Nine-Wilderness Juntian, in a deserted desert with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Lightning and thunder, and roaring wind.

The entire desert is completely different in three directions.

One side, thousands of miles of freezing.

One side, burned with fire.

One side, the meteorite cracked, dyeing this desert into golden color.

And the center is filled with the fog of blue, red and gold.

No one can see clearly what exists in the fog.

However, huge lightning flashes slashed in.

And in the fog at this time, a girl sat cross-legged.

A white gauze in front of the girl refracted wisps of silver light, and the wisps of silver light instantly expanded, blocking lightning.

In the desert, tens of thousands of miles away from the girl, another golden dragon.

This dragon has a deer antler and a hunchhead, a lion's mane and a carp whisker, a snake's body and an eagle's claws, and a tiger's eyes and golden scales. It is as powerful as the sky, and its body is several feet long.

Aside from the golden dragon, there was a big man with wide-faced eyebrows, eyes like a meteor, and tiger body and ape arms.

The man was wearing a seven-foot buckle and a five-foot sword sheath hanging on his waist.

Behind the man, another person showed an envious look and said, "This girl has been able to break through from the Soul Leaf Realm to the Soul Flower Realm in just over twenty years. Moreover, the tribulation is so powerful that it is truly unprecedented. I, Zhao Shi'an, are really jealous. Fortunately, Lord Yang has the foresight and chose the Tribulation Realm here, otherwise I would not be able to hide it. If..."

Before he finished speaking, there was no sign of a sudden change!

In the desert, ice rain, sky fire, and golden meteorites fell down ragingly.

In the center of the desert, fog rolled, and hundreds of feet of lightning bolts rushed in one after another.

"Not good! How could the heavenly tribulation of the Soul Fruit Realm appear?" Zhao Shian exclaimed.

"Don't panic, Luo Yan has a solution." The big man said with a smile.

"You mean... the clone of the robbery?"

...

A vast wilderness.

A skeleton sat alone, beside the skeleton, a charming woman sat in the same position.

The woman's eyes were dull and seemed to be waiting for something.

At the end of the wilderness, a white dot appeared.

I don’t know how long it took, these white dots appeared in front of the skeleton and the woman.

These white dots are white bones, and they follow an old man in a mess.

The old man looked at the woman and the skeleton in front of him and said, "Chen Mu, can't you remember anything?"

The woman looked confused and looked at the old man in a daze.

"Old man, what did you say? Where is this?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "This is the Forgotten Wilderness. I am the Old Man Mu Ling. Chen Mu, do you still remember anything?"

The woman shook her head.

"Old man, I don't know how I came here. Am I dead?"

The old man shook his head.

"What about him?" the woman looked at the skeleton beside her.

The old man replied patiently: "Die."

"Chen Mu, if you can't remember your past, this may help you."

After the old man said that, the bones behind him emitted various mists.

The aerosol gathers, disperses and solidifies, forming a series of realistic pictures.

After a long time, the woman's confused eyes returned to Qingming.

She murmured, "Old man, I remember it."

The old man nodded and smiled, "So do you know who this is?"

The woman shook her head.

"This is also you." The old man said.

"Is this me? Then who am I?" The woman began to get confused again.

The old man sat down and said slowly: "You are the living you, she is the dead you. Both kinds of you exist in the forgetful wilderness at the same time."

The woman shook her head and said, "Old man, I don't understand, can you explain it in detail?"

"Do you know monks? Do you know that monks will become a world when they pass through the Yin tribulation..." The old man explained slowly.

The woman listened carefully and kept shaking her head and nodding.

Finally, the old man stopped.

"Old man, I probably understand. You mean, the world I came to is false." The woman said.

The old man shook his head lightly and smiled, "It's not true, the world of disasters and phenomena, and the conditions allow, can also form a world of its own."

The woman's eyes were filled with sadness.

"But, what's the point of a world without a decade of children?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "The world of tribulation that you are in was created by the person who passed the tribulation through the Yin Tribulation. After ten years, he was just an identity of the person who passed the tribulation in the world. After ten years, he was just a projection of the person who passed the tribulation. And you, the same is true. You are the ghost of the world of tribulation, and a projection of all kinds of people encountered by the creator of this world in the real world.

Your essence may be his relatives, or more likely his enemy. It is not too late for ten years, the world of tribulation and images you are in will still exist and will not be meaningless. At least the other creatures in the world of tribulation and images are the divisions."

The woman seemed to understand, but thought about it and asked, "I have two destinies in the world of disasters. The ending of these two destinies is this skeleton and me. Is it right?"

"That's right. Two destinies, two choices."

"Please give me some advice."

The old man pointed to the group of bones and smiled and said, "The first type is to follow them and wander around the forgetting wilderness with me. Looking for traces of the body of the tribulation, this will bring great benefits to the tribulation. However, no one knows where the tribulation body is in the forgetting wilderness. Therefore, you may never find it. The most important thing is that you may also be obliterated. The second type is to return to the world of tribulation, and one day you can transform into a spirit into a human being. At that time, just find the seeds of two flower seeds. After planting them, you can go to the world of tribulation and start your own life. Of course, your grudges, love and hatred with the tribulation will exist in your memory at the same time."

The woman nodded suddenly and said, "Old man, please tell me how to choose my destiny."

"The right to choose is not yours, but the one who overcomes the tribulation."

"Old man, do you have a way?"

“It depends on how much you are willing to pay.”

...

In front of a small mountain that is more than a hundred feet long.

Dan Mo looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen Taoist temples everywhere on the mountain.

That is the Seven Stars Temple.

Dan Mo once promised to bring the son of the Seven Star Taoist, the middle-aged Taoist priest named Chang Yi, into the Seven Talisman Sect.

But time flies, twenty years have passed.

But he has never fulfilled his promise.

Dan Mo felt sorry for him, and was even a little scared, afraid that they would die.

Once the other party dies, he will break his promise. Breaking his promise will also increase the difficulty of overcoming the Yin Tribulation.

Fortunately, Chang Yi is still alive, but his hair has decreased and his skin has become dull.

Dan Mo did not ask Chang Yi to go to the Seven Talisman Sect again, and there was no need for him. He gave him two tutoring talismans and asked him to use one directly.

Chang Yi was so grateful that he took out a three-color token the size of a palm.

Didn't stay any longer, Dan Mo left the Seven Star Temple.

One hour later, in the mountains and forests, in a formation.

Dan Mo rubbed the three-color token in his hand.

This token is the token of the head of the Sanjue Sect.

Twenty years ago, the Seven Star Taoist had traded with him.

I agreed to the other party’s three conditions at that time.

Taking Chang Yi into the Seven Talisman Gate is considered to be completed.

Another condition is to reorganize the Three Juemen.

Chang Yi gave himself the token of the leader, and this is also the meaning in it.

The Seven Star Taoist is still alive, but he left the Seven Star Temple more than ten years ago and has not been heard from him yet.
To be continued...