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Jiang Lizhou's blow just now not only shook the black mist outside, but also scared the people brought by Shi Huan so much that they almost jumped up.

A little Taoist priest was about to wipe away his tears. Shi Huan turned his head and looked in the direction of the shock just now, and said, "Don't cry, maybe the senior brother is here."

The little Taoist jumped up: "Then we are saved?"

Before he finished speaking, the flame in Jiang Lizhou's hand had already faintly shone through.

Jiang Lizhou hissed: "Why is it so cold—is everything okay?"

Shi Huan stood up tremblingly: "It's okay."

Jiang Lizhou pinched the formula in his hand, and it seemed that there was a cluster of fire between his fingers. He flicked his fingers lightly, and the small spark of fire dissipated like smoke.

Shi Huan lowered his head and said, "It's my fault, I took you the wrong way."

Jiang Lizhou patted him: "It's not your fault, someone deliberately set up a maze - can the Yao Pan still work?"

Shi Huan said, "I can't, it's also frozen."

Jiang Lizhou nodded: "I can't see, pay attention to your surroundings, and tell me immediately if there is anything strange."

The little Taoist who fell behind asked with his head: "Could it be... is there something that the senior brother can't detect with his breath?"

Jiang Lizhou laughed: "There are so many things that can't be detected, there are still things that gods can't do, let alone me."

The little Taoist sighed again: "Even the gods can't do it? What kind of incredible thing is that?"

Jiang Lizhou walked forward slowly, and smiled: "Maybe it's to sit down and eat a meal in the world - gods don't eat fireworks, and they can't taste good and bad, isn't that what it is."

The little Taoist clicked his tongue: "Is that all?"

Jiang Lizhou seemed to look back at him—even though he couldn't see anything: "Most things in the world are like this. Ordinary people think that cutting off the head of a monster is the most terrifying thing, and don't we also think that mortals produce rice and cloth under their hands?" Is it something miraculous?"

Another probe said: "Brother, is this a serious matter? When my parents were still alive, my family was doing it every day."

Shang Ting twirled between his fingers, and Jiang Lizhou said: "Then your parents are also amazing people. Every grain of rice seems insignificant, but don't you have to eat when you come to Xianshan? There are no insignificant people, just There is no human room."

The little Taoist scratched his head: "I don't understand why."

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "Cultivate well, and you will understand later."

Before he finished speaking, the frozen soil under his feet cracked again.

Several people held their breath again.

Jiang Lizhou pinched a cluster of fire, and suddenly smashed the ice under his feet, but not only failed to melt the ice, but also caused a violent vibration, as if the world was about to turn upside down.

Shi Huan was so cold that his lips turned blue, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Although Jiang Lizhou couldn't see with his eyes, he could hear their chattering teeth clearly.

Jiang Lizhou pulled Shi Huan over and reached out to take his pulse.

He frowned, and looked at the pulse one by one. The pulses of the few little Taoist priests who still had the strength to talk to him just now were much worse than Shi Huan's. After all, they started late, and they probably wouldn't be able to get out alive if they kept on going like this.

Jiang Lizhou has been staying for a long time, and the influence of the formation has become more and more serious. He just felt a little chill when he came in, but now he only feels that there are ice slags in his bones, and the cold wind hurts his whole body.

The cold wind swept across the sky, and they seemed to be in a vast snowfield, looking only at endless ice and snow.

Jiang Lizhou took a long breath: "Damn it, I can't even find anything."

Shi Huan only felt that his eyelids were covered with ice, which was too heavy to lift.He could barely move forward, but those little ones could only huddle together and tremble, unable to stand up.

Jiang Lizhou pressed his shoulder, motioning him to sit down, then lightly brushed the stick with his thumb, and pinched a barrier with his hand, protecting the few of them inside.

He had just set up the enchantment, and his face instantly turned pale.

Shi Huan slowed down a little before he came to his senses, and hurriedly called him: "Senior brother! The inside of the formation is different from the outside. If you set up barriers indiscriminately, you will be backlashed by the formation!"

Jiang Lizhou adjusted his breath calmly, then turned around and said, "You take them to adjust your breath, I'll look for it myself, watch out, don't die here before I come back."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared into the wind and snow.

The current condition of Jiang Lizhou may be even worse than theirs. He couldn't see at first, but now his limbs seem to be numb from the cold, and his ears are hurting from the wind. Don't talk about listening, just taking a breath is so painful. open like.

He rubbed his temples a little irritably, he felt that he was almost unable to drive Shang Ting.

He had been using his breath to explore the way all the way, but at this moment he felt his fingers were also stiff, so he could only sit down slowly and meditate to adjust his breath.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed before his eyes, and he woke up suddenly—according to the time calculation, how could he see the light before sunrise.

Jiang Lizhou remembered that he had always had hallucinations since he went to Chang'an. At first he thought it was because his memory had not recovered, but what happened now?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination, but he couldn't help approaching the light.

In the dark night, it is human instinct to get close to the light source. Jiang Lizhou felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't control his body.

He seemed to have stepped on the ground, only felt that he was falling rapidly, and his heart sank.

Jiang Lizhou still firmly thought that it was an illusion.

He tried his best to break free but couldn't control the feeling of falling.

In a trance, he was still wondering how long the enchantment would last, and he was caught off guard and fell hard to the solid ground.

The bones are about to shatter.

Jiang Lizhou struggled a bit, thinking that this illusion was too real.

It seemed that he had fallen on the gravel, and his right shoulder was embedded with a sharp stone, and it hurt like a muscle and bone to move.

Jiang Lizhou took several deep breaths, feeling the pain and wanting to scold his mother.

He sat up slowly, his right hand trembling uncontrollably.

Jiang Lizhou shook his hands to seal his acupuncture points, at least the cause of death could not be excessive blood flow.

He raised his eyes and saw that everything was shrouded in yellow mist, the mountains were rolling and rolling, without a trace of green grass, and the yellow-gray rocks were exposed. At the foot of the mountains was the bare loess land, and the raging river rushed past the feet of the mountains.

He touched his eyes suddenly.

Can you see it?

He didn't know whether it was the scene in front of him that shocked him, or the sudden recovery of eyesight surprised him even more.

Jiang Lizhou couldn't help feeling inexplicable awe in his heart.

He glanced back and gasped again.

If he fell a little bit more, he would be buried here if he hit the sharp-pointed low rocks lined up next to him.

His body was in severe pain, and he wanted to find a place to lean against, but looking around, except for the mountains in the distance, there were endless dry loess all around, as if he had returned to ancient times.

In ancient times, his heart suddenly trembled.

This is……

Flood!

Jiang Lizhou could hardly stand still.

The prehistoric days of the age of the ancient gods should have been completely lost in the cries of traffickers and pawns, buried in the songs and dances of attics and halls, how could it possibly appear before his eyes.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw that the raging river gradually stopped flowing, turned into a thin stream, and then disappeared into nothingness. The loess cracked under his feet, and then slowly recovered. The mountains are surrounded by green forests.

The river of stars in the endless sky was turning rapidly like quicksand. When he came back to his senses, he was placed in the farmland again—there was still a vast ocean just a moment ago.

This wilderness seemed to be the epitome of ten thousand years, showing him the changes of the world at the fastest speed.

Jiang Lizhou was shocked and shocked—this is the world.

There seems to be a distant bell ringing from a distance, which is the whisper of a god who really came from the wilderness.

Jiang Lizhou was no longer familiar with the sound of the bell.

Can't help feeling solemn.

When he raised his head again, the mountains, rivers, and seas were plunged into chaos.

There is only nothingness left that does not know the sky and the earth.

In a trance, there seems to be a majestic statue emerging from the eastern sky, appearing in the chaos.

Jiang Lizhou was staring at the phantom in a daze, when suddenly a sharp arrow pierced through the air, pierced his left shoulder and nailed him to the tree trunk.

He was startled and sweated all over, and found that the surroundings were already deep in the dense forest, and the pain rushed to his limbs and bones belatedly.

It was only then that Jiang Lizhou realized that the wound on his body was not an illusion. At this moment, the pain was so painful that even breathing was torture.

He finally realized that he had indeed fallen into a dangerous trap.

The sharp pain in his left shoulder made his throat feel sweet. He tried to pull out the arrow, but he couldn't move it even after growling for a while. The arrow feather lay in front of him, and the tip was deeply embedded in the tree .

After struggling for a long time, except for vomiting blood, nothing changed.

Jiang Lizhou didn't know whether it was sweat or blood, it was sticking to his body wetly, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He tried to cut off the arrow feathers, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

Jiang Lizhou thought with some self-deprecation, this time he was overconfident.

He struggled for a long time, but he really had no strength left. The sweat on his forehead made his hair wet and stuck to his face. Suddenly, he saw the god statue appearing from the sky again. Before he could take a closer look, a hand suddenly grabbed scratched his neck, forcing him to look up.

Jiang Lizhou's eyes were also blurred, and he instinctively grabbed the man's hand. He struggled a lot to see the man's face clearly, his pale face suddenly turned red due to his poor breathing.

Jiang Lizhou pulled his hand hard, and called out with difficulty: "Master...brother..."

The man's face changed a few times, and he said mockingly with a force that almost broke his neck: "Who is your senior brother?"

Jiang Lizhou couldn't breathe, his eyes drooped, and the strength to pull his hand became weaker and weaker.

The face of the man in front of him changed several times, his face twitched and he let go.

Jiang Lizhou coughed anxiously, with a smile on his lips: "Brother, come to save me?"

It was still Zhang Ningxiu's face, but he didn't know who was controlling this body.

He looked suddenly sad, raised his hand and broke the iron sword, Jiang Lizhou fell to the ground in an instant, and raised his face while panting and smiling at him: "Thank you, brother."

Zhang Ningxiu showed ferocious veins on one side of his face, and as if repenting, he raised his foot and kicked hard at his left shoulder, which still had half of the arrow feather left. Jiang Lizhou immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, collapsed on the ground with his back heaving violently, and did not move again.

The expression on Zhang Ningxiu's face kept changing, as if two souls were fighting for the dominance of the body.

It took Jiang Lizhou a while to lift his eyes to look at him, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

This face suddenly became ferocious, and there was a hint of harshness in his voice: "Your senior brother is about to die, and so are you. It is impossible for Li Chong to come back to life a second time."

After saying that, he kicked him in the chest again, Jiang Lizhou was kicked a few steps away, hit the tree trunk behind him, and sprayed blood mist, the blood flowed down his chin to the front of his neck, his whole body was covered in blood one slice.

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Have you seen the last chapter?~? A little bit of bug content has been released regularly, and the content has been replaced. The last chapter was updated on the 16th, although the time display is on the 14th (crying