The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is a symbol of sacredness in all tribes of the Three Realms, but now it looks more like a sense of majesty. Unlike the previous sacredness, he cannot feel any breath of life in his body.

"Gou Chen, are you sure?"

The Lord of Taishan Mansion slowly opened his eyes, and a different color flashed in his eyes, looking at Gou Chen in front of him.

"It's true that the young master's appearance has not changed from that of the time. Although he has experienced ten generations, he still has an impression of the thorny road of Mount Tai."

Gou Chen bowed his head, and he naturally did not dare to hide anything from the Taishan Mansion.

"Mr., since the young master has returned, why not let the young master recover his previous memory?"

Looking at the calm eyes of Mount Tai, Gou Chen, as a divine beast, naturally did not dare to overthrow it. He spoke out the questions in his mind, and his eyes looked at Mount Tai from time to time, for fear that he would offend the noble god if he had a word.

The attitude of Taishan Jun was indeed unpredictable. He sat upright in the upper position, majestic and tension, and there was no change in his eyes. His lips were closed. Gou Chen, who was standing aside, did not dare to easily guess the thoughts of this honorable god at this moment.

"Mr....?"

"It's just a memory, why should I be anxious?" As he spoke, the Duke smiled slowly, and a cold voice drifted in the empty hall. "If it weren't for the girl in Nuwa Hall, Chiyang would have been through this sooner or later."

The words of Taishan Jun also had a deep meaning. Gou Chen couldn't help but turn his eyes when he heard this. At some point, a few thin sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Chyang grew up in Mount Tai since he was a child. Although he had been out of the holy realm several times, he also went to Bixia. This child is still too young and has never experienced any suffering in the Three Realms. If he lets him practice hard, there is nothing wrong with it."

While speaking, the Lord of Taishan Mansion waved his hand and another different scene appeared in the void of the hall.

On the thorny road of Mount Tai, Luoyuan groped forward alone on the road.

The thorny road is different from other places in the holy realm. Shrubs, deep forests, and thorns are born intertwined. There are eight different trials on the whole road, namely joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

The three-character scripture in the world says: "It is joy and anger, sorrow and fear, love and hate, and desire, and the seven emotions are all. Blue, red, yellow, and black and white. These five colors are recognized by the eyes."

This is also the test that the Fujun took advantage of the opportunity of the Tenth Mirror to give his son. As the next Fujun, these are just the fundamentals.

"The Lord of the Mansion will definitely understand it compared to the Young Master."

"He? What can he know? For him, all this is unknown, but only in this way can he truly see what his original heart is." Looking at Luo Yuan in the void, his eyes were like torches, and the expectations and expectations that emerged from the bottom of his eyes came from a father's desire for his son.

"Be careful these days and tell me that if you meet Chiyang when you encounter it, don't think he is the young master of my Taishan Mansion."

"Yes, I know, please rest assured, the young master of the family. I will go watch the young master's trial myself."

Since the Duke has already spoken, the matter about trials is naturally the strictest. Gou Chen understands that this is not just a trial for Luo Yuan personally, but more about where the entire Taishan Mansion will go in the future.

The Fujun raised his eyes, looked at Gou Chen's appearance, and then said, "You are still comfortable to see. After you get off the holy realm, you don't have to turn into a nine-colored deer. Just appear next to Chiyang."

"Yes, I understand."

Gou Chen felt a little happy in his heart. He didn't have to become a nine-colored deer, but he was happy to be comfortable. He was not the stupid deer who claimed to be noble every day. But when he entered and entered the holy realm, the mansion would still turn into it himself, for the name of being afraid of scaring these ignorant and humble gods.

Looking at his strong figure, he kept muttering in his heart, what are these gods in the Three Realms thinking? What do you like about the soft and weak deer? It is not as good as himself, as literary and martial, and has a majestic posture.

On the thorny road, a dazzling golden light lit up.

The golden light appeared on the smooth road, which was a little out of place. The golden light made Luo Yuan a little lost. At this moment, he only felt that there seemed to be a huge golden vortex surrounding him, and everything else was lost in front of him except for gold.

For a moment, the previously confused feeling disappeared instantly.

And the golden light like a vortex disappeared.

At this moment, Luo Yuan was no longer on the economic road before. There was a grassland around him, and the previous shrubs and thorns disappeared completely. In the empty environment, only Luo Yuan was left alone.

The emerald green grassland, a faint warmth came from the feet. There was no barrier around it, like an endless green ocean.

Luo Yuan was a little surprised, but in just a moment, soon, Luo Yuan seemed to have sensed something, and kept his whole body vigilant, and carefully looked around with the place where he stood as the center.

This is the thorny path of the Fujun, and the dangers hidden in it are naturally in the few. Slowly calm down, the first thing I remembered was the last change of the nine-colored deer's expression. Especially when he spoke Lao Song, his face was full of shock. Judging from his appearance, Luo Yuan proved his words, at the end of this road, just as Lao Song was said.

There is no doubt that I will have some connection with this Taishan Mansion, but Luo Yuan himself is not sure now.

When I entered the holy realm, the Nine-Colored Deer looked respectful to him. There must be problems in this holy realm, including Zhiyang and himself. Tianzhi and Nine-Colored Deer must know something, but they could not be revealed to him, so they led them to the West Mountain Holy Realm. I don’t know what the situation of the Nuwa Temple facing Zhiyang is, but what I am facing at this moment should be a special area, and the golden light just now is the teleportation place.

I am as smart as Luo Yuan. After this analysis, I can also analyze the current situation in Luo Yuan, but I still don’t know what challenges I am facing at this moment...

Just as Luo Yuan was thinking, the soft grass under his feet grew wildly, and layers of golden light like waves rushed towards him.

While all of them rushed to Luo Yuan's body, Luo Yuan felt that his body was frozen by these energy in an instant, and the divine power in his body was slowly running, and it was gradually closed by these energy until he could not resist at all.

Gradually, this wave of mysterious energy completely enveloped Luo Yuan's body. The divine power in his body was closed. Luo Yuan could only mobilize his mental power, but unfortunately, everything could not make Luo Yuan do what he wanted. His mental power was like divine power, suppressed by an inexplicable energy.

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