The two men were in the cave, holding their breath and being on guard secretly.

Qiu Changtian looked solemn and his pupils shrank slightly.

The terrifying spell that shook the heavens was still deeply engraved in his memory.

The first attack was blocked by Luo Yan with the Tongming Mirror. What about the second one?

If Su Jian's illusion launches a second attack, we don't have a second life mirror!

Just by looking at Luo Yan's expressionless face, he knew that his future self should be able to clear this level.

In other words, Luo Yan's existence itself proves that he did not die in this line of fire prison!

Qiu Changtian's mind raced when he suddenly heard a thunderous explosion outside.

Here we come!

Needless to say, the two of them immediately rushed out of the cave on their swords, and saw Su Jian standing in the sky with a cold expression, pinching his sword gestures and looking down, chanting a spell:

"The deep ice is three feet deep, and the snow covers thousands of miles!"

The biting cold wind howled again, turning the area within a radius of thousands of miles into a low-temperature hell.

The two men hurriedly tried to leave with swords flashing, but they found that the flying swords were not functioning properly, as if they were frozen by ice and snow!

Obviously, after finding that the first attack failed, Su Jian gave up his original strategy of quick kill and decided to trap the two first and then kill them.

Realizing that he was in a desperate situation, Qiu Changtian became much calmer than before. He just kept urging his flying sword while looking at Luo Yan again.

How to break it?

Death is approaching, where is the chance of life?

Luo Yan did not say anything, but just looked up indifferently.

Su Jian stood in the sky, looking at the two people with no warmth in his eyes, and chanted the spell again:

"The sword comes out with white scales, and its aura is like a cold dragon!"

Along with this curse, the Frost Sword split into thousands, and the vast amount of sword energy transformed into the shape of a huge cold dragon, which whizzed down towards the two of them with a might that seemed to destroy the world!

Qiu Changtian quickly recited "Dui bones gather rain, fingertips rush into the clouds" silently, and used all the sword energy of Shaofu Shangyang to shoot rapidly towards the huge cold dragon in the sky.

Countless Shangyang sword qi pierced into the dragon, and the cold sword qi that was hit instantly dissipated.

However, compared to the vast amount of sword energy in the cold dragon's body, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Within a few breaths, a cold dragon composed of a vast amount of sword energy swooped down and completely devoured Luo Yan, who was standing still, and Qiu Changtian, who was still struggling in vain.

…

Qiu Changtian suddenly opened his eyes.

He then realized that he was in a city.

There was a bluestone ground under my feet and dark clouds above my head, as if it was about to rain, and passers-by were in a hurry.

"As I said before, the Fire Prison Pass tests your ability to deal with strong enemies." Luo Yan stood nearby, looking at a stall selling bamboo hats, and said indifferently, "Whether to stay and fight, or to escape, these are just two possible options."

“But when you are truly facing the line between life and death and all hope for the future is gone, whether you can still persist in struggling to survive, rather than giving up and dying, is the key to breaking through this barrier.”

Having said this, he sighed and said earnestly:

"The road is narrow. Others try to stop me, and I try to stop others. Even at the last moment, how can we talk about success, failure, life or death?"

Qiu Changtian was silent for a long time and then nodded.

"Let's not talk about that." Luo Yan smiled and said, "This place is the land of two worlds. The two worlds are the past and the future."

"You and I are not from this world, and we have no past to speak of, so the illusion here reflects the future."

He paid the stall owner, then picked up a bamboo hat and put it on his head:

"Or rather, it's a future possibility that you're afraid of."

"No need to say more. It involves an illusion. You can decipher it yourself. It will be good for you."

After saying this, he leisurely disappeared around the corner.

Qiu Changtian looked at him suspiciously, feeling that his future self seemed to be expecting something.

Well, could it be that I would make a fool of myself in this illusion? What a joke! I have a clear mind of Taoism! How could I be fooled by such an illusion?

But just in case, it's better to be careful...

"A Jing." He called in a low voice, "Help me break the illusion here."

"Didn't I tell you?" Kunlun Jing said calmly, "You can crack it yourself. It will be good for you."

"I smell a conspiracy." Qiu Changtian said coldly, "A Jing, have you seen through this illusion and are you deliberately hiding something from me?"

Kunlun Mirror stopped talking.

This broken mirror started pretending to be dead again, and Qiu Changtian could only walk forward along the street for the time being, while cautiously looking around.

It seemed to be a busy time in the city, with people coming and going in an endless stream.

But all the pedestrians had no faces and looked grey and gloomy, which was quite strange.

He walked forward for a while and suddenly saw a figure pushing through the crowd and waving towards him.

Stone glass?

No, it's an illusion!

With his clear mind of Taoism, Qiu Changtian quickly realized that the "stone glass" opposite him was not a real entity, but an illusion.

Very good, I want to see what this illusion is trying to do.

As he was thinking, he saw Shi Liuli smiled charmingly, came up to hug his arm, and said crisply:

"It's already noon, why is my husband still wandering around outside? Aren't you hungry? The family feast is ready, and we are waiting for you to come back and eat!"

Qiu Changtian sneered in his heart.

Since this worldly matter wants me to play the role of Miss Shi's husband, I will just follow its wishes and wait and see what happens next.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said to Shi Liuli gently:

"Well, I'm hungry, so I'll go back home with you."

Following Shi Liuli back to the mansion and into the dining room, just as she said, all kinds of dishes had been served on the round table.

Xu Yinglian was sitting on the right and An Zhisu was sitting on the left. When they saw him come in, they stood up, bowed and called him "Master".

Ah, what does this mean? Why does it feel like a concubine in the Republic of China?

Qiu Changtian was in doubt, but he asked everyone to sit down. One man and three women sat down around the round table from east to west and north to south.

He ate a few pieces of meat, and Shi Liuli smiled and put a chicken leg into his bowl:

"My husband, please eat more. This meat is so tender."

Qiu Changtian took a bite and immediately felt that the stew was very mellow, salty and delicious.

Seeing that Shi Liuli's face was full of excitement, as if to say "ask me now", he opened his mouth and asked:

"This is delicious. Is it made by the cook at home?"

"It's me!" Shi Liuli raised her hand and shouted, looking extremely playful and cute, "I learned the secret recipe from the chef of Jingxianglou!"

"I'll tell you a secret, my husband. This is made by taking the best chicken thighs, adding star anise, cinnamon, pepper, orange sauce and other ingredients, and marinating them for three days and three nights. If you don't have understanding and patience, it will be very difficult to learn!"

Qiu Changtian smiled slightly and was about to praise her a few words, but he heard Xu Yinglian snort and said coldly:

"As a married woman, how can you easily show up in public and go to a noisy place like a restaurant to learn skills?"

After saying that, she picked up a piece of asparagus and put it into Qiu Changtian's bowl, saying:

"My husband, please eat some vegetables."