It was fifteen to sixteen, and when Long San heard Qiao Jiu speak like this, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. It's been fifteen years, and this is the first time someone has given him a birthday. In the past fifteen years, he has suffered from the eyes of the world and the contempt of others.

Life, in a certain sense, is a big drama with joy, anger and sorrow. At the age of five, he suddenly broke through the limits of his body and became an enviable ghost boy, and in the next five years, the level of ghost cultivation sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. What is incomprehensible is that when he was ten years old, his ghost path cultivation turned to zero overnight. In other words, he has changed from a genius cultivating the ghost path to a fool cultivating the ghost path.

Geniuses become stupid, and anyone will be heartbroken if this is changed. Although he never gave up cultivation from the day he became a fool, let alone gave up to regain his dream, when all his efforts turned into people's eyes and ridicule, he really realized how sad life really was.

Until the age of fifteen regained the dreams of his youth, he and his sister depended on each other. But just when he broke through the limitations of his body again and became a ghost child, his sister disappeared mysteriously. The disappearance of his sister has become a lingering pain in his heart. But fortunately, now he still has a concern in his heart.

This concern is Cher.

"Brother, Xue'er is waiting for you, remember to come to Xue'er. Cher's words are still deeply imprinted in his memory. Ever since Cher's picturesque face had been embedded in the depths of Ryuzo's soul on that moonlit night, his heart of a fifteen-year-old man could no longer hold any other woman.

"Thank you, teacher!"

"No thanks, come, teacher wishes you a happy birthday!"

Hearing this, Long San hurriedly raised his cup and touched Qiao Jiu sincerely. As of today, he will be sixteen years old. This life is as fast as a roller coaster, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. In the past year, Long San has changed from an ordinary ignorant teenager to a big ghost boy at level 8, this kind of progress against the sky, ordinary people can't even think of it. Moreover, he also cultivated the domain realm he belonged to, and ordinary people could only cultivate one domain realm with their entire life's energy, but he cultivated two domain realms in less than a year.

The opening up of the realm is destined to be extraordinary in his life. In addition, he also obtained the strange book "Book of the Dead", the knowledge contained in this book exceeds all the knowledge of the ghost path in the Flood Desolate Continent, if he can choose its essence and cultivate it, he will become the most dazzling new star in the Flood Desolate Continent in the near future.

These, in him, are not things worth showing off, what really makes him value is the shaping of the appearance of the ghost child. It was precisely because of this progress that he easily cultivated and obtained the ordinary flying skill Wind Phoenix Fire Wing. Don't look at the name of this flying skill, with the steady improvement of his strength, the benefits of this skill will gradually appear.

After eating, Long San packed up the dishes and chopsticks as usual, and then entered the cultivation again. Qiao Jiu, who was fine, also started another penance in his life. From Long San, he saw that the gap between himself and Long San was narrowing, and of course he also understood that with his little talent, he couldn't compare with Long San at all.

This time, Long San directly entered his first domain realm with his divine soul, and took out an extremely simple scroll from the Book of the Dead. Glancing up and down at the quaint and somewhat damaged scroll, Long San rubbed his hands excitedly, and gently stroked the back of the scroll, being able to write down his experience and leave it to the world.

This quaint scroll is not the usual paper, but the rare cortex, but not the ordinary cortex, but the cortex of some great power. Fingers lifted the lock at the seam, and then slowly spread it out, looking at the scroll, Long San couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "What kind of play is this?"

On the leather scroll, what is depicted is the endless sea. In the upper right corner of the scroll, there are three eerie characters written - Fallen Soul Sea.

Fallen Soul Sea?

Next to the three words of the Falling Soul Sea, there are also a few lines of small words: The Fallen Soul of the Sea God Falling Soul, all things in the world are not born, only I crossed the sea in the past, and lived for a hundred years to worship the soul of the sea. The meaning of these four sentences can be understood, but the sea in the painting cannot be understood.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Fallen Soul Sea?" Staring at this mysterious sea area like a ghost painting, Long San's brows furrowed into another roaring Fallen Soul Sea.

"Yes, this is the legendary Sea of Fallen Souls. At some point, the ghost boy floated out again, his eyes glanced at the sea soul sea, frowned, and said softly, "It's just that I don't know who the power of this sea is." ”

Long San looked at the ghost boy, rolled his eyes, and suddenly lost interest.

Ignoring the dwindling Ryusan, the ghost boy slowly flattened the scroll, climbed on it and looked back and forth for a long time, without speaking again. However, when his gaze suddenly fell on a lotus-like figure in the depths of the sea, his expression couldn't help but become excited.

Leaning down again, his eyes fixed on this mysterious image that opened like a lotus flower, and his eyes gradually became excited. Yes, this is the sea lotus, the sea lotus that the ghosts and gods also want to pick.

This sea lotus, perhaps because of the desolation of the years, looks faintly yellowish and a little blurry, but you can still see the outline of its bones.

The lotus petals are black, and on the surface of the lotus petals, there seems to be a thin layer of black flame attached.

"Ghost Boy, what did you see?" Seeing the Ghost Boy's demeanor on the surface of the sea, Long San couldn't help but be slightly surprised, after getting along for so long, it was the first time he had seen the Ghost Boy show this kind of demeanor.

"This, I'm afraid this is the legendary Lotus Spirit Ghost Fire?" stared at this strange black lotus with dead eyes, and after careful observation, the ghost boy suddenly raised his head and muttered with some surprise.

"Lotus Spirit Ghost Fire?" Looking at the gaffe ghost boy suspiciously, Long San's heart shook for no reason, and he said a little distractedly, "This fire, compared to my Eternal Flame, who is more powerful?"

"There are all the strengths, the inches are short, these two flames are god-level flames, and they can't be compared. The ghost boy replied calmly.

"God-level flame?" Long San's face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "It's also divine fire, right?"