When Gu Yan opened her eyes, she felt like her bones were about to fall apart. Look around, you're already on the ground. There are deep ravines underground, and the surroundings seem to have suffered a wildfire. The ground has turned pitch black, and all the trees seem to have been burned.

She struggled to stand up and looked at the leather bag around her waist. The Hidden Spirit Talisman and the Escaping Earth Talisman were both broken and unusable. The explosion was like a spiritual bomb, destroying everything around her that had spiritual energy. Fortunately, the Five Thunder Talisman is still intact. Gu Yan carefully put it away and looked at her body. Although there were still burnt black marks on the clothes, fortunately they could still be worn. She found a mountain spring, washed off the stains on her face, and then took a photo in the water. Fortunately, her face was not injured. Oh, Gu Yan looked down in surprise, her face clearly imprinted in the water, with a pale yellow pentagram at the center of her eyebrows.

She dipped her hand in the stream and rubbed it vigorously for half a day, until her skin turned red. However, the pentagram became even clearer. Gu Yan was greatly surprised. She spread her true qi throughout her meridians and did not find any abnormalities. Finally, she cautiously probed her divine thoughts into the sea of consciousness and discovered that there was an extra stingy ball in her own sea of consciousness.

It seemed like there was only a short mass of air, like an egg, swirling and wrapped around it, with gas constantly flowing inside. Although it was a quiet mass, it made people feel full of vitality.

The sea of consciousness is the place where the spiritual thoughts of cultivators gather. The so-called sea of qi nourishes qi, and the sea of consciousness nourishes the spirit. Many cultivators with powerful magical powers have also made their divine thoughts incredibly powerful. They can kill people with their divine thoughts from a hundred miles away without having to resort to violence. But divine thoughts are usually intangible, elusive, and difficult to find. Now, there is an additional aura in my sea of consciousness. I don't know why?

Gu Yan's usual practice relies entirely on her own exploration, and she has never received guidance from her master. For phenomena that are not recorded in books, she dare not make hasty decisions. Fortunately, this did not affect her own cultivation, so she just let it go for a while. After washing her face and tidying up her things, she hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the scene to explore.

Although everyone present should have died, she still wanted to see if Kuang Zhen had really died. This proud and passionate young man, Gu Yan always didn't want him to die so quietly.

She cautiously grabbed the Five Thunder Talisman and walked forward. It took about an hour for her to arrive at her original place. Sure enough, yesterday's talisman took her out for at least a hundred miles. The closer she got to the center, the more devastated the ground became. Suddenly, she saw a corpse lying diagonally on a tree, with wide open eyes and a face as red as dripping blood. It's Mrs. Xu. This famous alchemist in scattered practice died silently here.

Gu Yan hesitated for a moment and took off the small bow in his hand. She vaguely remembered that it was a treasure, but as for the Qiankun bag around his waist, the target was too big and he still didn't take action.

Along the way, I occasionally saw corpses wearing Taoist robes, presumably from the Kunyi Sect. These people didn't carry anything with them, and Gu Yan didn't stop. She quickly arrived at the center and saw the bodies of Aoki Daoren and Aoyangzi.

Their bodies both emitted a burnt smell, and their clothes seemed to have been burned to ashes. There is a large depression in the middle of the ground. There are three pale golden arrows in the big pit, quietly shining with a cold light under the rising morning light. Gu Yan picked them up and put them in her leather bag.

I turned around and didn't see the body of Kuang Zhen, nor any other traces. But at that time, he was at the center of the explosion. Can he escape unscathed, or was he blown into powder and no traces can be seen?

Gu Yan's heart was a bit chaotic. She thought she couldn't stay here for long, but she didn't want to leave immediately. At this moment, she heard a crisp childlike voice coming from beside her: "Sister, what are you looking for

Gu Yan turned around in surprise and saw a little girl about eight or nine years old not far away, with two braids and a pair of big black eyes, bouncing and jumping, very cute. But her hands are