Jinlingyue

Chapter 45, Someone has returned and someone is wandering.

The rain and smoke slowly landed in a red light and shadow, and a huge oval-shaped sphere stood in the way like a tiger in front of the light of the last spirit.

It was too late to wave goodbye to the smoke of the Holy Mother Empire, and quickly entered a red country.

Yuyan thought of the smoky grove again, she glanced at the red sphere in front of her, trying hard to forget that grove.

However, the muddy scenery in the grove stubbornly wanted to enter her mind. It was like a gust of wind, constantly impacting every sensitive and subtle nerve line in and out of the depths of her brain and heart.

Even though she was very unwilling to recall the sad past, and that lovely person...!
There was a twitch on the face, and the eyes were moist.

Yuyan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Under the bombardment of artillery fire, the small forest disappeared into thin air with him...!
Yu Yan didn't dare to think too much about what kind of unimaginable accidents she would encounter on the road ahead...

Because at this moment, she has no direction.

She shook her hair, and with tears in her eyes, she activated the light of the last spirit again.

Receding a light-year distance, she turned on her horsepower and quickly slammed into the crimson sphere in front of her violently.

After a series of explosions of vast sea light, the light of the last spirit broke into the heart of the sphere.

The ground shook violently for a long time before gradually calming down.

There was a white cloud floating in the sky, a vast and transparent blue, once again took a hearty bath of ice and snow in the bright moonlight of the nine days.

However, Yuyan couldn't see all of this, and he quickly fell in a new wormhole.

The light of the last spirit has completely disappeared, and the immortal energy is scattered like autumn leaves.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Yuyan collapsed in the light of the last spirit, unconscious of personnel and affairs, and passed out.

Red rays of light splashed in all directions, all hitting the hull of the Light of the Last Soul.

As if breaking into a ghostly black hole, a stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the light of the last spirit fell rapidly in the crimson wormhole.

On a planet without signs of biological life, the Light of the Last Soul is a unique existence.

Because it lived in the only primate creature since the Scarlet Empire had no consciousness—classmate Lin Yuyan.

In the crater of the Devil's Forest, where the magma flows, there is still residual heat.

It has been almost destroyed here, and there are no traces of life activities.

In the midst of the misty clouds and mists, the soul of ink and wash is smoked enough by the spontaneous combustion of the land and the smell of fireworks.

"Ah!" He sneezed heavily.

"I can't do this, I have to rush to the light blue and light blue lake as soon as possible, and find a new body that suits my heart as quickly as possible. Hehe, only in this way can I rebuild a happy little place for my soul. nest." Shui Mo told himself secretly in his heart.

The creatures in the Devil's Forest are gradually returning to their original state after the evil dragon disappeared.

In the scenery different from the crater, the elk and antelope are playing, and the fish and river shrimp have also rushed back. They are all celebrating the death of the evil dragon in their own way.

The little bird occupied the commanding heights of the jungle and sang happy songs for its partners...

A group of blessed elves should live in a beautiful scenery.

Thinking about it, Shui Mo carefully sized up these happy little cuties.

Slowly, he also joined this elf event, floating in mid-air and dancing happily.

A flash of lightning streaked across the blue sky, and the whole world stopped functioning...!
"What the hell?" the bird stopped singing.

"The evil dragon is back! The evil dragon is back! The evil dragon is back..." the elk screamed and ran away.

Shui Mo was taken aback, and searched for a long time in the water and on the shore, but he didn't see any shadow of Nielong.

strangeness!No!
Why is this?

The lonely soul of ink and wash was puzzled, and looked carefully at the water surface.

I go!Who is this.

The shadow of an evil dragon was swinging back and forth on the water.

It turned out to be my own shadow! !

Shui Mo began to doubt his own soul.

Why does the soul have a shadow?Isn't it necessary to have a flesh and blood body in order for a shadow to appear?

Just when ink was puzzled, a small goldfish jumped out of the water and swallowed ink in one gulp.

Shui Mo scrambled left and right in Xiao Yu'er's stomach, trying to find a way out.

However, all was in vain.

Because of the current ink painting, he forgot: he is just a stream of air or breath!

Before Shui Mo could find a way out, the little goldfish swam into the cave behind the water curtain.

It jumped out of the water, struggled for a while on a bluestone slab, and then stood up.

I rely on!Why?Little goldfish, can't you stay away from me?This is great, the memory of seven seconds will be with me for the rest of my life.

Shui Mo thought painfully, and soon forgot all about it....

Shui Mo borrowed the body of a goldfish to be resurrected, and became very forgetful, but very happy, and lived carefree in the devil's jungle, taking this pool of blue waves as his home.

The birds are silent all around, the wild beasts dare not pass by, the devils dare not approach, and the swimming fish do not come.

Shui Mo lived alone in the cave under the waterfall, and he became the king of the jungle—a kind-hearted version of the evil dragon, and a happy mermaid Xiaowanzi.

Time is quietly passing by, and Shui Mo is no longer the same Shui Mo as before. He has forgotten the human world, and he has also forgotten that he is the golden boy who is the number one Dharma-protector of the Soul Collection Altar in the True Heaven Realm who is cultivating immortality... !
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You lose your memory, but the memory of time remains.

Everything is slowly changing.

Yuyan drove the light of the last spirit in the big sphere for a while, and then there was no immortality, as if the mobile phone signal was not good.

She stumbled to the east, then to the west, and was shaken in the light of the last spirit until she was dizzy and unimaginable.

"Bang!" With a sound, Yuyan and the light of the last spirit fell heavily on an open space at the foot of Zijin Mountain.

"Ah! My Duyu, my spaceship?" Yuyan exclaimed softly.

(End of this chapter)