zhang Xiaodao understood how precious the only five true energy in his body was. It was a precious resource that could offset the side effects of the divine wheel. It was impossible for him to do what it said because of this voice he had never met before and save any bullshit life.

Zhang Xiaodao just thought of the key point of the problem, and the more he looked, the more he looked like the heart. The voice that came from the expansion and contraction of lava said: "This is my heart."

Nalan Chu looked at Zhang Xiaodao with a shocked expression, wondering what to say and do at this time.

Zhang Xiaodao raised his head and looked at the lava and said, "The current situation is that there are two masters chasing us outside. If they walk here, I'm not sure if you will die immediately, but the only person who can save you, that is, me, will definitely die very happily."

Zhang Xiaodao's purpose in this statement is extremely simple. No matter whether his final decision is given to him the true energy of life-saving, he must now use the master of this voice, or the master of this world, to ensure his safety.

A low torn sound soon came, with just a word: "Okay."

Then Zhang Xiaodao saw the layers of flesh film on his head, and the two walked into the only entrance that emitted a little light and were completely sealed.

Zhang Xiaodao let out a sigh of relief, at least he was sure that he should be safe now, and he could only hope that the high priest and the old man in black would not be able to detect the existence of him and Nalanchu so much.

Nalan Chu's expression also relaxed. He turned around and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaodao said helplessly: "Actually, it's not as good as it looks."

After saying this, he sat cross-legged, his hands naturally drooped, and landed on the flesh membrane under his feet. Suddenly, something sticky was stained with his hands. He lifted it subconsciously, and the liquid was lengthened and turned into strands, which looked extremely disgusting.

The nauseating transparent viscous silky liquid made Nalanchu frown.

The voice came again and said, "Can you save me?"

Zhang Xiaodao shook his hand and said, "I have two questions now. The first is whether the two of them will come here, and the second is why you don't remember anything."

"I'm not sure about the first question. Because it seems that one of them has this ability, I just don't know if he will choose to come here."

"The answer to the second question is that I have lived for too long and have been awakening. Every time I wake up from a deep sleep, I forget some things. After too many times, I forget who I am."

Zhang Xiaodao was silent and did not get the information he wanted at all.

The voice came again and said, "Every time I wake up from a deep sleep, I feel a little weaker. Today I am so weak that I am about to die, and that's how it is."

"Can my true energy save you?"

"True Yuan? Then it is called True Yuan. I can feel its huge breath of life. I am not sure whether it can save me, but at least it can make me live for a while and make me think of more solutions."

Zhang Xiaodao nodded. The reason for his purpose was actually just to delay time. He would not believe it easily. If he was not in desperate situation, it would be even more impossible to transfer the true energy to it!

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In the maze of blood spreading, the red cloak of the high priest was roaring because of its own speed.

Zhao Qingsong competed for the spread of blood under his feet. From time to time, he had nowhere to go and could only choose to pierce the rock wall in front of him.

The rock wall in front of him seemed indestructible, but when he punched it with a try mentality, he found that the rock wall was not hard and even a little soft.

This feeling is very strange, just like you see a seemingly hard stone, and it breaks into powder with a light touch.

Zhao Qingsong's fist easily penetrated the rock wall, and he spread a huge word with his arms. He walked forward straight.

By breaking through the maze in this way, Zhao Qingsong came to the end of the oval and saw the gap between the four rock walls that looked like a gate.

He rushed straight into the gap directly opposite, but his feet slipped. The powerful cultivation level of the Mingxuan Realm made him float in the air in an instant. He saw a dry abyss, with a faint smoke emitting from the abyss, but it smelled disgusting.

He didn't know where it was, but he felt the crisis. This disgusting smell was not only vomiting, but also dizzy.

With one foot in the Mystery of Life, you will be qualified to step on the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. What's more, Zhao Qingsong has been practicing hard for several years and has already reached the peak of the Mystery of Life. If it weren't for the wound that could not heal on his right chest, stepping into the magical powers is just around the corner.

When you reach this state, let alone despicable means such as poisons and hidden weapons, what's the harm even if you are really poisoned?

However, the smell inside the huge cliff made him feel uncomfortable, which was completely beyond his common sense.

But at this time, the high priest behind him was approaching, and he had no way out. It was consistent with Zhang Xiaodao and Nalan Chu's previous choice. Instead of dying at the hands of the high priest, it would be better to jump to life, and there might be a glimmer of hope.

Zhao Qingsong jumped off the cliff, his figure turned into a black spot and fell rapidly.

The high priest followed closely. With his cultivation level in the supernatural power realm, after smelling this smell, he spread the blood all over his body without hesitation and then jumped down.

Zhao Qingsong, who came to the bottom of the cliff, showed despair. At his feet was a green pool. A faint mist appeared on the calm pool. The bottom was not visible at first sight, and the green water was particularly turbid.

Zhao Qingsong could only rely on the cliff. He was sure that once he jumped out of the water, he would definitely die for a lifetime, but at this time he found that the raised stones on the cliff he was holding were a little soft.

He didn't understand why, but he didn't have any time to think about it.

He looked up and saw a red light in the dark green world, knowing that the high priest of the ruling was coming, and now there seemed to be only one choice before him.

The high priest of the ruling went down the air, floating in the air, and his whole body was wrapped in the blood that looked extremely terrifying. However, he looked at the surrounding environment first, and suddenly became silent, without any intention of taking action.

Zhao Qingsong didn't understand what this meant, but soon ruled that the high priest said, "Get out and die."

There was only a calm green pond water in front of him, but he clearly felt that Zhao Qingsong was hiding there.

Zhao Qingsong knew that he could not escape the verdict of the high priest, so he spoke without hesitation: "I want to fight once."

The two people's voices were infinitely transmitted upwards, echoing countless times.

The high priest of the ruling smiled slightly, full of contempt. With one hand, a touch of blood red flew towards the place where Zhao Qingsong was hiding.

Zhao Qingsong did not want to resist his body quickly climbed upwards, and blood red splashed on the rock wall, making an extremely harsh sound, collapsed into a deep pit, but revealed strands of slurry crisscrossing.

The high priest raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, as if he had noticed something and understood something. He glanced at the green pond water and murmured: "It's actually like this!"

Then he was not shocked by the guessed truth, but began to chase Zhao Qingsong without restraint!

Zhao Qingsong moved around and counterattacked occasionally, perfectly reflecting his cultivation and combat experience. But he was puzzled, wondering how he could fight so well under the high priest?

The only answer Zhao Qingsong could come up with could only be the ruling that the high priest was teasing himself.

But would the high priest be so bored?

Zhao Qingsong had to continue to struggle. Gradually, he felt that the world seemed to have become a little different, and he felt the whole world shaking!

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A painful groan interrupted Zhang Xiaodao's conversation with the Flame Beast.

In fact, no results were found in each person and one beast during this period.

The flame beast seemed to know nothing, the only thing he knew was that he was about to die, and wanted to use Zhang Xiaodao's true energy to save his life, that's all.

And Zhang Xiaodao naturally answered with an ambiguous answer.

With this painful groan, Zhang Xiaodao knew that something must have happened in this world. He could hear the suppressed pain in this sound, and felt more and more that the flame beast was not lying to him.

Nalan Chu covered his ears and lowered his head, but the muffled groan still echoed in her ears. She looked at Zhang Xiaodao inexplicably sadly.

But Zhang Xiaodao said at this moment: "I don't know what I should do now."

Nalan Chu was silent for a moment, and after the muffled groan ended, he said, "I believe in you."

Zhang Xiaodao rubbed his eyebrows and heard another explosion in his ear. The rock wall not far away suddenly popped up, as if the flesh was being supported began to become nearly transparent, and the flowing slurry gradually became thinner.

Immediately afterwards, the lava that stood tall began to pound wildly, and countless slurry in the flesh membrane under her feet began to overflow.

The flame beast was unable to make any sound, as if it could no longer speak due to serious injuries.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the rock wall that was almost transparent, and after concentrating, he saw two crisscrossing figures. He felt that there was a battle behind him. So he finally made a decision.

He stood up, quickly came to the huge lava, gently pressed his palm on it, and said cruelly: "My gambling luck has always been good!"
Chapter completed!