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050 It's him

Just when Zhiyou was thinking about whether to shout "I want to break through" three times, the fog doors all disappeared, and another dark door appeared out of thin air.

"Those who break through the pass enter here. The pass is dangerous and there is a narrow escape from death. Please think twice before proceeding."

After saying a word, the Kamikaze Sect disciples all left the scene.

Zhiyou originally wanted to hide and sneak in quietly, but when he got to the door, he found that he was blocked by an invisible force and couldn't get in at all.

When she appears, the blocking power disappears.

Many eyes were glued to his back, and Zhiyou could feel the deep malice without looking back.

Follow me if you have the ability!

Zhiyou curled his lips and stepped in.

She had secretly discussed it with Xiuxiu before entering. The first thing she did after entering was to hide herself again. She didn't know what dangers there would be in the pass, so she wanted to protect her life first.

As a result, after entering the door, I found that Xiuxiu was missing. Not only Xiuxiu, but also the sugar buns, the little snakes and even the Qiankun bag were missing.

She seemed to be alone in the whole world, surrounded by endless wasteland, as if she could not find a way out no matter where she went.

I originally thought that breaking through the level was just about fighting and killing, but now it seems that I am a little unsure of what it means.

Zhiyou stood there for a while, and after noticing that nothing had changed around him, he randomly chose a direction and walked slowly.

As soon as she moved, the surroundings began to twist and change, becoming eerie and strange.

Zhiyou ignored the changes around him and began to walk forward firmly and slowly step by step.

Every time she took a step forward, some scenes of what had happened in the past flashed before her eyes. From begging for food as a child, to becoming an immortal saint, and finally self-destructing, her whole life passed by in front of her eyes like a horse.

Apart from doubts, Zhiyou didn't have any extra thoughts in his mind.

It wasn't until she saw the paradise-like village again that her heart began to throb violently, and her raised steps were reluctant to fall, because once they fell, the scene in front of her would be replaced.

She always felt like she was about to catch something, but the more eager she was, the farther away the feeling became, until it completely disappeared.

Zhiyou sighed silently and gently put his foot down. When he lifted it up again, he saw Feng Zhiyuan's portrait.

No, no, that is not Feng Zhiyuan. Although the people in the portraits look exactly the same and are dressed exactly the same, they have completely different identities.

But who is he?

I almost blurt out a title, but I can't remember it anyway.

Zhi Youqi stamped his foot, and Feng Zhiyuan's extremely arrogant face disappeared.

Love so and so!

She doesn’t think about it anymore!

Zhiyou quickened his pace in annoyance, and once he took a step forward, he saw a face that was obviously very unfamiliar but somehow familiar.

"unlucky!"

Zhiyou subconsciously spat, and couldn't put his raised foot down anymore.

The only one who could make her react like this was Feng Lingling, but that face was not that of the current Feng Lingling, so...

This water chestnut is not that spirit, this ghost is not that ghost!

Zhiyou shuddered violently, and suddenly remembered his other identity: Wu Clan Ayou.

When she left the clan, she had already trained from a witch to a great witch.

After becoming a great witch, she needed more experience, so the elders of the clan gave her a task to recover the stolen sacred artifact.

"I heard that the holy weapon can break the void?"

Ayou felt that the elders were simply making things difficult for her.

After becoming a great witch, she had made a lot of progress in communicating with heaven and earth, but it was impossible for God to open a door for her and send her out. Besides, even if she could get out, she didn't know where to look for the holy artifact.

"There are a pair of sacred vessels."

They sense each other, and as long as she holds one of them, she will definitely be able to find the other.

That's it...

Zhiyou went to ask the witch ancestor for instructions, and with the tacit consent of the witch ancestor, he took another sacred weapon.

"...Witch Ancestor!"

She finally remembered why Feng Zhiyuan’s portrait looked familiar to her!

He is exactly the same as Wu Zu.

The Wu clan has always enshrined the white jade statue of the Wu ancestor. After many years, it is still spotless and lifelike.

The witch ancestor is also the witch god. In the legend of the witch clan, he single-handedly conquered the various branches that had been fighting each other, and gave them the most suitable cultivation method according to their different living styles and preferences.

Ayou's clan is the spiritual witch clan that advocates peace the most, and most of the techniques they practice focus on healing.

Before becoming a witch, she had no right to enter the witch temple, but after the witch god chose her, she became the one who came in and out the most, so she was extremely familiar with that face.

Ayu, who became a miko, was not as happy as others imagined.

In fact, she has known since she was a child that her talent for practicing witchcraft is extremely high. In order to avoid being discovered by her tribe, she has been hiding her strength from the beginning. Through her unremitting efforts, she finally left an ordinary impression on everyone.

When the witch men and women reach adulthood, they can choose to find a partner and stay in the witch tribe, or they can choose to travel.

Zhiyou has already made his choice, looking forward to growing up quickly every day, and has started preparing for future travels early.

But she could deceive everyone but not the witch god. Even though it was just a statue, the title of witch was placed on her head.

The person who wanted it couldn't get it, and ended up doing some outrageous things.

You have to have what you don’t want, and you have to force a smile even though you are living in dire straits all day long.

A heart that loves freedom is bound to the identity of a witch with many rules. Zhiyou doesn't know how she can endure it.

Being stared at by many pairs of eyes in the clan, Zhiyou had to practice hard and follow the rules, and finally became a great witch. He thought he could finally be free, but he was tricked by an artifact again...

Therefore, Zhiyou actually has a deep resentment towards the Witch God's face.

Now that I think about the cause and effect, my resentment becomes even deeper.

The Witch God had tricked her more than once. After taking the other half of the sacred weapon and chasing her to this world, the sacred weapon exploded into pieces with a bang as soon as it hit the ground. I don't know if it was done improperly or because the sacred weapon could only be used in the first place.

once.

The sacred weapon exploded in his hand, and Zhiyou also passed out. When he woke up, he couldn't remember anything, and he stayed in this world in confusion for several lifetimes.

Zhiyou sighed and said, "We still have to find a way to go back!"

This is not a normal world, and she doesn't like this place even if her memory is not restored.

Now that the sacred artifact is gone, it is basically impossible to expect oneself to go back. Fortunately, there is still Feng Zhiyuan here.

To untie the bell, the person who tied it must wait and see Feng Zhiyuan's secret treasure when she finds the opportunity. Maybe there will be a special surprise waiting for her.

The same person is not only her ancestor, but also her master. It is really a 'fate' to say that.

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