Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The smiles of the monks in the flames became increasingly weird, making those standing outside want to run away.

What are they laughing at?

Everyone became more and more frightened.

Suddenly, a certain power in the flames was touched, and the bodies of the monks began to fester and rot.

Their skin was peeled off piece by piece, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and then the flesh and blood began to fall off piece by piece, and countless bugs even emerged from it.

Everyone could clearly see the intense pain in the eyes of those monks.

Think about it, the body is so rotten and festering, and there are even insects gnawing in it, of course it will cause pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

But the strange thing is that the expressions of those monks are still smiling, and their smiles are getting louder and louder.

The pain in his eyes and the smile on his face formed a strong impact, making everyone outside more and more frightened.

After a while, all the flesh and blood on those monks had rotted away.

In the flames of the candlestick, only bones were left.

The next moment, the burning flame suddenly extinguished, leaving only floating empty candlesticks.

The scene was completely silent. No one knew what happened to those monks.

What was in the flames of the candlestick that could cause those monks to end up in such a terrible end?

Everyone was even more afraid of the candlestick.

Demon leader Li Wushui licked his lips and said in a dry voice: "Everyone, let's move forward quickly. Stay here. I always feel that those candlesticks will catch up in the next moment."

"Yes, yes, hurry up and leave."

After hearing this, everyone woke up and quickly turned around and continued moving forward, as if they were fleeing.

"Um?"

Suddenly Zhou Yuniang asked in confusion: "Zen Master Jiankong, aren't you leaving?"

Everyone turned around in shock, only to see that Zhao Mu had no intention of leaving. Instead, he stood there, still staring at the candlesticks.

"Zen Master, it's too dangerous here. Let's leave quickly."

Master Changkong also came over and spoke to persuade.

"Everyone, please leave first. The poor monk wants to see more."

Zhao Mu said without looking back, his eyes fixed on the candlestick for a moment.

Others didn't know what happened to those monks, but he had some guesses.

Those monks must have become slaves, but after the candles were extinguished, I wonder where those slaves went?

Maybe the next moment, those slaves will rush out from some hidden place and attack everyone.

They will devour everyone's lifespan, take away everyone's lives, and finally...resurrect themselves.

But Zhao Mu didn't care about these.

What he cared about was the sudden change in his heart the moment the candle went out.

It was a whim, as if there were opportunities of its own among those candlesticks.

Want to go in?

Zhao Mu struggled internally.

After all, he was not sure whether the feeling at that moment was a real opportunity in the candlelight?

Or is there some kind of existence in this desperate cold abyss, setting up a trap using strange means to lure him in?

If it is the latter, once you enter the candlestick, you will probably be in desperate situation.

Zhao Mu thought for a moment and suddenly made a decision.

"Some risks are worth taking, not to mention that they may not be traps."

"Furthermore, this time I am just an incarnation, not my true self. I also carry the artifact Hun Tian Ji. Even if I encounter any danger, I will be very confident in protecting myself."

"The most important thing is that the opportunity I sensed at this moment may be the key to my coming to the desperate Hanyuan this time."

Zhao Mu looked serious, finally fixed his gaze, and strode towards a candlestick.

"Zen Master!"

Zhou Yuniang was shocked, and the expressions of others also changed greatly.

No one thought that Zhao Mu, the candlestick that everyone avoided, would actually fall into the trap himself?

Is this guy stupid?

Or are you tired of living and looking for death?

However, other people's thoughts could not influence Zhao Mu. He walked into the candlestick step by step in full view of everyone.

boom!

When the flames of the candlestick were lit, Zhao Mu had already appeared on the stone bridge of flames.

The scene was quiet.

He actually, really went in?

Everyone felt a little unreal.

After all, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, preferring to travel to the tiger mountains does seem a bit silly in many cases.

"You think, can he still come out when it's empty?"

"Who knows!"

"If it were anyone else, I dare say that he would not be able to get out, but Kong is the strongest among us, not to mention that he was born in the Pure Land of Paradise. Maybe he has some mysterious means to protect himself."

"Hmph, I don't think so. This desperate situation of Han Yuan is really weird. No matter how strong Jikong is, I don't think he can get out."

Everyone was talking a lot.

At this moment, they didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Instead, they all stayed here, wanting to see what happened to Zhao Mu.

The death of a powerful man from the Pure Land who was the most threatening to everyone seemed to be a very good result.

Some people think maliciously.

In candlelight.

Zhao Mu stood at the starting point of the stone bridge and looked around intently.

Except for the fact that there were no magic weapon fragments on the ground and no shadow of the young Taoist priest on the bridge, the world in this candlelight seemed no different from the outside world.

By the way, the palace seems to be much closer than normal.

Zhao Mu recalled the previous situation. Among the many monks who were sucked into the candlelight, it seemed that only the rough man's ending was different from the others.

The others all ended up in great pain and became slaves. Only the burly man seemed to sense something in the end, but before he could investigate, he was blown to pieces.

Why did the burly man's ending differ from the others?

Because he was thrown in by Zhao Mu?

No, other cultivators were also thrown in, but there was no difference.

Then, it seems that the biggest possibility is that the burly man is stronger.

Zhao Mu just observed that all the cultivators who were sucked into the candlestick had not reached the Saint Realm.

Only the burly man had reached the Saint Realm.

Perhaps it was the strong enough strength that allowed the burly man to sense something that others could not feel.

Unfortunately, his strength was still a little bit worse, so he died in the end.

"Maybe with my cultivation in the Immortal Realm, I can find something?"

Zhao Mu thought to himself.

He looked up at the palace in front of him again. At this time, due to the distance, he could finally see the plaque of the palace, which clearly read four words... Juejing Shengong.

"Could this palace be the origin of the name of Juejing Hanyuan?"

"Could the legendary opportunity to become an immortal be in this Juejing Palace?"

"Just now everyone speculated that the candlestick is some kind of life from the fairyland, so could the Juejing Palace also come from the legendary fairyland?"

"There is also a legend that in ancient times, an immortal walked out of this Juejing Hanyuan, so could the Juejing Palace be the Taoist temple of that immortal?"

Zhao Mu was thoughtful, and there were too many mysteries in his mind.

He shook his head and prepared to explore the world in the candlelight first to see if he would fall into a cycle like those people?

So he raised his foot and walked to the end of the stone bridge.