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"Don't look at it, just like this for a while, I'll help you count, and you've turned back fifteen times. Pen, fun, court www.biquge.info your neck will be crooked if you look back. Shui Ling'er quietly transmitted the voice to the ears of Han Weiwei, who was looking back at the back, "We are not far away at all, there will be no danger, if he thinks there will be danger, he will not leave us." ”

"Dead girl, you dare to make fun of me. What's wrong with me turning back, I love to look back. Han Weiwei suddenly glared at Shui Ling'er, and said viciously.

"It's back. ”

At this moment, everyone looked behind them. Only between the dialogue between Han Weiwei and Shui Ling'er, a cloud of sunburst light had already chased from behind.

"Aragami slaves, those are two Aragami slaves?"

And Han Weiwei and Shui Ling'er, who were arguing in secret, were also stunned. Because they saw that Wei Suo's side was not only the two Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, but also the two Desolate God Slaves.

"How did they follow you?"

Han Weiwei looked at the two Aragami Slaves who were obediently following Wei Suo, and couldn't help but ask Wei Suo, who had already arrived in front of her in an instant.

"When I went, they were fighting with a monster, and when I dealt with the monster, they followed, and I asked them if they wanted to follow me, and they followed. Wei Suo glanced at the two Aragami slaves behind him and said with a smile.

"Could it be that if you saved them twice, they will think that you are their brother just like your rabbit brother? Can they really understand you?" Han Weiwei really couldn't understand, and muttered at the corner of Wei Suo's clothes. In her opinion, saving once is also saving, and saving twice is also saving, is it because of saving one more time, there will be special changes?

It may be a little difficult, but the general meaning should be clear. Wei Suo nodded, but he was excited again, and when he stretched out his hand, a gray and black walnut-like fruit rose from his hand, and everyone immediately felt the powerful water spirit aura contained in this pigeon-egg-sized, unsightly fruit.

"They gave it to you?" Han Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened again.

"Yes, that's what they picked when they came back with me. But I told them that I'm afraid there's a great character coming over that we can't handle, and we can't afford to stop. They didn't go to gather anything else. Wei Suo became a little proud.

"Dead profiteers. Linglongtian glanced at Wei Suo and snorted heavily.

"Why, when I saved them, I didn't think of anything in return. Wei Suo replied to Linglongtian, but he was a little weak in his heart. Because to be honest, when he found out that these two Aragami slaves were going to follow him, the first thought that came to his mind was that maybe he could let these two Aragami slaves help collect some elixirs needed for cultivation.

If these two Aragami slaves really followed him all the time and could help them collect all kinds of elixirs, it would not be a pity to lose the sesame seeds, pick up a watermelon, and leave the aura of Cuiguyu.

"Can I really understand what you're saying?" Han Weiwei looked suspiciously at the two Aragami slaves standing behind Wei Suo like good babies.

After Wei Suo left, she also asked a lot of questions about the Aragami Slave and Linglongtian, she knew that after this kind of Aragami Slave was controlled, she could understand the meaning of the master, but this pair of Aragami Slaves was a little different, because if it was replaced by other Aragami Slaves, it would be a complete blank sheet of paper, and if no one controlled the envoy, it would be like a magic weapon, it would be a dead thing.

"What's your name?" It may be that although the appearance is a little weird, but the aura of the body is as simple as a child, Han Weiwei looked at the two Aragami Slaves and did not feel ugly and terrifying at all, she couldn't help but look at the male cultivator Aragami Slave curiously and asked.

I don't know" The male cultivator Desolate God Slave didn't seem to hear her at all at first, but suddenly his eyes blinked, and he opened his mouth to say this, but Han Weiwei was startled.

What everyone didn't expect was that after the female cultivator said that she didn't know, she suddenly said, "His name is Yan..."

"Yan?" At this moment, even Wei Suo was stunned, and turned to look at the female cultivator Desolate God Slave.

"Yes. The female cultivator Aragami nodded.

"Then what's your name?" Shui Ling'er suddenly became a little excited, and looked at the female cultivator Asora God Slave and asked.

"I... I do not know. The female cultivator Aragami Slave shook her head.

It's called Li," but the male cultivator Desolate God Slave suddenly spoke.

All of them were speechless.

Obviously, these two people can't even remember their own names, but they still remember each other's names, what kind of emotion is this?

Some of the touching love stories recorded in those classics seem to be overshadowed in front of these two people at this moment.

"If anyone bullies the two of you in the future, I will definitely not let him go! I..." The corners of Han Weiwei's eyes suddenly moistened, and she couldn't help but pat her chest and say such a sentence. She originally wanted to say that I would definitely cover you, but when she thought that the two of them were better than herself, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't say it all.

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"That's Storm Island, doesn't it look special?"

Two more Aragami slaves were added, and after flying around in fear for most of the day, the place where the female extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Gusli said was finally close at hand.

"Yes, in this kind of airspace, there is no clear demarcation of any area, but I have been to this area once, as long as there is a shell-shaped sky split, it is already an area where Lord Shi Jialan does not dare to go all out. Wei Suo just looked ahead and said casually, but the female extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Gusli changed her face and explained again and again. Because she knew that Wei Suo was definitely not talking about fun, she didn't have a chance to do it again.

"Shell-shaped sky crack?" Shui Ling'er and the others didn't know what the name Gu Sili meant. But Wei Suo was taken aback for a moment and made a sound, "That's not a meteorite?"

"Yes, my lord, it's all spatial cracks, but they're usually very stable, so you didn't notice it. Gusli explained respectfully.

In the imagination of Han Weiwei and the others, and even Wei Suo, Storm Island should be at least a place full of wind.

This is related to the naming habits of monks, if there is a place called Storm Mountain or Storm Mountain in the Tianxuan Continent or the Yunling Continent, then that place must be a howling wind, and if a place is called the Yellow Sand Valley, that valley must be full of yellow sand.

The area in front of me looks extremely calm and ordinary. There are large and small meteorites floating, most of which are also stony or earthy meteorites, and there are not even any unique fluctuations in vitality.

But as they continued to move forward, everyone understood why Gusli was so surprised by what she said about the shell-like Sky Crack and Wei Suo.

From a distance, there are some white meteorites floating in this area, which look a little flat and vary in size.

But when it got closer, everyone saw that this was not a meteorite at all, but a spatial rift at all!

For monks, the spatial rift has always been something more terrifying than the ancient beast, because no one knows what kind of power is in the spatial rift. Most of the void cracks were filled with the squeezing power of dozens of spaces, and a True Immortal-level cultivator might not be able to resist it when he entered. Because the spatial rift itself is formed by a powerful force that causes the collapse of a stable space. There are generally only two reasons for the spatial cracks, one is the deliberately arranged Great Forbidden, and the other is the powerful power collision, the amazing power of the Great War.

From a distance, these things that look like white meteorites are all amazing spatial cracks!

Moreover, these spatial cracks, the smallest of which is dozens of zhang long, are all flattened, and from a distance they look like a white shell suspended in the air.

Even many of the spatial cracks are symmetrical, but the middle space is intact, looking like a white giant shell that has been cut open from it.

In this kind of airspace, down and left, everyone's line of sight can be seen wider and farther, and within a radius of thousands of miles, there are at least a thousand of these spatial cracks that can be seen.

With so many spatial rifts, it felt as if this void had been completely cracked into a sieve and pierced with countless huge flying swords. And when Wei Suo and the others looked at it from a distance outside, they still felt that this airspace was normal!

"If a power of Sakyalan's level enters the spell casting, will there be a burst of power in these spatial cracks?" Wei Suo looked at the spatial crack that was suspended like a giant ship of the God King above his head, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look at Gu Sili and asked.

"No, it won't. These spatial rifts are stable, and as far as we know, all Void Storms are pouring out of that spatial rift that our ancestors descended on. The Female Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Gusrima shook her head and said affirmatively.

"How big is that spatial rift?" Shui Ling'er couldn't help but ask. According to her previous imagination, the spatial rift that the ancestors mentioned was at most hundreds of zhang long, like the one above their heads now. But now she felt that her imagination was completely wrong.

"It's about the size of the island. Gusli nodded in the distance to the left.

Shui Ling'er almost fainted.

It was a huge shadow, and if the void they flew through was the sea, the huge meteorite was like a piece of land. That place is hundreds of miles in circumference.

"Only when the Great Emperor who was recuperating in the north fought against the three-headed ancestor-level powerhouse of the Desolate Clan, it was possible to form such a place. Linglongtian's voice also came to Wei Suo's ears at this time, which was awe-inspiring.