It's just that no matter how scary the rotting corpses are, they are just a group of corpses with rotting flesh, so how can they really rival Zhang Yi's power.

In his eyes, there is no difference between these moving corpses and those lying still, at most, the degree of nausea is different.

Zhang Yi's frowning didn't loosen, he didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath, but the sword energy all over his body overflowed, and the rotting corpses were completely shredded by the sword energy alone.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the broken bones all over the floor, his whole soul was not well.

Even if the attack power of these ghosts is not too high, it is easy to be frightened by their appearance.

If it were me, I'm actually not sure that I won't be scratched and buried in the ground because of this ghost's sneak attack.

After crossing the land of death, they should be entering the wasteland.

But in front of them is still an endless desert.

Zhizhi moved his nose and barked twice towards the front. It didn't smell any vitality, but instead smelled a lot of smells that made it uncomfortable.

Zhang Yi glanced down and pressed Zhizhi's head with his fingers: "Don't be afraid."

As soon as his words fell, another dry hand stretched out from the ground, grabbing Zhang Yi's ankle in the same way.

Even the attack method is exactly the same...

Gu Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the dead bones scattered on the ground: "How do you feel that these dead bones...are the same as those just now."

"It's the same." Zhang Yi replied with certainty, his eyes were fixed on a severed hand, and the ring on that hand was exactly the same.

Gu Qingyuan shuddered unconsciously: "Are we being attacked by the same wave of bone men again or..."

"It's not the same wave." Zhang Yi shook his head slowly and said: "This time, all left and right are reversed..."

There are rumors that there is a mirror space in the land of the dead outside the wasteland, which is like a copy of the outside world in the mirror, but what you see is the opposite.

If they continue to walk, they are likely to get lost in the mirror world.

Gu Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "Since it's a mirror, find a way to break it."

But even if this is just a mirror, it contains a whole world, how can it be broken easily?

Zhang Yi took out the long sword from the package, and Gu Qingyuan was quite surprised to find that the sword brought by Zhang Yi was not the extreme sky sword representing the supreme imperial power, but the black iron he had given Zhang Yi back then. sword.

Even though this sword is also famous, it is far from the Jitian sword, and it cannot exert its triple power.

Of course, Gu Qingyuan didn't know that Zhang Yi hated Ji Tianjian as much as he hated himself.

The sword he used at the beginning pierced Gu Qingyuan's heart, and it was already the limit not to destroy it, how could he still use it?

But even without the Jitian sword, Zhang Yi can still split the mirror world with one sword, just need to find that point.

When Zhang Yi took out the sword, Gu Qingyuan closed his eyes and began to run the "Wuxiang Heart Method". It is named Wuxiang because this method can help him see through nothingness, restore his original appearance, and find the real exit. .

"Here." Gu Qingyuan pointed to a point in the void and said firmly.

Zhang Yi felt a heart palpitation, he suddenly looked down at Gu Qingyuan, and then quickly swung his sword towards the direction Gu Qingyuan was pointing at.

The sword seemed to cut into the chaos, but Gu Qingyuan soon discovered that the real chaos was the world they were in now. "Go in!"

Zhang Yi didn't dare to delay, and quickly jumped into the entrance that he had just opened with his sword.

The whole world changed in an instant, and this is the real wasteland...

It is also a wasteland, but it is not a lifeless desert, but is full of thorns everywhere.

The plants here are several times larger than the outside world, and they alone already have an overwhelming aura.

Zhizhi cried out twice comfortably, the vitality here is far beyond the outside world, even compared to Longze Secret Realm.

"No wonder you know that this is a place of near death, and there are so many warriors rushing here one after another." Gu Qingyuan lay on Zhang Yi's pocket and looked around. Ever since he knew that the soul body can also be cultivated, he is more concerned about vitality than usual. much more sensitive.

Zhang Yi glanced down, held Gu Qingyuan out and put it on his shoulder: "Do you like it?"

I don't know if it was Gu Qingyuan's illusion, but he always felt that Zhang Yi's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a lot, which gave him a bad feeling.

"I don't like it." Gu Qingyuan said categorically, grabbing Zhang Yi's clothes with his chubby little hands, even if you like it, it has nothing to do with you.

Immediately Gu Qingyuan heard Zhang Yi's chuckling voice, which seemed to have a hint of joy in it.

joy?Gu Qingyuan's heart sank, and he instinctively wanted to stay away from Zhang Yi. As soon as he moved his body, Zhang Yi quickly grabbed him and held him in the palm of his hand: "Be careful."

Zhang Yi only said two words, and he rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The thorn grass behind them, which was taller than a person, suddenly pulled out its root system from the wasteland, and the dead branches stabbed Zhang Yi like a hard sword.

At the same time, all the brambles and weeds on the ground came alive, clawing towards Zhang Yi with claws and teeth.

Gu Qingyuan lay in the palm of Zhang Yi's hand and his eyes widened. He saw Zhang Yi swiftly passing through this wasteland, and all the thorns and grass blocking the way were cut off by the sword in his hand.

Zhizhi looked at the same thorny plant, and subconsciously raised the thorns on his body.If Zhang Yi hadn't trapped it in his pocket and refused to let it out, it would have jumped down and competed with those thorn grasses to see whose thorns were tougher.

And the most frightening thing is not the sharp branches on the thorn grass, but the countless thorn grass in this vast expanse of wasteland.

No matter how powerful humans are, they will get tired sometimes, and there is no way to kill them endlessly, but the attack of the thorn grass will not stop because of your tiredness, it will only intensify.

"Use fire." Gu Qingyuan watched impatiently, thorns and grass are afraid of fire, if he can use fire to attack at this time...

Zhang Yi actually prepared a fire bag that could catch fire instantly in the package, just in case of emergencies.The flames ignited by Huozhezi were not too violent, but they were enough to make the thorny grass back in fear.

There is no map to guide the way in the barren land, all directions are judged by Zhang Yi himself.

Before the fire burned out, Zhang Yi finally rushed out of the wasteland in front and stepped into a wetland.

There are no thorny weeds here, but they all know that there are more crises waiting in front of them, and at this time the night has slowly fallen.

"Let's take a break." Zhang Yi found a dry space and sat down, lit a fire to light up, and then took out the hard dry food from the package.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the person embracing him in surprise, completely unable to believe that he was still on his way frantically in the past two days, and now he would take the initiative to take a rest.

"Do you think Master can really forgive me?" Zhang Yi gnawed the tasteless dry food slowly, and said indifferently.

"..." It seems that you have asked this question before: "Probably..."

"That's really great." Zhang Yi smiled, his brows and eyes were like crescent moons. "I know that Master actually hates me."

"..." This reaction was not quite the same as last time, Gu Qingyuan's uneasiness increased a bit, he wanted to move to the side to be with Zhizhi, but was held tightly by Zhang Yi.

"I miss you so much."

Gu Qingyuan was startled, intuitively Zhang Yi's eyes seemed to be on him, and he quickly turned to the distance.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know whether Zhang Yi had really guessed his identity, and didn't know how to ask, so he closed his eyes and sank into the practice.

When Gu Qingyuan completely entered into the practice, Zhang Yi kept staring at the puppet sitting cross-legged on his knees, his eyes were hot and painful.

He seemed to want to touch the other party, but he retracted his fingers just before touching Gu Qingyuan, and covered his eyes with one hand.

When both sadness and excitement are at their peak, it is difficult to describe the feeling in my heart with tears alone.

You are still willing to follow me, does it mean that you have forgiven me?Master...

Since Tian Dao can't erase his memory, even if Zhang Yi misidentified everyone, how could he fail to recognize his beloved master, it was only because he was blinded by regret that he couldn't see those familiar feelings clearly.

But since the master is unwilling to admit it, he is willing to pretend that he doesn't know. When the master is willing to admit it, it should mean that the master is willing to forgive him.

Only this time he won't let go no matter what.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know that he was regarded as someone else's property. He found that cultivating in the state of soul was more effective than when he was a human.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that his whole soul had solidified a lot.

Gu Qingyuan doesn't know the specific ability of soul cultivation, but this kind of cultivation will always make him feel that he is still alive, so that when he is really alive, he is not as diligent as he is now.

After Gu Qingyuan woke up from cultivation, he always felt that he could smell a fragrance...but he should not have a sense of smell.

He moved his nose and looked up.

Zhang Yi was sitting in front of the bonfire roasting the pieces of meat, and beside him was a dismembered barren blood leopard.

The higher the level of desolate beasts, the higher the vitality contained in them, and the more delicious the meat.

Gu Qingyuan smacked his lips. Although it was a good thing that Zhang Yi finally stopped eating those hard dry food, but let him watch but he couldn't eat it...

Zhang Yi looked at the little master squatting helplessly at his feet, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

Whether it's cooking or tea ceremony, all he has learned and done is just to make Master reluctant to leave his side.

He is also sure to give Master the best, and he will make up for everything he owed!

The author has something to say: Thank you Miaomiao Devil, Tiantian, and Baby Xi for mines~

There have been fewer comments recently~~o(>_<)o~~ It’s because the stupid author has never had time to reply!I should be able to take a rest tomorrow... There are too many things in other places.

small theater:

Gu Qingyuan: Wow, zombies!

Zhang Yi: I will cut it.

Gu Qingyuan: Wow, plants!

Zhang Yi: I will cut it.

Gu Qingyuan: Wow!Plants vs. Zombies!

Zhang Yi: ... What is that?

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