The rain and smoke slowly descended in a red light, and a huge oval-shaped sphere blocked the way in front of the last spirit's light.

Before they had time to wave goodbye to the smoke of the Holy Mother Empire, they quickly entered a red country again.

Yuyan thought of the smoke-filled grove again, and she glanced at the red orb in front of her, trying to forget the grove.

However, the silty landscape in the grove stubbornly wanted to enter her mind, and it was like a gust of wind, constantly hitting every sensitive and subtle nerve in the depths of her brain and heart.

Although she was very reluctant, what sad past events were recalled, and that lovely person ......!

His face twitched, and his eyes moistened.

Yuyan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The grove disappeared with him under the bombardment of a burst of artillery fire......!

Yuyan didn't dare to think about it anymore, what kind of unimaginable changes would happen on the road ahead......

Because at this moment, she has long had no direction.

She shook her hair, and with tears in her eyes, she activated the Light of the Last Spirit once more.

A light-year back, she slammed into the crimson orb in front of her at full speed.

After a series of Hanhai lights exploded, the light of the last spirit broke into the heart of the sphere.

The earth shook violently for a long time before it gradually calmed down.

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

However, Yuyan could not see all this, and he quickly fell in a new wormhole.

The light of the last spirit is gone, and the immortal energy is scattering like autumn leaves.

"Poof!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the rain and smoke were paralyzed in the light of the last spirit, and he fainted.

Red light splashed in all directions, all hitting the hull of the Last Spirit's light.

It was as if it had broken into a ghostly black hole, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the light of the last spirit fell rapidly in the crimson wormhole.

A planet with no signs of biological life, the Light of the Last Spirit is unique.

Because there is the only primate since the ignorance of the Red Empire lives in it-Lin Yuyan.

The crater of the Demon Jungle, where the lava flowed, was still warm.

The place was almost destroyed, and there was no trace of any living activity.

Between the misty clouds and mist, the ownerless soul of ink was choked by the smell of fireworks that this land took the initiative to spontaneously combust.

"Ahh He sneezed heavily.

"This can't be done, you must rush to the shore of the pale blue lake as soon as possible, and you must find a new body that suits your heart as quickly as possible. Hehe, only in this way can I rebuild a happy nest for my soul. Shui Mo secretly told himself in his heart.

The creatures of the Demon Jungle are gradually returning to their original state after the disappearance of the evil dragon.

In a different landscape than the crater, elk and antelope are frolicking, and fish and river shrimp are returning, all celebrating the death of the dragon in their own way.

The birds occupy the commanding heights of the jungle and sing a pleasant ballad ...... for their friends.

Nice scenery, should live a group of unique elves.

Ink thought about it, carefully looking at these happy cuties.

Slowly, he joined the elven extravaganza, floating in the air and dancing with a grin.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the blue of the sky, and the whole world stopped moving......!

"What the hell?" The bird stopped singing.

"The dragon is back! The dragon is back! The dragon is back,......" the elk screamed and galloped away.

Shui Mo was startled, and searched for a long time on the shore in the water, but he didn't see the slightest shadow of the evil dragon.

Odd! Nope!

Why is that?

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

I'll go! Who's this.

The shadow of a dragon, swinging to and fro on the water.

It turned out to be my own shadow!!

Ink began to doubt his soul.

Why does the soul have a shadow? Doesn't it take flesh and blood to have a shadow?

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

The ink rushed left and right in the belly of the little fish, trying to find a way out.

However, all in vain.

Because of the ink painting at this moment, he forgot: he is just a flow of air or breath!

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

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

No way! Why? Little goldfish, can't you stay away from me? It's good now, seven seconds of memory will accompany me for the rest of my life.

Ink thought bitterly, and after a while he forgot to ...... clean.

Ink borrowed the body of a goldfish to resurrect and became very forgetful, but he was very happy, and lived in the demon jungle carefree, making this pool of blue waves his home.

The birds were silent, the beasts did not dare to pass by, the demons did not dare to approach, and the swimming fish did not come again.

Shui Mo lives alone in a cave under the waterfall, and he becomes the king of the jungle - a kind version of the evil dragon, a happy mermaid ball.

Time is quietly passing minute by minute, and the ink is no longer the ink painting of the past, he has forgotten the human world, and he has also forgotten that he is a golden boy ...... the first protector of the True Heaven Realm Soul Collecting Altar who is cultivating immortals!

…………。

You have lost 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 there was no fairy energy for a while, as if the mobile phone signal was not good.

She stumbled east and west, and was so dizzy in the light of the last spirit that she couldn't imagine it.

"Bang!" With a thud of the ground, the rain and smoke and the light of the last spirit fell heavily on a clearing at the foot of the Purple Mountain.

"Ahh I'm all jade, my spaceship? Yuyan exclaimed softly.