At the moment when the barrier appeared, the surrounding environment had already changed drastically, and two completely opposite stone paths appeared in front of the two of them.

Gu Xizhan did not delay, and after saying goodbye to Jingxi, she embarked on her own path. It's just that...... The nun held the sword expressionlessly, but her knuckles turned slightly white.

From the moment she stepped into the double formation, it was as if a pair of hands were manipulating her behavior, making her only do what "it" wanted, and this feeling reached its peak when the barrier appeared.

The nun narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding her emotions in the bottom of her heart. She hated the feeling of being manipulated.

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The road was long and empty, and there was nothing but her.

Gu Xizhan didn't know how long she had been gone, she only knew that she couldn't leave, she couldn't stop, she couldn't go back. You can only follow this path, follow those hands, and keep going, no matter where the road leads.

As time passed, she only felt that the emotions in her heart were getting stronger and stronger, and an indescribable impulse rolled back and forth in her chest. It was expressing its longing to her, it was longing to tear flesh apart, to cry out for indulgence under the Bright Future.

The nun frowned, and suppressed the longing again, but the brow that never let go, showed that her heart was not calm.

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The surroundings became darker and darker, from the brightness at the beginning to the glimmer of light later, the road under the feet was bumpy, and in the end, only a narrow black opening remained.

The faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, the slightly hot wind blew out intermittently from the mouth, and a few sparks jumped out sporadically, Gu Xizhan reached out and touched the mountain rock next to the mouth, and the tentacles were warm.

Really. The female cultivator felt the active fire aura around her and the increasingly irritable spiritual power in the meridians, and her heart was measured.

She reinforced, bent her legs and sideways, and entered through the opening that only allowed a ten-year-old child to pass through.

As soon as he entered, there was a wave of fire more than two people high, Gu Xizhan drew his sword and divided it into two, the wave of fire was torn apart, only to reveal what it was hiding, and when she saw what it was, the female cultivator's eyes widened slightly, and she froze in place.

There are clouds, hell eighteen, and the evil have their own place. Misconduct, disrespect for others, into the sea of blood, stealing chickens and dogs, committing adultery, and going to the volcano.

Gu Xizhan didn't have the opportunity to see hell, but if the legends that spread in the mortal world were true, hell would be what it looked like in front of her, she thought.

In the endless sea of blood, there are black and red flames constantly rolling, and in the middle of the sea of blood, the flames can be faintly seen rising sharply, rising into a mountain shape.

Countless shades rolled and howled in the sea of blood, devouring each other, all heading towards the volcano, trying to drag the spirits down the mountain and fight for a place for themselves. But often, after staying on it for a short time, they will be pulled down and fall back into the sea of blood, letting out a wail.

Repeatedly, there is no peace.

Perhaps, it is not only a sea of blood. Gu Xizhan saw that under the black and red, there was a vague white shadow, she walked into the beach, pinched the trick with her left hand, and a soft force separated a small piece of blood in front of her, revealing the secret hidden in its shadow.

The rotting flesh was white and swollen, and the eyes that could not be closed were staring directly at her, a mouthful of sharp teeth and a cold light, and the body and limbs were twisted into strange, non-human-like arcs.

But when it was alive, it was indeed a human being, and its companions were also human beings.

Beneath the sea of blood are countless layers of corpses entangled with each other.

How so. The female cultivator withdrew her spiritual power, the sea of blood fell back, and the corpse was submerged again, the yin spirits were still struggling and wailing, looking at them, Gu Xizhan felt that the emotions in her heart were even more intense.

The corpse is the array, and the blood and water are the locks, blocking the reincarnation and triggering the flames to refine the yin soul. The resentment in this place is so thick that it is almost stagnant, and the black air rises to the sky, gloomy and unsettling.

Who is it...... The clash of spiritual powers made the nun feel extremely uncomfortable, and she walked around the sea of blood, trying to find a way out, but never found anything.

Just as she was thinking about whether to find a way to go up to the volcano to have a look, someone suddenly chuckled.

Who is it? Gu Xizhan quickly raised her head, but found that she couldn't find the source of the sound, and only heard the aftermath coming from all directions.

"The great road is not revealed, and the saints do not come out,

The ants survive in vain!"

The voice carried the majesty of the mighty, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, the breath of the eternal dust almost swallowed the female cultivator, under the washing of time, the individual was as small as an ant, quickly forgotten by heaven and earth.

“…… Ants survive in vain......"

Ants Survive ...... It's all in vain...... Gu Xizhan looked at the sea of blood, her eyes gradually lost focus, and in her consciousness, the yin ghost gradually turned into countless ants, trying to steal her life, but it was only a day.

The avenue is not visible...... The saint does not come out ...... She is also an ant...... If you can't survive, it's better to go back.

The emotions that arose from the appearance of the barrier became even more turbulent, and she forgot about herself, and then, gave up on herself.

The nun walked uncontrollably towards the sea of blood, which rolled, the blood rushing onto the earth and rocks beneath her feet, and a corpse hand poked out of the blood, groping and grabbing at her ankle.

Half of the soles of her feet had stepped into the bloody water, but Gu Xizhan suddenly stopped, she closed her eyes and remained motionless, and her corpse hand tentatively touched the wet upper, but was bounced back by the sudden rise of the spiritual power cover.

After a long time, the female cultivator let out a long breath and reopened her eyes, her eyes bright and clear.

"Is it all in vain for ants to survive?" she chuckled and shook her head, slowly taking a step back, the sea of blood roaring, but it could no longer touch her.

The churning emotions in her heart have long subsided, if it is said that the emotions were deliberately induced along the way, it is better to say that she deliberately let it go after noticing that something was wrong.

And now, knowing what those hands were trying to do, there was no need for her to continue to disguise.

Gu Xizhan raised his head to look at the struggling ghosts on the volcano, his calm face revealing a kind of arrogance and confidence unique to young people.

"If the avenue is not given, the saint will not give, and what the ants ask, I will give. ”

If the avenue is not visible, and the saint does not come out, what does it have to do with her? If she asks for something, she will take it for herself.

For a while, the aura began to tumble and roar, forming a huge cyclone around Gu Xizhan's body, she raised her hand and shook her fingers at the moment when the aura passed through her fingers.

In an instant, the storm was quiet, and she looked into the palm of the hand that came into contact with the entity, only to see that what she had grasped was a string of Buddhist beads and a wooden fish.

This thing...... Gu Xizhan raised her eyebrows, did she want her to surpass the ghost here?

The Buddha beads are shiny, the treasure light envelops its body, and the wooden fish is even more moist, and even reveals a sense of compassion, which is the best superordinate utensil.

However, she does not know the transcendence of Buddhism.

Thinking like this, the female cultivator suddenly reached out and fished it out, and sure enough, she caught a jade slip that emitted golden light.

It's complete.

Gu Xizhan hooked his lips and walked towards the sea of blood with his things, but he put them all on the shore. She quickly drew her sword, looked at the countless ghosts, and took a deep breath.

She is a sword cultivator, even if she is a transcendent yin soul, she will not use the set of Buddha cultivation.

This sea of blood, she will, with a sword.

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