Forgetting oneself is indeed more terrible than death.

Zhuge Hengcang seems to have forgotten himself, and only remembers one identity: the gatekeeper.

Fulfill the mission of gatekeepers?

What is the secret here!

Ye Changtian looked at Zhuge Hengcang in silence, this old man who was awakened by the impact of the divine soul, it seemed that he had not fully woken up.

Zhuge Hengcang was still worried about Wan Chang there, muttering Wan Chang's name in his mouth, and his relationship was so good that it was as if two people had a leg.

"How can you be so shameless!

Zhuge Hengcang finally found a window to vent, and shouted at Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Tourism, a little more people are lively." Besides, this is the Black Tomb Forest, inaccessible, ancient land, the scenery is beautiful, there are mountains, rivers and deserts, and gatekeepers, which are more suitable for development as tourist attractions. When the time comes, I will hang a Tianzi signboard here, and I can sit at the door to collect spirit stones. People from the Holy Land want to come and travel, what does it matter to me? ”

"You told them there was an artifact here!"

Zhuge Hengcang shouted angrily.

Ye Changtian grabbed a handful of sand, and the sand slipped down from his hand again, "What's the meaning of pure broken scenery tourism, it should be a bit legendary." For example, immortals, ancients, saints, demons, how many edges are touched, and only under the packaging can they be popular. I'm just looking for an artifact gimmick, what is there to blame. ”

"You're going to kill everyone!"

Zhuge Hengcang gritted his teeth and was on the verge of collapse.

"Stop!" Ye Changtian stopped doing it, got up and said, "How can it be everyone, there is only one elder, and there are only seven people when they are full." Seven people is nothing to your Holy Land, right? Besides, it's not that Dongfang Youran is coming, what are you afraid of? As for the people of other sects, you don't mind if you die, right? The Holy Land has a mysterious spirit in your heart, do you also have a mysterious spirit in your heart?"

Zhuge Hengcang looked sad, Ye Changtian in front of him was a cold-blooded guy at all. It is clear that he is killing people with a knife, and he uses an artifact as an introduction to attract groups of people into the Black Tomb Forest.

"Besides, they're all adults, so they don't even have basic judgment skills, right? I didn't directly say that there was an artifact here, I just said that I went to the Black Tomb Forest to travel, and as for their own brains to make up the artifact, they conceited that the artifact is here, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Ye Changtian decided to take himself out, this kind of causality can't be wanted, he must be thrown out.

Zhuge Hengcang's hand trembled a little, pointed at Ye Changtian, and said two words after a long time: "Shameless!"

Zhuge Hengcang knew that the more clumsy the deception, the more it could deceive some smart people, such as wealthy families with a high desire for artifacts...... These people, who don't need much information, just a clue, will fly over.

As for whether the scam is a scam or not, it cannot sway their pace.

Ye Changtian is too cunning, he knows the mentality of a wealthy family!

"By the way, there really is an artifact here?"

Ye Changtian was a little puzzled, and after scrutinizing left and right, Canglan shouldn't be so unreliable. If Canglan is reliable, it can only mean that the old man Zhuge Hengcang is unreliable.

Zhuge Hengcang glared at Ye Changtian hatefully, and finally sat down dejectedly, and did not answer Ye Changtian's question, but pointed to the Qiansuo giant gate behind him, and said, "You can't go in here." ”

Ye Changtian frowned and said, "Because of your duty as a gatekeeper?"

Zhuge Hengcang shook his head painfully and said, "Because I have been inside, I have become what I am now." If you go in, your fate will not be much better than mine!"

Ye Changtian asked puzzledly, "Behind this door, what is there?"

Zhuge Hengcang looked at Ye Changtian, opened his mouth, and finally sighed and said, "There is everything." ”

"Everything?"

Ye Changtian was stunned, a little unsure of Zhuge Hengcang's words.

Zhuge Hengcang said uneasily: "There is everything you want in it, what you want, what will be given to you in it, including, what you want, artifact!"

Ye Changtian looked at Zhuge Hengcang and asked softly, "Are you confused?"

Zhuge Hengcang smiled, raised his right hand to support his head, and said, "Ye Changtian, you'd better put down the idea of going in." Unless, you want to get lost in the endless illusion of beauty. ”

"Endless Void?"

Ye Changtian looked at Zhuge Hengcang's serious appearance, and asked softly: "Everything inside is not real? To put it bluntly, it is an illusion inside, right?"

Zhuge Hengcang looked at Ye Changtian, smiled lonely, and said, "I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

Ye Changtian was even more confused, what kind of answer is this? You just said that there is everything you want in it, including artifacts, and you said that there is endless empty illusion, and in the end, you said that you don't know, which sentence is true?

Zhuge Hengcang saw Ye Changtian's incomprehension, and sighed: "It may be real or illusory inside." When I was lost, I thought it was a beautiful illusion, an addiction within reach, but when I woke up, I found that it was real, and it seemed that the reality given by the illusion was imprinted in my soul, telling me that all this was real. ”

Ye Changtian looked at the huge door, and the word "Qiansuo" was still so bright.

What's behind this!

"Is there really an artifact in there?"

Ye Changtian asked again.

"Yes!"

Zhuge Hengcang replied affirmatively, his firm gaze making it difficult to doubt.

"How do you know for sure?"

Ye Changtian could not accept Zhuge Hengcang's self-confidence.

Zhuge Hengcang looked at Ye Changtian, and suddenly withdrew the placket on his chest with both hands, revealing the shriveled chest, and on the chest, a bright red brand was revealed, the brand was, the sun, moon and stars!

Ye Changtian's face changed suddenly, and he looked at this scene in shock. schoolbag

Zhuge Hengcang laughed, covered his clothes, and said softly: "Xuanyuan's two sides, the sun, moon and stars, the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the sword of the Holy Dao, this injury is the proof of the artifact!

Ye Changtian was a little confused for a while, Xuanyuan Sword! Xuanyuan Sword was actually here?

Vicissitudes of lying and lying?

No, there's no reason to do that!

Could it be that the Xuanyuan Sword had already been taken out, and that person was in this black tomb forest?

"What do you mean, you lost to the artifact?"

Ye Changtian asked uneasily.

Zhuge Hengcang sighed and said, "You heard it right, I lost to the artifact, not to someone! What defeated me was the artifact itself, an artifact with a spirit body!"

"The artifact of the artifact!"

Ye Changtian took a deep breath, this problem is difficult to solve.

It's easy to defeat a man, but it's hard to conquer his will!

In the same way, people may be able to snatch the artifact itself and hold Xuanyuan in their hands, but Xuanyuan may not be controlled by himself, once he attacks his master, the result will be fatal!

"Then why are you still alive?"

Ye Changtian asked a question that was not very polite, but very realistic.

The artifact has a spirit and an independent consciousness, so why keep these people instead of killing them?

Zhuge Hengcang was silent, raised his vicissitudes of life, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said softly: "I am controlled by it, and it occupies my heart." All I can remember is the gatekeeper's mission, and the instinctive breathing!"

"Is the soul controlled by the artifact's spirit?"

Ye Changtian was a little shocked, a machine spirit could be so powerful that it could control the middle stage of the Mahayana and the late stage of the Xuan Realm, so who in the world would be its opponent?

"But you still have some perception of Zhuge Zhengsi and Zhuge Yuanhua, don't you?"

Ye Changtian grasped one point, at least, the control of the artifact was not without flaws.

Zhuge Hengcang frowned slightly and said, "That's true, when you mention their names, my memory seems to be fighting. But I still didn't have much of an impression until after the soul collided. ”

"Someone has been here before, has anyone mentioned your identity?"

Ye Changtian looked at the land of yellow sand, how many battles would it take to create such a desert!

"Like, there were. But I couldn't come over and ......"

Zhuge Hengcang was a little depressed, he killed a lot of people!

Ye Changtian clenched his hands, looked at the giant gate of Qiansuo, and said seriously: "Perhaps, the suppression and control of the artifact on you has weakened!"

When the words fell, the Qiansu giant gate slowly opened a gap, and the gap was gradually torn open, turning into an open giant door!

Ye Changtian looked at this scene in puzzlement, Zhuge Hengcang's face behind him became snow-white, his eyes returned to coldness again, his tone changed, and he said without emotion: "The master said that you are qualified to enter Qiansuo." ”

Ye Changtian turned to look at Zhuge Hengcang, who had become a little unfamiliar, the moment the giant door of Qiansu was opened, there seemed to be a wave of fluctuations, and after this fluctuation, Zhuge Hengcang lost himself.

As soon as Ye Changtian's left hand moved, the Nietian Sword sank into his hand, and said to Zhuge Hengcang solemnly: "You still have a lot of secrets on your body, if we can still leave here, I hope you can tell me, what is the identity of the Holy Land! Zhuge Zhengsi's soul defect wants to be remedied, the roots of the Wuling Tea Tree are indispensable, the Holy Land, how did you get it!"

Zhuge Hengcang looked at Ye Changtian indifferently, without any fluctuations, and didn't seem to understand all this.

Ye Changtian didn't pay attention to Zhuge Hengcang anymore, now he is just a walking corpse, he has no self, only the consciousness of the gatekeeper.

Now, I'm going to go into Zhiqiansu to have a look!

Artifact Xuanyuan Sword?

Whatever it is, it's a rare test!

Time is running out, and if I want to break through, I have to take risks!

Ye Changtian flew outside the giant gate, stepped into the air step by step, raised his eyes, the world in front of him exuded a soft white light, after adapting to the white light, looking at the heights, the dome was no longer a natural sky, but a canopy decorated with the sun, moon and stars.

The sun is not dazzling, the moon is not bright, and the stars are innumerable, shining brightly.

Looking down, the world under me is full of mountains, rivers, grass, and trees, lush and lush.

The mountain is high and majestic, the water is turbulent, the waterfall hangs out, the ancient wood is forested, and the strange beast roars.

Behind him, the giant gate slowly closed, and at the moment the giant door closed, Ye Changtian felt a shock to his soul, and when he raised his eyes again, he had appeared in a palace, and there was no one in the palace.

"I'm here, aren't you going to show up?"

Ye Changtian asked softly.

"You can't see it, so you think it didn't appear? So superficial, am I looking down on you?"

A deep voice rang out, echoing through the palace.

Ye Changtian closed his eyes slightly, and his soul sensed that there was no one here. Suddenly, Ye Changtian felt the Nietian Sword tremble slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Don't bully my Nietian Sword, it's still very fragile." ”

"Hehe, a sword is stronger than your perception, it seems that you are nothing more than that. But I'm still a little curious, how did your spirit get to this point, it was almost impossible to get to this point at your age, but you really did it. ”

Voices echoed in the dark.

Ye Changtian comforted Nirvana, this kind of machine spirit instinct in the germination state, naturally has a stronger perception of the same kind, "If you want to know, just come out and speak." I, Ye Changtian, don't have the habit of talking to the air. ”