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Chapter 2761 Guess

"Poluo, we are back." Meng Li appeared in front of the witches and said with a smile.

Po Luo stood up and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She said, "It's good to come back."

"You are in a rare state of good condition."

Meng Li nodded: "Yes."

"How is it?" Po Luo asked.

Meng Li said: "There are happy things and the sad things."

"Tell me?" Poluo looked at Meng Li and glanced at Shifanling in the middle.

Meng Li sighed: "My disciple was taken away by Shimo."

Po Luo didn't have much impression of Meng Li's disciple, and Meng Li added: "Her name is Wanxing, and her full name is Meng Wanxing."

Po Luo still had no impression, so Meng Li changed the subject and said, "All of Yuanzi was also taken away by Shi Mie."

Yuanzi left an impression in Poluo's heart. When he heard that he was dead, Poluo's expression was still faint. She only said: "He was born with a mission, and now the small world has collapsed, so he naturally has no meaning of existence."

Poluo said the same thing, Meng Li said: "I am now carrying a mission. If I can persist until I complete the mission, it would be fine if there is no meaning of existence at that time."

She allowed the way of heaven to be ruthless and allowed the way of heaven to be thrown away after it was used up.

Poluo said, "You are different from Yuanzi. Yuanzi was born for the small world. You are not born for this matter, so if you can persist, your fate may be different."

"I hope this is the case." Meng Li smiled.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while and then start, okay?" Meng Li said.

Her condition is a little worse now.

Po Luo nodded: "Okay."

Meng Li woke up and handed over all his belongings to Shifanling.

In fact, there is really nothing valuable. There must be some valuable ones, so there are only those three spiritual trees. But after so long, she hasn't seen these three spiritual trees much, and she doesn't know what they have grown.

She doesn't want to see it anymore.

"Send it to you." Meng Li said with a smile: "If I have no chance of having children, I will give you all these things."

“Although it’s not worth it.”

Some tools, some ingredients, many messy pieces, and gifts from others.

Chi Jingfang gave her the scroll to Wanxing, but now that night star is gone to death, that thing should be in Zhuang Ran's hands.

Shi Fanling nodded and asked again: "How is your willpower now? Do you still have the heart to live hard?"

"This thing is also about your willpower."

"Who is willing to die easily if you can live naturally?" Meng Li smiled and stretched out his hand and patted Shifanling on the shoulder and said, "Then I regret it. I won't give these things to you. Please keep them for me, and I still want them."

"Okay." Shi Fanling smiled.

"Let's start." Meng Li looked at Po Luo.

She couldn't delay any longer. It would be a matter of time before she could drag it out any longer. She took a deep breath and thought of Wanxing, and felt a pain in her heart.

There are also Wenqing and You Yun, who are reluctant to leave.

She looked at Shi Fanling with a complicated look, and she said, "Thank you."

"Is it only thank you?" Shi Fanling realized that this was most likely the last sentence Meng Li said to him, so he asked.

Meng Li suddenly laughed, and her eyes burst out with brilliance. She tilted her head gently, looking a little playful, she said, "Guess?"

"What should I do if I can't guess?" Shi Fanling felt better.

Meng Li just smiled at him, but stopped talking.

...

The witches surrounded Meng Li. When the ceremony began, the witches gave Meng Li part of their own unique power and prayed for Meng Li. After the ceremony, Meng Li looked at the sword-casting materials and said, "Am I going in by myself now?"

Po Luo looked at the corner beads on Meng Li's neck and felt a little reluctant. Although Meng Li didn't know how reluctant Po Luo was to take out the corner beads, he saw her like this and still picked the corner beads and said, "I'll give it to you again. Thank you for giving it to me until now."

Meng Li's way of doing this made Po Luo feel very ashamed. She felt that the soul body in front of her was too understanding.

Instead, she couldn't make up for it.

"You take it, take it in." Just take it in, the corner beads will also be cast inside, and she will completely lose this corner.

However, taking it in will be of great benefit to Meng Li and will increase survival rate.

"I'm just looking at it." Po Luo added.

Meng Li smiled and said, "Then I thank Po Luo."

She didn't refuse much, and she could see that Po Luo was very interested in this thing. If she really wanted it, she would give it back to her. If she was willing to give it to herself, she would take it back to increase the success rate of this matter. She no longer cares about everything and would rely on others.

If Po Luo wants this to succeed, he will not take back the horn beads.

Meng Li walked to the front of the sword-casting material, and her hands covered it, feeling the powerful suction force of the sword-casting material on her. It was a force to swallow her, very fierce, which made Meng Li feel fear in his heart.

She mobilized all her strength to resist this devour, looked back at Shi Fanling again, smiled at him, and said, "I hope there will be a moment of goodbye."

After saying that, she stopped resisting and let the material swallow her. Her soul disappeared from the spot, leaving only the material lying quietly. The material swallowed Meng Li and silver light burst out from her body.

Shi Fanling stood there in a daze, remembering that Meng Li was wearing the hairpin he gave her before going in. The hairpin was very beautiful on her head, and only she deserved it.

Poluo called Shifanling, but Shifanling did not respond to her, and still stared blankly at the place where Meng Li disappeared.

"She's in, we can start," said Po Luo.

Shi Fanling was silent for a few seconds: "Have she entered? When did it happen?"

Po Luo: "..."

Sighing in my heart, that's all.

"Just now, just now." Po Luo said.

Shi Fanling said in surprise: "Is it so sudden?"

"Shifanling, what is the relationship between Meng Li and you? I haven't seen it clearly all the way. She has entered. Is it so hard for you to accept it? So I have to confirm it like this." Po Luo couldn't help but say.

Shi Fanling shook his head: "No, it's just that I'm going in too fast, I just didn't see clearly."

There was no sign of sadness and joy on his face.

"Then let's start." Po Luo said.

Shi Fanling sensed the material with his hand: "Okay."

Before Po Luo started, he sighed: "It's so painful."

Although Meng Li's soul was sucked into the material, it was not swallowed up at the first time. She felt that she was locked in a confined space with no light around her, but her perception seemed to double. She felt that the surroundings were filled with needles, and they pierced into her soul, extracting all the power of her soul power.

Her personal power, the power of the hundreds of races, and the power of the horn beads were all drawn in the same proportion.
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