From that broken fragment of memory, Feng Lian could feel a deep, deep despair. It was as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, the extraterritorial turbulence was raging, the sand and rocks were flying, and countless lives had fallen and turned into ashes. And he was also cut by the turbulence of extraterritoriality, his flesh and blood were flying, and his life was passing quickly......

Feng Lian felt the same way, the sea of consciousness was full of despair, his divine sense slowly sank into the depths of the dark memory fragments, and he knew that if he sank in a while, he would also fall and die.

Suddenly, there was a little white light in the depths of the darkness, very small, but intense.

Feng Lian was intrigued, and approached the white light. The white light is also the mind of the owner of the memory fragment, but not the idea of despair, but the strong and unyielding thought.

The indomitable desire illuminates the entire black space. Why mourn in life, and why suffer in death? These are all self-deceptive statements.

Laughter and sorrow are the colors that life should have. When you are born, you should be happy, and when you are sad, you should cry out loud, and you don't need to hide your true feelings.

Alive, dead, can be vigorous. What is the meaning of life?

What about the way of destiny? The owner of the memory fragment was destined to disappear, but he didn't, and he kept a fragment of his memory. In a sense, he had already defeated the Heavenly Dao.

Even in the face of irresistible death, one should not choose to accept it gladly, but to do the final battle. Death is not a cause for fear, nor is it a reason for despair.

Even if the end is already doomed, so what? If you don't dare to take the last step, don't dare to yell and move forward, then even if you are still alive, what is the point of living? What is the value?

Feng Lian could feel the shard's owner struggling to use his last strength, and the attack power he displayed was probably the weakest in his life, but he was proud. He came, he fought, he failed, but he never gave in......

Feng Lian thought of himself, why did he want to escape, why did he give up his last effort, and just accept Jiang Moye's humiliation? The predicament is like a disease, you can't always look for death and life as soon as you get sick, right? Why do you give up yourself, why don't you dare to make the last struggle? What fate is like this, what cannot defeat the destiny of heaven, that is the excuse of the cowardly.

That bit of white light suddenly poured into Feng Lian's divine consciousness and merged with his divine consciousness. Feng Lian can't say what he feels, in short, he feels that everything he sees is so vivid.

The memory fragments in the river are like thousands of elves of different colors, shuttling through time and space. Who can say that they are unconscious, who can say that they are dead things? The light arcs in which they swim, the light they emit, and the various thoughts they emit, all indicate that they are living beings.

Even the dead can immortalize the memory fragments, so the living people should cherish life more and move forward. What you have gained may not be eternal, and what you have lost will one day come back in a way you didn't expect......

From the beginning of his different illness from Mengjie and facing the same life and death, to Chu Xi's last life, Ji Fanghua of the Vientiane Secret Realm, and Ji Shenghua's illness...... Until Zhang Shunqing's fear of death, and then to his ** who gave up living for no reason. The fog that blocked Feng Lian's eyes was illuminated by the white light inside the fragments of the mutilated memory. Feng Lian felt that he had a deeper understanding of life and death, as for what kind of essence he understood, he couldn't say clearly, but there was a little insight shining in his sea of knowledge.

That is, to live is to suffer, and to live is a process of tempering, destined to face never-ending tribulations. Only with strong perseverance, never give up, and never give up their will can they save themselves and cross themselves to the other side. As for whether the other side is sunny or muddy swamp, only by walking past can we know, even if it is still distress or calamity, what if we can cross it again.

Jiang Moye saw that Feng Lian's breath was completely empty, and her whole body was cold, and in a hurry, she injected the breath of life into Feng Lian's body, which was also the only way she could save Feng Lian.

The wind that constantly absorbs the breath of life gradually has some vitality. There was a hint of ruddy in his dark face, and his body slowly gained some temperature.

At this time, the incorruptible sea of knowledge underwent earth-shaking changes, and the yin-yang diagram in the center was almost covered by the dark aura of death. Jiang Moye's source of life made the breath of life that was squeezed in the gossip diagram slowly recover, competing for space with the avenue of death.

I don't know how long it took for the Bagua Diagram to return to its original state of occupying half of each side. The Bagua diagram rotated rapidly, and the spirit crystals of Feng Lian also changed, and those fiery red branches actually grew a green leaf, and when this leaf grew to perfection, another one grew.

Those black roots also grow a round black fruit, and when it grows to the size of an egg, a new fruit grows.

After three emerald green dripping leaves and three dark and deep fruits had grown to the limit, another bud appeared. At this time, Feng Lian's divine consciousness returned to the main body, and immediately reversed the mental method and suppressed the young leaves that were still to grow. Otherwise, he will be promoted to Wonderland.

The ultimate purpose of studying at Muyun Academy was that Blood Pill, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to refine his bloodline once in his life.

When he opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in Jiang Moye's arms, Feng Lian subconsciously shouted: "It's rude!"

A palm slapped Jiang Moye's shoulder, knocking her more than ten meters away.

Jiang Moye, who was still a little sad for Feng Lian just now, exploded in an instant, and he was kind enough to save him, but as soon as he woke up, he gave himself a ruthless blow.

Jiang Moye was just about to use Qiu Yexu's third exercise, "Leaves do not stick to the body", when he suddenly saw that Feng Lian had flashed in front of him, he took the initiative to attack, and had to stop the release of the exercise and dodge quickly.

Feng Lian did not use the exercises, which was equivalent to self-harm. He attacked Jiang Moye with his domain plus melee skills, so that she did not have the advantage she had before.

After all, there is a difference of one realm, although Feng Lian will not be defeated, but it is not so easy to defeat Jiang Moye. She was already about to be promoted to the intermediate level of Martial Immortals, and her combat power was even better, and she used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, forcing Jiang Moye to only defend passively and not use exercises.

After a hard battle, Feng Lian and Jiang Moye were left with many wounds. The abuse in Feng Lian's hand has been broken into a piece of scrap iron by the double swords of Master Jiang Moye's three products, and it is broken.

Jiang Moye did not have a sense of accomplishment, but was very surprised. The awakened Feng Lian exudes a different temperament, as if it is not the momentum that this world should have, and it is indescribable. It made her feel a little frightened in her heart.

"It's the two of them, running from the direction of Lucheng. ”

A voice rang out. Feng Lian and Jiang Moye only found out that they had been surrounded by three Martial Immortal Intermediate Rank with dozens of mortal realm hunters.

"The Ji family is handling family affairs, do you also want to interfere?" Jiang Moye asked sharply.

A middle-level hunter of the Martial Immortals said, "The Ji family is famous enough. But for the sake of Xuanyin Stone, it is worth any kind of effort. ”

Another Martial Immortal Intermediate Hunter said, "Do you open the Ethereal Ring yourself, or do we kill you and check the Ethereal Ring ourselves?"

While they were being proud and not very vigilant, they suddenly threw out a Xuan-level first-grade and two Xuan-level third-grade pills. The three pills collided together in space and exploded in an instant, and behind a dazzling white light, colorful powders floated in the air.

"Poisonous mist, disperse!"

Feng Lian took the opportunity to rush towards the weakest position of the other party, tore a gap in his life, and escaped.

Jiang Moye also reacted extremely quickly, followed Feng Lian, and ran out with him.

By the time the hunters reacted, the powder was not a poisonous mist, but a pungent smell. When they turned back to find Feng Lian and Jiang Moye, they had already escaped dozens of miles away.

In terms of speed among peers, no one can compare with Feng Lian, but compared with the intermediate cultivators of the Martial Immortals, Feng Lian's speed is a little slower. In less than a day, the distance between those three Martial Immortal Intermediate Rank and them was only a few miles, and in another hour, they would definitely catch up.

"Hey, run over there, always go in one direction, they will definitely be able to catch up!" Jiang Moye followed behind Feng Lian and howled.

She didn't understand why Feng Lian was running westward.

Feng Lian must run west, because the Muyun Mountain Range is in the west. He wants to complete the assessment task as soon as possible, and suppressing the level is really not something that people should do. Now that he could advance to Wonderland anytime and anywhere, he could now be said to be in a race against time.

"Why are you always following me? wouldn't it be better for us to run separately and distract them?" Feng Lian didn't look back, still running as fast as he could.

"I haven't taken revenge yet, how can I let you go?"

"Come on, I don't care!"

Feng Lian stopped talking, and he had to concentrate on observing the walking route, so as not to fall into the trap circle.

After running for a while, Jiang Moye really couldn't stand the pursuit of these three people, and turned around to fight them.

The wind is so angry that he just wants to scold. With the two of them, how could they be the opponents of the three Martial Immortal Intermediate Ranks? Now that Jiang Moye was fighting against them, he was embarrassed to run away by himself.

Running all the way, he had already figured out that Jiang Moye was indeed saving him and giving it to him just now

Zhihai has injected a lot of life sources. At this time, his sea of consciousness is undergoing earth-shaking changes, but he doesn't have time to understand it.

scolded quietly, but turned around and fought side by side with Jiang Moye.

Although the two have never worked together, they cooperate quite tacitly. With higher-level exercises and spiritual weapons, he actually took advantage of it for a while, and caused the two hunters to be slightly injured.

After a few months, Jiang Moye's combat skills have improved a lot. Her exercises no longer show the picture of ten thousand leaves flying, only a dozen black leaves, but the strength is more condensed, and the attack angle is more tricky. Make your opponent unguardable.

Martial Sect-level Feng Lian, his attack could not cause substantial damage to the Martial Immortal Intermediate level cultivators, and could only release the realm to assist her. Instead of releasing flames, it turns on and off several space nodes to harass.

With the assistance of the Avenue of Life, Jiang Moye walked and attacked along the faint road marks. Feng Lian also injected the fire attribute into her wood attribute spiritual power from time to time, making her attacks more intense and ferocious.

Jiang Moye is really like a fish in water, the sky is high and I can fly, and the fight is really handy and comfortable.

In the realm full of life traces, Jiang Moye fought and entered a subtle realm. Instead of flying like lightning, each leaf becomes light and fluffy. But every hit hits the opponent.

"What realm are you?" Jiang Moye asked with his divine sense.

"Affection in the field!" Feng Lian looked at the cruelty in his hand like a piece of rotten iron, and secretly scolded Jiang Moye in his heart, how could he answer her question well. If he hadn't fought against her before, he might have a chance to destroy the three of them.

"You bastard! If you don't tell me, believe it or not, I'll get out right now and let them deal with you!"

"You have to be able to withdraw, in my domain, do you still want to escape?" Feng Lian was not afraid of her threat at all, on the contrary, he could threaten Jiang Moye, as long as he withdrew the domain, Jiang Moye would not be able to perform the exercises so comfortably.

Or if he unleashes the Path of Death, he can trap her in the realm and let others slaughter her.

However, Feng Lian and Jiang Moye were not happy for long. Half an hour later, their cooperation also tacitly understood. Although the level of the exercises they practiced was all mortal level one or two, they had already cultivated to the fourth level, and one of them had even cultivated to the fifth level of the last level, and their attacks were extremely powerful.

Hunters live every moment of the days of licking blood on the knife's edge, how can there be mediocrity.

Feng Lian and Jiang Moye instantly became the abused side.

When they reached the intermediate level of Martial Immortals, their understanding of the Dao was much better than that of Feng Lian, and they found the trajectory of the Dao marks in the Feng Lian realm. Constantly attacking Dao marks, the domain was quickly cracked by the other party.

Feng Lian didn't have time to change the trajectory of the Dao, after all, his understanding of the Dao had not yet reached the level where he could change the trajectory at will.

"Poof!"

Feng Lian was attacked by the realm, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the realm disappeared.

Jiang Moye lost his support, and his arm and side waist were cut by the other party.

"Let's go!" shouted Feng Lian as he unleashed three fireballs and struck at the three hunters.

The three hunters felt the scorching heat and quickly retreated, avoiding the fireball.

He no longer paid attention to Jiang Moye, and ran away. If you don't run at this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance.

Although Jiang Moye was a little regretful, entering the realm just now really made her feel very comfortable, and she really didn't want to come out. But when she saw that Feng Lian had already run away, she immediately made a decision and ran in a direction different from Feng Lian at top speed.

"Little madman, today's revenge, revenge tomorrow!"

Jiang Moye dropped the medicinal powder as she ran, and the medicinal powder flashed in the sky, making it impossible for the pursuers to find her location.

"Xiao Yezi, I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

Jiang Moye hadn't used those medicinal powders to confuse the other party before, so he kept a hand. At this time, that Feng Lian became the target of the three hunters.

Feng Lian was just shouting, and he was not nervous. If it weren't for Jiang Moye's heart of heaven and sea, she would have to be thrown away by Feng Lian. Now that she's gone, it's easier for Feng Lian to get rid of the three people who are tracking.

After running for a while, confirming that Jiang Moye did not follow him, Feng Lian immediately hid in a trap circle whose veins were not so complicated, but which was not so lethal. Unleash the Hidden Dream Technique to completely restrain your breath.

After a while, the three hunters chased after them, and suddenly lost their traces of Feng Lian, they were a little surprised, it was already rare for a Martial Sect cultivator to let them chase for a day, and now there was no trace of them.