Just now Jiang Li got lost in the forest, and by chance, or by stepping on shit luck, she crashed into a strange secret territory.

It should be that the heroine's aura has played a role, she got the inheritance that Fu Yue said in her mouth, and improved her physique, which is something that almost everyone in the immortal cultivation world envies.

A clear Dao heart.

This shows that in this life, Jiang Li's cultivation path will be unhindered, without any obstacles and so-called bottlenecks.

She rushed back, ready to share the good news with Fu Yue.

Yueyue, look, I can become powerful, and I will be able to cover you in the future!

Unfortunately, everything that followed happened too quickly and unexpectedly.

The small figure stood in front of her without hesitation, and the delicate and beautiful little girl tried to raise her hand, trying to block her eyes.

The whisper, "Don't look." ”

The girl's blood-stained lips smiled, and her slowly fallen body was lined with red maples, which was particularly poignant.

Jiang Li's finger bones were white, she pinched the hilt of the shuriken, as if she wanted to crush it, her beautiful eyes were closed, and tears came out of her eyes, dripping down the corners of her eyes.

She slowly got up and opened her eyes again.

Under his eyes, he was completely scarlet, and his forehead was thin and blue.

"Ahh

Finally, a roar with a cry echoed through the forest.

You deserve to die, you all deserve to die.

No, and me, I'm damned too.

……

Jiang Li picked up the sword in her hand and staggered away, she slowly raised her eyes, turned her head, and looked deeply at the people trapped in the big array, remembering them one by one.

She glanced at her sword and said to herself in a low voice: "Yueyue is injured, it must be very painful, will she never wake up again......"

Thinking of this, a little fear flashed in Jiang Li's eyes.

For the first time, she hated her own weakness and incompetence, and a monstrous hatred welled up.

Suddenly, Jiang Li laughed again, "That slut Liu Yiyi, that old thief Bai Zhanyuan, and those sanctimonious hypocrites of the Immortal Sect, they should all pay for this." ”

"Even the juniors can't teach well, they only know how to bully others, what is such a sect for?"

No one found out.

The woman's originally beautiful and pure eyes were already dark, her beautiful face was a little gloomy and white, and her lips were extremely red.

The scattered green silk hangs down to the back of the head, fluttering in the wind.

Such a beautiful picture, but it reveals a bit of bewitching beauty.

Jiang Li is enchanted.

The breath that emanated from all over her body was dark, gray, and white clothed with dust, and no longer holy.

……

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.

There was nothing in the first place, and there was dust everywhere.

In the original world, Jiang Li, the heroine who has always been simple and kind, actually fell into the devil.

In the space, System 677, which knew everything, almost didn't bare out its eyes, but it couldn't do anything.

,, the plot collapsed.

This means that what happens next will no longer be measured by common sense.

But System 677 can't contact Fu Yue, and he can't do anything except be in a hurry.

He said to himself: [The host can play big this time, and he almost got into it with his life. 】

……

Sunset at the top of the mountain.

The girl's small figure is lying on the snow-white ice bed, and the spiritual power in her body is dissipating outward in waves, disappearing, not temporarily dissipated by the transformation of the gong, but the kind that is about to scatter the soul.

Zhihai collapsed and was powerless to return to the sky.