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Above the maze, Jiang Lan stepped on the branches and moved forward little by little.

This will make it clearer.

And can find out if there are suspicious people below.

Now his goal is where the puppet body is. The location is not very far, and it will be there soon.

Using two puppets, it was completely clear.

"I seem to be a little weaker."

Jiang Lan had this thought in his heart.

He had planned to become an immortal at a later date and pressed him, but now he suddenly didn't want to.

At least step into the realm of immortals like a normal genius.

It's just that even if he advances at the speed of genius, he will still be criticized.

But the limit can only be so.

No matter how quick and easy it is to be noticed, it doesn't do him any good.

He heard Xiaoyu's last words.

It doesn't feel too big, but it can touch him after all.

No matter what the other party said, he couldn't ignore it.

Xiaoyu's kindness, he needs to respond, instead of letting it release and dissipate.

"According to the normal state, after another four hundred years, you may be able to become an immortal, and it will be a very troublesome thing to get married at that time."

"But once I get married, it means everything is a foregone conclusion, and those who target me because of the marriage will choose to give up.

Not without benefits. "

However, he remembered another trouble.

What about the robbery?

"..."

It seems that you still need to go down the mountain to experience, and then pretend to be robbed outside.

"There are four hundred years left, don't worry."

There are still 400 years in the plan, maybe it has been delayed to 500 years for some reason.

Five hundred years later, I don't know what the cultivation base is.

But invincible Kunlun, it should be a little difficult.

The current goal is to see through Master's cultivation.

Then go beyond the master.

Finally surpassed the strongest headmaster.

The thoughts are here, and it's almost there.

Jiang Lan didn't have time to think further, because it was here.

He fell to the ground and looked around.

Some people have borrowed the surrounding formations, and the masters of formations may be tricky.

"Um?"

The sudden fluctuation of the formation was passed over.

Leaps down a branch.

Looking back.

"The formation I left was touched, Xiaoyu?"

Under normal circumstances, no one would take the road above the maze, except for the light rain.

Leaving the formation is just in case, in case someone goes to trouble those three.

It's not easy to get past the normal labyrinth, so as long as you guard against the air, you can protect those three.

I didn't expect the senior sister to rush over suddenly.

"It should be because of that puppet."

If someone targets Xiaoyu, as Xiaoyu's fiancé, he will naturally be targeted.

But after a moment's thought, Jiang Lan went straight ahead.

After solving this person, you can go back and wait for the end of the secret realm with peace of mind.

Xiaoyu's formation skills are not as good as him, but the formation he left behind is not difficult, and I don't know how long it can hold back.

For safety's sake, don't stay too long.

Sure enough, having a fiancée is a bit more troublesome than usual.

Not to mention disgust, it's still acceptable for now.

...

A clearing surrounded by trees.

Loess edge.

Mo Yang squatted on the ground, holding the little clay figurine in his hands, and when he was about to finish, his stretched brows suddenly wrinkled.

Look up into the distance.

"Two people died, one was in the direction of Jiang Lan, and the other was deliberately revealing an abnormal position.

Jiang Lan hides his strength? "

He had some doubts about Jiang Lan's side, but he was not surprised by Yu Mo's side.

If Ao Longyu takes action, it is inevitable that people will die.

I just had a feeling that I was being watched.

"Do you want to change your location? But it's not easy to walk around here."

This is the labyrinth, he can borrow some formation power, but out of range, he will also be an ordinary member of the labyrinth.

Where it will go in the end is unknown.

"Leaving instead puts myself in a difficult position and lacks trump cards."

Familiar positions, their own territory, can maximize combat power.

Even Ao Longyu, he has the confidence to trap the other party here and leave by himself.

It is too difficult to kill Ao Longyu.

But leaving some seeds of doubt is enough.

This trip, they did not intend to kill.

Can't kill anyone.

Ao Longyu is too strong for them to shake.

Jiang Lan is not strong, but they are not much stronger than Jiang Lan.

Unless he goes there in person.

In the same way, the strongest Ao Longyu can't do anything about him, he really doesn't need to care too much about other people.

"Jiang Lan's talent is not enough, his performance is too mediocre, and the possibility of winning is very high.

As long as it is successful, the entrance to the Nether is the biggest killer. "

Mo Yang whispered to himself.

At this time, he was holding the villain in his hand, as if speaking to the villain.

"What if it fails?"

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A sudden voice sounded in front of Mo Yang.

This sound has no origin, no trace.

Like appearing out of nowhere.

Mo Yang's heart tightened, but his face remained calm.

Look up.

I saw a young man.

The originally calm face was suddenly a little stunned, and the pupils shrank even more because of surprise.

"Junior brother?" Mo Yang said with a smile:

"Junior brother is also nearby?"

The person who came was naturally Jiang Lan.

When he was about to kill the opponent with one punch, he suddenly heard the entrance of the Nether, which made him want to figure it out.

The Nether Entrance is his residence, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a guardian.

As a late immortal, he more or less has this kind of strength.

And the main purpose of someone hitting the entrance of the Nether is equal to a potential threat.

The first thought is to find out, and then see if the situation is shot.

If the strength is not enough, then retreat with peace of mind, and then take action when enough is enough, there are some things that can't be urgent, not for him, there is enough buffer.

Master is also the backing.

But it is very convenient to know what the other party thinks, and there will be a direction at that time.

So, that person lived a little longer.

In order to avoid accidents, he prepared magic weapons nearby to ensure that the other party could not escape.

The late Yuanshen cultivation base is very strong.

It is not ruled out that the other party has magical powers.

The necessary preparations cannot be less, let alone underestimate the opponent.

"I want to ask Senior Brother some questions, I wonder if Senior Brother is convenient?"

Seeing that the other party is polite, he is also polite.

"Junior brother, please, but I also have some questions later, I hope junior brother can help solve the confusion." Mo Yang smiled gently.

When his voice fell, he stood up, held the clay figurine's hand and put it down.

The fingers moved secretly.

The surrounding formations started slowly, as if no one had noticed.

"I want to ask Senior Brother, how to make a fuss in Netherworld." Jiang Lan asked softly.

"This is a long story." A light flashed in Mo Yang's eyes.

But he still kept smiling.

Peaceful color.

"Then please tell me a long story short." Jiang Lan said calmly.

"Uh, it's not impossible." Mo Yang started the formation, and his heart was settled.

He stretched out his hand to move, and said lazily:

"My brother's arm is a little sore, Junior Brother..."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang found that Jiang Lan appeared directly in front of him.

Then he saw Jiang Lan's hand on his arm.

At this moment, he panicked in his heart, but before he could think about it, he heard a click.

In the next second, he saw his arm being twisted down abruptly.

Blood flowed.

Then came a calm voice belonging to Jiang Lan.

As usual greeting:

"Senior brother's arm is not sore, right?"

"Ahhh!"

Pain struck.

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