After pondering carefully for an hour, Gu Liang spent another half an hour emptying the thoughts in his mind little by little, and then took out the travelogue of "Breaking Killing" left by Qin Shiyue. ∠↓← ←

Because her cultivation and divine sense have made breakthroughs compared to before, Gu Liang looked at the word "broken", and her heart felt much deeper than before, and the impact was stronger, but it was still difficult for her to pass the test of this word.

After thinking about it, Gu Liang added the technique of splitting the divine pattern when he was watching the word "broken", and gradually integrated his own state of mind and understanding, and actually came to a small wooden house in a trance.

The cottage is on a small hillside, there is a spring flowing nearby, and there are small patches of green vegetables planted on one side of the house, the scenery is not particularly beautiful, but it has a quiet and warm beauty that belongs to the countryside.

This kind of beauty belongs to two different worlds from the monks.

Gu Liang stopped outside the picture and watched quietly.

When she broke free from the influence of the ubiquitous Qin Shiyue, she knew that this was not the real world, nor the world of consciousness, but the shadow of the past left by Qin Shiyue when she wrote the word "broken".

At this time, the golden crow was rising, and the window of the cabin was the first to be pushed open, and a soft woman's face was revealed, she propped up the window, took a few breaths of fresh air, and then turned around and said, "Ah Yue, it's time to get up." ”

Through the window, Gu Liang could see a young man rolled up in the futon, and his face could not be seen clearly.

This is a husband and wife who live a very ordinary life in the mountains, toiling for three meals a day.

Gradually, the couple had a pair of lively and lovely children, enjoying the joy of family, as if all the bad things in the world were far away from them.

Until one day, their children encountered a badly injured wild beast in the mountains and forests, and kindly treated him......

When the husband, the father, returned from hunting, the hut was nothing but scorched earth and ashes......

The beast appeared in the ashes, looked at the man coldly, and turned into a person exactly like him, even with the same temperament, like two doppelgangers of a man.

"I am you, you are me." The beast said.

It came over and became one with the weeping man.

The years are constantly changing, Qin Shiyue left the mountains and forests, left this small world that was so small that a single thought could be destroyed, and participated in the cruel battle of the big world.

Day after day, year after year, the killing intent in his chest became more and more, until he met his reincarnated wife in his previous life, and the killing heart suddenly collapsed.

His wife didn't remember him anymore and asked blankly, "Who are you?" I...... Seen you before? ”

Qin Shiyue stared at her deeply and told her, "I'm in the name of breaking the killing. ”

He seemed to understand something, and without looking back, he walked past his wife and drifted away.

The picture ended here, Gu Liang looked at the word "killing" on the thin booklet, and his mood was slightly loosened, but he couldn't find the key point.

Her accumulation is still not enough, not enough to make another breakthrough in her state of mind.

Gu Liang pondered for a long time, stretched out his hand to open the travelogue, and saw a line written on the first page: I was surprised that I couldn't break free from the chess game, so I traveled around the world, just to find a way to crack it.

Gu Liang turned to the second page, with only a dozen words on it, and wrote that Qin Shiyue came to a big world called Heng, fought with people more than 100 times, and also went deep into a god and demon ruins with people to get some good things.

On the third page of the travelogue, what is recorded is the garbage dump of the chaotic space, and there are still a few sentences, and even Tianjizhu has not mentioned it, only saying that Qin Shiyue met a very interesting opponent, and made a bet with the other party, and in the end he won.

Gu Liang was silent for a moment and continued to scroll down.

Qin Shiyue's travelogue is written very casually, either it is a running account, or some things he thinks are interesting, as well as mood records and some observations.

But the more he flipped back, the more chaotic the content and handwriting he recorded, and even one-fifth of the content belonged to unrecognizable ghost drawings, with a riotous and terrifying aura, and the impact on the divine soul was even more terrifying than the original text.

Gu Liang turned directly to the last page, and sure enough, he found that there were traces of torn off the paper, and it was not one, but many.

Thinking of the piece of paper that he picked up by chance in the tunnel, Gu Liang thought of the jade bi that suddenly disappeared after leaving the tunnel, and couldn't help frowning, and easily turned the travelogue back to the third page.

She thought that Qin Shiyue's way out of the land of sin should be in these dozens of words, just to see if she could find it.

……

Divine Desolate World, Dongzhou, Qiankun Sect Sect.

Xiangluo, who turned into a human form, came to the bottom of the mountain gate, she looked up at the Qiankun Eight Treasure Mirror hanging high in the middle of the mountain gate, her eyes swept over the red dragon relief, and the nervousness of homesickness rose in her heart.

This is the Qiankun faction.

It carries the most beauty and nostalgia in her long life.

How many years have you not been back?

Xiangluo has lost count of the years she has been gone, she has been in the forbidden land of gods and demons for too long, even so long that she is numb, if it weren't for the "door" accident, maybe she wouldn't think of returning here.

Standing among the monks who came and went, Xiangluo closed her eyes slightly, and her expression was pious.

She smelled the smell of thunder, the smell of blood, and felt the sorrow and unyielding that could not be dispersed over the sect.

It turns out that the Qiankun faction has fallen to this point......

It turned out that the Qiankun faction was almost on the verge of destruction......

What about those strong people who swore to protect the sect, where did they go?

What about her?

Is she forgotten?

Xiangluo opened her eyes suddenly, and the scope of her perception instantly expanded to the entire divine wilderness, taking everything that happened on the earth in her heart.

Can't find it!

She couldn't find any of the people she knew!

There is a huge divine wilderness, and there are not many strong people above the refining period!

She has not been out of the forbidden land of gods and demons for a long time, and has not interacted with the outside world for a long time, only vaguely aware that the world has changed, but she doesn't want to become so strange!

Even the Guardians of the Divine Desolation are gone!

What the hell is going on in the Divine Wilderness?!

Xiangluo looked at the sky and saw the bright starry sky that flashed in the blue sky, which was the message that the red clothes had left behind was finally seen by her.

Xiangluo's expression gradually became heavy and serious, and she murmured, "It's ...... It's finally here. ”

She looked at the Qiankun Eight Treasure Mirror and let out a wisp of breath on her body.

In an instant, the Qiankun Eight Treasure Mirror bloomed with countless solemn and sacred brilliance, and Xiangluo's deer-shaped true body suddenly appeared under the sky, beautiful, powerful, and incomparable.

Feeling this incomparably strong and familiar aura, the long-dormant existences in the Divine Desolation World woke up one after another, and one after another divine thoughts swept through the sky:

"Is it Mistress Xiangluo?"

"Why did you get out?"

"You're still alive!"

"What's going on, why wake us up?"

Xiangluo looked at the deer that had replaced Qingtian, stretched out her hand, and the deer spread its hooves and ran over, hunched her on her back, and waited quietly outside the mountain gate.

The whole god wilderness saw the deer.

The monks near the mountain gate of the Qiankun Sect even witnessed the appearance of the deer.

The cultivators were shocked in their hearts, and they unanimously remained silent in this majestic and terrifying aura like heavenly might, and the world became extremely quiet, even the sound of the wind and water seemed to stop.

There were no emotional fluctuations in Xiangluo's voice: "Everyone, my Qiankun Sect has fallen to this point and almost perished. ”

Xiangluo looked to the far west, and when she reached out, she actually captured an ancestor of the Liuhe Sword Sect from the retreat cave to the mountain gate of the Qiankun Sect in Dongzhou.

She looked down at the monk condescendingly, and said without hesitation: "Who can tell me the reason for this?" ”

Chunwei can guess that the Qiankun faction suffered the punishment of heaven because it was a scapegoat, and Xiangluo's insight and vision are countless times far greater than that of Chunwei, how can he not see the truth clearly?

The decline of the Qiankun faction is a conspiracy!

The monks of the outer world are involved, and the native monks of the Divine Desolation may not be really innocent.

"We ......" The ancestor of the Liuhe Sword Sect showed a bitter look, abandoned the sword and bowed his head and said, "Xiangluo, please forgive us for not being able to do anything, they are too strong. ”

Xiangluo looked at him lightly, stretched out her finger to break her sword, and said indifferently: "It's because of the reason that this kind of dog is not as good as SHI, and you worked together to push the Qiankun faction out." ”

The ancestor of the Liuhe Sword Sect was a sword cultivator who only cultivated one sword, and when the sword was destroyed, a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out, and his face quickly became pale and weak, but the expression on his face was still full of apologies: "I'm sorry, Xiangluo." ”

Xiangluo raised her hand and was about to slap it with a palm to take her life, but was stopped by one person: "Slow! ”

This voice was very familiar, Xiangluo withdrew her hand, looked at a beautiful woman and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who had arrived from Middle-earth, squinted slightly, and was a little puzzled: "Xuan Ming? Why are you ......?"

Xuan Ming was the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and his strength in the past was more than twice as strong as that of Xiangluo, far from being comparable to the ancestors of the Liuhe Sword Sect who had been broken by his sword.

But his current strength is not even one-thousandth of that ancestor, and his soul has become full of holes and old age, and he only needs Xiangluo to blow lightly and will be wiped out.

"It's a long story, the people in my memory are all in the past, only you and me are left." Xuan Ming motioned for the monk with the broken sword to leave, looked at Xiangluo and said, "They can't help themselves, and I can't help myself, please forgive me." ”

Xiangluo naturally has respect for Xuan Ming, but the luck of the Qiankun Sect was tampered with by the Heavenly Deception Technique, and even almost destroyed, how could this matter be erased in just a few words!

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said without refusing: "I want half of all the sword canons of your Liuhe Sword Sect, and they must not overlap with the sword canons of my sect." ”

The Sword Code is the foundation of the Liuhe Sword Sect, and Xiangluo asks for half of it when she opens her mouth, which can be equated with robbery.

The beautiful woman's complexion changed, if it weren't for the fact that Xiangluo was too strong, I am afraid that she would have drawn her sword and killed people.

Ke Xuan pondered for a moment, and responded lightly and skillfully: "Yes." ”

The beautiful woman was suddenly shocked and shouted, "Ancestor! This is our sect ......."

Xuan Ming raised his hand to interrupt her words, and said calmly: "Don't panic, I have my own measure." ”

Xiangluo was also surprised by Xuan Ming's generosity, she smoothed her long hair and asked, "Why?" ”

Xuan Ming said, "This is what we owe to you. ”

Xiangluo didn't think that Xuan Ming would be so generous, and then asked, "What about the others?" ”

Xuan Ming said: "There is nothing else, take this opportunity, I hope that the Liuhe Sword Sect can form a brother sect with the Qiankun Sect for a period of five thousand years." ”

Xiangluo thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

Xuan Ming smiled slightly, looked at her and said, "I'm going to leave too, you won't leave the Divine Desolation easily, right?" ”

Xiangluo's heart sank suddenly, and she frowned and asked, "You really don't want to tell me what happened?" ”

Xuan Ming shook his head and said to the beautiful woman, "Let's go back." ”

The beautiful woman glanced at Xiangluo with a complicated expression, left with Xuan Ming, and disappeared in an instant.

In the Qiankun Sect Sect, all the disciples were surprised and delighted, surprised by the strength of Xiangluo and the sudden appearance of her, and happy that she was one of the famous ancestors of the Qiankun Sect, who disappeared for countless years and came back.

Chunwei personally led people to the mountain gate to greet him, and solemnly greeted him: "Chunwei, the contemporary head of the Qiankun faction, led all the disciples to welcome the return of Xiangluo's ancestors here. ”

The old man has passed, and Xiangluo doesn't have much thought about the current Qiankun faction.

She already knew about Chunwei's alliance with other top sects to rectify the evil cultivation organization, and she was very satisfied with the methods taken by Chunwei, so she only gave a few words of advice, and casually healed Chunwei's injuries, and suddenly disappeared from their field of vision as when she came.

If she could, of course, Xiangluo hoped to kill the Three Thousand Worlds to recover the price for the Qiankun Sect, but she was shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the forbidden land of gods and demons, so she couldn't leave easily.

Compared to the humiliation and calculations suffered by the Qiankun faction, the forbidden land of gods and demons is obviously more important.

The Qiankun Sect's collection of books through the Tibetan Peak was as vast as the sea, and Xiangluo went straight up to the ninth floor, waved her hand to split the space, and came to the second library that had been sealed with the decline of the Qiankun Sect, hoping to find a solution to the trouble.

But she was disappointed.

Although the library has not changed in any way compared to before, the books inside have long been completely destroyed, and there is not even a scrap of paper left.

Vanilla turned north and searched through all the books in the library cave in the Trap City, but found nothing.

Xiangluo left the Three-Element Realm in silence and headed to the forbidden place in the southernmost depths of the Unfrozen Sea.

The Thunder Tribulation has been splitting at the edge of the forbidden land for more than three months, and the momentum is still steadily increasing, and it seems that it will take another few more months to stop.

"It's a junior of my Qiankun faction who is here to shatter the Dan Ning Baby." Xiangluo looked into the depths of the tribulation clouds, and saw Gu Xian who was crossing the tribulation, her indifferent face floated a little warm, and she said to herself, "The foundation is very good, the heart, chance, understanding, talent, and fortune are all the best among people, and he will definitely be able to spread the name of the three thousand worlds one day...... If he can survive this catastrophe. ”

There was a faint roar from the depths of the forbidden land, and the glimmer came to Xiangluo in an instant, but it was a beautiful woman wearing tulle, and she was also the ancestor of the mountain spirit clan.

"Mountain Friends." Xiangluo bowed her knees, and didn't be polite, and directly told the other party about the strange appearance of the forbidden land of gods and demons, and said, "I want to enter the door to take a look, and ask the mountain Taoist friends to protect the Dharma for me, so that those things don't run out." ”

Shan Miaoer happily agreed.

The two powerful beings were both standing at the pinnacle of the human realm, and with a slight step, they had already crossed the Nanling Mountains and most of the Eastern Continent, and came to the forbidden land of gods and demons.

"Xiangluo Daoyou, the upheaval is about to happen, please be careful." Before opening the "door", Shan Miao'er said solemnly, "Now this world is the most difficult in history, as long as we survive this catastrophe, you and I will definitely be able to continue to be brilliant, and we can see the dawn that they can't see." ”

Xiangluo nodded to Shan Miao'er, spit out the fang-like key to open the door, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Shan Miao'er sighed lowly, glanced at the tentacles that were squeezed out, and directly annihilated them.

The catastrophe is the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Except for the Heavenly Dao, no one can say that they can survive safely, and this even includes the red clothes who were endowed with immortality by the Heavenly Dao and cultivated to a strength infinitely close to that of the Heavenly Immortals.

……

At this time, Gu Liang, Li Ji, Xia Pianpian and others had already come to the foot of the village.

Seeing the collapsed outpost, Gu Liang's heart jumped suddenly, and he walked over quickly, but he found two complete human skins wrapped in animal skins in the rubble.