Chapter 239: The Storm Calms Down, the Fog Rises, and Hope Rekindles

"Is there such a thing as damn in this world?" Mingyu said abruptly.

"No, only the law of the jungle, now I don't have enough strength, so they don't deserve to die, but when I'm stronger than them, it's time for them to "deserve to die"!" Mu Lin said with red eyes.

"Your murderous intent is so heavy!" Mingyu frowned slightly.

"Didn't you say it? Experience, of course it will change after experience, Vice Dean, after I go back, I will enter the Dead Road Cultivation. Mu Lin said.

"No, your cultivation is not enough, that is only the heavenly immortals can enter. โ€

"There seems to be a precedent for the Earth Immortals to enter, my Vice Dean!" Mu Lin said.

"Yes, yes, but all of them are the pinnacle of earth immortals, with the strength of quasi-heavenly immortals. Although your strength has increased significantly, it seems that you are still a little far from the Heavenly Immortals?" Ming Yu said.

"Strength is to improve, it's not that you will improve yourself when you wait, the purpose of my entry is to improve my strength, if I am already a heavenly immortal, then I will not go in. Besides, you haven't seen my recent cultivation battles yet, and I still have time to improve my cultivation. Mu Lin said.

"That's still not going to work, it's too dangerous!"

"Vice Dean, can't you help? For Zixue's sake!"

"Zixue didn't say let me push you to your death. โ€

"I don't think so, Vice Dean, can you just give me a chance?" I'll beg you this time, why are you so inked?"

"What? If you say I'm ink, you can't go in. Mingyu said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Why, I just want to say, I admire your calmness, you are kind enough to let me in! Big deal, I can go in the normal way. โ€

"Well, half a year later, there will be a selection, which is the selection of candidates to enter. Once every five years, if you can be selected, then you can get in. But if you don't qualify, you can't. โ€

"Vice Dean Xie, I'll go in. Mu Lin said firmly, "Then vice president, let's get into the flying boat and go!"

"Hmm!"

The two of them entered the flying boat and prepared to fly back to the Leaving Fire Academy.

Mu Lin walked into Feizhou's own room and breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Yu'er's figure was full. Her smile, every move, are lifelike as if she is living in front of her eyes.

Two lines of tears were left on Mu Lin's face, which calmed down the murderous aura in Mu Lin's heart a lot.

"Yu'er, you are my lover, even if you are gone! Just when Mu Lin was sad, something in the spatial ring changed.

A screen suddenly trembled, and three lines of blood characters appeared on the screen.

"The legend of the Mandate of Heaven, the turmoil on the other side. A foreign land is on fire, and a storm is ablaze. The gold is broken and the wood is broken, and the jade moon is bleeding. โ€

"Is this a prophecy about the Daughter of Destiny?" and the one related to Yu'er?" At this time, the first line of the first eight words has turned gray.

"This is the screen I got at Yu'er's house, and the Daughter of Destiny written on it should have the same meaning as what Mu Lin heard from the mouth of the black-clothed person, but why did Yu'er die?"

When Mu Lin was talking to himself, the screen seemed to understand at a glance, and another line of words appeared on it.

"The phoenix is bathed in fire, where the destiny of heaven is. โ€

"Could it be that Yu'er is not dead. Mu Lin muttered to himself, but the screen flashed with light.

"I said, I knew that Yu'er must not be dead. I should cultivate harder, so that I can enter the mist again in the future, even if I can't get in this time, I will go in next time, Yu'er must be waiting for me, yes, it must be waiting for me. โ€

In fact, sometimes, people just choose to trust their own judgment. Just like the current wood, but sometimes hope is just hope, and speculation is just speculation, and the results will definitely be different.

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Three days later.

In the middle of a barren mountain, a flying boat stopped here, very eye-catching red is very prominent, and a group of people stand on the top of a barren mountain.

"This is the edge of the Ancient Beyond City. Ming Yu stood at the front, followed by the students of the Lihuo Academy and the people of the escort team.

"Strange Mist, is it really a world?" Mu Lin looked at the increasingly chaotic space in the distance, and they barely met anyone along the way, because they had already left here.

"The fog is just a fog that shrouds the truth, and underneath that is an ancient world. It's just that its time and space are very different from the time and space we live in. Mingyu smiled.

"It's coming! It's begun!" Mangjiu looked at the magnificent world in the distance, his eyes were already full of different colors, and he was shocked.

At this time, in the sky above the center of the other side city, a black giant semi-circle shrouded the original inner city of the other side, and now the entire other side of the city. Then, large fiery clouds spread across the sky.

A distorted east wind blew, and in front of the people in the woods, less than a hundred meters away from them, a mist rose from the flat ground, getting thicker and thicker, but the things inside were still clear, and with it, there were illusory shadows.

In the phantom, the soldiers of the two forces are fighting. On one side are the divine beasts wearing heavy armor, and on the other side, there are the terrans who look a little shabbyly dressed. The dense human race and the beast race are entangled, the battle is fierce, and life is lost all the time.

"What's that?" Mu Lin's face was full of shock as he looked at the blood moon that suddenly appeared in the northern sky. The full moon was exactly the same as the one before Yu'er was lured, and there was a strange and somewhat familiar face on it.

"Yu'er, is that you, why are you there, are you still alive?" Mu Lin muttered.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yi asked when he saw that Mu Lin was a little abnormal.

"Mentor, do you think you can come out alive after entering the mist?"

"You should know that there are not a few, and the probability is outrageously low. Mulin, you don't want to go in, do you? Bai Yi said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I don't plan to go in, even if I do, it's not now, my cultivation will turn into scum in minutes, I know this. โ€

"It's good to know. โ€

Although Mu Lin said this, there were monstrous waves in his heart, what he just saw was very similar to Yu'er's appearance, although he was more mature, but the blood-colored crescent moon between his eyebrows, he would not admit his mistake, if Yu'er was still alive, then he must go in. Not now, though.

"Master Xiaojun's inheritance, it seems necessary to work harder!"

The flame of hope in Mu Lin's heart rose, gradually filling his chest, and the long-lost uninhibited smile was on his face again.

"It seems that my heart is too heavy these days, it's not me, hahaha. โ€