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"Hmm......" The white wolf shook his ears, jumped out of her arms, shed his fur and turned into a young man. "Jiang Lin," he tilted his head, a little puzzled, "why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lin understood what his natal contract beast wanted to ask, smiled, and said in a low voice: "Her life is messed up, it's not worth it." ”

Yu Zeyi looked at her as if he didn't understand, Jiang Lin pinched the soft flesh on his face, and played happily, but he didn't continue.

Jiang Lin, as the contemporary chief disciple of Tianji Pavilion, has a strong talent for deducing the way of divination, and although he is young, he can already deduce the actions of others at any time. The reason why she was able to block Gu Xizhan's sword when she first met was also because she had calculated her actions in advance.

It's just that what Jiang Lin deduced was not the direction of Gu Xizhan's shot, but the direction in which Yu Zeyi would be attacked.

There was not much difference between her and Gu Xizhan's cultivation, but when she tried to deduce Gu Xizhan's actions, she found that the future of this sword cultivation was chaotic. There are only two possibilities for this to happen: one is that there is a powerful hand to cover up her life, and the other is that she is variable.

Taking the liberty of deducing such a person's future, if she doesn't know how to accompany herself, she doesn't need to take this risk. Rubbing Yu Zeyi's head again, Jiang Lin said lazily: "Let's go." "It's getting fun.

Pushing aside the trees in front of him, he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and Gu Xizhan couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

That's it, here's it.

In front of you is a valley, fragrant grass, extremely quiet. It doesn't seem to be anything outstanding. Gu Xizhan was silent for a moment, clenched Qing Ge, and slowly walked into the valley, she had a hunch that there was something she wanted here.

In the huge valley, there was no one else except Gu Xizhan, "click, click", the sound of small footsteps also became extremely clear, I don't know when, there was a faint white mist in the valley, the fog became thicker and thicker, wrapping her in it, and her eyes were only white.

This is, the formation?

After deducing in her heart for a long time, Gu Xizhan pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, although this formation was crude, it was not something she could crack, but she didn't feel the malice of the array, so it was okay to keep going.

Slowly, when she was almost numb, the scenery in front of her changed—the white mist rolled to make way for a road, and something invisible painted little by little on the fog on both sides of the road.

Gu Xizhan looked at the past one by one, and here it recounts a person's life - she saw a boy croaking to the ground, saw him grow up carefree, saw his loss when he was not talented, and saw him being bullied and insulted because of his talent......

Suddenly, she stopped, and on the picture scroll in front of her, the boy, no, maybe it should be said that the man, seemed to have obtained some treasure, even if the time and the picture scroll were separated, even if she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she could feel the ecstasy in his heart and the cherishing of the things in his hands.

What is he holding?

After carefully distinguishing it for a long time, I still couldn't see it, as if someone had deliberately hidden that thing. Pursing his lips, Gu Xizhan continued to walk forward.

Since getting that kind of thing, the man's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, not only has his status in the family and sect risen, but also attracted a large number of heavenly ladies, leaving behind all the geniuses of the past.

His fingers tightened slightly, and a thought came out of his mind, but he couldn't think of anything. Finally, she stood in front of the last scroll - auspicious clouds, bright auspicious light, and phantom shadows of dragons and phoenixes all surrounded a golden beam of light, and the man stood at the end of the beam, overlooking the continent, high above.

He soared.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar picture, Gu Xizhan felt that his head was getting more and more painful, his blood vessels were jumping and jumping, as if he would burst in the next moment, his heart seemed to be pressing on something, and the feeling of suffocation came one after another. She gritted her teeth and took another step forward, and in an instant, everything behind her faded like a tide, leaving only a vast white mist, and the discomfort on her body disappeared.

Before he had time to calm down, he suddenly felt a voice behind him, and he used Qingge to block it-"Bell!" A sharp blade was knocked to the ground.

Her movements seemed to touch some mechanism, and in the blink of an eye, the white mist was replaced by darkness, and even the place where she stood under her feet disappeared, and from time to time there were sword flashes in the dark, and the golden wind was raging, and the killing intent locked on her - it was a sword formation.

Gu Xizhan's pupils shrank, when was this sword formation laid down? Her divine sense was suppressed, and if it went on like this, I am afraid it would not be good. Before he could think about it, the sword array had already launched an attack—the sword qi was rampant, and the elusive sword moves were all killing intent. Pursing the corners of his mouth, Qing Ge was as fast as a shock, and his spiritual power poured into the sword like a tide, cutting off the blades one by one. Since you can't dodge, let's kill it.

"Hum-" Suddenly, the sound of the sword sounded, one after another, Gu Xizhan only felt uneasy to be disturbed by this sound, and for a moment of carelessness, the sword in his hand eased slightly, and a sharp blade dodged her attack, and cut off a piece of flesh from her shoulder.

As time passed, Gu Xizhan became more and more embarrassed, gradually at a disadvantage, the sharp blades seemed to be endless, no matter how many she cut off, there would always be more sharp blades to make up for the next moment, just want to consume her life and death?

Coughing lightly, her mouth was full of rust smell, her throat was hot, her spiritual power was overconsumed, and the meridians of her whole body were tingling. Tightening her fingers, she looked to the southwest once more—there was a flash of red light, three times in total, and though the light was imperceptible, it did not escape her eyes.

Whether it is the key to breaking the formation or not, she must take a gamble.

Gu Xizhan gritted her teeth and slowly approached the place where the red light appeared, as if knowing her intentions, the attacks of the sword array became more and more dense and powerful. Step by step, step after step, closer, almost there, the red blood drops fell, swallowed by the darkness, disappeared, Gu Xizhan stared at the vast darkness in front of him, refusing to let go of a clue.

One breath, two breaths...... Finally, the red light appeared again, Gu Xizhan injected the little spiritual power left into Qingge, and a purple light slashed towards the red light, "click", in a trance, she seemed to hear a slight breaking sound, and the next moment, the blades that were about to pierce her body all disappeared, and the darkness melted like ice and snow. Feeling the warm sunlight shining on her body, Gu Xizhan closed her eyes a little tiredly-she was right.

After calming her breath, she opened her eyes and looked at the building in front of her—it was a huge hall, and time had long since destroyed the prosperity of the past, leaving only the vicissitudes and loneliness, and the handwriting on the large plaque in front of the hall had long been blurred. Wiping his face, Gu Xizhan walked into the hall without hesitation.

She finally arrived.