The Heavenly Secluded Land, the place where the Heavenly Realm imprisons those who violate the precepts of the Heavenly Rules.

There is a murky air everywhere, darkness is an eternal color, immortal, and there is no more vicious punishment in the world.

The wind of the Nine Shadows that blows endlessly eats people's bones, cuts people's souls, and the pain and torture day after day never ends.

This is the barbaric land of the heavenly realm, and it is also a forbidden area for gods, and any power will be lost here, no matter how powerful the god king is, he will be reduced to a mortal.

Linglong is now looking for her loved one in this dark and dark place, and she can only step through the Nine Shadows Land step by step, and the ground of the Nine Shadows is not land, but a jet-black swamp, and she is struggling to move forward, while shouting hoarsely: "Jiang Fan!

Only the whirring wind in her ears responded to her, and she had no power to resist in front of the wind of nine shades without the protection of divine power, her smooth skin began to fall off little by little, and the clothes blessed by divine power were also blown away and turned into powder little by little, and the exquisite body coveted by countless people did not get the slightest pity in the dark, and the blood kept repeating the process of flowing and condensing, and the plump delicate body instantly dried up, but these did not make her stop.

Death here is only the beginning of rebirth, and Linglong finally dies of exhaustion, and there is no intact place in her body.

It's just that I don't know how long it took, she slowly woke up, and she told herself in her heart that Jiang Fan had experienced the pain she was experiencing for tens of thousands of years.

"Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan!" Linglong's voice dissipated little by little, and then was swallowed up by darkness.

She went farther and farther, farther and farther.

"Why didn't Sister Linglong come back with you!" Before he was cooking, he saw that only Nan Haoming was standing outside the door, and he was suddenly a little annoyed, and he couldn't help but ask.

Nan Haoming's expression was gloomy, and he lay on the rattan chair without saying a word.

Did he do the right thing? He closed his eyes.

didn't also discover Nan Haoming's abnormality today, but he was a little sad to be left behind by Sister Linglong.

On this day, the news of the Linglong God King's fall into a demon spread throughout the entire God Realm, and 100,000 heavens and people were shaken, and the Jade Emperor even issued a Three Realms chase and kill order, be sure to eradicate Linglong.

"Impossible! Impossible! Sister Linglong is not a demon! Sister Linglong is so kind, upright and optimistic, it is absolutely impossible to be a demon!" Nan Haoming opened his eyes and looked at Wei Wei standing by the rattan chair, his eyes were red, his whole body trembled, tears fell like thread beads, he looked at Nan Haoming with begging eyes, hoping that Nan Haoming would tell him that it was fake, and it was all fake.

"Why do you deceive yourself?" Nan Haoming said bitterly.

Yes, the Shattered Star Bead given by Linglong is full of evil spirit because of the original owner's enchantment.

Yes, Linglong fell into the devil right in front of him.

He sat on the ground in a daze.

Suddenly, he stood up, wiped the tears from his face, pursed his lips and said, "I'm going to save Sister Linglong! I'm going to save Sister Linglong, now everyone is chasing her, I want to help her." ”

Wei's eyes were firm and stubborn, just as he refused to put down the wooden box in his hand when he entered the heavenly realm at the beginning of the year.

I didn't see Nan Haoming make the slightest move, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, but he didn't show it, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"No!"

Nan Haoming's voice sounded behind him, and he didn't follow with a pause, but he didn't turn around, he clenched his little fist tighter.

Nan Haoming smiled freely, "Go and take out Master's magic weapon, let's save Linglong." ”

To save Linglong, not to save the god king Linglong, nor to save Linglong who has fallen into the devil, but to save an old friend for many years.

He didn't turn his head and smile, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and it was indeed crying, the first time he was in such a mood to take the master's magic weapon.

Nan Haoming's magic weapon is the burning stick that stirs up the fire, this burning stick is as ordinary as the master in Wei's eyes, in the past, he took out the burning stick slowly with a little shame, and then watched the master repel those celestials who tried to pull him down from the thousandth place of the gods.

"You take care of the door, I'll go and bring Linglong back. Nan Haoming clenched the burning stick in his hand and said loudly.

Without clenching his fists, he clenched his teeth and nodded.

"Cook and wait for me to come back. Nan Haoming left after leaving a word.

The Heavenly Secluded Land is a very special place, and those who enter it cannot be deduced by the Heavenly Machine, and he is the only one who knows where Linglong is located at this time.

Nan Haoming walked against the wind, and it only took half a day's work to reach the secluded place.

The whirlpool that can be swallowed by light is the entrance to the Heavenly Place.

"Old man, please block the rules here. Nan Haoming raised the burning stick in his hand.

The burning stick seemed to be psychic, and the body of the stick flowed with purple-gold liquid, and circles of ripples rippled out of the burning stick.

Nan Haoming stepped into the Heavenly Place, but he did not lose his divine power, the purple-gold liquid flow speed accelerated, and layers of ripples stirred.

The secluded land is boundless and boundless, claiming to be a heaven and earth.

Nan Haoming stepped into the air, and finally found Linglong in the jet-black swamp.

If it weren't for Linglong's faint soul fluctuations, Nan Hao would have treated her as a rotten dead wood.

There was no skin left intact on her body, her white bones were exposed, and only her last breath remained, but the words were still repeated on her lips.

"Jiang Fan. ”

She experienced another death, and death was like the end of a dream.

She woke up a little better, but the physical pain irritated her nerves again.

She barely squeezed out a smile, or rather, in Nan Haoming's heart, it was a smile, "You're here." ”

"I'm coming, I'm here to take you away. Nan Haoming's voice was extremely soft, and he was afraid that if he exerted a little force, the woman in front of him would be scattered.

"No, you can help me save Jiang Ying. ”

In the face of a glimmer of life, she is still thinking about the man who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, no matter what he has become now, and I don't know how much memory he once retains, are you worth it?"

Is it worth it, three words are like a spell, a spell that imprisons people's hearts.

"I owe him. ”

Nan Haoming searched everywhere for Jiang Fan's whereabouts in this secluded place, which he owed Linglong.

There was no way to perceive the passage of time here, and he didn't know how many places he had traveled, and he didn't know how many creatures he had found, Jiang Fan might have forgotten his own name.

With the blessing of Nan Haoming's divine power, Linglong's body barely stabilized, but the purple-gold liquid on the burning stick flowed slightly sluggishly.

When the purple gold liquid stagnates, it is when he loses his divine power, and if he loses his divine power in this heavenly and secluded land, there is no possibility of leaving.

He didn't say any of that.