Nine years have passed since the Zhongzhou team entered the Shushan Legend World, and for the people of the Zhongzhou team, from the time they entered the main god space to the time before they entered the Shushan world, not counting the large amount of time that Lin Feng personally exchanged, it was only less than five years, and even the life before entering the main god space was only two nine years, during this time, some people did not make any changes, and some people experienced earth-shaking changes......

In a barren mountain near the vast mountains in the south, there is a cliff that faintly exudes a faint glossy luster like glass, if you pass through this to the cliff, you can find the same as the underground stone room in the Shushan group in Sichuan in the year, but both the size and the decoration are much better, the original stone tables and chairs have been replaced with wooden furniture, and the carved patterns carved on it and the ink decorative paintings hanging on the surrounding walls make this room reveal a unique beauty of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The glazed rock layer on the surface of the cliff looks like tinted glass from the inside, and you can clearly see the scenery outside the window, forming a natural large floor-to-ceiling window, and the warm sunlight passes through it without hindrance, sprinkled in the house like a veil, but from the outside, this glass is only slightly more lustrous than ordinary rocks, and there is a delicate chaise longue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the white plush cushions are spread on the surface of the chaise longue from top to bottom, and Zhan Lan is lying on it with a leisurely face, There was a bronze tray on the wooden coffee table on the right side of the chaise longue, a crystal goblet with fruit wine and a melon and fruit snack format, and after stretching his waist comfortably, he said lazily: "This is life, I didn't expect to enjoy such a leisurely and comfortable day after entering the main god space." ”

Sakuraku, who was sitting on the seat next to him while soaking up the sun and looking at the books in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "This is not to blame Sister Lan, no matter how many attacks she has received, she will stay in the Shushan Mountain Range and not leave, he Emei faction has seen that the enemy has been appearing in his territory, and he who originally didn't want to pay attention to us will think that we deliberately provoked and killed him." ”

Zhan Lan looked at the girl in front of her and said complaining words with a serious face to herself, straightened up her upper body and said slowly: "Can I blame me, who made this plot name [Legend of Shushan], the place name here is also called Shushan, the Resident Evil world has not left the hive in the end, and the night watch world has also stipulated that you can't leave Moscow, and you subconsciously feel that the whole world is in the world of Shushan." ”

Zhan Lan paused and then hugged Sakura into his arms, and after feeling the soft and white touch on her face with both hands, he couldn't help but rub it gently, looking at the shy girl in his arms, Zhan Lan smiled and continued: "And didn't you and Alona reflect it at that time, and in the end it was the problem I discovered, if only you two were confused, maybe you would still be playing hide and seek with those guys in Emei in Shushan." ”

It turned out that since Zhan Lan used alchemy to open up an underground room in the forest nine years ago, it didn't take a few days for the elite disciples who were assigned to the seven sons of Emei Yunzhong to find out that they were killed, although the strength was much worse than that of Danchenzi and the seven sons of Yunzhong, but because of this, most of these disciples were walking together, for Zhan Lan and Alona it was basically not a big problem for one person to deal with one, but Zhao Yingkong was a little bad, large-scale Taoism and flying swords were basically difficult to dodge, and as an elite disciple of Emei, These people basically carry a defensive magic weapon, although it is an advanced weapon made of alloy, but it still belongs to the grade of mortal iron, and it is still difficult to break through the defense of the magic weapon of the elite disciples of Emei after infusing the internal strength method, and finally they were killed by the immortal body of Zhan Lan's artificial man, but within a few days, the underground room newly created by Zhan Lan suddenly broke open with sword light falling from the sky...... In the end, even Situ Jianying, one of the seven sons of the clouds, came in person.

As one of the seven sons of the clouds, Situ Jianying, who has cultivated the deepest in the art of the sword, although he is not very good at Taoism, has been focusing on the sword qi volley technique for hundreds of years, and the sword qi released is unsurpassed among the contemporary disciples of Emei, and the progress in the art of the sword is even faster, in just a hundred years, he has successively broken through the entry and exit of the Qing Ming and the sword control for thousands of miles, becoming the only contemporary disciple who has reached the realm of freewheeling transformation, and coupled with the Seven Cultivators Sword Tianxiao, even his senior brother does not dare to fight with him, Unlike the rest of the same disciples who have to pull their senior brothers into battle when they have nothing to do, Situ Jianying is always one person and one sword at any time, white clothes are like snow, and swords are like frost, whenever the three girls talk about the situation of the day, even Alona, who has been as cold as an iceberg, can't help but be a little afraid when she recalls the sword qi that rushes into the sky.

It was an autumn dusk, Zhan Lan was in the laboratory on the integration of alchemy formation and cultivation technology, Alona and Zhao Yingkong were also constantly learning from each other, but it was actually Zhao Yingkong attacking, and Alona was just using the light energy silk thread to defend, as long as Zhao Yingkong broke through the silk thread blockade and got close to Alona's side, or Alona's light energy silk thread tied up Zhao Yingkong, it was a winner, this is not better than the main god space, if you are injured, you can't shout the main god to repair, can only rely on her own healing methods, not only Zhao Yingkong has gained a lot after training in the past few days, Alona has also improved a lot in using silk threads to bind, in the past, there were many strong people in the Central Continent team, but she couldn't find a suitable person to practice the spiritual silk thread skills, Lin Feng's speed is not slow, it is just not slow, and Lin Feng and the madman almost do not dodge any attack on her, Zhan Lan is just a mage, even if she wants to help, she can't do it, While the power of the move continues to improve, the silk thread technique has been a little stagnant, and now after meeting Zhao Yingkong, the two hit it off in training, and they have a taste of the best partners.

Just when a few people were concentrating on doing what they were doing, they were suddenly reminded of a "boom" sound in the hall, and the heavy objects fell to the ground generally made the whole room shake a little, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura that came along with the shaking sound, and the three of them pushed the door to the living room to take a look, and found that Zhan Lan's artificial man "Millet" was curled up on the ground like a dead thing, and there was a big hole above the head, and the small sand and stones continued to fall through the big hole, according to the tables and chairs on the ground and the gravel, fine sand, and marl on the body of the millet can be seen, The original rocky tables and chairs were completely smashed by him here, and they were smashed from above by directly piercing the ground.

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