Seven days later, Zhu Jie, who accompanied Taipan to practice various methods, showed an extremely tired spirit on his face. When he yawned from time to time, Zhu Jie, who had finally come out, had the idea of ​​returning to Taipan's shadow.

"By the way, sir once said that when the mutual ritual was completely completed, that is, when I stepped out of Wanling Mountain, sir was already hidden in my shadow..." Taipan's eyebrows trembled faintly, and then a little spiritual light was born in Taipan's heart, making him open his eyes in an instant.

"Don't worry, existence like you will naturally have its own adventure. A Taoist like me hides in your shadow until I step out of the shadow again. During this period, I will not notice anything you have experienced." The fatigue on Zhu Jie's face became more and more obvious, so that his thinking seemed to be slower.

"No, sir, I'm overthinking."

"I mean, since only when I encounter a life-and-death disaster, will the gentleman appear and fight for my chance to escape, how did the gentleman appear in this cave?" Taipan shook his head, and the laughter and crying on his face were mixed with a little gloomy suspicion.

"This..." As soon as Tai Pan finished speaking, Zhu Jie's body was clever, with no sleepiness all over his body, and his face was pale.

The bamboo forest that stretches for thousands of miles appears behind the festivals. The lush green green in the bamboo forest has now turned into a withered and yellow.

"Yes, if there was no life and death disaster, how could I feel and step out of that shadow."

"It shouldn't be, it's really not. How could I neglect such a thing?"

"I still remember this when I stepped out." Zhu Jie stood up and walked back and forth quite uneasy.

And Tai Pan's mind also showed the first sentence after Zhu Jie stepped out of that shadow: You'd better not leave this cave during these days.

In other words, the words that Zhujie said at that time were not just a reminder, but that he truly felt the fatal crisis. It is precisely because when he stepped out of the shadow and realized where Taipan was, the first words that Zhujie said were this - if it comes to safety in this hidden city, it is naturally the safest of the Ten Directions Towers that are stationed by the Ten Directions Towers, especially in the caves of the Ten Directions Towers.

After all, in addition to the vital energy of heaven and earth, the more important point of the cave used by practitioners is safety.

Since the establishment of the Shifang Tower, there has never been an example of a cultivator dying in the cave of the Shifang Tower, no matter how shemale it is.

"I clearly noticed the crisis, and since I have stepped out of the shadow, it means that the danger has come to you, but why, after I came out, I ignored this most important thing." In the cave, Zhu Jie walked back and forth, and his face became paler.

"No, no, no, as your guardian, I have the ability to replace death. Even if you have been conspired, then this conspiracy should be on me."

"But there is nothing in my body..."

"What is that? What is it!" Zhu Jie's voice became more and more confused, and his emotions became more and more excited.

"It's absolutely okay, I'm afraid it may not be!" Taipan frowned, his eyes were too long, and the regret and anger on his face were intertwined.

"On weekdays, is this bamboo forest transformed by the Master's soul and Dharma image so bleak?" Tai Pan pointed behind Zhujie.

At this time, Zhujie realized the bleak scene behind him, the bamboo forest transformed by his soul. Among the withered bamboo forest, there were countless yellow bamboo leaves falling down in this bamboo forest, leaving bare branches.

"How is this possible!" After realizing this change, the energy on Zhujie's body seemed to be empty by termites. Although the shelf was still the same, the inside was empty and could not withstand any wind and rain, and would collapse at any time.

"I see!"

"It must be the curse technique of Nightmare Town!" Taipan watched Zhu Jie grow from fatigue, from weak, from calm, and from irritable, and then suddenly calm down when he reached the extreme.

"It must be the curse technique of Nightmare Town!"

"Only this taboo secret technique can kill people silently. And if someone had not deliberately pointed it out, then the person who was plotted against this secret technique would not have any awareness until his death!" Although the aura around Zhujie was floating, the expression on his face was extremely calm and without any fear.

"You must find the curse man in the Nightmare Town." Zhu Jie looked at Tai Pan.

Seeing that Tai Pan's expression remained unchanged, Zhu Jie continued to remind him.

"The curse technique of Nightmare Town is unusual."

"Since someone uses this evil method to you, it means that someone must have obtained your original energy."

"If you cannot kill the Nightmare Cursed Man, take back your aura, and destroy the Nightmare Resources, then the Nightmare Cursed Art will be endless."

"Even if I block the disaster for you this time, no one will be for you next time." As he spoke, in the cave, gray-black flames rose out of thin air, fell towards the junctures, swept across his body, and finally left a black flame mark between his eyebrows.

“Huh?”

"It's just a spell practice for a while, why are you so tired?" After the mark fell, the expression on Zhu Jie's face turned into confusion, and then muttered softly, and his whole body melted like water and disappeared into Tai Pan's shadow.

"Is Nightmare Curse?" The gloomy look on Tai Pan's face seemed to turn into ice, freezing the entire cave. Zhu Jie's performance when he left all meant that when the flame mark fell, Zhu Jie's memory of the Nightmare Curse Art was like before, and inexplicably disappeared.

"What a terrible secret technique!"

Before this, although he had never really seen the Nightmare Curse Art, Taipan was not unfamiliar with the Nightmare Curse Art and was extremely alert. In his memory, among the gods in the court today, among the closest gods of wealth like them, Zhao Gongming, the true king of Xuantan, fell under the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, and the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads is a top-notch method of Nightmare Curse.

In Taipan's memory, Zhao Gongming, the top existence in the world where the twelve golden immortals ran away with his own strength, had no power to fight back under the plot of the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, just like a newborn baby. Until his death, Zhao Gongming never noticed his situation.

This shows the terror of the Nightmare Curse Technique.

Now, in Chang'an City, there are practitioners who are using the Nightmare Curse Art to plot against Tai Pan.

If it weren't for the existence of various ties, Tai Pan would have been subjected to this plot now.

The most important thing is that Taipan is now completely unaware of who was the person who plotted against him, and in what way did this person find a wisp of Taipan's original aura.
Chapter completed!