Flying out of the Xishui Clan Dragon Palace, Qin Jiuyan looked around and found himself at the top of a cliff, which was even much higher than the Broken Soul Cliff. Finding a smooth rock on the edge of the cliff, Qin Jiuyan found the Xia Yu Green Lotus from the Demon Ring and carefully placed it flat on the boulder.

Cut the bamboo growing on the edge of the cliff to make a vessel for holding water, and then take out a ambergris ancient spirit root operation exercise, crush it into powder, stir it evenly, and prepare it for Xia Yu Qinghe to wash.

Holding Xia Yu Qinghe in his arms, looking at his delicate and beautiful face, Qin Jiuyan's eyes were full of pampering. At this time, Xia Yu Qinghe's two thin lips were slightly pale and chapped, Qin Jiuyan first dipped a drop of ambergris ancient spirit root solution with a sharpened bamboo skewer and slowly dripped it on his cracked thin lips. The cracked thin lips suddenly moistened, and a faint trace of blood appeared. Qin Jiuyan was overjoyed, and hurriedly held the bamboo cup to slowly send the ambergris ancient spirit root solution into Xia Yu Qinghe's mouth. Who knew that the liquid in the cup poured out, and Xia Yu Qinghe's throat did not squirm even once.

The joy on Qin Jiuyan's face suddenly dimmed, but he didn't admit defeat, stubbornly he took a sip of the solution from the bamboo cup, held it in his mouth, and then gently kissed Xia Yu Qinghe's two soft lips... After repeating it like this several times, Qin Jiuyan finally fed a bamboo cup of ambergris ancient spirit root solution to Xia Yu Qinghe.

For the next few days, Qin Jiuyan fed Xia Yu Qinghe the same ambergris ancient spirit root solution three times a day. However, the change in Xia Yu Qinghe itself is not very large, but the beating of the pulse has increased slightly. For the ambergris ancient spirit root to be able to have such an effect, Qin Jiuyan was actually very satisfied. This small change in Xia Yuqinghe's body made Qin Jiuyan often dance with his hands and feet excited.

Xia Yu Qinghe didn't get better for a moment, and Qin Jiuyan didn't relax for a moment.

Considering that the assassination of the governor of Baturu City may have been plastered all over the cities of the Sunset Empire, Qin Jiuyan did not enter the capital city of Hadasvo Province, Hanmi Bessman, but made a detour northwest through the Sikubu Ridge.

It was a desolate place, and the yellow sand in the sky roared unscrupulously and obscured the day.

Finding a windbreaker and coat to wrap it tightly around the Xia Yu Qinghe behind him, Qin Jiuyan was on the cutting of the Holy Light, like an ascetic, walking alone in the vast sea of sand.

The yellow sand slammed towards him, like countless wind blades cutting through Qin Jiuyan's immature face that should have been a young man, but at this moment, it was like a resolute wheat color that had experienced vicissitudes.

This harsh terrain full of yellow sand seemed to be expected, and Qin Jiuyan had already stored a large amount of food and water in the Demon Ring.

From early morning to dusk, and then to the long, lonely night.

One day, two days, three days... Ten days... Day and night were just an alternation of black and white for Qin Jiuyan, and had no substantive significance. The shadow behind him during the day is his only companion, and the howling northwest wind at night is his companion. Except for the lover on his back and the lonely shadow behind him, he has no one else to accompany him.

In this sea of yellow sand, there was nothing but a few white bones that I encountered from time to time.

At this time, Qin Jiuyan truly understood why Nan Guojin chose to spend the rest of his life after escaping the catastrophe of the Xishui Clan's extermination. The loss of his relatives, wife and children has kept him immersed in the memories of the good life of the past for thousands of years, and the pain of losing everything is so painful. Without the company of relatives and lovers, even if you have a long life, what is there to be nostalgic! Maybe Nanguo Jin has never been happy every day since he lived, rather than living in such pain, it is better to sleep happily. Maybe on the next day of reincarnation, you can still meet your lover...

Qin Jiuyan thought back to the various pictures presented in the tree hole, and the stubborn Yi Hui was willing to choose to blow herself up, and the self-destruction of the dragon soul was not far from dragging down her lover. Such a fierce woman, worthy of awe.

This is a thirteen-year-old boy who feels for the first time what true loneliness is. It was also the first time he felt what it was worth sticking to... Love and the call of duty made him brave hardships and take solid steps into the distance step by step...

After fifteen days and nights of apostolic travelers, Qin Jiuyan finally gradually walked out of this desert.

Less than two kilometers away, Qin Jiuyan found a low house, like a village built on the edge of a desert.

Fifteen days were like a world away, which made Qin Jiuyan's heart overflow with joy when he saw the place where humans lived, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps.

As we approached the outskirts of the village, a plow rake was set up in the field, and a few hens pecking at grass seeds were scattered along the edge of the fence...

Such a harmonious and friendly scene made Qin Jiuyan seem to have found a belonging, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Hey, hello, friend! I'm Qin Jiuyan!"

The voice echoed in the empty sky, and after waiting for a long time, no one answered.

At this time, Qin Jiuyan was a little suspicious. After approaching the village, Qin Jiuyan found a lot of things wrong.

Next to the erected rake, corn seeds were poured on the ground in a porcelain cup. The fence in the distance was trampled on, and there were chicken feathers scattered everywhere, as if the chickens had been plundered.

However, the silence of the whole village was too unusual, and no one appeared in the fields and alleys during the day, and this silence was really a little dead and terrifying.

What the hell is going on?

Where have all the people in this village gone?

Qin Jiuyan regretted a little, it seemed that he shouldn't have shouted that loudly before. Perhaps one's friendliness will lead to unnecessary disaster.

It's wise to hide yourself as much as possible from the unknown. Because you never know when danger will creep in. At this time, Qin Jiuyan thought that he was like a human being in an unknown forest, and he also had to follow the laws of the forest.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp and loud cry of a baby, which startled Qin Jiuyan.

Suddenly there was a strange roar and commotion in the dead silence of the village.

Just when Qin Jiuyan was in shock, two villagers suddenly rushed out of the house next to him, only to see that this man and a woman were both bleeding from their mouths, and their faces were hideous, like people and monsters! These two monsters, who were not human or ghost, immediately tore at him like crazy after seeing Qin Jiuyan.

One kick kicked away the two monsters that attacked, Qin Jiuyan's mind moved, and the wings of the Heavenly Feather behind him instantly stretched out, and the next moment his body was suspended in mid-air.

At this time, Qin Jiuyan was more worried about the crying baby just now, because he saw more similar monsters swarming in the direction of the crying voice.

I can't even think about why these villagers have become such ghosts, and it matters to ask for help!

Qin Jiuyan searched for the baby's cry and found a courtyard. I saw that this courtyard, which was not very spacious, had already been filled with all kinds of hideous monsters. One by one, their necks were crooked, their eyes were dead, their faces were hideous, and their mouths were dripping with blood, as if they had eaten the corpses of their comrades...

Qin Jiuyan flew to the roof, gently uncovered a piece of blue and gray tile, and hurriedly looked into the house with extreme anxiety.

I saw that a baby of several months was placed in a bamboo basket. The bamboo basket was tied to the beam of the roof by a rope. Obviously, the child's parents must have tied the child to the beam of their house before they knew what was going to happen. In the hope that the well-wishers passing by can save the child. Alas, pity the hearts of parents all over the world! Thinking of this, Qin Jiuyan's nose couldn't help but sour, and there seemed to be a crystal mist in his eyes that temporarily blurred his vision.

Even more dangerous was the sound of crying, and the frantically rushed monsters were already huddled under the bamboo basket containing the baby, grinning with large mouths of blood as if ready to tear it apart at any moment.

I visually inspected the height of the beams and the roof, as well as the position of the bamboo basket. Qin Jiuyan slowly moved to the roof above the beams, uncovered the surrounding tiles, and then slowly stepped on the beams to the house.

After a group of monsters saw Qin Jiuyan sneaking into the house, their roars became more intense, and several monsters were pushed to the ground between the pushes and collisions, and were immediately trampled on by other monsters, and as a result, a very few monsters were almost reaching the bamboo basket with their fingers as if they had stepped on a high stool!

The baby in the bamboo basket cried even more! In a hurry, Qin Jiuyan lowered his body and moved slowly along the beams on the house. Just as a monster below grabbed the bamboo basket, Qin Jiuyan leaned down and picked up the baby in time.

Immediately, the beams trembled, and Qin Jiuyan only felt that the beams under his feet were tilted. Under the extreme urgency, Qin Jiuyan used the spiritual power in his body, stepped on the beam with his toes, and his body rushed up at great speed, and in an instant, he swept onto the roof.

"Boom!"

As the beam broke, the house under Qin Jiuyan's feet suddenly collapsed. The monsters in the house were all buried under the rubble, and the monsters in the courtyard were rushing like a flood.

With such a terrifying scene, Qin Jiuyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva with a dry throat.

Looking at this posture, it should be that the villagers of the whole village are rushing here.

The little guy who was held in Qin Jiuyan's arms seemed to have found a safe haven, and he didn't cry or make trouble, staring at Qin Jiuyan with a pair of big watery eyes.

This kind of monster Qin Jiuyan had never been touched before, it should have been something mutated, or something cursed!

At this time, Qin Jiuyan, who was at a loss, suddenly had a light in his eyes, and concentrated his soul power to try to detect whether this monster still had a soul. But they found that their heads were a black and charred mess, and there was nothing! It seemed that these monsters were just walking corpses that had been devoured by their souls.

But what kind of person could be so cruel that he devoured the souls of the entire villagers? If it was the strength of only one person, then this person's absolute strength was extremely terrifying!

Thinking like this, Qin Jiuyan flew around the entire village for a week, he just wanted to check the current situation of the village, whether there were any other survivors, and whether he could find a trace of the murderer.