"This is too young!"

"No matter how young you are, you are a woman!" A big bearded sand clan grinned, revealing her teeth that were covered with yellowish mouths: "I like to play with small ones, hahaha!"

"The Nine Gods in the town are collecting young virgins, which can be sold for a good price, don't do anything randomly! Hey... Ghost girl, why are you glaring!" A scorching whip came over and hit Mapel's face, which hurts, but she didn't even blink her eyes.

"I seem to have forgotten something very important." Mapel was so calm that he didn't look like a ten-year-old girl at all. She looked at the sand man in confusion: "Can you tell me what that is?"

"What?" The man of the sand tribe was stunned.

The bearded man next to him smiled and said, "I'm afraid he's not stupid! That adult doesn't need a fool. I think I'll be happy on the spot."

The sand man frowned and whipped Mapel again on the face: "Hey, what's your name?"

Bang!

Another whip was burning, and Mapel seemed to know how to hide. She was still struggling with the question that bothered her: "I forgot something very important, what exactly is it?"

Seeing her like this, she was probably really stupid. The sand man shook his head.

"Oh, stop hitting, stop hitting, and then hitting it. What a nice little silly girl, it's a pity, no, give it to me!" The bearded man said, jumping off the camel. He excitedly reached out to grab Mapel's arm, and said with a laugh: "Little baby, I know what the most important thing you have forgotten!"

"What's the matter?" asked Mapel.

"Look for a man!" The bearded man laughed loudly and reached out to take off Mapel's already broken clothes, but he saw a strange light suddenly flashing in the little girl's eyes.

Looking for a man? Looking for someone? By the way...

Mapel remembered that she was looking for Senior Brother Wang Feng!

The confusion in his eyes disappeared in an instant and he returned to his awakening.

Bang! Mapel grabbed the fat and ugly hand of the bearded man.

The bearded man was stunned. Before he could speak, he saw a cold curve on the corner of the girl's mouth: "Thank you."

Swish swish swish swish!

A few blood-stained spider silks, the fat man and the bodies surrounding her were directly disconnected in blood, thumping... the flesh and blood collapsed, and it seemed that even the surrounding desert collapsed, and the scenery changed again.

It was dark night, with heavy rain in the sky, and two powerful men in black were blocking her.

"Either go back!" One of the tall men in black said coldly: "Or die."

The sound seemed to be coming from the demon cave deep in the Nine Netherworld. It was gloomy and terrifying. It was Mapel, no, it was the voice that everyone in the entire training camp was most afraid of.

At the same time, the voice of another man in black was very gentle, a woman. She smiled and said, "No. 7, don't give up on yourself, and don't give up the glory of the empire. You are the best student here, and your talent is unmatched. The empire needs you and can also make you successful!"

Big sticks and sweet dates are commonly used in training camps. She used to be very good at this, not because of the threat of life and death and difficult training, but because of this woman's sweet words.

Empire? Glory? These were the goals she had been pursuing and were the foundation for her to continue to survive. But to be honest, this thing was too empty and vague, and often made her feel confused. How could a person who had never been glorious before feel the shock of glory?

Listen to the ridiculous title, No. 7? I don’t even have a name, so how can I talk about glory! Compared to these, the real senior brother seemed more real and warmer, making her visible and touched.

“Get out of here.”

The two men in black changed slightly, and the woman said, "No. 7, have you forgotten your mission? It was the Empire that cultivated you, it was the Empire that rescued you from the demons in the desert, it was the Empire that gave you a new life! You should be loyal to the Empire, and the Empire is your glory!"

"No. 7, you have one last chance." The man in black said coldly: "I'll give you another three seconds to consider."

Mapel smiled.

Life and death? She has never been afraid of it. What can really make her afraid of is losing her goal and losing the person she wants to protect.

As long as the goal is still there and the person who wants to protect is still there, no matter how difficult it is, no matter what blocks the way, she will definitely be able to overcome it!

The senior brother is right in front of him, and he has to go to him no matter what.

"Present the punishment!" Only the cold and chilling torture instruments remained in the darkness.

The surroundings were extremely hot, and there was rolling magma below. The large slurry bubbles rolled in the magma stream, constantly rising and shattering, splashing out flames.

Cang Jue didn't dare to move, she suddenly fell in just now.

There was a round hole above her head, but it looked very far away, like a crater, with a witch stick inserted into the rock wall next to it half a foot, which was the only guarantee that she would not fall into the magma.

The hot and hot temperature kept burning her, and the sweat on her pale face was almost dry.

Cang Jue has tried various ways to get out of trouble, but it has almost no effect. Ice-type witchcraft cannot be used here at all. Even if it is just the simplest ice cone, the power it exerts is less than one in a special high temperature environment. Not to mention inserting the rock wall as a support for climbing upwards, the only little bit of ice cone that is as thick as a finger is emitted immediately by the high temperature environment around it, and it has no effect at all.

Such an environment is really a bit too difficult for an ice witch. Cang Jue can only hang his hands on the witch stick with difficulty.

The high temperature continued to consume her physical strength. Cang Jue felt that the sweat on her hands was slippery, which made her almost unsteady of the witch stick. It seemed that she could fall into the terrifying magma stream at any time and turn into ashes.

Fortunately, Cang Jue's consciousness was still awake. She could even clearly remember the battle with Nagaro before, how everyone walked into the quiet lower stairs, and how she suddenly fell into the crater.

The ladder could not suddenly disappear for no reason. The same is true for Wang Feng, Hei Wukai, Long Feixue and others in front and behind her. There is no doubt that this should be an unreal illusion, and all this is fake!

But so what? The illusion can also kill people. Even if the magma below is fake, Cang Jue knows that once he lets go, his soul will die immediately.

She pulled the witch stick hard again, rubbed her palm slightly on the witch stick, trying to remove some sweat from the palm of her palm, but the effect was very little; she also tried to condense her soul power to impact her spirit, her eyes, and try to see through the confusion of this environment, but everything was useless.

The originally cold skin as creamy as it was, at this time, had become pink and transparent, and the big sweat beads began to slide down her forehead.

There was no way, Cang Jue couldn't help but feel despair...

To be honest, she felt that she was a very conflicted person. The coldness and arrogance in the eyes of outsiders was just a disguise she gave herself. In fact, her heart was far less powerful and less firm than others imagined.

He was born in the Tianshi Sect, but also in the system of the Nine Gods. On the one hand, he received the inculcation of the faith of the family and the Tianshi Sect serving the Holy Lord since childhood, and on the other hand, he received the input of the ideological loyalty of the Nine Gods to the Empire in the War Academy.

As the saint of the Tianshi Sect, he is also the best in the younger generation of the War Academy. He is valued by the Nine Gods in all parties. This may not be a matter of confusion for her grandfather's generation. But when Cang Jue came into contact with all this, he was just a child after all...

Many times she doesn't know which side is really correct. Putting aside all rational analysis, she is more inclined to the Tianshi Teaching from emotion. After all, they are all her relatives. But the problem is that the saint's doctrine of the Tianshi Teaching and the responsibility of the Saint is to serve a man she has never met before...

Women are emotional and always have fantasies about beautiful love. They can give up everything else, but it is really difficult to let them give up this.

What's more, she had met Emperor Longkang, the eldest prince Longzhen, and many peerless powerful men, none of whom had the same virtue as Wang Feng.

To be honest, she sometimes wonders whether the teachings of the Tianshi Buddhism are correct, and whether there is something wrong with her detection. She really doesn't know how to believe the so-called beliefs and successors.

The most taboo thing about the test of the soul is to be weak in mind. Perhaps it is precisely because of such contradictions and unfirm beliefs that one can force oneself into this unsolvable illusion.

When Cang Jue thought of this, he also tried to convince himself of his way of thinking in a short time, either completely believe in it or completely deny it. However, if this answer hidden deep in his heart can be changed by just shouting a few slogans in his mouth, it would not have troubled Cang Jue for so long.

The white shadow still hangs on the volcanic rock wall, and the opposition and contradiction between ice and fire are lonely, and life and death are only in a moment.

No solution!

………

There was an empty altar space around. Lao Wang raised his head and yawned helplessly.

There is also a statue of Nagala in the center of this place, surrounded by a mountain wall. Behind Lao Wang, a short staircase extends from the inside of the mountain wall, which is the passage they walked by when they just came down.

At this time, Hei Wukai, Mapel, Long Feixue and Cang Jue were standing under the statue motionless. In fact, their loss of consciousness had already appeared when they were still walking down the ladder passage. In the second half, they were almost passively walking here under the guidance of the soul. There was no doubt that they had entered this third level of unique, soul-delusional world.

This is a test and a tempering of the soul. To be honest, most of them are benefits and an opportunity to surpass yourself, but there will definitely be dangers. It depends on how strong willpower you have and whether you can hold on. If you fail to pass through the inner demons deep in your heart and fail to defeat yourself, it is not uncommon to die in the soul illusion.
Chapter completed!