"Stop looking. I'll help you count. You've already turned back fifteen times. When you look back, your neck is going to be crooked. " Shui Ling'er secretly transmitted to Han Weiwei, who was looking back. "We didn't leave that far, so there won't be any danger. If he thinks there's going to be danger, he won't leave us either."

"Stupid girl, you actually dared to make fun of me. I love to turn back when I look back. " Han Weiwei glared at Shui Ling'er and sent a vicious voice transmission.

"I'm back."

At this moment, everyone looked behind them. While Han Weiwei and Shui Ling'er were conversing, a ball of sun-like light had already caught up to them from behind.

"Rage G.o.d Slave, are those two Rage G.o.d Slaves?"

As for Han Weiwei and Shui Ling'er, who were secretly bickering, they were immediately stunned. This was because they saw that besides the two alien Heavenly Demons, there were also two Rage G.o.d Slaves following behind Wei Suo.

"Why are they following you?"

Han Weiwei looked at the two Rage G.o.d slaves that obediently followed Wei Suo, and couldn't help but ask Wei Suo, who had already arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"When I went there, they were battling with a demon beast. I dealt with that demon beast, so they followed me. I asked if they wanted to follow me, so they followed me." Wei Suo looked at the two Rage G.o.d slaves behind him and chuckled.

"Could it be that you saved them twice, and they feel that you're their brother just like your Brother Rabbit? Can they really understand you? " Han Weiwei really could not understand as she tugged at the corner of Wei Suo's s.h.i.+rt and muttered. In her opinion, saving him once was also saving him, but saving him twice was also saving him. Could it be that just because he saved her once more, there would be some sort of special change?

"It might be difficult, but I think I understand the gist of it." He reached out his hand and a dark, walnut-like fruit rose from his palm. Everyone immediately felt the powerful spirit energy contained within this pigeon egg that was the size of a normal fruit.

"This is what they picked for you?" Han Weiwei's eyes immediately widened.

"Yes, they picked it up on the way back with me. However, I told them that there might be a powerful character that we couldn't handle that was rus.h.i.+ng over. We can't stay here any longer. They did not go to collect anything else. " Wei Suo was somewhat pleased with himself.

"Dead merchants." Ling Long Tian looked at Wei Suo and snorted coldly.

"What? When I saved them, I didn't think about any sort of repayment." Wei Suo recalled the words of the Exquisite Heaven. He felt somewhat guilty. To be honest, when he found out that the two Rage G.o.d slaves were going to follow him, the first thought that appeared in his mind was that he could probably get the two Rage G.o.d slaves to help him collect the elixirs needed for cultivation.

If these two Rage G.o.d Slaves were really with him, and were able to help him collect all kinds of spirit medicines, it would be such a waste. If they picked up a watermelon, it wouldn't be a pity to leave this spiritual island.

"Can you really understand what you're saying?" Han Weiwei looked at the two Desolate G.o.d slaves behind Wei Suo in suspicion.

She knew that after this type of Rage G.o.d Slave was under control, it would allow her to understand the meaning of the master's words. However, this Rage G.o.d Slave was somewhat different from the others, because if it was any other Rage G.o.d Slave, it would be a completely useless piece of paper. If no one was controlling an Imperial Censor, it would be the same as a dead object.

"What's your name?" Perhaps it was because although her appearance was a bit strange, her aura was as innocent as a child's. Han Weiwei didn't feel any unsightly or terrifying when she saw the two Rage G.o.d slaves. She couldn't help but curiously ask the male cultivator, Rage G.o.d Slave.

"I …" "I don't know." At first, it was as if the male Rage G.o.d slave didn't hear her, but suddenly, he blinked his eyes and opened his mouth to say something, causing Han Weiwei to jump in fright.

What no one expected was that after the male cultivator, the Desolate G.o.d Slave, said that they didn't know, she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "His name is Yan …"

"Flame?" This time, even Wei Suo was stunned, and turned to look at the female cultivator, the Desolate G.o.d Slave.

"Yes." The female cultivator, Rage G.o.d Slave, nodded.

"What's your name?" Shui Ling'er suddenly became excited and asked as she looked at the female cultivator, the Desolate G.o.d Slave.

"I... "I don't know." The woman shook her head.

"She …" "Her name is Li." The male cultivator, the Desolate G.o.d Slave, suddenly spoke.

Everyone was speechless.

Obviously, these two people couldn't even remember their own names, but they still remembered each other's names. What sort of feelings were these?

In front of these two, the moving stories about love recorded in the ancient texts seemed to have lost all color.

"If anyone dares to bully you two in the future, I will definitely not let them off!" "I …" The corners of Han Weiwei's eyes immediately turned moist. She could not help but pat her chest and say those words. She wanted to say that I would definitely protect you, but the thought of the two of them being stronger than her and having something in their throats made her unable to finish her sentence.

… ….

"Is that Storm Island? Does it look like there's anything special about it? "

After adding the two Rage G.o.d Slaves and flying away for half a day, the life saving place that Gu Si Li had mentioned was finally right in front of them.

"Yes, in this type of s.p.a.ce, there are no obvious boundaries. However, I've come here once before. As long as there is a crack in the sky, this area is already the one that Lord s.h.i.+ya Lan doesn't dare to attack with all his strength." Wei Suo looked forward and casually said this, but the beautiful face of the Evil Woman immediately changed as she continued to explain. Because she knew that Wei Suo definitely wasn't joking around, she didn't have the chance to try again.

"Berserk Heaven Splitting?" Shui Ling'er and the rest had no idea what Gu Si Li meant by that name. However, Wei Suo was immediately taken aback. "That's not a meteorite?"

"Yes, Sir. Those are all spatial cracks. It's just that they are usually very stable, which is why you didn't notice them." Gu Si Li explained respectfully.

Han Weiwei and the others, and even Wei Suo's previous imagination, believed that Storm Island was at least a place filled with astral winds.

This was related to the naming habits of the cultivators. If there was a place called Storm Mountain or Storm Mountain in the Tianxuan or Cloud Spirit Continent, then there would definitely be raging winds blowing in that place. And if there was a place called Yellow Sand Valley, then there would definitely be sand everywhere in that valley.

The area in front of him appeared extremely calm and ordinary. There were meteors of various sizes floating around. Most of them were stone or earth type, and there weren't any unique origin energy fluctuations.

However, as they continued to advance, everyone understood why Gu Si Li's Bey Heaven Splitter and Wei Suo were so shocked.

From afar, there appeared to be some white meteorites floating in this area. They appeared to be somewhat flat and of different sizes.

However, when they got closer, everyone could see that this wasn't a meteorite at all, but a s.p.a.ce crack!

For cultivators, spatial rifts were always something that was more terrifying than ancient beasts, because no one knew what kind of power was contained within them. Most of the spatial rifts were filled with the pressure of tens of s.p.a.ces, even a True Immortal might not be able to withstand it. This was because a spatial crack was something that was caused by a strong power causing a stable s.p.a.ce to crack. There were only two reasons for causing spatial rifts. The first was a deliberate, grand sealing formation, and the second was a powerful collision of power. This was an astonis.h.i.+ng battle between supreme experts.

From afar, these objects that looked like white meteors were actually shocking spatial rifts!

In addition, these spatial rifts were at least several dozen feet long. They were flat, and from afar, they looked like white sh.e.l.ls floating in the air.

Many of the spatial rifts were even symmetrical in height, but the s.p.a.ce in the middle was perfectly intact.

In this kind of s.p.a.ce, everyone could see even more. There were at least thousands of such cracks in the surrounding thousands of miles.

With so many s.p.a.cial rifts, it gave off the feeling that the void had been completely pierced through by countless flying swords, as if it had been turned into a sieve. When Wei Suo and the others had been watching from a distance, they had felt that this sky domain was very ordinary!

"If an almighty person like s.h.i.+ Jia Lan were to enter and cast the spell, would the power from these spatial cracks explode?" Wei Suo looked at the spatial crack that looked like a giant G.o.d King s.h.i.+p floating above his head. He took a deep breath and turned to look at Gu Si Li.

"No. These spatial tears are very stable, and according to what we know, all of the spatial storms are coming from the spatial crack that our ancestors descended from. " The alien female Sky Demon Ancient Silk immediately shook her head and said with certainty.

"How big is that spatial rift?" Shui Ling'er could not help but ask. According to her previous imagination, the spatial crack through which Gu Si Li spoke of was at most the same as the one above their heads, several hundred zhang long. But now, she felt that her imagination was completely wrong.

"Probably about the same size as that island." Guthrie pointed to the far left.

"…" Shui Ling'er almost fainted on the spot.

It was a huge shadow. If the void that they were flying through was the sea, then that huge meteorite was like a piece of land. That area had a radius of several hundred kilometers.

"Only the Great Emperor who was recuperating at the Northern Mang would be able to create this place if he were to fight against the three ancestor masters." At this time, Ling Long Tian's voice also reached Wei Suo's ears, causing his heart to s.h.i.+ver.