The waves in the lake slowly stopped, and the water was blue and calm.

And above the small island in the middle of the lake, which has almost disappeared, Phantom Zhen's eyes are complicated, looking at the red clothes that are slowly walking not far away.

She suddenly sighed faintly, as if she had seen everything, and said in a lonely tone, "If it weren't for the forced self-breaking suppression, and misestimating the time and intensity of the backlash, how could this seat, as an elder of the Illusory God Sect and a great cultivator who follows the law, be miserable to this extent?"

As she spoke, she coughed violently, wisps of blood trickling down between her fingers, and quickly soaking her tattered clothes.

"I know that there is no reason to be spared today, but if I can take you into the Yellow Spring together, the road will not be too lonely. ”

She was still chuckling quietly, slowly arranging her dress, and by the way, she carefully took off the purple gold wrench that she had been wearing on her right thumb.

Behind her, the already tattered spirit body made the same movement, removing the huge wrench on her right thumb that looked like substance.

A strong warning struck at this moment, and the red clothes suddenly narrowed their eyes, and ten slender fingers pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao like flowers and butterflies, driving endless scarlet threads to converge in the direction where the phantom spirit was located.

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of her.

Gu Juan turned his head and showed a gentle smile at her, "The last blow, let me come." ”

"Good. The red cloth bowed slightly, and without any hesitation, he directly dispersed all the scarlet threads, and even closed his eyes slightly.

Phantom Zhen also closed his eyes, and the purple gold wrench in his hand instantly turned into a brilliant golden curved bow.

Then, the Illusion Body and the Fa exert the same force, and the curved bow was full, and a purple-gold arrow quickly took shape from scratch.

Gu Juan exhaled lightly a scorching breath, the expression on his face became solemn at this moment, and he slowly put on the most ordinary lunge punch and fist raising pose.

"Bow of the Sun!"

With a cry of illusion, the body and the law phase, one large and one small, the two purple gold arrows suddenly merged into one, and suddenly disappeared into the center of the bow.

Dao ripples suddenly appeared, shaking the space into circles of ripples.

"Take my punch!"

The arrow seemed to have broken through the barriers and limitations of space, and it had just disappeared on the curved bow one moment, and had already appeared in front of Gu Ju the next moment!

It just so happened that Gu Ju's fist struck forward at this moment, and collided with the arrow body silently.

The deathly silence lasted for several breaths.

Then, without warning, centered on Gu Ju and Illusion, everything shattered, and a huge explosion was heard from an unknown distance, and the rising water mist and smoke obscured the sky and the sun, and even enveloped the entire surrounding mountain.

Through the thick smoke and dust, a cold axe shadow could be faintly seen cutting through the void, splitting the spirit body and the illusion body diagonally in two, and then submerged and disappeared into the earth-shattering depths of the explosion.

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When all the aftermath subsided, the blue surface of the lake was calm again.

The only difference is that the small island that used to occupy the most central part of the lake has completely disappeared, leaving only a few jagged rocks, which still stand alone on the water.

After a long time, even the fog that hung over the entire basin gradually dissipated, and the silver moon in the sky was finally able to shine its own light and paint the blue lake with another layer of bright color.

Gu Juan and Hongyi walked slowly on the waves, with a leisurely attitude, as if they had just had dinner and walked to the artificial lake in front of their homes.

The battle with the cultivators of the Phantom God Sect just now seemed to be fierce and ferocious, but fundamentally speaking, it could only be regarded as a training exercise at most.

Hongyi also realized and practiced the secret of the Phantom God Sect by the way, the way of the spirit body and the law, and learned and used it lively, just by watching it once, he could fight with the elder Phantom God Sect Elder Phantom Zhen who had been immersed in this way for a long time, and it could even be regarded as having a slight upper hand.

Gu Juan collected a lot of miscellaneous things from underwater, and after carefully identifying them, he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

Because these things seem to be materials for building the teleportation advent circle, they were smashed into pieces by the ancient mansion, and it is an impossible task to put them together.

The alien creature that was captured in Xuyan's mouth was also found by Gu Ju with perseverance, but to his disappointment, it was just an ordinary alien creature.

After sacrificing the double-bladed axe and slashing it to death, the double value bonus obtained cannot be said to be nothing, but it can only be regarded as better than nothing.

Losing his sense of Yu Qianxuan, and not reaping valuable loot in the camp of the Phantom God Sect, Gu Juan was really a little unwilling, and even dispatched a large number of war bees before leaving, and took out the attitude of digging three feet into the ground to gain something, but in the end he still found nothing.

On the third day, he returned to the small city, and with some surprise he sensed a rather familiar aura.

The lives of the inhabitants of the city are still peaceful and quiet, and there seems to be not much difference from the last time they arrived.

At least he didn't fall into a situation out of control because of the destruction of the Illusory God Sect Advent Monk as he thought.

But after observing it for a while, I found that these people had turned back into people.

He himself felt that his idea seemed to be a bit awkward, so to put it more complicatedly, the people in this city had all been freed from the control of the Illusory God Sect and returned to their own life as the masters.

And in the process of this change, the chaos that should have existed did not appear, but there was an invisible hand that secretly adjusted and took care of everything, so that it smoothly completed the transition between two completely different tracks.

"You've fully recovered from your injuries?"

When Gu Juan said this, he was already sitting in the familiar restaurant in the small city, but he was not in the hall on the first floor, but in the box on the second floor.

Opposite him, sat a man who had a hard time making any memories and impressions.

The man was sitting there, but it seemed that he could automatically avoid the gaze that came to him, let alone let people notice, his face was constantly changing at a fixed frequency.

Men, women, and children, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, are uncertain.

"After the battle of Qianyu Lake, I took advantage of the opportunity of the damage to the foundation and the heavy damage of the real body, and made a division with the related things in the door, which can be regarded as discarding most of the power, and now the injury has already recovered, but if I want to return to the previous level of strength, it will take a long time to go. ”

"And whether this road can be completed in the end, I am not completely sure. ”

Gu Juan rubbed a dull purple gold wrench on his hand, took his eyes off the changing face, looked at the table of forest game in front of him, and suddenly sighed and said, "This is the table you cooked with your own hands?"

The man said slowly, "Is my cooking technique not in line with the taste of Black Mountain?"

"Old plan, cooking is not an object, the older it is, the more valuable it is, things can be called antiques over the years, but we have been making progress in eating this aspect, so your ancient cooking level is really far from the same as Wang Huodao, it's not that I scold you, just this table, unceremoniously speaking, it's really a waste of ingredients." ”

"If the Black Mountain Lord doesn't like it, I'll remove it. ”

"Forget it, now that the wind and snow have just stopped, the disaster year is still there, and I can't waste food, so I won't be a big deal. ”

Gu Juan nodded, took a sip of the wine cup in his hand, ate some more dishes, and suddenly frowned and said, "Old man, don't change around there, I am dizzy when I see it, can't we fix it in one appearance?"

"I don't want to be so changeable, but I can't control the fixed ontological form now, so I can only change back and forth between different appearances. ”

"Then you can turn your back and give me the back of my head. ”