Just when Wang Weizhi "suddenly realized", Lin Chuo also suddenly grabbed Wei Liang's hand heavily.
At this moment, the two of them were following Lin Xiumu and Qian Ruyu, passing through the extremely heavy gates.
Wei Liang looked down and found that Lin Chuo's eyes were wide open, and the center of his pupils was shining with a little fine light.
"I know how Ji Yuan got into the demon!" She looked at Lin Xiumu and Qian Ruyu who were walking ahead, then turned her head and whispered to Wei Liang, "The woman named Mei Niang next to Ji Yuan has Question! It should be that she put the magic cloud into Jiyuan's... some personal belongings, and then Jiyuan... accidentally eats this thing, and then falls into the demon."
"Mei Niang?" Wei Liang was startled slightly, and immediately, the corners of his lips floated and smiled, "I see. It's okay."
He was calm, with five fingers and one against the guest, firmly encircling her little hand in his palm.
Her hands are very small, and the bones seem to be made of nephrite, which can be held together by just grabbing them.
Lin Chuo heard his calm and calm voice, and his heart suddenly became calm. When he came back to his senses, he found that his hand was held in his palm, and an indescribable sense of security was tightly surrounding her.
His hands are much larger than hers, with distinct joints and a strong sense of strength. The palms are warm and dry, slightly callused, not at all like a demon who kills people with ice.
Her gaze slid up his sleeves and landed on his side face. He didn't look at her, his eyes were straight, looking forward. The corners of his lips curled up with an imperceptible arc, the kind of carelessness with everything under control.
In the darkness and blood, such a profiled face is even more shocking.
Lin Chuo's heartbeat missed the second half of the beat.
Wei Liang noticed her gaze, his eyes moved, and he glanced at her obliquely, his tone seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Madam, be careful of your feet."
He said this, but he turned half of his body, peeked at her long arms, wrapped her around her waist, hugged her close to her body, and passed a broken corpse lying in front of her.
Leaning on his solid chest, her heart beats twice more quickly.
He led her around several corpses, and then placed her on a slightly clean and level ground.
The group of four did not deliberately conquer the breath and move, and the sound of Shasha's footsteps echoed under the city gate, and nothing happened all the way.
Soon, he passed through the thick gate.
In front of me, suddenly enlightened!
When seeing the scene in front of him clearly, even Qian Ruyu, who had been silent all the way, couldn't help but let out a soft whisper.
"This, this is..."
Just now under the city gate, you can clearly see the ruined blood in the city. The city was full of ruined walls, and the walls and roads were covered with blood stains.
However, after stepping into the city gate, I saw a clean road in front of me. The early morning mist shrouded the newly awakened city. There were monks’ swords in the sky, and people flowed in and out of the shop, selling or buying various Pills, magical implements, or the most famous peach puppets in this city.
Qian Ruyu turned his head, Tan mouth opened slightly, staring at Lin Xiumu in a daze.
Lin Xiumu stood still, turned around, and looked at Wei Liang. Even though the city mansion was extremely deep, his eyes still leaked a hint of surprise at this moment.
He put his hands together in front of him, making a complicated mudra.
Immediately, a burst of greenery burst out from his sword, and in a flash, the vines rose to a hundred meters high, burst open, and sprinkled green leaves all over the sky.
That green leaf is actually a sword intent.
I saw pieces of green leaves falling between the shops and pedestrians, large and small, Lin Xiumu carefully manipulated the flying leaves, cut a few flags, cut off a few carved wooden lattices, and cut across the tiles and the sheaths and clothes of passersby. Horn.
Every piece of green leaf sword intent gave him the same feedback—this is a real city, and these people are all good-natured, big-living people.
"It's not an illusion, nor an enchantment." Lin Xiumu's expression became more solemn, "Wei Jianjun, yesterday, this place was not like this, I have nothing to say."
Wei Liang's voice was cold and calm: "I know."
Lin Xiumu’s movement is a bit big, some monks have noticed him, but the puppets in the city are mostly Yuan Ying or Jin Dan stage minor repairs. Based on the principle of more than less, they did not rush forward to inquire. .
"Can't you get out?" Lin Chuo looked back at the clean and tidy city gate behind.
Under the city gate, there were Jindan cultivators coming in and out, and everyone's expressions were normal, and there was nothing unusual.
Lin Xiumu flicked his gauze sleeves, turning into an afterimage, and went straight through the city gate.
After a while, he swept in from outside the city, his expression more solemn: "There is nothing unusual outside the city. It is still this living city—the way of origin. It seems to have disappeared. We, like a legend, stepped through the void and entered. Within another world."
No wonder the people who entered the city did not go back.
"Try psychic." Shallow Ruyu said.
Her voice is soft but not charming, sweet but not greasy, and when she speaks, she is unconsciously attracted to her.
Lin Chiu looked at her and saw that she once again raised her lotus arms wrapped in white veil, her eyes closed slightly, her cherry lips moved slowly, and a pale white light appeared on her stunning face, bursts of fairy air. Wandering around.
After a long while, she retracted her arms, shook her head, and said, "There is only a little resentment left, nothing unusual."
The world of self-cultivation is always the weak and the strong. Although all the big sects are united and friendly, and unanimously resisting demons, privately, such things as murder and treasure, revenge and revenge are naturally indispensable.
In a big city, it's normal to have a few wrongdoers.
Suddenly, there was no clue.
Lin Chuo stared at the cultivators on the street for a long time, always feeling that something was weird, but he couldn't tell. She can be sure that none of these people's expressions and movements are any strange, and it is absolutely impossible that they are specially arranged killers here.
Where does that faint sense of disobedience come from...
Waiting to think about it, suddenly heard a half-baked voice coming from midair—
"Master!"
The four of them followed the prestige and saw that Gu Fei was full of joy, swept down from the air, and landed in front of Wei Liang.
He arched his hands, and his voice was filled with a deep smile: "Master, ask me to find it!"
Seeing Gu Fei, Lin Chiu couldn't help letting down more than half of his heart-thinking that these disciples trapped in the city would be well for the time being.
When Gu Fei's gaze fell on Lin Chuo, he was startled, and a clear doubt appeared in his eyes. He hesitantly put his gaze back on Wei Liang's face, and after turning around twice, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Chuo again.
The smile on his face narrowed a little.
Lin Chuo looked at Gu Fei up and down, suddenly feeling something wrong in his heart. He was wearing a robe with a stand-up collar, his face hidden in his neckline, and his smile was too bright—even if he was excited to see Wei Liang, he shouldn't laugh so heartlessly, right
This is too shameless for the ghost town.
She quietly squeezed Wei Liang's hand to remind him to pay attention.
Wei Liang grabbed her fingers with his backhand, and gently rubbed his fingers to soothe her.
Gu Fei's gaze fell on the hand held by Lin Chu and Wei Liang together, the corners of his eyes jumped twice, and he was stunned for two or three breaths, before raising his eyes hesitantly to look at Lin Chu.
Although Gu Fei deliberately suppressed the expression on his face, Lin Chu still felt that he had seen a ghost.
This discovery made Lin Chiu feel a little hairy.
She couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with me?"
The muscles on Gu Fei's cheeks jumped: "No, no."
"Where are the others?" Wei Liang asked.
A daze of confusion appeared in Gu Fei's eyes: "I came alone, Master, Junior Brother Murong found the dark realm. He took the people and stood there to clear away the monsters, and let me come back and pass the message to Master. You are not in the sect. There, Xunxiang didn't leave it, so I had a good meal to find it."
Lin Chuo was confused when he heard it, and glanced at Wei Liang, only to see him calm.
She thought to herself:'Gu Fei's remarks are completely wrong. Obviously he was trapped in a sly city, but what he said seemed to be a treasure hunt and mystery-but the situation at this moment was strange, let's take a look first. '
I saw Gu Fei turning his head and bowing his hand to Qianruyu, saying: "Xianruyu Taoist friend, I haven't seen him for a few days, how is his old illness better?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Chuo's feeling of weirdness became even more intense-Gu Fei's natural appearance, as if she had often seen Qian Ruyu a few days ago.
The people in the fairy demon fight against Penglai did not participate. After the war, Gu Fei stayed in the sect to deal with chores. He and Qian Ruyu shouldn't have anything to do with each other.
Qian Ruyu blinked blankly and frowned slightly.
This is her first visit to Central Plains, and she has never seen this person before. Moreover, she doesn't have any old illnesses.
Although there were a lot of doubts in her heart, she still grabbed the courtesy and said, "Long Yang."
"Where is Junior Sister Liu?" Gu Fei asked Qian Ruyu naturally.
Lin Chu is even more dazed-Junior Sister Liu? Wasn't the sect of Wan Jian's return to Zong always looking for Liu Qingyin's soulless body? How could he ask this sentence so naturally, and still ask a shallow Ruyu who can't beat him
The strange sense of dislocation... It's like talking with a duck.
Qian Ruyu turned his head to look at Lin Xiumu in embarrassment.
She really can't take it anymore. If it weren't for this person to call her name, she really felt that the other party might have mistaken her for someone else.
Lin Xiumu smiled, walked up to Gu Fei, and nodded: "I am Penglai Lin Xiumu. This is the first time I brought the doorman to Zhongshan. She doesn't understand etiquette, please don't take it off. However, we really didn't meet a senior driver. The doorman is not Deliberately rude."
Gu Fei looked at him weirdly, with a strange expression on his face. After a while, a pair of thick eyebrows frowned tightly, as if they had seen a real ghost.
"Penglai Lin Xiumu..." Gu Fei didn't care about the rudeness, and he was startled.
Lin Chio stared at Gu Fei for a long while, then looked towards the city, his eyes flashed across pedestrians, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.
While Gu Fei was talking to Lin Xiumu and Qian Ruyu, Lin Chuo quietly took Wei Liang away two steps, and said lowly to him, "Wei Liang, their clothes are not in the right style."
"Oh?" Wei Liang raised his eyebrows.
"I have never seen anyone wear this style of robe, stand-up collar."
She knew that although Wei Liang was so intelligent, he was a big man after all. A guy like him with superb strength and full of tactics would definitely not pay attention to such things as fashion trends.
She has been in this world for nearly two months, and she has never seen anyone wear a stand-collar gown. But at this moment, whether it is Gu Fei or the pedestrians on the road, everyone is wearing another style of clothes. In her opinion, it seems a bit too trendy.
Coupled with Gu Fei's conversation with their bull lips, Lin Zhuo suddenly had a terrible conjecture in his heart.
"If this is not an illusion, it is likely to be the world decades later! This Gu Fei may not be the Gu Fei we are looking for..."
Gu Fei in front of him, wearing trendy clothes, speaks without end, so he is not Gu Fei who has fallen into the puppet city.
Just when Lin Zhuo uttered this incredible guess, Lin Xiumu also happened to ask Gu Fei a question—
"Excuse me, Gu Daxianjian, how many years has passed since the battle of Demon Lord Fuzhu?"
Lin Chiu turned his head to look, just to meet Lin Xiumu's eyes. Lin Xiumu looked a little solemn and nodded slightly at Lin Chiu.
She couldn't help being a little frightened-this person should not be underestimated.
Although Gu Fei was also confused, Penglai's friend asked him politely, and he didn't have any reason to answer him, so he patiently replied, "It's been ninety-one years since the demon Lord Fuzhu. "
Ninety-one years!
Lin Xiumu's pupils shrunk slightly, and said calmly: "Time is really dazzling and fleeting, it makes me panic."
Passing through a city gate, is it going through ninety-one years? !
Lin Xiumu was shocked, but his expression was still gentle, and said, "In the first battle, although I lived far away in Penglai, I also knew the deeds of the noble family..."
Gu Fei was dragged by the warm-hearted Lin Xiumu to speak, and couldn't find a reason to leave him for a while, so helpless, he could only look at Wei Liang frequently.
Wei Liang shook Lin Chiu's shoulder comfortably, and led her to Gu Fei.
"Master," Gu Fei fixedly looked at Wei Liang's hand on Lin Chiu's shoulder, enduring and forbearing, and finally said in a tangled voice, "You and Senior Sister Liu are having trouble again? Junior sister's child's mind, you too Be more bearable. After all, I have also formed a Taoist couple. These three days have two ends..."
Although only half of the words were spoken, the four people present could clearly see that the half of the sentence he swallowed back was—how could you look like a child.
Lin Xiumu raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Wei Liang gleefully.
Xin said, this is very interesting. Ninety years later, did Wei Liang have married someone else? Now that his wife knows about it, it's uncertain how to make noise.
Wei Liang had no expression on his face, and only said, "It's troublesome."
Gu Fei scratched his head and smiled: "Master, no wonder, the disciples also have one thing to say. Every time you and the junior sister are awkward, Lao Xing will pull me and Murong Chun to talk, saying why not listen to the old man’s words and suffer. Now I can’t regret it. I blamed us for not persuading me so well, and now we call the master sister to be a younger sister, and it’s all messed up. Alas, both of our ears are called cocoons."
Lin Xiumu was even more gloating, coughing lightly, and signaled Qian Ruyu to take two steps back and stand in a position where he could listen to gossip without any sense of existence.
Gu Fei looked at Lin Chuo in Wei Liang's arms, sighed for a long time, and said to Wei Liang in a low voice, "Junior sister was indeed a bit past last time, but Murong and I can testify that Junior sister and I have never done anything wrong with you. , You misunderstood her!"
Seeing Wei Liang not picking up, Gu Fei said again: "Master, don’t think I’m arrogant. No matter how you quarrel with the younger sister, you shouldn’t deliberately find a woman who looks like Lin Qiu... I didn’t see it, you can quickly dismiss the person."
Hearing such words, Lin Zhuo was even more sure of his guess.
She blinked her eyes, looked at Gu Fei innocently, and said, "Why are you sending me?"
Gu Fei glanced at her, with a toothache on his face, and said: "Sword Lord has a Taoist companion, you don't know why you want to be so... insult yourself?"
"Ah, I really don't know! Does he have a Taoist companion!" Lin Chuo squinted at Wei Liang and complained. Now, you have been procrastinating to do it, so you lied to me! I hate you to death! Ah, I want to break up with you!"
Wei Liang: "..." This drama is fine.
Gu Fei: "..." Can't tell, Master is really deceiving other people's feelings
Lin Chuo glared at Gu Fei angrily: "Tell me, when did he form a Taoist couple with someone else!"
Gu Fei had a toothache: "Two or more than twenty years."
Lin Chuo secretly calculated that all the time really matched.
"Liar! You are all liars!" She continued to jump, pointing at Wei Liang's righteous indignation and said, "You—don't want to touch my hair again!"
"Madam..." Wei Liang raised his forehead, his eyes were helpless and petting.
Gu Fei was stunned: "Master, Master, what do you call this woman? How can you be like this? Although the younger sister is a little bit more willful, but you have finally made it to this day, you..."
In a hurry, he didn't even say "you".
"If you do this, are you worthy of the younger sister?" Gu Fei's eyes straightened, "She has done so much for you, and you have never called her madam in front of others..."
He took two steps backwards, his eyes were shocked and disappointed.
Just at this moment, a stream of light swept across, and only one person fell swiftly, took two steps tightly, and threw himself in front of Wei Liang, looking at the gestures, as if he was carrying a lot of wind and frost, and he was deeply saddened.
Looking at the clothes decoration, it looks like a senior disciple of Wanjian returning to the sect.
Lin Chuo's heart jumped, and his eyes fell on this person's collar. Seeing that it was a flat collar, he knew that this person was the gatekeeper of the fallen city.
The man bowed heavily, and his voice came out with sorrow and grief: "Master! Something happened! All the people who came back to the sect with me have been lost! This place is extremely sinister, be careful of yourself! Don't be seen by yourself! arrive!"
What does it mean to be careful of yourself and never be seen by yourself
Below the city gate, the atmosphere suddenly changed. Just now it was still a love triangle, and in a blink of an eye, a bloody wind rushed toward him.
Although the visitor didn't have a trace of blood on his body, his painful tone was like a mountain, which made people fall in his heart, and his intuition was unclear.
Just listening to the voice, you know that something terrible has happened.
As soon as this person raised her head, Lin Chu was caught off guard, only to feel a blast of thunder in her ears, which made her even the roots of her hair stand upright!
It's Gu Fei!
After seeing Gu Fei's face clearly, both Lin Xiumu and Qian Ruyu couldn't help showing their surprised expressions, and looked at the other person standing next to them hesitantly.
Both were Gu Fei, and neither of them had any abnormalities in their auras. The only difference is dress and look.
One has a stand-up collar and the other has no collar.
One was stunned and speechless, the other was panicked and sorrowful.
Lin Chuo had previously guessed that Gu Fei wearing a stand-collar gown was not the one he was looking for. At this moment, he saw another Gu Fei, and the guess in his heart was thoroughly confirmed.
Her heart loosened first, then tightened again.
So, don't be seen by yourself... What does it mean!
Her pupils shrank slightly, staring at the two Gu Fei in front of her.
The one who arrived first opened his mouth wide, staring in surprise at the newcomer who looked exactly like him.
And Gu Fei, who had just arrived, also showed horror, stiffened his neck, and looked at "self": "You...I, why are you here!"
A faint ice floated in Wei Liang's eyes, and a frost curtain suddenly appeared between the two Gu Fei, separating them, but it was too late!
A terrifying scene was staged before my eyes.
The moment the two of them met their sights, the Gu Fei who had just arrived here and his face was full of grief, his body suddenly became like noodles, constantly twisting and stretching.
He took a breath and cast his horrified gaze on Wei Liang. The cry for help seemed to be thrown into the water wave. It stretched for a long time. Along with the shapeless body, it turned into a distorted stream of light, and it flowed towards the astonished Gu Fei. go.
White light flashed in Wei Liang's eyes.
I saw another fierce frost curtain cut between the two Gu Fei, but the twisted streamer was not affected at all, and it plunged into the other Gu Fei's chest.
The hoarfrost dissipated, Wei Liang's expression was cold.
Two Gu Fei, only one person remained.
Lin Xiumu and Qianruyu both sacrificed their swords and pointed directly at the confused Gu Fei.
"Evil?!"
Gu Fei couldn't take care of others at this moment. The panic on his face was much heavier than anyone else. He kept scratching his chest with his hands, as if trying to catch the monster that looked the same as himself.
Facing this horrible scene, even if he was the Great Sword Immortal, it was difficult to calm his mind.
Gu Fei's voice was flustered, "What is this thing, why is it the same as me? It ran inside my body! Master, save me!"
Wei Liang raised his hand, blocking the swords of Lin Xiumu and Qianruyu.
He walked slowly to Gu Fei's side, his eyes were cold, but his tone was gentle and steady: "Nothing. You go back to the sect and open the guardian formation. No one is allowed to enter or leave."
Gu Fei's panic was greatly comforted, his lips trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Wei Liang: "Yes... Master. But..."
"Nothing," Wei Liang put his hand on his shoulder and pressed his fingertips across the erected collar. "It's just an illusion, don't give birth to a demon. Remember, no one is allowed. Go in and out of the sect."
"It turned out to be an illusion," Gu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. "The disciple will definitely guard the gate. Here we go! By the way, the location of the dark realm is 1,800 miles southwest of the black needle at the border with the demon realm. In the forest, Junior Brother Murong took someone to guard there, and Master could see it as soon as she left."
Before leaving, Gu Fei couldn't help but look at Lin Chu two more times, and then muttered: "Master, listen to my disciple's advice, don't quarrel with the younger sister."
Wei Liang smiled lightly: "No."
Gu Fei sighed, and left with Yu Jian.
Watching his figure disappear into the sky, Lin Xiumu took a long breath and said: "I roughly understand. It should be the turbulence of time, sending us to 90 years later-it is impossible for two'self' to appear at the same time in the world. Therefore, when you meet your'self', you will be swallowed by the self ninety years later. Wei Jianjun ordered the gate people to block the mountain gate, really making a decisive decision."
"But," Qian Ruyu said, "If the current'Gu Fei' died here, why is there such a person as Gu Fei ninety years later?"
Lin Xiumu raised his hand and patted his head: "It makes sense! So there is no need to panic. The worst result is just getting ninety years old overnight. Hahahaha."
He smiled and stroked his chin, as if white beards were fluttering there.
Lin Chuo is not as optimistic as he is.
She is 100% sure that this is not the present world ninety years later, but—
That world in the book!
The author has something to say: Simply put, it is a hidden force that allows the protagonists to pass through the real "Swordsman".