It is still sunset at dusk, and the shadow of the heavenly monument is printed on the silver demon. This long shadow is like a straight black river belt, dividing this boundless yellow sand land!!

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

A gust of wind and sand rolled up with dust floated up. At this moment, a very familiar feeling crashed into the mind of the silver demon... The wind and sand were just outlining a strange outline!!

Gradually, an ancient monster appeared in the totem imprinted around the Heavenly Monument. This monster was particularly familiar, making the silver demon's heart tremble!

The sunset gradually fell on the horizon, and the bright red light burst out with the last blood!

The clouds in the sky became a little denser, slowly covering up a shadowed area belonging to the black clouds, expanding quietly.

These lights spread parallel to every corner of this entire land, except for the shadow of the lonely king and the soul shadow of the monument who have traveled thousands of miles to find the answer here.

At this moment, the beautiful sunset is still about to fall under the horizon!

It is still a vast sky!

It is still a huge heavenly monument standing between heaven and earth!

The whistling and bitter wind swept across the sky and the yellow sand that scattered the light, forming a former picture scroll with the sunset, the sky, the earth, and the stone tablets. It is beautiful, magnificent, and full of strange, mysterious and ancient.

Only the young man with a cold and calm appearance has disappeared and has become the silver demon who is now confused and ignorant of himself... He stood accurately at the strongest shadow position in the strange, mysterious, and ancient scroll he once stood!

"Ao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

A roar suddenly sounded in the silver demon's ears!!

The roar passed through Chu Mu's ears, almost piercing the silver demon's eardrum, and rushing wildly into the silver demon's spiritual world!

A strange outline appeared in front of him, as if a creature was standing there, and then poured morphological things like water and wind on the body of the creature, outlining the outline of the invisible creature with the flow of water and the lines of wind!

The outline became clearer and clearer, and finally it turned into a translucent image like a soul, slowly coming alive in the eyes of the silver demon!

It was running, chasing towards the direction where the silver demon had been confused... It felt like a wild horse that was untied and rushed into the vast land, with the wind of freedom and the breath of the earth... Then the arrival of crisis, this totem showed its unique fighting style. Its movements, paces, and dodge were a kind of sublimation, but it was the smoothest and most gorgeous fighting style ever seen by the silver demon... The silver demon remembered that he had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, as if he was separated yesterday, extremely profound!!!

"I've been here...I've been here...I've been here!!" Suddenly, the silver demon roared!!

He clearly remembered that he had visited the Heavenly Monument. Although it was not the same Heavenly Monument, these inscriptions with special connections reminded him of the scene when he first stepped out of the Western Frontier!

For the past six months, after the bloody killing, the silver demon has been asking himself where he is going!

At this moment, after witnessing all the dreamy scenes of the totem beast again, his empty heart seemed to burn!

Another voice floated in his empty mind, which was so familiar that he would never want to forget, he told himself:

"Going east is the direction of going forward!"

Direction to move forward!

Why go east, because that is the direction to move forward!!

For what?

It is to step onto the supreme altar of the Soul Pet Master, which is the place I want to step on in my dreams!

… “同~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

"Hu~~~~Hu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The white nightmare demons stood solemnly beside the silver demons. They looked at the king whose emotions were fluctuating violently, with deep doubts and uneasiness!

Because these ten white nightmare demons discovered that their king actually cried at this time, leaving silver tears, which were so hot that it seemed to be burning!!

Wang Yinse's tears were only one drop, but when they slid down his resolute cheeks, they disappeared inexplicably, as if they had never appeared!

However, the ten white nightmare demons clearly saw the falling silver hot tears!

"It...it has increased!!" Suddenly, the little beauty Ning Man'er exclaimed!

The little vessel in the little beauty Ning Man'er's hand was completely sealed. She had been playing with it for more than ten days. She remembered very clearly the crystal height inside the vessel. Although only one drop was added, she had just clearly seen that just after the half-demon silver tears slid down, the crystal clearness of the vessel dropped and increased the height in the vessel!

Ning Man'er was extremely surprised. She glanced at the silver demon who was in a severity and didn't understand it. She looked at the small vessel in her hand. Suddenly she realized it!

"This...this...this is a monument!!" Ning Man'er shouted again!

Ning Man'er heard about the legend of the Heavenly Monument very early.

There are the most mysterious and unknown stone tablets in this world. These stone tablets have their own souls. It is said that only creatures with real souls can understand what the soul carved with blood and tears.

The words on the Heavenly Monument are not interpreted by words or eyes. Only a certain soul resonance can be recognized by the Heavenly Monument!!

When Ning Man'er saw the emotionless half demon leaving a silver tears, she woke up: the half demon in front of her had been recognized by the soul of the stele, and was one of the few people who understood the language of the celestial world monument!!

And the special vessel in your hand is the best evidence!

The cries of the stele are the tears of the stele soul. They slowly drip through the eyes of those who understand him!!

If he knew that the small vessel that he could not tell was a famous one after playing with for more than ten days was actually a stele cry, Ning Man'er would never dare to be so casual, because it contained the crystal of the most exotic power in the world, and it was even called "Tear of God"!

The first drop of the stele cries comes from the tears left by a creature after understanding the heart of the stele soul. After that, all the most sincere tears shed by this creature will be collected by the stele cries. Because humans are the most emotional creatures in the world, the stele cries will grow and grow with humans in their experiences and emotions.

Although the instrument that Ning Man'er just played with was only high in his thumb, the tears contained in it were far more than a drop. Every time the tears of the soul slid down, the monument will add one drop.

The reason why Ning Man'er felt ashamed was because she was just playing with the most sincere tears shed by the confused and lonely king in the past and the accumulation of tears shed for him. This can be said to be the most precious and precious tears in the world!

"Brother Half Demon, this... I'll give you this." Ning Man'er did something wrong and hurriedly handed the small vessel holding the monument to the silver demon's hand.

The silver demon nodded, took the tears of her own, and suddenly a woman appeared in her mind, as if she told herself that she should collect the stele cry in this vessel.

… “In fact, my tears are precious and you can collect them.”

The woman rolled her eyes charmingly, ignoring this thick-skinned teasing... This scene flashed through the silver demon's mind. Thinking of the joke that he had said "my tears are precious", a bitter smile couldn't help but appear.

When Chu Mu teased Ye Qingzi, he said that his tears were precious, but in fact he just wanted to say that he was strong and could hardly cry.

However, after so many years, when he turned into a demon, he looked at the tears in his hand that collected all his tears and the tears that others shed for him. Perhaps Chu Mu, who said this at that time, never thought that just a sincere collection would be about to fill this vessel.

The silver demon's thoughts floated, and memories kept pouring into his mind.

However, these memories were broken, and he knew that his past was hidden in the small vessel in his hand.

Finally, he slowly unscrewed... The stele was huge. At this time, the silver ruthless demon stood there quietly, reshaping his memory and past through these drops of tears... The first tear came from himself, falling when he saw the imprisoned totem monster in the monument.

He saw a handsome totem monster on the inscription. It was running, it was fighting, it was running, it was running, it was running, it was running, it was running, it was running... It was also Chu Muluo's first tear, but soon after, he forgot the totem monster he saw in the heavenly world monument. So whenever he saw similar totems and inscriptions, he always felt a familiar feeling, but he could never remember where he had seen it... However, when his thoughts and memories were completely shattered by demonization, this memory that should have been forgotten filled his empty mind, allowing him to find the second heavenly monument without hesitation and see this figure on the stone monument again!

Perhaps, in the past, even if Chu Mu remembered this dreamlike picture, he could not understand what the monster in the totem was going to tell him.

But after turning into a demon, I jumped out of my memory. When I was watching like an outsider, my heart trembled and found that this totem monster was not trying to tell me something, but - it was actually itself!

Benzhu, Chu Mu never stopped Benzhu, because he dreamed that he wanted to reach the peak of the soul pet master.

In battle, Chu Mu never stopped fighting. He was honing himself for his ideals and making himself stronger!

Escape is a test of death, the escape from Prison Island, the escape when Xia Guanghan pursues, the early stage of cultivating the White Nightmare Demon, and the escape being chased by the soul devouring power of the White Nightmare Demon is a nightmare that Chu Mu will never linger, and at the same time, it makes Chu Mu become strong in this escape and learn to survive!

Sorrow is the experience of blood and tears after experiencing all the bitterness and pain, allowing Chu Mu to mature in sadness and gain the power to move forward in sadness!

This first tear was shed for myself...
Chapter completed!