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The bitter frost wind swept the sky and covered the ice and snow, whistling in an instant, the bone-piercing chill forced into the limbs and bones, and the blood flowing in the body seemed to be frozen by this terrible cold, and the whole body was crying out overwhelmed...

The trial environment opened by Guangli has become a world of ice and snow, and the extremely low temperature froze the skin of Gojo Wu's clothes to red and purple.

It is infinitely difficult to block the infiltration of cold air, and the cold that he could bear has multiplied several times——

Gojo Satoru, who was so cold that his consciousness was a little fuzzy, smiled bitterly, and Guangli had just drawn his sword.

A sword comes out and the world is white.

With Guangli's current cultivation level, it is easy to drive Tianshuangjian with all his strength, and this is also his purpose of putting the trial sword in the trial environment.

Otherwise, even if he tried his best to control it, it would inevitably affect the innocent.

The frosty air attached to the Tianshuang sword alone can create an unprecedented blizzard in Japan.

Guangli looked at Gojo Satoru calmly, who was trying his best to dispel the negative influence of Tianshuang's cold air with the reversal technique, but the effect can only be said to be so-so.

There is a world of difference in strength between Jindan stage and Nascent Soul stage, and the strength is like a fault-like jump.

Moreover, the high-level monks in the cultivation world have always had a crushing power over the low-level monks. Unless the low-level monks are extremely talented, they can't resist at all and can only wait for death.

The current situation was already expected, because if there were no accidents, Gojo Satoru's strength would stop here, and it would be difficult for him to go further.

With the help of Hikari, the gifted Gojo Gojo worked hard enough to reach a level that no one else could reach in a lifetime of hard work at the age of 17. Simply put, it is the ceiling of combat power.

Although the mantra has a history of thousands of years, and it is superior in actual combat, it has strong limitations.

The fact that all well-known conjurers in the conjuration world are lunatics is enough to explain everything.

Long-term use of mantra, under the influence of mantra, the user's brain will undergo irreversible changes, which will affect all aspects of the person's personality and behavior...

As mentioned a long time ago, the spell system is very similar to the magic way.

Cultivators control their emotions and desires, but demon cultivators are indulgent and do whatever they want. The more they do what they want, the higher their strength will be. It is very similar to a conjurer who amplifies his negative emotions and draws strength from them.

Therefore, if Gojo Satoru wants to go further and continue to study the power of mantra, he may go astray (the way of magic).

There are few monks who are proficient in divination in the world of comprehension.After all, practice is to go against the sky and fight against the sky, so how is it different from seeking death if you go to the sky to predict the good and bad?

It's just that monks will have a premonition of their own misfortune and fortune, and the higher the cultivation level, the more accurate it will be.

Guangli faintly felt some future events related to Wujo Wu, one of which seemed to be that Wujo Wu had been tainted by the magic way, which made him vigilant.

It is definitely not a good thing to have a relationship with the magic way. It is mild to be affected by a big change in temperament, and blood sacrifices are also very common.

In the future, we need to pay more attention to Wujowu.

With the Tianshuang sword in his hand, Guangli's fingertips touched the delicate ice crystal sword, and he nodded slightly in his heart.

"Take the call."

After reminding Gojo Satoru, Hikari swung his sword directly!

-

Since New Year's Day did not go home, the overall atmosphere of Xingjian's family was not very good, and the clan members asked Xingjian Gongren about Guangli's whereabouts.

On the day when the net was lifted into the sky, all the magicians of the Hoshimi family felt it.The core of the formation is transformed by the Seven Stars spell. Although it is a dead thing, it will also illuminate the Stars spell derived from it to increase its power. This is the last thing Guangli left for the Xingjian family.

After that, Guangli and the Xingjian family were completely severed, and the blood relationship had to be clean, and there was no more debt.

At the beginning, the Xingjian family hoped that Guangli could honor their ancestors and revitalize the Xingjian family, and Guangli did it.

Guangli went to the battlefield in person and brought back the glory that made the whole country treat the Xingjian clan with respect. Although his achievements cannot be made public, no one in the whole country dares to neglect the people of Xingjian clan. The glory and wealth are endless.

Guangli killed the two-faced Su Nuo, and all the magicians heard the roar of the two-faced Su Nuo before he died. A Samsung successor will also appear.

The only indebted mother in Guangli, conceived and gave birth to him in Shiyue, Mrs. Xingjian who spent a lot of effort for him for more than ten years, he also gave Mrs. Xingjian a son - Nakahara Chuya.

With the world cut off, naturally there will be no more troubles in Guangli. When he saw Zhongyuan Zhongye that time, he also used Zhongyuan Zhongye to tell his parents at home.

After Xingjian Gongren learned of Guangli's meaning, he communicated with the elders and restrained the clansmen to prohibit them from disturbing Guangli again.

Mrs. Xingjian cried to death directly. She couldn't accept that Guangli wanted to sever ties with her. From now on, her son would no longer be her son, but just a stranger.

Guangli expected Mrs. Xingjian to be like this, and Zhongya fed her a Wangchen Pill. After waking up, she forgot that she had given birth to twins, and only remembered her daughter Xueji and her adopted son Zhongya.

Everything related to Guangli at home was put away, and no one else could mention Guangli in front of Mrs. Xingjian.

Kyoto Hoshimi also found the child's umbilical cord that his wife treasured, took out the one in Guangli alone, and contacted Wujo Wu to send it to the high school.

And when Wujo Satoru gave the things to Guangli, it was already the beginning of another year of school.

"That's the way it is, how to deal with it is up to you, Guangli."

Gojo Satoru, who tried another sword in the light and ended in failure, rubbed his handsome face that had just been healed by the inversion technique. The ten fingers of his hands that had not been healed in time were swollen and cracked, and the backs of his hands were also bruised and chapped. There was nothing on his whole body except the cured face. Good skin.

This time was the same as last time, Gojo Satoru couldn't withstand the erosion of Tianshuang's cold air, before Guangli's sword touched him, the terrible cold knocked him down first.

Everyone has a love of beauty, even though Guangli has seen his ugliest face, he still insists on curing his face first, otherwise who can feel love for a face that is frozen into a pig's head?

"I heard from my old man that my mother also wanted to keep my umbilical cord, but because someone might steal it and use it to kill me, she finally gave up."

Gojo Wu kept his eyes on the light, and couldn't get enough of it. Even if the light almost killed him just now, he still liked it very much.

Hitting is kissing and scolding is love, the harder the beating, the deeper the love!

Guangli looked at the wooden box on the table, pressed the box lightly with his finger, and the wooden box and the contents inside were wiped out together.

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, this thing was originally handed over to Guangli for disposal, and it was up to Guangli to decide whether to keep it or destroy it.

What made him more concerned was: "Guangli, can you let me stay a little longer? I haven't seen you for four months this time, let me see you a little longer, okay?"

Wuxue Wuxue's white hair was covered with icicles that hadn't melted in time. Guangli would not show mercy to him now, and the frosty cold almost froze him to death. Love is also amazing.

Before Guangli refused on the grounds that he didn't receive the sword, he said first: "If I can't be a suitor, I can be considered your friend, right?"

"Guangli, is it okay to be friends? Or do you also want to treat me like a broken relationship?"

Gojo Wujo looked at Guangli helplessly, his eyes were deliberately pretending to be pitiful, but more of them were shocking persistence.

"Uh..." It's enough to stay away from friends, and there is no need to break up like relatives.

Guangli narrowed his eyes and staggered the topic: "You caught the cable."

Gojo Satoru grumbled, a little dissatisfied, but also followed Guangli's words: "Well, I caught it a month ago."

"There is a surveillance network in China. If he can't get along, he wants to go abroad. Foreign countries are relatively free, but when he passed the security check, he was found with sutures on his head. There happened to be a surgeon on a business trip at the time, so I caught him like this."

Gojo Wu's five fingers became claws, and he made a grasping gesture: "When I caught him, I really wanted to lift his skull and dig out the rotten meat inside. It's a pity, there were so many people that it was not easy to do that .”

If he did it, it would definitely be on the news, not the hero who caught the wanted criminal, but the birth of a new wanted criminal.

Guangli didn't comment on Wujo Wu's words, but said lightly: "Rusuo is still alive."

Gojo Satoru paused, he folded his hands together, and the reversal technique had healed his hands.

The hands were back to normal, the slender and strong fingers exerted a little force, and the blue blood vessels were obvious under the white skin on the back of the hands.

"He is not kind. Five things, you should know."

"Well, I know." Gojo Satoru looked at Hikari with a smile, "When I ask what I want to know, I will solve him."

Guangli looked into Wujo Wu's eyes, and paused slightly: "What do you want to know from him?"

"It's been a month, haven't you asked yet?"

"Are you doubting me, Guangli?" Gojo Satoru was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he stared at Guangli sadly.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person in order to become stronger?"

"Uh..." Guangli was silent, Gojo Gojo stared at him stubbornly: "Answer me, Guangli."

"Am I so unbearable in your heart?"

Guangli knew that his attitude was very hurtful, but he was a little sensitive to some things because he had a premonition that Gojo Satoru would get involved with the magic way, and he didn't want to see Gojo Satoru go on that road.

"I'm sorry... I thought it was wrong."

Guangli, who misunderstood Gojo, apologized to him, so when Gojo approached, he did not prohibit Gojo from approaching him as before.

"What is Guangli thinking? Do you think I have done something bad?" Gojo Gojo looked at Guangli frankly, as if he hadn't secretly held Guangli's hand at this moment.

"Tianying Baoyu, you have to carry it with you at all times—well, it's good to have it with you. Demons will lead people into evil ways, beyond recognition. I don't want you to have an accident because of my request, five things."

Wujo Wu nodded again and again: "I understand, if I fall into the devil's way, I really have no chance with you."

As he spoke, he changed the topic: "Guangli is worried about me, isn't he?"

"You also have me in your heart!"

Gojo Satoru embraced Hikari with joy on his face, countless fireworks exploded in his heart, beating gongs and drums to celebrate that he finally got close to Hikari again after a long time.

Excited by the intense joy, Guangli's white and slender jade neck was close at hand, and he couldn't tell how many times he had dreamed of talking here...

At this moment, Gojo Satoru could not hold back the real body temperature and faint fragrance in the light, and took a bite——

"boom!!"

After a loud noise, Gojo Satoru flew upside down from the dormitory, and fell into an unknown corner of the back mountain, startled a bunch of birds flapping their wings and flying away.