What appeared in the picture was a huge fireball falling from the sky, smashing hard between a steep mountain peak, turning all the nearby trees into ashes, and a large dark pit appeared, with a red stone the size of a fist in the center. Then, the picture was blurred. The scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter began to quickly change at a speed visible to the naked eye. The red stone in the center of the pit was gradually covered by layers of dust and rocks, and gradually turned into gray-white rocks that were tall by people, and there was no idea when the surface began to bloom with a trace of milky white crystal light...

"What is this?" Murong Shuang was stunned and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Someone probably wants to tell us something. Let's take a look first." Zhong Chen was also surprised, but calm on the surface.

Murong Shuang nodded repeatedly.

At this time, not far away, the picture on the light curtain had flashed and became clear again. In the same place, in front of the gray and white boulder, a graceful woman in white, naked feet, holding a flower basket in her hand, was stroking the boulder emitting aura with one hand, with a happy expression on her face.

When Zhong Chen and Murong Shuang saw the face of the woman in white in the picture clearly, they were also startled, and the latter suddenly lost their voice.

"Impossible, this person is definitely not me?"

On the light curtain, the woman in white had a beautiful face and extremely delicate facial features, which was exactly the same as Murong Shuang!

Zhong Chen turned his head and looked at the woman beside him, then looked at the woman in white on the light curtain. He felt suspicious and seemed to understand something vaguely.

At this time, the picture on the light curtain in the distance changed, and gray-white stones appeared in an extremely neat secret room and were placed on a red stove. There was also a huge magic array that seemed mysterious and extremely mysterious on the ground.

The woman in white sat cross-legged on the stove plate, and used the power of the magic array to activate colorful spiritual flames from the stove, calcining the off-white giant stone. After the woman refined and refined the stone, its size gradually shrank and eventually turned into an off-white lithograph.

When Zhong Chen saw this seal, he was shocked and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the sleeves. The "Divine Soldier Seal" was lying there quietly.

On the light curtain, the pictures flashed one after another.

The gray-white lithograph made by a woman in white carries a refined gray-white lithograph to kill demons and eliminate demons. Her magical powers gradually become unfathomable, and her practice is even more profound. Under the nourishment of its magic power, the lithograph gradually becomes spiritual and produces spiritual wisdom.

After the picture on the light curtain changed again, the woman in white had already sat upright on the top of a giant peak, with countless thunders slashing down from the sky above her head, and countless cracks of space were wide open nearby, and countless demonic energy swarmed out, turning into various demonic ghosts, desperately rushing towards the woman.

This woman is actually experiencing the legendary ascension catastrophe!

A very familiar giant black palace hovered above the woman in white, blocking most of the thunder in the air, and flew into various spiritual beasts, spirit birds, and puppets from the palace, fighting with the surrounding demon ghosts.

"Nightmare Palace!" Zhong Chen looked at the black palace and couldn't help but feel excited.

After the light curtain blurred again, the woman in white was already standing in the sky with a pale face, her skin covered with dense blood, like a piece of porcelain about to be broken.

In front of the woman in white, a boy lay on the ground, his face full of grief.

After the woman said something solemnly, she raised her hand and pressed the boy's head. The boy grew up quickly and turned into a Confucian scholar with three long beards in a blink of an eye.

After the woman in white smiled at the Confucian scholar, she turned into white light and dispersed as countless golden runes danced.

After the scene flashed again, in an extremely magnificent cave, the Confucian scholar hugged his head with both hands, looking extremely painful. His body suddenly blurred and he was divided into two equally different figures. One of them threw his sleeves away, leaving only the other Confucian scholar who stayed in place with helpless faces.

After the light curtain blurred again, two giants of the sky-raising heights fought each other above the huge black palace: one was glaring and had dense silver shields floating around his body, spraying out five-colored light columns, directly piercing through the void, forming black cracks of different sizes; one was expressionless, and with his hands waving, a huge stone seal like a hill appeared and each strike would shake the entire world.

The whole world seemed to be full of holes in the battle between the two.

After the picture was changed, only a Confucian scholar who had returned to his normal size was left above the black palace. He held a silver shield covered with cracks in his hand, and his face was extremely complicated. Finally, after a long sigh, he sank into the black palace below with his broken shield.

With a "puff", the picture solidified and the light curtain turned into crystal light and dispersed, disappearing in the dark starry sky without a trace.

Seeing this, Zhong Chen showed a thoughtful look.

But Murong Shuang's eyes were gloomy and her expression was not very natural.

"Master, do you understand?" A strange man's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Zhong Chen was shocked, his body blurred, and he suddenly turned around.

I saw that, just a few feet away behind the two, there was a three-width long bearded scholar standing at some point, bowing slightly, exactly the same as the scholar on the previous light curtain.

However, the Confucian scholar didn't even look at Zhong Chen, but stared at Murong Shuang with excitement on his face.

"You call me master... Former... Senior, have you recognized the wrong person? I just look a little similar to your master." Murong Shuang's face changed drastically and she started to stutter.

"Other things may be wrong, but even if the master's aura is separated by more than 100,000 years, Shi Nu will never admit it. What's more, since the master entered the Nightmare Palace, some of the restrictions you planted in the Nightmare Palace have been activated by themselves. If it weren't for the master's reincarnation, how could you have such a reaction?" The Confucian scholar replied respectfully.

"Reincarnation? Brother Chen, this..." Murong Shuang couldn't help but look at Zhong Chen in panic.

"Senior, can you..." Zhong Chen pondered for a moment, trying to say something.

But the Confucian scholar just looked at Zhong Chen coldly, then shook his sleeves: "There is no foundation-building junior here to speak. The master first talks with me to another place to discuss in detail, so that he can understand his true identity."

Suddenly, the surroundings were pitch black, and the starry sky suddenly tore open, and countless white light shone in, making Zhong Chen narrow his eyes. Only then did he see clearly the real situation around him, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

At this moment, he was in a desert that could not be seen at the end, and the place where his eyes touched was covered with yellow gravel. What surprised Zhong Chen even more was that he was standing in a giant hand raised by a statue of Confucian scholar hundreds of feet tall. He originally thought that the ground was in the gray-white palm.

At this moment, Confucian scholars and Murong Shuang had disappeared from the vicinity without a trace.

Seeing this, Zhong Chen could only shake his head helplessly.

This Confucian scholar has great supernatural powers and is not something he can fight against, but since he calls Murong Shuang "master" and the previous display of the picture on the light curtain, it should be fine.

"This person should be the one who warned me back then. He is stronger than I had imagined. If I hadn't been the puppet body just now and half-sealed the crystal soul, I might not have been able to hide it from its senses. However, this girl might have been the reincarnation of the Nightmare Palace Master. No wonder I always feel that her breath is familiar, but I can't think of why." A flash of inspiration on Zhong Chen's shoulder, and a light golden squirrel as big as a fist appeared out of thin air, and a solemn sound came from its mouth.

It was the heavenly puppet "Golden King".

"So, the Nightmare Palace is really a remnant of the ancient powerful people, but I really couldn't imagine that Murong Shuang would be the reincarnation of the master of the Nightmare Palace. This was too unexpected. For her, I don't know whether it was a disaster or a blessing." Zhong Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Chapter completed!