However, he had already tried the path of refining souls into spirits, even with the help of the two incarnations of Long Yue and Bo Xun, plus dozens of divine medicines, and even his three divine eyes, the Nine Turns Taiji Yuan Pill, and the illumination of the Scale Divine Mirror, he had not succeeded, and Zhong Yue couldn't help but have doubts about whether his path was feasible.

If he really couldn't refine his soul into a spirit, could it be that he would be trapped in the Fa Heaven Realm for the rest of his life and never be able to enter the True Spirit Realm?

If this is a dead end, can he really give up the right path and go to a dead end?

Obviously, there is a broad road that the predecessors walked out, why torture yourself and go to the crooked cliff path?

Zhong Yue's mood was shaken, his mind was muddy, and the two mentalities clashed in his mind, one insisted on refining his soul into a spirit, and the other persuaded him to change his course and understand the spirit of Fuxi.

Suddenly, the essence in Zhong Yue's body overflowed like wolf smoke, and Long Yue and Bo Xun's bodies also overflowed with essence, and they were gray.

"What's going on?"

Hu Sanweng and the others were shocked, and the old man of Banlan trembled and said: "It's Sangong! He is in an unstable mood and has doubts about himself, so that his cultivation is scattered, and he is afraid that he will lose some of his cultivation!"

"Will you die?" said Nightshade nervously.

The old man said with confidence: "It shouldn't be yet." We have so many miraculous medicines here, even if we die, we can save him! His cultivation was based on his unshakable faith in the past, but now that his faith is no longer and his state of mind is unstable, his cultivation will be unstable. ”

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the state of mind is like the cornerstone, and the cultivation is that the high-rise buildings are built on the cornerstone, the cornerstone floats, and the cultivation is unstable, so there is the saying of scattered work.

Zhong Yue had doubts about his soul refining and becoming a soul. A lot of power will be dissipated. It's just that he's still hesitating and struggling, not noticing that he's standing on the edge of a cliff at the moment!

The foundation is unstable, and if the high-rise building collapses, it is likely to be razed to the ground!

"Boy Yue, if you want to solve this problem, it's very simple, I'll take you to the Imperial Tomb. ”

Suddenly, the sound of the fire came. Woke up Zhong Yue, Zhong Yue was stunned in his heart: "Go to the Emperor's Mausoleum? What Emperor's Mausoleum? Hey, why has my cultivation disappeared by half a percent?"

Only then did he notice that he was in the midst of distraction, and he couldn't help but be terrified, and hurriedly restrained his mind, lest his heart be ape and cause his cultivation to continue to fall.

"Naturally, it is to go to the imperial tomb of Fuxi. ”

Xian Huo smiled: "I'll take you to see Haoyi, the fifth generation of Fuxi Emperor! You don't have the spirit of Fuxi, if there is fate, I can't say that he can give you the spirit of Fuxi." Let you break through!"

Zhong Yue hesitated, nodded silently, suddenly came to his senses, and said, "Can we really go to the Imperial Tomb of the Fifth Earth Emperor?"

Xiao Huo was triumphant: "Hahaha, that's natural! You don't look at who I am? You see that although I am small, my face is big! I want to enter Haoyi's Imperial Mausoleum, who dares to stop me? The little guy who guards the Imperial Mausoleum must be complimenting me. Greetings to the Flame Lord!"

Zhong Yue was a little unconvinced, judging from Shaohao Zhong's attitude towards the fire. It seems that the emperors of the past dynasties seem to be a little unwelcoming to the fire, can the fire really take him into Haoyi's imperial tomb?

"Boy Yue, I need to use your physical body to sense Hao Yiqin, who is guarding the Emperor's Mausoleum!"

Xinhuo did not have the slightest consciousness of being disgusted by the emperors of the past dynasties, and said with a grin: "I am very familiar with that little girl, don't worry, she will definitely let you and me in!"

Zhong Yue opened his heart. Nothing else, the flame immediately entered his flesh.

Zhong Yue's aura changed abruptly, in the past, he was as warm as jade, like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, but now it was a sharp sword out of the sheath. The edge is exposed, the reckless is wild, and it is unstoppable.

The flame was eager to write the words "I am awesome" on his face, and after this small flame entered his body, he immediately began to urge his spirit, sensing the darkness, and it didn't take long to grasp a trace of familiar fluctuations from the space where the ancestral star had disappeared.

He controlled Zhong Yue's physical worship, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, he only heard the sound of the piano in the void, and the space in front of Zhong Yue suddenly cracked!

Zhong Yue was in the space in the mysterious realm of She Wen Juyuan, but there was an incomparable force coming from the underworld, and the sound of the piano penetrated an unknown amount of space, directly tearing open this heavy space and opening a passage.

Xian Huo immediately took Zhong Yue's physical body and walked into it, and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, I've come to see you!"

The sound of the piano was loud, containing anger, and I only heard the immature voice of a little girl: "Fuxi can come in, and the stinky flames will roll away!"

The flame strode in, suddenly no longer controlling Zhong Yue's body, jumped out of the sea of his knowledge, and said with a smile: "Stinky flames, who made you angry again?"

Zhong Yue regained control of his physical body, and when he looked around, he saw that everywhere was resplendent with golden energy, purple qi was purified, and huge golden pillars loomed in the purple qi.

He looked up and saw that this was a magnificent temple, as magnificent as the Heavenly Palace, the temple seemed to have no roof, and he could see a blue sun floating between the clouds and mist, which seemed to be running in the temple, which was very strange.

And between the clouds and mist, there is a moon looming, and the stars are shining, as if they were real.

Whether these sun, moon and stars are real or fake, Zhong Yue is not sure.

And on the golden pillars, there was a dragon body coiled faintly, and the divine power was shocked, and in a trance he seemed to see a dragon body move, I don't know if it was an illusion or really moved.

"Emperor Haoyi has been dead for an unknown number of years, it is impossible for there to be a dragon alive in the imperial tomb, right?" Zhong Yue said in his heart.

His feet are also misty, and his steps fall, as if he is stepping on the air, and it seems to be down-to-earth, which feels very strange.

Imperial Tomb.

The mausoleum of the fifth generation of Fuxi.

The flame was separated from the body, floating between the golden pillars, and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, where are you?

The sky shook, a guqin flew down from the sky, the sound of the piano was loud, no one played by itself, flying around Zhong Yue, only listening to the little girl's voice, and said happily: "The young man of the Fuxi clan, how can you mix with this stinky flame? The stinky flame will only make you bad, it will only teach you badly, the young man of the Fuxi clan, you are young and ignorant, you don't know how bad the reputation of this stinky flame is in the long years......"

The flame flew around chasing the guqin, and said angrily: "Who stinks! I obviously think very much, you don't want to ruin my reputation!"

The guqin flew above Zhong Yue's head, Zhong Yue looked up, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he saw a large piano flying hundreds of thousands of miles long, and the piano was covered with strange textures, which were extremely complicated, and he couldn't understand them at all!

The big piano flew by, went away, and became the size of an ordinary piano again, Zhong Yue was terrified, it was not that the piano had become smaller, but that the piano had flown away, and it looked small!

This piano comes and goes negligently, and in an instant, there are many thousands of miles!

And the temple in this imperial tomb is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it is estimated that the space is extremely vast!

Zhong Yue's heart moved slightly, he mustered his mana, and took a step forward with enough strength, he was only afraid that he would be able to cross a distance of dozens of miles in this step, but he found that he was still standing in place, and it seemed that he was still so far away from the golden pillar in front of him, and he did not close any distance.

"That's ...... so"

The guqin giggled and said, "Stinky flame, you are the lamp of the soul of the sky, but after so much time, you are about to run out of lamp oil and extinguish it, right?

She couldn't catch up with her, panting, and said angrily: "You want to take care of it, I brought him here today for you Fuxi." Your Fuxi clan is about to die, and there is only one and a half Fuxi left, and he is half of them. Will you help or not?"

The guqin smiled and said: "I will help the Fuxi clan, not you!, young man, if you are the inheritor of the fire, then it is impossible for me to help you, I hate this stinky flame!"

Zhong Yue froze, bowed down and said, "I'm here to meet Emperor Haoyi, and ask the Emperor to clear up his doubts." ”

"Do you want to see the soul of Emperor Haoyi?"

The guqin paused, and a little girl with two pigtails appeared on one of the strings, the ice and snow were cute, sitting on the strings, shaking her feet and saying: "If you want to see the spirit of the emperor of the earth, what about your sacrifice? ”

Zhong Yue was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't have a sacrifice......"

"For my sake, do you want sacrifices?"

Xinhuo said angrily: "Sister Qin, you know me, I came here in person, you still want sacrifices?"

The little girl with pigtails sneered: "If you don't offer sacrifices, do you want the Earth Emperor to burn the origin and come to guide him? Now there are no living beings to sacrifice to Fuxi, if the Earth Emperor consumes the origin and comes, it will damage the soul and make the soul even more withered! If there is no sacrifice, go back."

Before the torch was to be talked about, Zhong Yue smiled and said: "Sister Qin, for my sake, which is also the Fuxi clan, can you pray and inform the Emperor Haoyi, and say that the disciple is troubled in his cultivation, and he is puzzled, dare to ask him, without the spirit of Fuxi, how can he cultivate the true spirit of Fuxi?"

Xinhuo said: "If you tell him again, he will say that I will borrow his physical body to take a look, and then borrow his Yuan Shen to take a look, and it is best that he can separate a wisp from the spirit and give it to Yue Xiaozi!"

"I'll inform the Emperor of Earth about your words. ”

The little girl with pigtails nodded and sneered: "But don't even think about the stinking flames!"

Xinhuo only felt that his face was scattered and aggrieved.

The sound of the piano sounded, and a rhythm of music came out of the temple, conveying the void, and curling away. After a while, the emperor's tomb suddenly shook, Zhong Yue's heart was shocked, only to see the boundless golden light coming from the depths of the temple, and the golden light surging like a tide, holding up the emperor's coffin.

The emperor's coffin seemed not far from him, but it was actually extremely far away, thousands of miles away.

I saw the emperor's coffin opened, and a human head and snake body of the Fuxi Heavenly Emperor stood on the coffin, and the voice vibrated and came from afar: "Young man, do you want the spirit of Fuxi, or do you want to solve your doubts?"

The little girl with pigtails widened her eyes, revealing a look of disbelief, and muttered, "The soul of the Earth Emperor actually came down from the Void Realm......?

Zhong Yue bowed down and said, "Disciple ......"

Xian Huo hurriedly said: "I want the spirit of Fuxi! He is the Emperor of Heaven, and even the slightest wisp of his spirit is better than your thousands of years of penance! You visualize his physical body, and its usefulness is not much!"

"Disciple ......"

Zhong Yue hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple, please ask the Earth Emperor to solve your doubts!" (To be continued.) )