After Jun Chenyuan left, Mo Ran returned to his room to retreat without saying a word, and the alchemy day and night seemed to keep himself busy, so that he could forget the fact that Jun Chenyuan was not around.

Yar Leyin looked at the ink dyeing who had been busy all day, and her green eyes flashed with a little distress.

"Master Jingyi, you said that dyeing looks like this......"

"Forget it, let her be, that kid, is a worthy person."

Jing Yi looked at Mo Dye lightly, put his hands behind his back, and quietly left.

"Is it worth it?"

Yar Leyin chewed these words carefully, but Jing Yi's white-clothed figure slowly appeared in his mind.

Yarleyin shook her head vigorously, her wheat-colored cheeks flushing suspiciously.

"How can you think of him? No, no, I must be sick. ”

Yarleyin tapped his head and prepared something for Mozen to eat.

The alchemy of the ink dyeing was naturally effective, wasting a lot of medicinal materials left by the purple condensation cream, failing several times, and finally succeeding in refining the sixth-level elixir.

"Whew, sixth-level intermediate."

Mo Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the crystal elixir in his hand, which was only slightly impurities, and smiled.

"Master, I succeeded."

Mo Ran raised the elixir, turned pale, and smiled weakly at Jing Yi.

Immediately, it was dark in front of him, and the ink dye fell to the side like a detachment.

"Dye!"

Yarley rushed over and grabbed Inkzen's sleeping body.

Jing Yi's fingers touched the ink-dyed wrist, Jing Yi felt it, and shook his head.

sighed: "This girl is too desperate, she's fine, her mental strength is just a little exhausted, just take a rest."

This kid has been sleepless for four days, but fortunately, the music girl forced her to eat something, otherwise, I don't know what to do. ”

Jing Yi shook his head distressedly, filled a few recovery pills into the ink dye's mouth, and carried Ya Le Yin to the bed to rest.

Falling into a deep sleep, I felt as if I was immersed in a dark place, as if I had just come to this other world, helpless and confused.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and then he was enveloped in ink.

It was a peach forest, with pink petals floating all over the sky, and the girl in red, leaning on the branches of the peach tree, her eyes slightly closed.

The fiery red skirt under him fluttered with the petals, like a dream.

Mo Zye just looked at it, as if everything was familiar, but he couldn't seem to think of anything.

However, in an instant, a white figure fell from the sky, and a powerful aura disturbed the petals in the sky.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and the figure staggered into the peach forest, full of weakness.

Mo Zhan looked at it, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, it was always blurry, but Mo Zhan could feel that the man's injuries were extremely serious.

The girl in red quickly supported the man, worried, anxious aura filling the air around the two of them.

Mo Dye seemed to feel something, his heart hurt fiercely, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Lin Yuan, don't scare me, Lin Yuan ......"

Mo Ran listened to the desperate cry of the girl in his ear, and the picture in front of him began to recede rapidly, until it turned into nothingness.

Mo Dye still stood in the darkness, reminiscing about the scene of Fang Cai.

There was a dazzling light in front of him, and his ink-dyed long eyelashes moved lightly, and he opened his starry eyes.

Mo Ran half sat up, reached out and brushed his cheek, his fingertips touching a touch of coldness.

I'm crying.

Mo Ran recalled the scene just now, as if it was a personal experience, so heartbroken.

Is that person's name Lin Yuan?

Chenyuan, Linyuan.

What's your connection?

Ink Dye really couldn't figure it out, so he simply dried his cheeks and walked out of the room.

"Are you awake?"

Yar Leyin sorted out the ink-stained elixirs and medicinal herbs, and turned around when he heard the sound behind him.

Then he saw the ink, whose face had returned to ruddy, standing by the door.

"Well, I'm asleep?"

"What, you're exhausted and fainted, dye, don't be so desperate next time, okay, please care about the feelings of our friends!"

Mo Ran listened to Yarleyin's seemingly reproachful words, but his tone was full of worry and distress.

A warm current surged in my heart.

"That's right, master! Don't you spoil yourself while we're away! ”

Not far away, Chiyan walked in with his tail wagging, his big head rubbing against his ink-stained arm.

"Hehe, Xiaoyan, where's the rakshasa ?"

The ink dye felt the fluffy touch in the palm of his hand, and the mood that had just been blocked was much better.

"Rakshasa doesn't know what to do outside Biluo, master, it's almost the next day, we should go."

Red Flame shrunk and jumped onto Inkdye's shoulder.

"Dye, are you going to leave so soon? Is your body a little better? ”

"Leyin, I'm much better, where's the master? I went to say goodbye to him. ”

Mo Dye said that he was going to look for Jingyi.

"Dyeing and dyeing, Master Jingyi asked me to tell you that he is in retreat, let you be careful all the way, Jun Gongzi is not around, and Dyeing must also cheer up!"

"Okay, I see. Leyin should also be cultivated well, and don't live up to such a unique place. ”

Mo Dye touched Yar Leyin's long smooth hair and smiled.

"Hee-hee, I know, let's dye it, don't pay attention to safety."

Ink Dye nodded, and flew out of Biluo with the red flame.

As soon as Mo Dye appeared, he was pounced on by the petite figure of the ghost-faced rakshasa in his arms.

"Master, master, dye, people miss you so much."

The Ghost Face Rakshasa rubbed hard against Mo Ran's waist, and Mo Ran patted the little head of the Ghost Face Rakshasa comfortingly.

These two partners seem to be getting more and more coquettish.

Mo Ran looked at the cute contract partners now, it seemed that the hostile appearance of a long time ago was still yesterday, and the years passed little by little like this, which caught people off guard.

Sending the ghost-faced rakshasa back to the spiritual world, the sunlight outside the window also warmly sprinkled on the ink-stained body, giving her already beautiful figure a golden light.

And the original green body of the ink dye gradually grew up, and the slender curved face gradually faded into immaturity.

Mozen looked out the clear window, it was time to go.

Mo Dye said goodbye to Tang Haoqing and Tang Yi, even if Tang Haoqing kept him a lot, Mo Dye politely declined.

Tang Yi looked disappointed and lonely at the figure of Mo Dye leaving.

Only now did Tang Yi understand the gap between himself and Mo Ran, and he would work hard in order to be side by side with her.

This heart is rooted in Tang Yi's heart, as the so-called love does not know what to do, and it goes deep.

It wasn't until many, many years later, that Tang Yi watched the stunning figures of the two bathed in divine light pass through the air, and then he understood that Mo Dye, there has always been a man by her side who has been by her side from the beginning and never abandoned.

And he finally let go of his century-old obsession, and he was in a state of loss.

Ink Dye took the red flame all the way to the Sea of Radiant Light, and after a long time, he finally came to Yishui Town next to the Sea of Bright Light.

The seaside is different from the dry and refreshing inland, and when the ink dyes arrive in Yishui Town, the water vapor is abundant.

The sea breeze and the characteristic salty smell permeate every corner of the place.

The so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, the sea of dazzling light, which everyone avoids, is the living place of the people of Yishui Town.

But the people here are only superficial and never dare to go too deep.

Ink Dye settled on a room at the inn and headed out to the Sea of Radiant Light alone.

Chi Yan ran back to the spiritual world as early as when the ink dye arrived in Yishui Town, who called him a fire-type golden tiger afraid of water.

Ink-dyed feet on the soft sand, the sand of the Shining Sea is not the usual gold, but shimmering silver.

The touch is cold, so that the ink stain steals a cool feeling under the scorching sun.

Looking at the sea of dazzling light, the sea surface about 100 meters away is a blue and clean color, the sea water is clear and transparent, and the bottom of the eyes of the ink dye flashing blue and gold light seems to be able to see the traces of the aquatic plants floating on the bottom of the sea, giving people a gentle atmosphere.

Occasionally, a few fishing boats floated on it, fishing.

The water 100 meters away instantly turns a deep blue, and there is a clear dividing line between the two.

The deep blue water is like ink, and it seems to have a magical power, and once you get involved, you can't escape.

The starry eyes that opened the pupils of gods and demons clearly saw that under the dark blue water, there were countless huge powers hidden.

"It seems that this sea of light really lives up to its name."

Mo Ran withdrew his pupils from the gods and demons and sighed secretly.

"The little girl is not a local."

An old voice came from the ink-stained ears in vain.

Ink Dye turned around, and it was an old man full of the smell of the ocean.

"Old man, I'm here to practice."

Ink dye shook his head and replied.

"Little girl, this sea of dazzling light is not a good place for training, here, it is very fierce."

The old man shook his head, as if he was not surprised by the experience of ink dyeing from other places.

"I've seen too many young people like you, but this is the first time I've seen you so young.

Those people have never returned.

Our people in Yishui Town only dare to fish on the seaside, never dare to go deeper, this sea, cannibalism! ”

The old man seemed to remember something, and his cloudy eyes were full of fear.

"Cannibalism?"

Ink Dye listened to the old man's description, quite strange.

"Yes, some time ago, the harvest was not good, and a fisherman named Zhang Gu in the town couldn't bear it anymore, so he crossed the safety line and went to the deep water area to fish.

Outcome... Ahem, ahem..."

The old man coughed violently.

Mo Dye hurriedly took out a clean water source and gave it to the old man to drink, which stabilized a lot.

"As a result, less than half an hour after he went out to sea, the sea was violently windy, and the huge waves engulfed the ship in an instant, and even the fast planks never appeared again."

The old man was extremely excited and coughed repeatedly.

"Old man, thank you for telling me, but I have to go to this sea of dazzling light."

"You... You kid, you don't know how much strength you have, you... Alas, forget it, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. ”

The old man shook his head with a sad look on his face, and ignored the ink stain.

Ink Dye turned and looked at the calm sea.

This seemingly calm sea, the sparkling waves reflected on the surface of the sea seem to be the soul of the sea.

The sea has accepted many ups and downs in the world, and it has swept away all the dust and dirt that wants to erode it, but no one knows how mysterious and powerful it really is.