Envy her?
When Gu Chengshu returned to the temporary residence, she always thought about Zhang Yue's words unconsciously.
She knew that Zhang Yue envied her now, but she was no longer what she once was.
who is she?
After receiving the memory and emotional soul of her original body, she is no longer herself, right?
When I was thinking about the cliff, I was struggling for my life, I didn't dare to delay, I couldn't think about anything. After I came out of the cliff, I didn't stop for a day, planning to break off the engagement, plotting against the Yin Yin family, and busy filling my stomach... …
Gu Chengshu sat in the small spiritual tent and didn't move for a long time.
She was suddenly plunged into self-doubt.
Even though she and the original person were in a parallel world, she now inherited not only the original person's body, but also all her wishes and memories.
What about herself?
Apart from grandma and grandma, there is only the hospital!
Gu Chengshu sighed softly. She suddenly suspected that the original person could not hold on alone, but she was not willing to die. With great will, she pulled her who might die at any time in the parallel world. .
Looking back on the past, the original person was undoubtedly extremely smart.
Even when she was on the verge of death, her soul mass was countless times thicker than hers.
With such an original body, why should she... an ordinary sick person who relies on money to survive, take over her body?
How could the original person think that she could survive for her?
She herself couldn't survive.
Gu Chengshu patted her forehead and suddenly suspected that the so-called dissipation of the original body might be an illusion. She just couldn't hold on any longer, so he asked for help, pulled her in, and used the soul-melting method to make her think that she had disappeared.
she……
In fact, it is the original self, but with an extra memory of a parallel world and a determination to live hard!
Gu Chengshu sighed quietly!
The world of cultivating immortals... is so amazing!
She slowly helped herself to a portion of sour soup noodles, grilled mushrooms, and boiled shrimps.
Um!
It tastes so good.
How could such a good body, such a good tongue, and such a wonderful world be let down?
whatever!
The shrimps are caught from the river, the mushrooms are picked from the medicine field, and the sour soup noodles are made by ourselves.
Perfect!
Gu Chengshu quickly gave in to herself and didn't think about the answer that she couldn't figure out now.
In a word, eat well and live well!
Anyone who doesn't want her to live must be pressed to death.
When she was resolutely reciting here, she didn't know that in the distant sky, an old cultivator stared at a small lamp that had no oil but was always on, showing a relieved smile.
Counting the time, today is exactly one hundred and eight days.
The little lamp went from being ready to be extinguished at any time to jumping around and erratic...
It finally stabilized today.
That calamity...has passed!
He carefully put the lamp into the crystal ball, and then pressed the shrunken crystal ball into the small fish pendant around his waist.
The little fish in the little fish pendant instantly became much more agile due to the addition of the crystal ball.
The old cultivator rubbed it lovingly twice, then took it into his arms and walked towards the high platform made of spiritual light.
There, in different directions, stood thirty-five monks looking at the sky with solemn expressions.
His steps paused slightly and he quickly stood in the space he had been missing for a while.
"alright?"
"alright."
"Congratulations!"
The monk who spoke did not lower his head when he congratulated him, "The situation is more serious than we thought. The Westward side may have to change its strategy."
"...I can do it!"
"We...can't move!"
The monk sighed, "There must be someone guarding this place."
"I can do it!"
The old cultivator replied with the same three words.
"Then let Feng Lan go to the west to spread the world first!"
"..."
The muscles on Lao Xiu's face trembled, "I can do it, but Fenglan can't! She's still young!"
"We can still hold on here for the time being, so although the Western World is dangerous, it is still within control."
The monk who spoke raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't let her go now, get used to it. In the future... it will be even harder."
"She just returned from a ten-year mission."
The old cultivator looked at the black and red meteors falling from the sky, and while talking, he joined everyone in intercepting them, "Even if we want to reach the Western World, it will take three years."
Bang~
Black and red meteors exploded in various auras.
The spiritual energy on the high platform suddenly exploded.
Twelve people quickly sat down at the scene and meditated on the spot while performing the exercises.
"Then let her come here first!"
A gust of wind came, and the robes on each person's body rustled. "Give her three years. After three years, she will enter the Western World for three hundred years."
"..."
A flash of struggle flashed across Lao Xiu's face, "I have to talk to her first."
Boom~
"Say it now."
The monk who spoke flicked his robe sleeves, and a hollow round mirror quickly rose up in the middle of the high platform. "Of course, you can also give up. However, after giving up, the number of places here will be one hundred before Fenglan can take his turn." !”
So, is his apprentice the number one?
"good!"
The old cultivator walked towards the round mirror, and when he was about to reach out, he hesitated, and finally grabbed the small fish pendant in his hand, and pressed it against the virtual mirror together.
…
The formation at the entrance to the Chaos Forest was finally completed.
Su Yuan and two friends went to visit together.
"Someone's out."
Some guy who was enjoying the fun shouted loudly.
Sure enough, at the entrance full of mist, three monks, supporting each other, stumbled out.
"Just the three of you?"
Alliance Elder Duanxun looked into the depths of the mist.
"...Originally, there were fourteen of us."
The monk who spoke had blood on his body, "They... were all killed. Only three of us escaped."
"..."
Duan Xun said nothing, only his eyes flashed with strange light as he looked at the three of them.
The three of them swallowed together, "Senior, don't you still believe us?"
"It's just routine."
Duanxun took out three pill bottles, "One pill for each person."
"...the alliance promised us..."
"No regrets!"
Really?
Hope so!
By this time, they had no way out.
The three of them looked at each other and took the elixir bottle flying in front of them.
Opening the elixir bottle, there was only a fat and white elixir pill inside.
"Senior, this is the information we recorded!"
Although it is suspected that the alliance has long known the reality of the Chaos Forest, but would it be better if we show more sincerity at this time?
"The seven major forces in the Chaos Forest have united together. They have decided to trigger the Uncertain Wind, scatter the monks who enter, and defeat them one by one!"
"..."
Duanxun took the storage bags and storage rings from the three of them, and using his extremely high cultivation level on the spot, he broke through their consciousness restrictions and scanned the inside of the storage utensils.
"What seven major forces?"
He sneered, "Total, are there four thousand people?"
How many people came from just the Four Immortal Sects?
Two thousand four hundred people.
"If you weren't trying to prevent someone from playing tricks on us, do you think you are worthy of such a big battle?"
