Since Zhang Liang has decided his own path, Xiao Ruoli, Gu Xiaogu and others are not very easy to interfere. Xiao Ruo, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, said, "After three days, you have to go back to the academy, maybe there will be a middle court that will accept you as a disciple." Zhang Liang shook his head, "How is it possible, who else will accept me." "Through the talent of the whole territory of the West River, coupled with the fact that there is no dantian, it has become a big joke.

Besides, who else will accept him as a disciple if he offends the criminal court and Mr. Kongzhu. What's even more annoying is that the Yun family almost regards him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and they can't wait to get rid of him quickly. Accepting Zhang Liang into the academy is equivalent to finding a time bomb, as long as he is a smart person, he will not do this stupidly. Xiao Ruoli said in a deep voice, "You don't care so much, you just need to come back on time." ”

Xiao Ruoli will probably still find a way, just like this time Yan Xing can come to relieve him, it is all Xiao Ruoli begging. Zhang Liang didn't want Xiao Ruoli to beg for him again, "Forget it, Xiao Ruoli, even if I enter the middle courtyard, it won't help me much in my cultivation, so don't waste any more energy." "The cultivation methods of the entire academy are not suitable for Zhang Liang, and the middle academy is not exceptional.

But Xiao Ruoli said stubbornly, "You'll know when you come back." "They are all unique and assertive people, and once they have decided, they will not change it easily. Zhang Liang was not stubborn when he read the full text of the latest chapter, "Okay, I'll be back in three days, I'll go." He went alone into the mountains and began to run. Feeling the wind blowing on his face, he actually felt a little cold and resolute.

It has been nearly a year since I came to Biye, from the cold winter time, to the embrace of winter, from the beginning of fate, through the cycle of fate, too many changes have occurred. The blood will slowly boil with the run, and the cold will also be expelled. The depleted medicinal power in his body was not enough to support him to easily jump the mountain trail. The thorn vine cut a long wound on his hand, and he didn't hum or scream, and climbed up the hill step by step.

The pain, bordering on masochism, irritated him, gritting his teeth and sprinting up the hill. At this moment, he is not an immortal, and the immortal will probably reach the dangerous peak in the blink of an eye. The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, what Penglai immortal, such an aggrieved immortal, really created the most miserable, the most helpless, and the most cowardly in history. But even then, he had to climb the mountain.

Because now it's not a matter of not stopping, stopping, it's the life of falling off the cliff. If you fall on a branch on a cliff, you will die. Then you will not dare to let go, and sometimes, letting go is a catastrophe. Zhang Liang now understands this truth. He could only use his bloodied hands to support himself to climb this cliff.

In fact, this is not to blame others, not to blame the world, only to blame, you just chose this cliff. He can be like Li Ji, to be a leisurely reader. It was he who was unwilling to be unwilling to be a useless scholar that chose such a path. In this life, people will have a different life because of unwillingness, but they must pay the price in advance for unwillingness.

When Zhang Liang was lying on the lawn on the top of Sijie Cliff, he was reluctant to move any more. Haori is westward, and the reincarnation of this day is nearing the end. The wind of the Si Cliff carries a fishy smell, which is the smell of the demon clan, and the contact these days has been taken for granted. Now I continue to practice, and I also have such a taste on my body, but it is very light, not so choking, but a little comfortable.

In the demon wind, there are miniature centipedes. As soon as Zhang Liang arrived at the Si Cliff, he could know that the power that bound the soul began to sweep through Zhang Liang's body. Zhang Liang did not resist, and let the other party pull him into the Demon Suppression Tower. But this time, he seemed too tired and was soon dragged into a pitch-black prison. Wanqianzu felt his weakness, turned into a big demon, and with a sharp breath, Zhang Liang went towards his huge mouth.

After three days of torment in the Ecstasy Bone Pool, he went to the execution table, and the deterrent power of the Torture Giant Knife made his soul a little weak. In such a state of extreme doubt and uneasiness, he was weakened by three points. With this force, thousands of feet actually wanted to devour Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang struggled violently, trying to break free, but was firmly entangled by thousands of feet.

When he thought that he was dying, all his thoughts were dissipating like smoke, and those memories, those beauties, would be far away from him. Thousands of feet seemed to bite a stone, Zhang Liang's soul did not drift, and his thousands of feet were a little shaky. Zhang Liang himself forgot that the clone of the Blood Shadow Ancestor had also bitten his soul, and then fled in the wilderness.

Thousands of souls shook, and they said in great panic, "Who are you?" This soul made a generation of demon kings break their teeth, which is really strange. Zhang Liang stayed at the door of his head, "Don't you want to eat me, eat enough now." "Where is the food, it's just a rock. Who is so bored to gnaw stones.

Wan Qianzu is the demon king of Yunzhong Ghost Abyss, who has survived for tens of thousands of years, and is very familiar with it, Zhang Liang came here to ask about the environment of Ghost Abyss. If he wants to practice, he can only go to the ghost abyss to try his luck. As Hopping said, the spirits of the ghost abyss are all ownerless. If the elixir of the Spirit Extraction Courtyard is stolen again, Jumping Hop and he will definitely be the first to take the blame.

Thousands of people have recovered their bodies, a pair of eyes gurgling, and they don't know what the hell they want to do. Zhang Liang asked, "Don't try to play any tricks, you are locked here, and you can't uncover any tricks at all." Wan Qianzu said with a shy face, "Little brother, you let me out, after going to the Yunzhong Ghost Abyss, we will go to find the Chaos Emperor Shenzang together, and everyone will be divided in half." ”

"Oh, no, three seven points, you seven, I three, how about it?" Zhang Liang felt the outside of the Demon Suppression Tower, on the tower, there were many disciples, remove the faded rune paper and replace it with a new rune paper. After a certain amount of time, the rune paper loses its utility. Previously, You Zhiwei was still worried about whether these rune papers could not be trapped. I thought that this was the academy's intention to let the tiger return to the mountain, so that it could borrow its hand to find the Chaos Emperor Shenzang.

But as Zhang Huai said, the academy has no such plans, and the rune paper updated by the academy this time is even stronger than the power of the previous rune paper. If this is completely updated, it will be easy to be trapped for another hundred and thousands of years. So he panicked, the only person he could contact now was Zhang Liang, so he had to make up his mind on Zhang Liang. As soon as Zhang Liang came to Si Cliff, he pulled his soul into the Demon Suppression Tower.