The Flying Fox still had important things to do, and after saying goodbye to him in a hurry, he left the Absolute Sound Canyon with Venerable Qin.

Regarding what Zhang Hao said about entering the Hall of Grief, the old man ignored it, obviously choosing to acquiesce.

In the Hongmeng Fire Tower, the silver flames swirled around the body, exuding a rich starry light, and the injuries in the body quickly recovered under the treatment of the stars.

A black light, like lightning, came from the center of the first layer and stopped beside him, and the black light was a sky-swallowing clam.

A few days later, the spark on Zhang Hao's body slowly converged, and he also climbed to the sixth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, stood under the stone stele, stared into the depths, and said, "Let's talk?"

On the sixth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, an illusory flame condensed the human form, although the appearance was not clear, but the posture was extremely graceful: "What are you talking about?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao took a deep breath, trying to calm down in his heart, not being tempted by the charming voice on the other side, and said, "Do you know the Phantom Blue Soul?"

"Hmm......"

The phantom groaned, nodded, and said, "Her real name is Phantom, as a blue soul, she is called a phantom blue soul by outsiders, and she was in the Phantom Ghost Realm in the past. And she is infatuated with Ling Ao, but unfortunately in the end, she turned against her!"

Nodding slightly, Zhang Hao sat under the stele and sighed, recounted what happened in the sinking space, and asked, "Where did you and Ling Ao come from?"

But when the Phantom Shadow heard these words, it fell silent, and after a long time, it sighed faintly: "It is an unforgettable place for us, it is different from the place where you are, but unfortunately the road back is so long!"

"Can you describe to me what it's like there?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile as he leaned lazily against the stone stele.

He was actually full of curiosity about the place that he had been thinking about when the previous few Venerable Flames dispersed the fire spirits, what kind of place could make these powerful Venerable Flames willing to disperse the fire spirits on their own and go back.

The Phantom Shadow suddenly laughed, and not far from him, he crossed his knees: "Didn't those old guys down there tell you?"

Zhang Hao shook his head, then chuckled, and said, "It seems that you don't plan to say it, right?"

The phantom shadow condensed by the phantom fire slowly dissipated in the laughter: "As long as you can come to my sister, I will sue you!"

In this regard, Zhang Hao smiled helplessly and said, "Since this is the case, I will fight!"

With that, he got up and walked forward. The moment he took the fourth step, an illusory flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.

And Zhang Hao, who was wrapped in this kind of flame, a peerless woman appeared in front of him, smiled at her, raised his jade arm lightly, and said softly: "Come on, I'm in front of you, come on!"

As the words fell, a coquettish laugh sounded in the woman's mouth, and she saw her white jade-like hands gently touching her chest.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.

However, that illusion was directly reflected in his mind, and after closing his eyes, it became clearer.

Although I knew in my heart that once I fell into this illusion, I would be burned to death by the Phantom Fire, but that temptation was extremely difficult to resist. Zhang Hao smiled in a dry voice: "It's this set again, can't you change it to something fresh?"

"What? I'm not good-looking?" the illusory flames that swirled around him fluctuated slightly, and a soft and charming voice rang out.

In the illusion in Zhang Hao's mind, the woman seemed to be angry, her jade hand hooked his neck, and asked with a smile: "Then what do you want to see, my sister will satisfy you now!"

Tense all over, the muscles on Zhang Hao's face twitched, and after a long time, he spit out a few words with difficulty: "Forget it, you better respect yourself!"

"Giggle......

A coquettish laughter sounded from the woman's mouth, and I saw her jade hand lightly punch Zhang Hao, glanced at it coquettishly, and said, "If my sister is self-respecting, how can you feast your eyes?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, looked directly at the other party with his eyes, and said: "Since this is the case, then you can use any means, Lao Tzu fights!"

After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a wicked smile on his face, his eyes looked at the woman opposite without concealment, and his mouth was even more whistled, like a market hooligan.

But that kind of appearance is quite a bit of a broken can.

Phantom Fire obviously didn't expect him to change so quickly, and after being stunned, he smiled softly, his eyes were seductive, and he slowly withdrew his clothes.

Seeing this, the green tendons on Zhang Hao's face immediately appeared, jumping suddenly, his teeth were also clenched, he swallowed and foamed at the mouth of his neck, and said, "Yes, come on!"

And the Phantom Ghost chuckled, twisted his graceful posture, leaned over gently, held his face with both hands, and exhaled like a lan: "Am I beautiful?"

"It's okay!"

This time, Zhang Hao answered very neatly, but the tense muscles all over his body betrayed him.

The Phantom Shadow chuckled and pushed him away, and his smooth and jade-like figure danced gently: "Sister will dance for you, you have to watch it, you are not allowed to close your eyes again, you know?"

Thinking of the sound full of tenderness and sweetness, and the heart-pounding picture in front of me, this temptation is definitely something that very people can resist.

Although Zhang Hao is not afraid of danger, he is inexplicably afraid of this situation. The next moment, suddenly defeated, the wolf turned and fled.

At this moment, there was a coquettish laughter from behind him: "If you can't even pass this level, even if you get the assistance of those old guys, it will be difficult to reach the peak of cultivation!"

The figure paused suddenly, Zhang Hao returned with a smile, and said, "The peak of cultivation is not something that people like me can reach, I just want to protect the people around me!"

With that, he sat there, nodded, and said, "Come again!"

Seeing this, the Phantom Flame reappeared, enveloping him, and as the illusory flames fluctuated, the illusion was once again clearly displayed in his mind.

The woman in the illusion tried her best to disturb his mind, but this time Zhang Hao was calm and did not make the slightest wave.

The illusory flames of the Phantom Fire flickered softly, dissipating quietly as time passed. Zhang Hao immediately opened his eyes, but there was a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

This kind of look rarely appears in him, and all along, Zhang Hao has tried his best to hide his heart, no matter how difficult it is, he will laugh and deal with it.

However, there is so much hidden behind this even naughty smile. The guilt of the death of his parents, the guilt of Zheng Yun, the helplessness of Ling'er's remnant soul, the resentment of Yunluotian, and the promise of honoring the fire......

All kinds of things have long made him forget himself, and he also buried what he longed for deeply......

The sad eyes disappeared in only a moment, and Zhang Hao's face returned to the previous smile that didn't care about anything: "But that's it!"

With that, he took a sharp step, and the illusory flame suddenly appeared again, completely enveloping him.

From the depths of the sixth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, there was a light sigh from the Phantom Fire, and then he chuckled: "Little brother, my sister is waiting for you here!"

But Zhang Hao grinned, looked up into the distance, and said, "My brother is not small!"

As soon as the words fell, there were many illusions in front of him.

For more than three months, Zhang Hao has been resisting the Phantom Fire, although he has tried his best to expand his pace every time, but in the past three months, he has only walked a hundred meters to the depth of the sixth floor.

Later, he didn't even bother to close his eyes, his eyes stared blankly at the depths of the sixth layer, and he let the illusory flames swirl around his body.

After all, Zunhuo is Zunhuo, and the power is definitely not the same as what is shown on him, after Zhang Hao stepped into the cultivation path, he often accepted the tempering of Zunhuo, and his body became much stronger than that of people in the same realm.

As long as he doesn't fall into the illusion of the Phantom Fire, he is not afraid of this flame.

However, if someone else were here, even if he could resist the illusion, he would definitely not be able to withstand the high temperature of the fire.

When the flames dissipated this time, Zhang Hao took a deep breath and slowly turned around and retreated.

"What? are you leaving?" asked a figure of illusory flame condensation, smiling at him.

After a pause, Zhang Hao suddenly turned around, wanting to speak and stopping. Seeing this, Phantom Ghost Huojiao laughed: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

At this time, he put on a hippie smile and said, "Are you willing to say everything I want to ask?"

As soon as he heard this, the phantom fire suddenly dispersed, and a charming voice echoed in his ears: "Wait until you can stand in front of my origin, before that, you must not die outside!"

"Damn!" scolded angrily, Zhang Hao immediately waved his hands and floated away, leaving a free and easy back.

However, when he walked under the stone tablet, his footsteps staggered and almost fell, causing a coquettish laugh from the ghost and fled in a hurry.

On the altar on the first floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, looking at the flowing color flying source stone that shrank again in front of him, Zhang Hao raised his head and sighed.

The Sky Swallowing Clam spit out a dimmed Feiyuan Stone, turned it into a black flash, and appeared in front of him, and his belly bulged, and his mouth began to thump.

Every time at this time, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched a few times, and he took out the magic pill from the ring with a helpless expression, and after breaking the energy balance in it, he threw it out.

With a dull rumbling sound, the happy time of the Sky Swallowing Clam also came.

"Lao Tzu deceived the teacher and concealed it, and finally hid this little thing privately, and it was all ruined by you!"

Coming to the pile of flowing color flying source stones, Zhang Hao picked up the piece that the Sky Swallowing Clam spit out just now, and found that the energy contained in it was about to be exhausted, so he grinned.

However, the Sky Swallowing Clam didn't hear his angry scolding, and he kicked one leg in the air behind him, jumping on his shoulder with precision.

In this regard, Zhang Hao was helpless, and without any other expression, he sat under the mountain-like flowing color flying source stone pile, as if he was angry, and grabbed three pieces with his left and right hands, and began to absorb the energy contained in them.

The moment he started to operate, there was a tidal roar in his veins, and the next moment, violent energy surged from his palms.

The six-colored energy was entangled and began to surge along the meridians. The moment the six energies of emptiness, thunder, fire, immortal, soul, and divine consciousness entered the body, they lost their control and constantly impacted the meridians, trying to destroy the qiē.

The six energies fused together, showing an extremely domineering ability, and everywhere they passed, it was a mess.

And Zhang Hao desperately urged Xinghuo, and then tried to repair those meridians that had been hit hard, but the speed of this repair obviously couldn't keep up with the destruction.

In a hurry, he simply urged the five kinds of fires in the dantian to be activated. The silver immortal spark, the dark green Nine Shadow Heart Fire, the blue and white Yin and Yang Fire, the gray reincarnation fire, and the black multiple heavy fire. The five flames fused together and began to refine the energy within the Flowing Color Flying Source Stone.

Gradually, a brilliant color emanated from him, slowly illuminating the neighborhood.

The Sky Swallowing Clam squatting on his shoulders seemed to enjoy the baptism of this colored light very much, and there was a hint of agility in his dull eyes.

The power displayed by the five kinds of flames was enough to suppress the violent energy in the Flowing Color Flying Source Stone, and it lit up with the brilliant colored light.

And Zhang Hao's breathing gradually became steady, and in his hands, the six-colored mist did not disperse, and streams of colored energy were converted into mist, and then penetrated into the inner body.

The time in cultivation passed extremely fast for him, and when the color of the Flowing Color Flying Source Stone in his hands dimmed, it was already more than half a month.

His eyes opened suddenly, his palms clenched, and with a banging sound, the flowing color flying stones in his palms all turned into flying ashes, and a violent aura emerged from his body.

"Are you going to turn nine?"

Feeling the irrepressible violent energy in the dantian, Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and then sank all his mind into the dantian space.

And at the corner of his mouth, there was also a hint of a smile......

(Three chapters were exploded yesterday, and more will be added tonight...... ）