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Gu Liang first looked at the date of the sword talisman and found that it was a few days ago.

At that time, she had just returned to the Land of Sin and had not yet confronted the little monsters that had suddenly appeared.

At the top of the date, Gu Liang saw two familiar names, one was Xia Pianpian, a disciple of the Liangyi Sect, and the other was the long-established Sanxiu Halberd of Zhongzhou, both of whom had been missing for a long time.

The reason why the sword talisman has two signatures is because the sword talisman belongs to Xia Pianpian, but its content is written by Li Ji.

According to Li Ji's confession, he, Xia Pianpian and others strayed into an underwater ruin somewhere in Zhongzhou, and they couldn't leave after many dangers, and now they have been forced into a desperate situation.

After reading the sword talisman, Gu Liang felt that these monks were even more unlucky than himself.

At least she knew where she was trapped, why she was trapped, and she could return to the Divine Wilderness through the technique of bonding, but they didn't know anything, didn't understand anything, and even died in the land of sin in a daze.

Gu Liang thought for a moment, and decided to meet these fellow villagers who were also from the Divine Desolate World, anyway, the coordinates given by Li Ji were on the way to leave the Sin Land, and if he didn't go, he had to go.

As for whether to rescue them, it depends on whether they are worth saving her, "Three stinkers, race Zhuge Liang", this sentence is indeed the wisdom of the ancestors, but if you save the three white-eyed wolves, it will be self-destruction.

Gu Liang took out six palm-sized pieces of paper people, attached a divine thought to each of them, turned them into human forms for exploration, and quietly stepped into this dangerous jungle where countless tall plants grew.

Before that, Gu Liang sent a message to Xia Lian in the camp, telling the other party that he had something to solve for the time being, and it could be regarded as an explanation.

At the very edge of the jungle grow plants with very wide leaves, they are more than 300 zhang tall on average, and some can grow to 4 or 500 zhang, which can be described as covering the sky and the sun.

The Cave of Cracked Mirrors was not always dark like the ruins, and the light was okay, but Gu Liang could only see a faint glimmer of light above his head when he walked at the roots of these giant plants.

Places like this are often dangerous.

Gu Liang walked through the plants very cautiously, nearly 30,000 strands of divine consciousness filaments stretched out from all directions, like spider webs, avoiding many dangers.

However, when Gu Liang was about 70,000 miles deep into the jungle, she was still attacked by a sneak attack from the air, and a piece of paper was caught in an instant, and it had become countless pieces in the blink of an eye.

Eyeing her was a huge bird of prey, small in size, with a wingspan of only a foot, quite a speed, and powerful wings, claws, and beak.

Realizing that he had been deceived, the eagle with bright green feathers let out an angry scream, swooping down like lightning, and its claws grabbed Gu Liang fiercely!

It was greeted by a brilliant streamer, and the green eagle relied on its feathers to be hard enough, but it did not dodge, and its momentum was unstoppable, just to kill its prey.

It is doomed to pay for its own light enemies.

"Uhhh

In an instant, the green hard feathers flew up all over the sky, and the sword light was as bright as a rainbow, and it was indestructible!

The green eagle's heart was shocked, and he stopped his ferocious castration and turned a corner, and at the same time used his newly awakened talent to avoid the follow-up streamer, and no longer dared to ignore it.

Gu Liang on the ground watched the green eagle disappear from view in an instant, and countless streamer swords were slashed in the air, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, she also said How dare this stupid bird give up the advantage of the airspace and fly down to hunt, it turned out that he had mastered the magic power related to space, and he could run away immediately if he encountered something wrong.

However, even if it ran to the edge of the sky, it would have to take her divine attack.

Gu Liang stepped on the Qiankun step and sneaked forward quickly, distracted and condensed into a big knife with his divine thoughts, and mercilessly slashed at the consciousness world of the Green Eagle!

The battle at the level of consciousness is far faster than the real world, and the winner can be divided in an instant, and the green eagle is split open to the world of consciousness without any suspense, revealing a defenseless soul!

Gu Liang's heart moved slightly, and his consciousness descended on the spirit world of the Green Eagle strongly, and he crushed directly towards the other party's spirit!

Suddenly, Gu Liang's consciousness heard two angry eagle calls, and two incomparable wills appeared in the world of the green eagle, and they were launching a deadly kill against her in the posture of a guardian!

Green Eagle has a backer!

And the backer is not weak!

The master of those two wills must at least be a strong person in the refining period!

At the same time as the eagle's cry sounded, Gu Liang had already analyzed the current situation.

In the face of such a great enemy, her emotions were not disturbed at all, and she calmly divided her consciousness into three, and launched a killing of the two wills and the Green Eagle Divine Soul respectively!

The victory and defeat were known in an instant, and under the strong will of the Green Eagle Father, Gu Liang's consciousness was instantly annihilated, and most of the Green Eagle's soul was also shattered by her!

Scammed!

That's not a third of consciousness at all!

That's the phantom of consciousness!

"Whew-"

The father and mother of the Green Eagle let out a terrible scream, and joined forces to kill Gu Liang, and the attack was several times more ferocious than before!

But Gu Liang is not a stupid person, she chose to kill the spirit of the Green Eagle, not to pull it to the end!

At the moment when the two wills swept over, Gu Liang in the Green Eagle Spiritual World disappeared out of thin air, and returned to his true body in a single thought, except for the consumption of his divine sense, he could almost be called undamaged.

"I hit the small one, and the old one is probably coming soon." Gu Liang, who was walking through the jungle at great speed, muttered to himself, took out a blood-red fruit from the space and crushed it, and smeared the juice on his clothes, "The blood fruit can cover the aura of the divine soul, if it is useless to the green eagle, then I can only admit it and flee." ”

It's no wonder that Xia Lian didn't dare to go deep into this jungle, there were all kinds of fierce beasts hidden in the greenery, she had strong means and couldn't be called absolutely safe, not to mention that he was just a martial artist who was not good at instant reconnaissance.

After going deeper than 80,000 miles, Gu Liang finally walked out of the jungle with countless giant leaves and saw a vast sea of colorful flowers, during which she did not encounter the second green eagle, only three or two giant flying insects.

These flying insects don't eat flesh and blood, they only eat fresh divine souls, and their attack methods are unique, and their hiding places are almost impossible to find, which makes Gu Liang have a headache more than that little green eagle cub.

Gu Liang is not a vegetarian, after being attacked by flying insects several times, she finally caught the clues, touched their hiding places all the way, and swung her sword to slash grievances.

It was here that Xia Lian stopped, dragging his badly wounded body back to the camp, not even knowing how he was injured and by whom.

When he was still in the leaf jungle, Gu Liang opened the Linglong Ball and completely cut off his connection with the outside world, so as not to inhale toxic pollen or aroma.

It's a pity that she inevitably fell for it.

When Gu Liang smelled the kind of fragrance that only the divine soul could smell, she knew that something was going to be bad.

The Delicate Ball is a rather magical treasure that can open up a separate space to hide her body in, but it can't give the same protection to her soul for the time being, unless she immediately steps into the Yuan Infant Stage.

Yes, Gu Liang heard movement in the sea of flowers, and saw Wei Che, who looked like a young man, walking out of it, and there was no surprise in his heart.

Wei Che shrank into inches, and in an instant he had already come to Gu Liang, he looked at her eyes gently, and said, "Ah Liang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

"It's not long, it's just a few years." Gu Liang looked at this old man who was exactly the same as in his memory, and said calmly, "If you practice in retreat, you can only close your eyes once and close your eyes once. ”

Wei Che carefully looked at Gu Liang's eyebrows, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance deeply in his memory: "For me, this is already eleven reincarnations, a long time of more than three hundred years. ”

Gu Liang was silent for a while, and then asked him, "Are you real or fake?" ”

If it's a fake, this fake is enough to confuse the real thing.

Wei Che said: "If you believe that I am true, then I am true." ”

His gaze reluctantly left Gu Liang's body, looked at the surrounding environment, and after a few glances, he suddenly frowned: "This is the cave of the sin earth cracking mirror, you can't appear here for no reason, but they are attacking you?" ”

The people in Wei Che's mouth naturally refer to the plot king and the chess player.

For his question, due to the constraints of a mysterious existence in the dark, Gu Liang could not give any response.

It was also because of this that Gu Liang affirmed the guess in his heart.

Wei Che is real.

If he is an illusion caused by a hallucination, she can tell him all the secrets.

"Didn't you go to reincarnation? How did it end up here? ”

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