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The last world 11
The dark green curtain shook violently with the carriage, and then stopped together with the carriage. Only the necklace under it was still shaking in pieces.
Zhou Yan steadied himself, opened the curtain, and was about to get out of the car to check the situation, but saw Gu Yanxi stand up, open the curtain first, and quickly get out of the car.
So positive?
Zhou Yan was stunned for a second and secretly glanced at Zhou Bai sitting opposite. His eyes were slightly narrowed and his face was calm and indifferent, as if he was not in this world. Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, then finally opened the curtain and jumped out after Gu Yanxi.
But where he didn't see it, his calm master raised his eyes, staring at his back thoughtfully with his deep black eyes.
The sunshine outside the car was extremely dazzling, and the sky was so clear and white that there were almost no floating clouds. Zhou Yan, who had just come out of the dim car, had to squint his eyes. It took him a while to adapt to the hot and dazzling light outside.
Zhou Yan originally thought that he was mentally prepared to deal with all the scenes and would not be surprised no matter what, but the scene in front of him still made him take a breath of cold air.
There were two or three people lying on the roadside, and one person was lying across the road, blocking the way of the carriage.
Zhou Yan no longer knows whether to call them "people".
The twisted limbs were stuck together, making a sizzling sound as if they were melting in the sun. Purple-black pus slowly flowed out, and the facial features could no longer distinguish their shape, as if they were a ball of rotten meat stuck to the bones. Weirdly misplaced.
Even though the sun was high in the sky, Zhou Yan's hands and feet were still cold. He held his breath, took a few steps forward, and stopped next to Gu Yanxi. As if he was afraid of disturbing someone, he whispered in a dumb voice. :"¡¡what happened?"
He knew in his heart that Gu Yanxi probably didn't know the answer to this question, and maybe no one would know, but the suppressed emotions in his heart nearly suffocated him, forcing him to say something to break the ominous silence.
"It smells like a monster." A steady voice sounded behind him. The ice-cold voice might sound intimidating in normal times, but at this time, it sounded particularly reassuring to Zhou Yan's ears.
As if some restraining spell had been lifted, his frozen brain started to move again. Zhou Yan closed his eyes and felt the surrounding environment attentively. His brows slowly furrowed: Sure enough, there was something as light as silk in the air. If the cultivation level is not high enough or the person is not careful enough, it may be difficult to feel the demonic energy. However, a monster that can cause such great harm to people cannot have such a subtle amount of demonic energy.
" Then either this monster's cultivation level is too high, or it has another hidden agenda." Gu Yanxi continued.
Zhou Yan was surprised to realize that he had said what he wanted to say.
Before he could think of what to say, the motionless corpse that had been lying at his feet suddenly started to move. With the speed of a dying person, it convulsively grasped Zhou Yan's clothes with its deformed fingers. Zhou Yan was startled and did not move away for a moment. With a slight "sizzling" sound, the held hem began to slowly rot into dark purple pieces.
You must know that although the clothes Zhou Yan wears are of earthly style, they are still equipped with hidden magic circles. They can almost be regarded as relatively low-level spiritual clothes, and the demonic energy that can corrode such clothes has probably reached Extremely high concentration.
The "corpse" pulled on the incomplete vocal cords and made a hollow "ho ho" sound. Among the noise, Zhou Yan recognized two words: "Wei Zhai."
After letting out a series of painful gasps, the man's convulsing hand suddenly lost strength and fell back heavily. A closer look revealed that he had expired. As his life passed away, his body slowly cracked into pieces and turned into ashes along with several other corpses.
Zhou Bai looked at the scene in front of him with no sadness or joy. Everything was as if it happened yesterday. He couldn't even remember the state of mind when he first saw such a tragic situation He could only think about it now. There was nothing left.
Although cultivators regard human life as trivial, they still have enough pride and bottom line to prevent them from doing such things.
But Qingshu has never been one of them. His scheming is deep enough, his methods are vicious enough, and even his indifference to mortals is filled with contempt. I have to admit that Jian Zong reached the pinnacle of history under his iron fist, which also greatly increased his prestige. However, with the accumulation of power, he began to become more and more extreme, and he became more and more worried about the power. Passing away and shaken status - hidden under that kind and noble face?Brow.
Or maybe he discovered Xiaobai¡¯s following? But if this is the case, the system will never be silent.
Zhou Bai blinked his eyes, hid the deep thought in his eyes, raised his eyes and asked, "What about the spiritual weapon?"
Gu Yanxi handed over a sealing box specially designed for the sect: "It has been put in it."
Zhou Bai took it and injected spiritual power into it to investigate: Sure enough, it was the spiritual weapon in the plot, but it looked like it had been completely destroyed by external force, and the original class was basically unrecognizable.
Zhou Bai looked at him deeply and said, "Well done, let's go."
After saying that, he walked towards the carriage first. Behind him, he heard the disciple driving the carriage telling Zhou Yan and Gu Yanxi: "Get ready. We will get off the car at the edge of the next town, and then fly directly to Cangshan Mountain with our swords." .¡±
According to this progressthey will definitely catch up with the opening of the secret realm this time.
This has never happened before.
Zhou Bai rubbed his knuckles thoughtfully, a glint of interest flashed in his eyes as black as the abyss.
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I originally wrote it last nightbut I accidentally fell asleep orz (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com