Xian Wuyou has changed and become more taciturn. She will make a full schedule every day. At dawn, she will collect dew as usual. It seems that collecting dew has become her habit and she must do it every day.
thing.
After collecting, Xian Wuyou went out to look for tree vines. If she didn't receive an order, she would take out the wood and start carving. Every night, Xian Wuyou would climb up to the roof, sit alone on the roof and look up at the sky.
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"Who am I... Who am I? Where do I come from... Xian Wuyou... Wuyou Xian?..." Xian Wuyou said to himself.
When Xian Wuyou was extremely frightened when he was surrounded by several ferocious beasts, there were many inexplicable pictures in his mind... These pictures gradually changed Xian Wuyou silently.
"I want to...leave...I...I miss you so much." Xian Wuyou raised his head and slowly closed his eyes to prevent tears from flowing out.
On this day, Xian Wuyou cut down a tree trunk from somewhere that only two adults could wrap around, and erected it in the small courtyard where Qin Yu lived.
In the following days, except for collecting dew at dawn, Xian Wuyou spent the rest of the time in the small courtyard. She began to carve the tree trunk, which was almost ten feet high.
Xian Wuyou carves very slowly and carefully, taking a long time to consider each stroke of the knife.
While Xian Wuyou was carving, Xiaoshan was sitting in the small courtyard of Mang's hometown. He looked in the direction of Xian Wuyou from time to time. He sighed, and a look of anger appeared on his young face, and said: "Huh, forget it.
I misjudged the guy named Qin Yu. Sister Axiu had worked hard for a year, but he was fine. After he recovered from his injury, he left without saying goodbye. This made Sister Axiu so sad... Grandpa Mang, you don’t know, how many times have I seen
Sister Axiu is crying..."
The old man looked at Xian Wuyou with his turbid eyes, and there was a complex and emotional expression on his ravaged face. He seemed not to have expected that... Xian Wuyou would really be emotional.
"He certainly has his own reasons for leaving, and...it's good for him and Axiu..." Mang Lao said meaningfully.
"Hmph, I think he is just a white-eyed wolf. He just dislikes Sister Axiu's face! My mother said that if Sister Axiu's left cheek had not been destroyed, she would definitely be a beauty. How could that white-eyed wolf be able to
Is he worthy?" Xiaoshan's face turned red, and he became angrier as he spoke.
Mang Lao smiled indifferently and did not answer. Xiaoshan was still young, and there were some things that he could not understand no matter how much he said.
At the same time, the ferocious beast forest!
Qin Yu also guessed a thing or two about Xian Wuyou's situation. The reason why he left those words was to cut off Xian Wuyou's thoughts, and also to cut off his own thoughts. When the love was just born, he could
Just break it.
At this time, Qin Yu shuttled through the depths of the beast forest, looking for a way out of the Forgotten Land. He planned to leave here first, one to recover from his injuries, and the other to look for elixirs to see if he could restore the beauty on Xian Wuyou's face.
hurt.
A few months ago, Xian Wuyou recited most of the books on the Forgotten City to Qin Yu. From them, Qin Yu concluded that the Forgotten Land was within the scope of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect, and should still be Yin Sheng Yang Death.
A place where Zong refines his state of mind.
Qin Yu concluded from the books that if he wanted to leave this forgotten place, the ferocious beast forest should be the only place he must pass through.
On this day, Qin Yu sat cross-legged under a big tree, meditating with his eyes closed.
After a long time, Qin Yu opened his eyes, with a look of confusion on his face. He had swallowed hundreds of elixirs in the past month. Although these elixirs were all low-level elixirs, they could restore at least 20% of his injuries.
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To this day, he has been able to look inside his body. Although his body is miserable, what makes Qin Yu a little confused is that although he has only recovered 10% of his injuries, his strength will also recover a little. Even if he has not recovered a little,
Yes, but half of it has to be restored, right?
But now... Qin Yu found that he still couldn't use Gang Yuan, power source, or even... his powerful body couldn't even burst out a trace of power... It can be said that if it weren't for the Immortal Sword Intent, Qin Yu might not even be able to use a low-level ferocious beast.
Invincible.
"What on earth is going on? Is there some inexplicable force in this space that has imprisoned all my cultivation and strength?" Qin Yu looked solemn.
"This place is more complicated than imagined." Qin Yu said to himself, wanting to leave this strange place as quickly as possible.
Half a month later.
Qin Yu reached the deepest part of the beast forest.
At this time, there was a stone staircase in front of Qin Yu. The stone steps sloped up into the clouds and mist, like a stone staircase reaching into the sky.
What made Qin Yu's face full of shock was that the stone steps were not built on a slope... but were floating alone in the air. The strange thing was that the stone steps were one black and one white, which led to the sea of clouds. Moreover, Qin Yu was stunned.
What made Yu gasp was that there were many figures sitting cross-legged on these black and white stone steps.
The clothes they wore were extremely ancient, and they looked like people from ancient times.
"What kind of stone steps are these? These people...if this is really the place where the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect's mental state is experienced, then...these people are the monks of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect??" Qin Yu looked solemn and felt a little unbelievable in his heart.
It’s okay to temper your state of mind, but why...are you sitting here?
"This stone step should be the way out of the Forgotten Land, but why do so many people stay on this stone step forever? Could it be that... there is some kind of power on these stone steps?" Qin Yu suppressed the fear in his heart.
Unfortunately, he didn't dare to climb the stone steps for a while. He was worried that he would end up sitting here like these corpses that had been dead for who knows how many years!
Qin Yu looked up from the floating stone steps to the sea of clouds above, his expression extremely solemn. These stone steps were definitely the way to leave the Forgotten Land. In other words, if he wanted to leave, he could only step on the stone steps.
After confirming this, Qin Yu took steps without too much hesitation.
This is the only way. Since you have to leave, why should you hesitate?
"Huh?" After climbing the first stone steps, Qin Yu looked around in surprise. He didn't feel any pressure or other power while standing on the stone steps. This made Qin Yu puzzled. From these people who died on the stone steps,
From an outside perspective, these stone steps must be extremely extraordinary, right?
Surprised, Qin Yu climbed up to another level... Finally, Qin Yu took a big step, quickly passed through the corpses on the stone steps and climbed all the way up.
"It's strange. Could it be that it has existed for so long that the power covering the stone steps has been eroded by time?" When they reached the mountainside, Qin Yu still couldn't believe it.
You must know that there are no less than 300 corpses on the stone steps. Although these people have been dead for an unknown period of time, they are all lifelike, as if they were just meditating with their eyes closed. This shows that these people had extremely high cultivation levels during their lives.
Such people died on the stone steps, but he was still safe?
"I'm afraid that the Forgotten Land is not only a place to hone your mental state, but also a place where the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect punishes disciples who violate the sect rules. Unfortunately...these people's Naxu Rings have been taken away, otherwise..." Qin
Yu murmured in his heart, his eyes sliding over the hands on these corpses, and he felt a little disappointed.
If it had not been taken away, these people's Naxu rings would definitely be a considerable fortune...
Unwilling to do so, Qin Yu carefully inspected the body sitting cross-legged on the stone steps while climbing all the way to see if there was anything left...
When Qin Yu reached the top, he was filled with disappointment. He didn't know who had plundered all the wealth of these people.
Standing on the edge of the cliff of the Forgotten Land, Qin Yu looked down at the endless Forgotten Land covered by clouds and mist, with a complicated expression.
After a long time, Qin Yu came back to his senses and felt the faint fairy power permeating the space. He sat cross-legged and ran the Heavenly Dao Immortal Art, greedily absorbing the fairy power between heaven and earth...
at the same time.
Deep in the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect, the rickety old man who was sitting cross-legged and meditating opened his eyes suddenly. He looked in the direction of the Forgotten Land, as if he could see through the void and saw Qin Yu standing on the edge of the cliff. The cloudy eyes revealed
A look of disbelief: "He...he actually came out??? He actually went through the journey of life and death???"
"The Supreme Master...how should he arrange it?" The rickety old man took a deep breath, raised his head and asked.
"Ten generations of ordinary disciples continue to lose their edge!"
"But he...has already gone through the path of life and death, refining the mind. According to the sect's rules...having gone through the path of life and death, refining the mind, he can be a qualified disciple of the Yin, Life, Yang, and Death Sect...and if he knocks on the sect... he can be one of the nine major ranks!"
This quasi-sequence does not include several generations... which means that it is a quasi-sequence second only to the nine major quasi-sequences!
The rickety old man waited for a long time but did not hear an answer. Knowing the temperament of the Supreme Master, he could only sigh and said: "As ordered!"