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c_t; Yan Yan sighed and said: "It's all said and done, don't you still understand? Sit down! This god gave this kid the Eight Strange 'Gate' trial, but it was just to hone him, if he really couldn't persevere, this god would naturally take action." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info (advertisement). The update is so fast. ”

Phantom Shadow hesitated for a moment, sat down on the chair, and after pouring a cup of tea for her, she continued: "This kid has a spiritual fire in his body that he has never felt himself, and this spiritual fire is the spiritual fire seedling that I threw into the Xuanhuang Continent, there is only one!"

"Is it the spiritual fire seedling you threw into the Xuanhuang Continent?"

"That's good!" said the young man, "The kid who got this spiritual fire is the disciple I have chosen, and in the future, he will also inherit my mantle." This is also the reason why this god will appear to meet you, selected by my spiritual fire, on behalf of this kid has something extraordinary, otherwise the spiritual fire will not be planted, and now this spiritual fire has also become his life talisman, even if he is killed by the flame of the Eight Strange 'Gate', as long as the spiritual fire is not extinguished, he will not die, of course, if he really has no way to see through the mystery of the Eight Strange 'Door', then the god will take back the spiritual fire, and it will not be difficult for you, and will let you out, at least you will not die, if that kid can really pass the Eight WondersThe trial of the 'door', the god will accept him as the first disciple of the fire god, over the years, the god has put the spiritual fire seven times, including this kid, but no one has been able to become a disciple of the god. ”

Listening to the words of the young man, the shadow was indeed a little confused.

"Of course, if that kid can't pass the trial, when the god lets you leave, it will erase all your memories in this. ”

The shadow didn't speak, quietly looking at the image in the curtain, and after a while, Fang said: "Fire God, what is the Eight Strange 'Gate'." ”

"Hugh, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening! Within the eight 'gates', I only opened the two 'gates' of life and death! Entering the 'gate' of life, he can naturally pass the trial, but if he enters the 'gate' of death, then it means that his trial has failed!"

"Eight directions, one 'door' in each direction?"

"Hehe, how can it be so simple! The 'door' of life is the 'door' of death, and the 'door' of death is the 'door' of life! The two 'doors' of life and death opened by this god have laid down many illusions, as long as you can see through these illusions, you can find the exact location of the two 'doors' of life and death, that kid is practicing eye skills, although he has some attainments, but the strength is far from enough, of course, even if he can see through the exact position of the two 'doors' of life and death, and step into the 'door' of life, but if the heart 'door' is not opened, life' In the same way, if he can really open the 'door' of his heart, even if he jumps into the 'door' of death, he can turn death into life, and if he can reach such a state, then the spiritual fire that the god has put into his body will appear and bring him to the front of the god. ”

The shadow no longer spoke, and had already understood the meaning of the fire god Yan Yan, this time the Eight Strange 'Gate' was just a test for Yan Zhao.

Yan Yan didn't say anything more, in fact, his heart was also very anxious, after waiting for so many years, he really longed to get a disciple who inherited the spiritual fire.

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Yan Zhao, who was sitting in place, had already raised his strength to the limit, his eyes flashed as if he could see through everything, but he still didn't find any clues when he projected into the surrounding flames, and at this moment the desperate emotions spread to the bottom of Yan Zhao's heart, but he used his divine sense to suppress these desperate emotions, and he couldn't give up.

Once, twice...... Three times!

Yan Zhao opened his eye technique to the limit again and again, but forced it like this, Yan Zhao felt more and more stinging pain in his eyes, and gradually, Yan Zhao felt that his eyes were blurry, as if there was no way to see anything clearly, Yan Zhao gritted his teeth and still insisted there, he reminded himself over and over again that he must not give up.

The tingling pain became more and more intense, as if every eye was being pricked by one needle after another, and this feeling of being pricked by needles was not a fleeting stinging pain, but as if someone was holding a needle and slowly pricking it in.

This intense pain made Yan Zhao more and more unbearable, and there was only one hour left before the last burn.

At this time, Yan Zhao's eyes were dripping with blood, his eyes were already blurry, he couldn't see anything clearly, and even the sea of fire in front of him could no longer be reflected in his eyes, and suddenly, Yan Zhao sacrificed his two fingers to 'insert' into his eyes, and 'blinded' his eyes, but what he didn't expect was that even if he 'blinded' his eyes, the pain was not over, and it was even more 'intense', at this time, Yan Zhao's whole body was shaking, and he was already shaking 'desire' when he sat there;

After losing his sight, Yan Zhao felt as if he had fallen into a strange space, surrounded by pitch black, that pitch black was a kind of pitch black that could not feel any light, and it was also a pitch black that could swallow all the light.

You can't hear anything, you can't see any of the world.

The horror of dead silence, the loneliness of being alone in the darkness spread, and at this time, all the pain disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of fear, a great fear, a fear that was a thousand times stronger than death, and a hundred times stronger than death surged in Yan Zhao's heart.

For the first time, Yan Zhao felt so scared, he couldn't think of anything, and all his memories seemed to disappear at that moment, as if he had become a lonely individual, forever wandering in the world where he couldn't get out, and it went on like this.

It's just that, all of a sudden, Yan Zhao felt a trace of 'wave' movement, this trace of 'wave' movement was very weak, like a 'wave' movement of a grain of dust falling on the leaves, the dust fell from the leaves to the ground, and returned to the dust, the dust gave birth to all things, all things were born, and grew silently, a young bud broke out of the ground, as if growing in Yan Zhao's heart, turning into a 'flower', 'flower' blooming, 'flower' falling, countless 'spring' and autumn, but it was more like a matter of a moment.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!

'Flowers' bloom and 'flowers' fall, all things are born and die, time passes in space, space is transformed in time, all invisible things, lost things can be reincarnated, all pain and loss can be turned into clouds and smoke, all power from the source, from the source, from the source, from the source, the invisible world will eventually be reincarnated, and the visible world will also be reincarnated.

At that moment, Yan Zhao's eyes suddenly opened, and new eyeballs swirled in the pair of eye sockets, but they were purple eyes.

Standing up slowly, Yan Zhao walked forward and stepped into the sea of fire Of course, the flames kept hitting him, but the next second they all retreated, and then disappeared, and then the next second Yan Zhao disappeared into the sea of fire, appearing in the room where the young and the shadow were.

Yan Zhao, who entered this room, clasped his hands into fists and saluted him respectfully.

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