The first-line Tiangong is located on the top of the second peak.

This is an extremely magnificent palace with mottled stone walls and full of vicissitudes of time.

When everyone faced it, they all inexplicably felt a huge invisible pressure.

It is like a giant beast that is entrenched on the top of the mountain, extremely ferocious, and ready to devour anyone at any time.

Standing in front of the main hall, Chen Linzhao, Zhao Pu and others could not help but feel anxious and fearful.

Li Pingan's expression was calm. He opened the long cloth package behind him again, took out the black "fire stick" inside, and handed it to Han Mo beside him.

"If you hold this Taibai Sword, it will not be difficult to pass the First Line Heavenly Palace trial with it."

Chen Linzhao and others watched with envy in their hearts.

Although Li Ping'an is only at the first level of Qi refining, he exudes an extremely mysterious aura all over his body, making it hard for people to understand.

Although this matter is ridiculous, how can a broken "fire stick" help people break through the Heavenly Palace?

However, Chen Linzhao and others always had a strange feeling in their hearts, as if this matter could really be sustained.

With the blessing of this broken "fire stick", Han Mo can successfully pass the First Line Heavenly Palace Trial.

This feeling is very mysterious. Even though they know it is unlikely to happen, Chen Linzhao and others unconsciously believe it.

Could this be the charm of Li Pingan, who was born with a sword?

As long as something related to him, no matter how incredible, everyone would always believe it unconsciously.

Just think about it, how many incredible things Li Ping'an did along the way, breaking the shackles of destiny, forcefully rejecting Master Tianshu, crossing the river one person and one boat, and frightening the king of alien beasts, the dragon-blooded old turtle, at the Ten Thousand Beasts Peak.

Just like the third grandson, he finally tricked the old turtle with dragon blood into becoming a pet...

Which of these things is not incredible, and in the eyes of others, is an absolutely impossible task?

However, what was absolutely impossible for others, happened so naturally to Li Ping'an.

Li Pingan exists to challenge all kinds of impossibilities.

Under the envious gazes of others, Han Mo, who was seriously injured and weak, took the "fire stick" from Li Ping'an's hand and said softly, "Thank you!"

Li Pingan smiled lightly and said something that no one could understand.

"You're welcome, we're going to be a family soon anyway..."

Han Mo frowned slightly when he heard this.

family?

What's the meaning?

He, Han Mo, lives in the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain with no relatives or friends.

When it comes to relatives, the only one that counts is Concubine Yuji.

Concubine Yuji?!

Han Mo's eyes suddenly froze. What does Li Ping'an mean? Could it be...

Li Ping'an didn't explain much. He smiled faintly, stretched out a palm and put it on Han Mo's back.

The palm force was swallowed, and the gentle power enveloped Han Mo and pushed Han Mo to the first line of heaven.

At this time, Li Ping'an's voice sounded, "You don't have to think too much, you must pass the trial first."

Following Li Ping'an's palm force, Han Mo's body involuntarily moved forward and rushed into the Xianxian Palace.

Entering the main hall, it is as if you have entered an alien space. You cannot see the sky above or the earth below, only endless auras...

Before Han Mo could clearly see the scene around him, his vision suddenly blurred, his aura dissipated, and he came to a place he had never dreamed of.

A pair of dragon and phoenix flower candles are "cracking" burning.

The whole room was decorated extremely festively.

Outside the window, the sound of drumming, drinking, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

On the bright red wedding bed, a graceful beauty sat.

The beauty wears a phoenix crown and Xia pei, and is dressing up in the mirror.

She was born extremely beautiful, and with the happy smile on her face now, she was even more stunning, making the world eclipse her.

However, when Han Mo saw the beauty's face clearly, his heart sank to the bottom, and he felt a bone-chilling chill.

Concubine Yuji!

That's right, that beautiful lady wearing a red wedding dress, with a happy smile, and getting ready to get married, turned out to be Fei Yuji!

At this time, Han Mo was in chaos, and his mind was noisy, as if there were hundreds of ducks running a water and land dojo inside. The noise made him almost stop thinking.

How could Yuji get married? Who is she going to marry? Where is our previous oath of love? Could it be that she lied to me about everything in the past...

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Han Mo's mind, and his eyes became dull.

At this moment, the door of the house opened with a creak, and a man in wedding clothes walked in with a hearty and happy smile.

When Concubine Yuji saw the man, she screamed for joy, and like a happy bird, she spun up and threw herself into the man's arms.

Ahhhh...

Han Mo's expression was ferocious, his teeth were clenching, and the veins on his forehead were popping.

Fei Yuji, Fei Yuji actually took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of other men.

Han Mo only felt a fire rising in his chest and rushing directly to his head, making his eyes turn blood red and giving him the urge to kill.

He has a resolute and silent character, and ordinary things really don't scare him.

However, people always have weaknesses.

Han Mo's weakness is Concubine Yu.

What he fears most is that Concubine Yuji suddenly doesn't love him anymore and wants to abandon this relationship with him.

Now, what he feared most happened.

Han Mo stared at the man with blood-red eyes and looked at him fiercely.

He wanted to know who could steal his beloved concubine Yu Ji.

However, he stared for a long time and could not see the man's face clearly.

The man's face changed erratically, sometimes he looked like he was worshiping the elder Chen Dalong, sometimes he looked like Chen Xiaobao, and finally he even looked like Li Ping'an...

Han Mo gritted his teeth and looked ferocious. Regardless of his serious injuries, he raised the sword in his hand and was about to kill someone.

Damn it, you people, you all deserve to die!

After passing through the water curtain that covered the sky, everyone in the square outside the Qingxi Mountain Fudi Sect's main hall saw Han Mo's situation and shook their heads.

They couldn't see exactly what vision Han Mo saw, but they could see Han Mo's bulging veins, gnashing of teeth, and a ferocious expression.

This Han Mo was obviously bewitched by his inner demon. He was destined to fail this trial.

A Line of Heavenly Palace can dig out the deepest fears in a monk's heart.

Then, it transformed into an illusion where it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Finally, the monk's psychological defense was completely defeated.

Monks often have two ways of facing fear.

One is to be afraid of running away, and finally be frightened and collapse.

The other type is hysterical, crazy and furious, and finally loses consciousness and completely collapses.

Obviously, Han Mo belongs to the latter.

At this moment, he has lost his mind. At this time, it is basically impossible to come back to his senses, calm down, unite his soul, and break through the illusion and fear.
Chapter completed!