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Xu Junming was playing with a yellow gourd in his hand.

"A really top-quality gourd with a hole in it was actually transformed into a top-quality magic weapon with earth attributes? What a waste of natural resources!"

Now that cause and effect have been established, we naturally cannot let go of Shi Huangwu.

So after he left, Xu Junming asked Lu Pan to take action, killing him on the way.

This sacred sand gourd also fell into his hands.

Temporarily put it away, spread out his left palm, and a yellow talisman emerged.

Xu Junming showed a look of helplessness on his face.

In the past month, he tried various methods, but could not force the talisman out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It seems that I can't shirk the responsibility of guarding the flames."

"Dong dong...!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother, come out quickly. Uncle Qian Dinglin is here."

Liu Dehua's voice came in.

Xu Junming was not surprised that someone came from Maoshan.

After all, such a big thing as guarding the fire eye is connected with the fate of Maoshan Nanzong. If something goes wrong, it will not only be embarrassing, but also damage the strength of Maoshan Nanzong.

Get out.

"Brother, Uncle Qian is here."

Liu Dehua hurriedly came up to greet him.

"I know."

Xu Junming, whose mind was connected to the entire formation, naturally knew that Qian Dinglin was coming.

With a pinch of his fingers, the formation opened, and Qian Dinglin, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, flew in.

"Master-uncle!"

Xu Junming and Liu Dehua bowed and saluted at the same time.

Qian Dinglin nodded and looked at Xu Junming with somewhat complicated eyes.

This most outstanding young disciple of Maoshan brings a different kind of shock to him every time he meets him.

This time it was especially strong.

It is not easy to conquer the six golden elixirs using the magic formula and become the fire eye guard of the three towns of Jianghan. Any one of them is not easy. Especially the former makes him a little unbelievable.

But the news came from his old friend, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"No need to be polite, just get up!"

"Thank you, great uncle."

"Jun Ming, this time, the sect knows what happened to you. Have you...really become the guard of the Fire Eye here?"

Xu Junming nodded solemnly, took out a jade slip from the bag of magic and handed it over.

"The disciples have written down what happened. I hope my uncle will show it to the master for reading."

Qian Dinglin took it and read it at a glance, then sighed.

"It seems that it was God's will that the Wudang Clan took advantage of it and removed themselves before the great catastrophe of heaven and earth began."

"Great catastrophe?"

Xu Junming frowned. This was the first time he heard about it.

Examining him, Qian Dinglin nodded.

"Now that you have the strength of the golden elixir and are the guardian of the Baizhang Fire Eye, it's time to tell you some secrets in the world of practice."

There was a pause.

"There is a saying: All things are born to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay to heaven."

"Monks practice, collect spiritual energy, dig out spiritual objects, collect spiritual elixirs to refine elixirs, seize the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate themselves, go against the will of heaven, and invade the spiritual opportunities of heaven and earth."

"As time goes by, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot make ends meet, and disasters will naturally occur. This is the origin of the great calamity of heaven and earth."

"Because each great catastrophe of heaven and earth is separated by one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six years, it is also called the 'Thousand Three Great Tribulations'!"

"Now is the time when another 'Thousand Three Great Tribulations' are coming."

Xu Jun nodded clearly.

"Uncle Master, where did this catastrophe begin?"

"I don't know. There is no final conclusion in the world of cultivation. However, we, the three mountain talisman sects, jointly estimate that there should be a certain connection with the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. But whether it is, we are not sure."

"White Lotus Sect!"

Xu Junming frowned slightly, remembering the purple-faced middle-aged man he met at Wu's house.

"Uncle Master, is it difficult to survive the Three Thousand Tribulations?"

Qian Dinglin nodded solemnly.

"After every major catastrophe, the number of practitioners will be reduced by more than half!"

"Cough cough cough...!"

Liu Dehua, who was listening in the audience, was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva unconsciously and choked himself.

"Uncle, cough..., senior brother, cough, cough, I'm fine!"

Liu Dehua waved his hands repeatedly.

Xu Junming felt extremely heavy in his heart.

The mortality rate is 50%. With this probability, no one can guarantee that they will be fine.

"While there is still some time before the catastrophe breaks out, you all should practice hard. The higher your cultivation level, the greater your chance of surviving."

Xu Junming nodded, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

"There's one more thing. You have to guard the Fire Eye and you can't get away. So I'm afraid you won't have a chance as the head of Maoshan Nanzong."

"I know. Junior Brother Changqing is more suitable than me."

If there hadn't been the Thousand Three Great Tribulations, he might still be a little interested in the position of leader. But now that the Great Tribulation is about to begin, improving his cultivation is the most important thing.

"As long as you can think about it."

Qian Dinglin stayed for a day and inspected the formation layout of Wuzhangfeng Cave Heaven.

After testing Xu Junming's strength enough to guard the Fire Eye, he left.

Liu Dehua also decided to end his travels early because of the Thousand Three Great Tribulations and took Yue'er back to Magushanfang City to practice.

As soon as they left, Xu Junming's place became really quiet.

Without external intrusion, Xu Junming closed the Wuzhang Peak Cave Heaven, activated the formation, and sunk the Wuzhang Peak outside into the underground fire eye.

This way, you can get a little more insurance.

Inside the wooden house, on the eight-foot-wide boulder platform, Xu Junming sat cross-legged, and opposite him sat cross-legged Ren Wuji, who looked like a six or seven-year-old boy.

"Uu...!"

Xu Junming took a deep breath, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

He has thoroughly understood the Seven Souls Clone Technique with the help of the bronze mirror, and now it is time to practice it.

After adjusting his breath for a moment and adjusting his energy and spirit to the peak, Xu Junming activated the bronze mirror to illuminate the sky, making his soul clear. Finally, he reviewed the contents of the Seven Souls Clone Technique, and his mind was moved.

An almost solid figure emerged from his body.

Having mastered the art of the soul, his soul strength is much stronger than that of ordinary monks at the peak of their innate abilities.

Gradually, a white lotus flower emerged from the top of the soul's head.

Sitting in the lotus is a five or six-year-old child with a thin body.

This child has two inches of black hair on his back, his eyes are long and narrow, and his mouth is wide open. He is extremely ugly.

After a while, the child suddenly became distracted and turned into a strange black dog with horse hooves.

This child and the strange dog are the first of the three souls and seven souls.

Corpse dog!

It is said in the picture of Three Souls and Seven Souls that it looks like a child, suddenly looks like a dog or horse, and has two inches of black hair on its back. It lives in the human body and is called a ghost after death.

As the lotus grows bigger, the corpse dog inside also grows bigger.

About three feet later, an invisible sharp blade slashed across the lotus stem.
To be continued...