In the dream, she seemed to see her grandfather waving to him, so she rushed to him with tears in her eyes, crying while running: "Grandpa, are you here to pick up Meng'er?"
But at this moment, Yan Liang's voice suddenly sounded in her mind, "My nature is not bad, but this world is dangerous. I hope you can keep your true heart in mind and never go back."
As the words fell, the illusion was instantly shattered. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying in Feng Sanniang's arms.
After Feng Sanniang's explanation, she suddenly woke up and understood what was going on, and her heart suddenly became filled with mixed emotions.
Unwilling to admit defeat, she pretended to be arrogant, shook her hand, and said sternly: "I will settle this account with her personally one day."
"Just you?"
The Rakshasa girl glared at her with some dissatisfaction and said coldly: "With the master's strength, even if all members of your Zhou family are dispatched, I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything to him."
The two girls didn't take this to heart, they just thought she was trying to build up her master's prestige.
"Master Liang Yan has good intentions. Miss Zhou must not hold a grudge against him."
Feng Sanniang finally took out nine "Soul Shaping Fruits" and handed them to her, saying, "Then, this is what he asked me to bring to you."
"This bastard~~"
Zhou Qimeng slowly took the "Soul Shaping Fruit" and held it in the palm of her hand. Looking at the "Soul Shaping Fruit", she could no longer control herself and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
"Your life is mine, don't die in there."
After the three girls left, Yan Liang calmed down. After picking the eight spirit fruits, he held the last "Soul Shaping Fruit" in his hand, released his telekinesis, and observed it carefully.
Inside the hard shell, nine petals of purple-red fruit pulp are neatly arranged, and there is a special pattern inside the fruit pulp.
Following this pattern, the thoughts flowed to the branches, from the branches to the trunk, and then from the trunk to the ground, leading to the depths of the ruins, but after a few miles, the lines disappeared.
"It's such a strong restriction. With my current soul power, I can't forcefully penetrate it."
With a ray of soul power hidden in his palm, he reached out and touched the trunk of the tree, then stepped aside and began to meditate.
After the three girls had gone far, he picked off the last "Soul Shaping Fruit", then looked up and down the "Soul Shaping Fruit" tree, and muttered: "Bring this tree back and study it carefully, maybe You can cultivate the "Soul Shaping Fruit" yourself in the future. "
After saying that, he summoned the Savage Sword and flew towards the roots of the big tree. However, as soon as the Savage Sword flew out, the Soul-Shaping Fruit Tree shrank rapidly. After disappearing under the ground, it followed the lines to the inner circle.
Seeing this scene, Yanliang's lips slightly curved, and he secretly said: "Sure enough, someone is controlling it."
Looking at the vast expanse of white ahead, he condensed his flying wings, flapped them suddenly, and continued to go deeper along the lines.
A few miles later, strong winds suddenly came up all around, the temperature dropped sharply, and before the flying snow even fell, it was all frozen and turned into ice crystals.
These ice crystals are extremely sharp, like blades, violently cutting the air under the influence of strong winds.
If an ordinary monk were here, even if he didn't get frostbite, he would still be cut all over by the ice crystals.
It's just that these ice crystals, which can easily destroy ordinary monks, can't even cut through Yan Liang's skin, and there aren't even any traces.
After a few miles, the front suddenly became covered with fog, making it impossible to see clearly. The power of mind could only penetrate tens of feet deep into it, and there were also faint lights appearing in the fog.
To be on the safe side, he separated four phantoms, one phantom remained outside the fog, and three phantoms formed a triangle, guarding the main body, and walked into the fog cautiously.
As soon as he entered the fog, he felt a strong pressure, as if he was carrying thousands of pounds, and his body couldn't help but stagnate.
The three phantoms beside him were walking with difficulty, their bodies were slightly unstable, and their consumption also increased sharply.
Under this kind of pressure, his physical body could only exert 70% of its strength, and his mental power was also suppressed to a range of three feet.
Looking at the fog in front of him, he used his spiritual power to wrap up the fog, and the result was this
The mist was so heavy that it couldn't be held up. It wasn't until the spiritual power increased to three times that it could barely be held up.
Then he used his mind power to wrap up the fog. Although the result was better, the difference was not too big.
He frowned, put away the phantom, and said to himself: "What a weird fog. This alone suppressed 30% of my strength. This core area is really difficult to break into."
Holding the Savage Sword in hand, he summoned seven shuttle arrows, which circled around him, and walked forward cautiously.
Fortunately, this shuttle arrow is small in size and the resistance it encounters is not that great.
After walking several dozen feet, the mist suddenly started rolling.
Immediately afterwards, monster beasts of different shapes rushed over and started violent attacks.
These underworld beasts include poisonous scorpions and flying ants that have appeared before, as well as giant pythons and flying eagles that have never appeared before.
Their levels are as follows: the lowest is in the early stage of level four, the higher ones are in the middle and late stages, and occasionally the peak of level four will appear.
Yan Liang controlled the shuttle arrow, circling at an extremely fast speed, penetrating the bodies of all close monsters. The monsters hit by the shuttle arrow were all killed and turned into light spots, and then disappeared.
He planned to go deeper and set up the "Little Yin Yang Soul Devouring Array" to quickly collect soul power and upgrade his strength.
But as soon as this thought came out, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from, let alone why it arose.
After some thought, his rationality gave way to the decision to set up a magic circle in front of him as envisaged. There were three reasons.
First of all, this is a test. He doesn’t know how big the fog is. If it’s tens or hundreds of miles away or farther away, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it will be. On the contrary, if you encounter a situation where you can’t resist, you can still You can exit the fog first and then find another way.
The second point is that the soul power here is rich. If you cannot get out of the foggy area for a while, you will suffer endless attacks until you are consumed alive. Therefore, absorbing soul power here is conducive to the consumption of soul power.
The third point is that once you absorb enough soul power, you can activate the magic circle to enhance your own strength. With stronger strength, it will be relatively easier to deal with it.
After going tens of feet deeper and killing a giant python that had sneaked close to him with one blow, he moved his mind and wrapped the array with his mind power and dispersed it around.
The "Little Yin Yang Soul Devouring Array" was about to be formed, but just when he was distracted in setting up the array, a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared.
He had never encountered this kind of pressure before. It was not oppression in terms of cultivation, nor was it a difference in soul strength.
Under this pressure, he unconsciously felt an indescribable fear in his heart. This fear came from the depths of his soul and was beyond his control.
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