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Chapter 1315

Dark and boundless.

But maybe...darkness is the most reassuring thing, because when the endless dark night is shrouded in blood, it means greater danger and pain.

The bright red blood moon hung in the sky, making the originally cold air hot and scorching.

This is the Senluo Realm, and it is its most terrifying season.

The lonely girl sat cross-legged on the desolate land. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if she would fall over if a gust of wind blew. However, under such torture, her back remained as straight as a pine, without shaking at all.

I don’t know how long it took...

The burning pain in the soul sea gradually weakened, so she knew that she had finally survived the blood moon catastrophe soberly.

The girl slowly raised her head, opened her eyes and looked at the blood moon in the sky. Such a simple action seemed to consume all her strength.

The outline of the blood moon is thinning little by little, but the real crisis has just begun.

Wandering spirits, countless wandering spirits, appeared around her at some point.

Previously, under the reflection of the blood moon, all these twisted and ugly things were wiped out. However, when the blood moon disappeared, they began a new reincarnation. Darkness is the mother body that breeds wandering souls, and in Senluo Domain, the most indispensable thing is

It's darkness.

They have discovered the pure soul not far away. She is like a bright light in the darkness, attracting them to get closer until she assimilates the other party into a part of the darkness.

Zi Chenruo quietly watched the approaching of these wandering souls. There was no trace of panic on her face. Instead, she took out a thin stone slab from the spirit ring and carved a vertical line at the bottom.

There are more than thirty such vertical lines in total.

In this world where there is no distinction between day and night, she has lost her perception of time and can only rely on this clumsy way to record the passage of time.

It was the 32nd time the blood moon had just appeared, and every time she had to work up all her energy to get through it, otherwise once she fell into coma, even if her soul would not fly away, she would be devoured by those wandering souls and forget many things that she did not want to forget.

Although she had carved all the most important things on this thin stone slab, she still didn't like the feeling of starting reincarnation all over again.

The wandering soul was only a short distance away from her.

Zi Chenruo temporarily put away the slate, stood up slowly, and looked around.

One, two, three, four...three hundred and fifty-two.

The same amount as last time.

These wandering souls really don't have long memories. Every time they are reincarnated, they will forget how they died before.

It doesn't matter, just kill it again.

Zichenruo's eyes glowed with clear purple light, which was the soul power in the soul sea turned into a substantial sea, passed through the invisible barrier, and appeared directly in the outside world.

"Wow--"

Zi Chenruo's figure disappeared into the purple sea, leaving only the endless waves rising and falling together. Those wandering souls like moths rushing to the flames had been wiped out by a wave before they had a chance to swallow up her soul power, and they disappeared into the sea.

In the vast expanse of sea water.

It wasn't until all the wandering souls disappeared that Zi Chenruo walked out on the wave of soul power. The purple light in her eyes gradually faded, and the purple sea surrounding her also disappeared out of thin air.

She looked much better and had enough strength to continue moving forward.

Although the wandering soul in the Senluo Realm was originally a monster that could not be swallowed, her soul soaked in the Netherworld River has undergone fundamental changes since her resurrection experience.

The boundary between life and death is no longer insurmountable for her.

She is not afraid of death, only afraid of forgetting.

So every time the blood moon fades, there is one thing she must do.

That is to read the words on the slate over and over again until she is sure that she will not forget them in a short time.

"My name is Zi Chenruo, and I am from the Phantom Clan..."

"My father is the Spirit Emperor of the Phantom Clan. He... was very good to me. My mother passed away very early. I also have two brothers. The eldest brother is Zi Bingyuan, and the second brother is

Zi Bingwen, they are also very nice to me..."

Zi Chenruo paused for a moment after reading this, because she found that these lines had obvious traces of alteration, especially the words "very, very good".

She thought, since what was left behind was "very good", then let the bad memories disappear with the wind.

Sometimes, remembering too much or remembering too clearly may not be a good thing.

Her gaze continued to move downward.

"I have a person I like very much. His name is Yu Ling. He comes from the Ming Dynasty..."

When she saw this name, her heart palpitated and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She used so many words "like it very much" to emphasize that it must be the person she loves the most...

Unfortunately, just because she liked him so much, he was the first person she forgot.

The handwriting that came into view now was like a strange yet familiar story, making her feel frightened, novel, moved and confused.

She slowly read every detail of her acquaintance and relationship with him, feeling increasingly sad.

Although she can easily destroy those wandering souls now, when she first came to this Senluo Realm, she was too weak to be attacked.

After experiencing several reincarnations, she finally lost those most precious memories, leaving only this slate.

This slate was polished by finding a stone as soon as she came to Senluo Territory.

Because at that time, the spiritual ring on her body only contained a lot of water, some clothes, a small amount of elixirs, and nothing else.

Therefore, she chose to carve the most important things, not only on the stone slab, but also in the depths of her own memory.

"Yuling..." Zichenruo said the name softly, as if there were inexplicable emotions flowing through her heart, making her feel warm.

She took out a piece of pure amethyst. She saw on the slate that she had given one to that person back then, and the one left behind could sense his location, no matter how far away it was.

This amethyst was embedded in her flesh and blood before, and she was able to sneak it into the Senluo Realm. This seemed to prove once again that she really liked that person.

Since we like each other very much, we should stay together.

She thought so and cast her gaze towards the seemingly endless darkness ahead.

She didn't know how far she had traveled, she only knew that no matter how long the road ahead was, she would reach the end of the world.

Then, go out of this world and meet him.

The amethyst in his hand flashed and glowed gradually brighter.

Zichenruo picked it up in surprise and whispered softly: "He's coming?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I'm leaving this hellish place too, very soon, very soon..."

"When I leave here, I will remember you."

"You must wait for me."



at the same moment.

"Senior, what are you looking at? We have arrived at the base camp of the Phantom Clan. Don't look around casually. It would be bad if it arouses their suspicion."

Looking at the back of the Phantom Clan elder in front of him, Ke Yier was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat. If Yu Ling had not cast a Ningshen Technique on him in advance, otherwise, with his original intense mood swings, he would have been killed by the Phantom Clan members long ago.

Found a problem.

After hearing Ke Yier's voice transmission, Yu Ling did not reply, but silently withdrew her gaze looking into the distance.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but he just felt like someone was watching him somewhere.

However, before he could think about the result, Xue Qingling's voice interrupted his thoughts: "This is the current Ancestral Star? What a rich spiritual energy. Although it is not as good as the Daoyu Galaxy, it is actually better than the Nanhuang Star.

It’s worse than anything else.”

"Of course, when I left, the spiritual energy here was no weaker than the ordinary stars in the southern region. Not to mention that after the seal was opened, it was equivalent to releasing a full ten thousand years of accumulation."

"That's true." Xue Qingling nodded imperceptibly. The group of them was now sitting in a noble and gorgeous purple aircraft, barely able to see through the clouds and mist, overlooking the Mingchuan River below.

"The style of this aircraft looks very familiar. Was it also made by the Liyan clan?"

"It seems that the Phantom Tribe is very good at utilizing resources. When I left, I only took some of the Li Yan Tribe with me, and many of them stayed in the Ice Territory and the Hua Territory..." Yu Ling couldn't tell what it felt like, she just hoped to stay in the Ice Territory and the Hua Territory...

These people in Ancestral Star have not suffered much injustice.

Xue Qingling could tell that Yu Ling was not in a good mood, but she would not comfort anyone and would only awkwardly change the subject: "Ah, the mountain range below is so spectacular. Which of the seventeen domains is it?"

Yu Ling took a look and said: "That is the barren mountain, which is the dividing line between the mortal barren state of the Chinese domain and the sacred barren state of the feudal domain. Yang Zhaoke's hometown is there."

For a time, the past events were vividly in my mind.

But things have changed and people have changed.

Xue Qingling felt that Yu Ling's mood was getting more and more complicated. She couldn't help but frown in distress, thinking about how to persuade him, but after holding it in for a long time, she could only say dryly: "It doesn't matter, everything will come back soon.

Quick, quick."

"Hmm..." Yu Ling nodded lightly and said nothing more.

At this time, the elder of the Phantom Tribe who was controlling the aircraft suddenly said: "Get ready, we are about to arrive at the closed territory. I have already informed His Majesty of this matter. He attaches great importance to the North Master of Jiuchen Clan.
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