Zhou Yi is walking alone in the wasteland, holding the fragile soul guard lamp in his hand.

It's just that the wasteland has no end at all. After walking here for a day and a night, Zhou Yi still doesn't see any place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Not even a living thing.

Fortunately, however, the previous sandstorm disappeared in these two days, and did not appear again.

Zhou Yi licked his cracked lips and sat down on the ground. He took a bottle of water from the heaven and earth bag and poured it into his mouth. The dry itching feeling in his throat disappeared.

Looking down at the soul guard lamp in his arms, Zhou Yi shows a wry smile again.

It's a big joke to think that he has been pulled out of his golden body.

The most ridiculous thing is that he can't return these three souls to his body now, which makes him more depressed.

Gaga! All of a sudden, there were several rough and unpleasant calls in the distance, and Zhou Yi's mind suddenly gathered.

That's the crow's call.

Although the sound is hard to hear, it is no doubt the sound of nature for Zhou Yi.

After walking here for a long time, Zhou Yi has never heard of wind except his own footsteps and his own heartbeat.

The trace on the remnant sword hasn't appeared since that day. He has called Douli Xia countless times with his mind, and he is not paying attention to himself.

so Zhou Yi as like as two peas in the same way, and even the same way, Zhou Yi has already had signs of collapse.

The crow's call really made Zhou Yi feel the meaning of long drought and rain. The crow was definitely Zhou Yi's rain.

Then Zhou Yi put away the soul guard lamp, jumped three feet high and ran in the direction where the crow had just appeared.

The crow flew so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhou Yi's speed was not slow. However, after chasing for more than ten miles, he still stopped in confusion.

Crow chase lost, but came to a rubble beach.

This riprap beach is full of riprap, large and small, the largest but volleyball size, the smallest nail size.

Zhou Yi casually found a stone to sit on, and then began to look around the environment.

The place where he sat looked like a dividing point. On the left was a plain with endless light, and on the right was an endless plain, but there were many stones, large and small.

"Evil eye, evil eye, if you want to kill or cut, we'll have some fun!" Zhou Yi howled in his heart.

After howling for a long time, Zhou Yi takes out the remnant sword as usual and takes a look at it. He is immediately overjoyed. It turns out that the pattern on the remnant sword appears again.

Zhou Yi waves his hand, sets a border in front of him, and then tentatively calls for the bamboo hat Xia. Before he opens his mouth, the attraction on the broken sword comes again, and Zhou Yi's consciousness sinks into the remnant sword in an instant.

The bamboo forest is still the bamboo forest, and the bamboo house is still the bamboo house.

But this time Zhou Yi came, he found that the thick fog that had been shrouded in the deep bamboo forest seemed to be churning out a lot, and the bamboo hat man was also in a state of lack of interest and sat down at the door of the bamboo house.

"What the hell is going on here?"

As he walked closer, Zhou Yi also found that the clothes of the bamboo hat seemed to be broken a little, which made him look more embarrassed.

The hat man did not raise his head, but looked straight at the ground. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "the fog has attacked here!"

"The fog has hit here?" Zhou Yi's tone rose abruptly.

He didn't understand why the thick fog would attack people on its own initiative. Since this man in charge of guarding here, he should not be so easily defeated?

However, it seems that Douli Xia is not in good condition.

The man with a hat shook his head: "there are many powerful beasts in the fog. Every time they attack here, I have to fight with all my strength. If I lose, the fog will roll forward until the whole space here is occupied!"

"Take up the whole space, what happens next? What will happen to you? " Zhou Yi can not help but gain and loss.

He looked at the thick fog on the edge of the bamboo forest, and he knew that the battle of Douli Xia was not optimistic.

"I don't know what will happen to me, but I'm sure your sword will be completely broken!" The man with a bamboo hat grinned bitterly and shook his head.

"Broken sword?" Zhou Yi subconsciously follows the repetition.

He never thought that the remnant sword would be broken. What kind of consequences would happen if such a powerful remnant sword were really broken? Needless to say, it can be imagined.

At the same time, Zhou Yi also raised a greater curiosity about the example of this remnant sword.

"Whose sword is this?" Zhou Yi has been circling this issue in his mind.

At the beginning, Fu Ling told him that the remnant sword was not the property of the master of the mansion, but Zhou Yi always thought it was the master of the mansion except the master.There are many masters who can cast swords thousands of years ago.

However, since he came to this world, Zhou Yi found that this remnant sword may be the thing of this world.

In particular, when the space in the remnant sword was opened, the man with bamboo hat appeared inside confirmed his feeling.

Because in his own world, there must be no master who is higher than the world. How can Douli Xia be trapped without such a master?

There can only be one reason!

"And..." Douli Xia wanted to say something, but after looking up, he stuck his words in his throat.

"And what?" Zhou Yi doesn't know why.

The bamboo hat man sighed: "now you come to this space, in fact, it is a cursed space, so you should be more careful in everything, and the most important thing is, don't touch things casually!"

"Cursed space?" Zhou Yi's eyes are even bigger than cattle.

So his brain began to run at a high speed. He was trying to remember whether he had touched any place and whether he would have been cursed by any terror. However, after thinking about it, there was nothing in the whole space. Even if he wanted to touch, he had to have something to touch.

"Not good!" All of a sudden, those big and small stones pop up in Zhou Yi's mind.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Zhou Yi looks different, the man with a hat on one side turns his head and looks at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi shook his head, and then said with a bitter smile, "you said that this cursed thing can't be thrown all over the ground, right?"

Dou Li Xia didn't answer. He just looked at Zhou Yilue and thought about it.

"No...

just as Zhou Yi was about to open his mouth, he saw that the thick fog in the bamboo forest suddenly and quickly rolled up, and even said," you, you have another beast here? "

"No, your noumenon is in danger!" The man with a bamboo hat slaps Zhou Qian's back, and then his voice rings behind him.

"Shit, it's really all over the floor!" Zhou Yi couldn't help mumbling

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